Chapter 2: The Hermit of the Field Gate

Wang Jian inexplicably felt a chill, wondering if this was the arrangement of the old man who had just passed away, he had just been there two days ago, and his head was not less knocked, this time it was good, he stayed there every day.

"What? Not happy? The officer saw it and wanted to laugh but didn't laugh.

"Are you sure this was arranged by Officer Liu?"

"If you want to blame it, you can't blame Lao Liu." The police officer explained: "At the beginning, I suggested that you learn a technical trade, but you have to study accounting, and you say that you want to be a senior white-collar worker in the office in the future, do you...... Typical has not been beaten by society. ”

"......" Wang Jian.

"But don't be discouraged, the crematorium unit is not very good, but people give it generously, 4,000 per month, more than we all earn, and we also have food, and the night shift is counted, I heard that it is 200 a night, and the inside and outside add up to 10,000."

"~ still TM on the night shift ~" Hearing this, Wang Jian's voice trembled.

Speaking of Wang Jian, Chen Jie's father and son's faces were also not good, and the police officer ignored the atmosphere at all, and replied: "You think too much, you want to work the night shift as soon as you are a newcomer to the unit?" It's not your turn, don't look down on you, some people can't get in if they want to, Lao Liu is sorry that you have a smart brain, and I'm afraid that you will go the wrong way to make quick money. ”

"What do you mean by crooked path? Didn't I just fight and stab someone? Besides, that buddy didn't hang up. Wang Jian expressed dissatisfaction.

"That's your luck, if you really want to hang your grave, the grass will be high alone." The police officer didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and said, "Everything is inside, you choose whether to go or not, you really don't want to...... Don't worry, I'll be keeping an eye on you for at least three years. ”

"......" Wang Jian looked frightened and took the document bag.

"Oh yes, my surname is Liu, and I am a police officer in this district, and I can come to the station at any time to find me if I have something."

Facing the crossroads of life, Chen Jie's father and son didn't dare to say much, and saw Officer Liu riding away on a police motorcycle, Wang Jian opened the document bag, which contained an ID card, an agricultural bank card and five pages of materials, turned around and squeezed a smile and said: "Uncle, I'll go home and think about it." ”

"Hmm~ You have to think clearly about the major events in life, remember to come over for dinner at five o'clock."

"Gotcha."

……

In fact, there is nothing to ponder about this matter, for the city's per capita consumption level and a person with a criminal record, a monthly salary of 4000 is barely considered a medium income, if you are eligible to work overtime, absolute senior white-collar workers, as long as no one knows what they say, the only disadvantage is that it is difficult to engage in objects.

Sure enough, with Wang Jian's character, he went home to face his parents' "expired" wedding photo, sat quietly for five minutes, and in a word, did it first, saved up for seven or eight years' salary to open an accounting firm, and it was worthy of that high education diploma.

When he opened dinner, he told the fat man about his plan, Uncle Chen expressed his approval, there was no problem, and the next day he asked Chen Jie to drive his own small van to send Wang Jian to report, and by the way, he took the money to go to the telecom business hall to buy a Huawei mobile phone, get a card, and officially stepped into the society.

The North Sichuan Crematorium is located in the western suburbs of the city, and it took nearly an hour to drive, and it was a familiar road, and on the way, I asked where the other three people who had fought together were.

"Zhang Tao went north to work, and he didn't mix well; Xu Zhewei followed his uncle to do business in Quang Nam Province, and I heard that his girlfriend changed one after another, and it is estimated that this guy has learned badly. ”

"What about Zhang Man? I remember his English was pretty good! Wang Jian asked.

"That is, Brother Zhang's spoken English is well-known in the whole school, but he can't be admitted to college with just one course."

"He's hung up too?"

"I heard that I went to Singapore to work."

"Huh~~~~~ International worker."

"Brother Jian, if you really open an accounting firm, a few of our brothers may be able to get together."

"Absolutely!" Wang Jian was full of confidence, and involuntarily turned his face out, just as the car turned into the gate of the crematorium, and he looked at the white-haired uncle in the guard room.

"Hehe~~" The car drove in, Wang Jian smiled: "This unit is okay, I haven't retired at such an old age, and it seems that the salary is quite high." ”

"That's not it, Brother Jian, you can't thank Officer Liu when you turn around?"

"I thank him...... Never mind. ”

Chen Jie ha, parked the car, and the brothers took the materials and went around looking for someone to go through the formalities. Generally speaking, it is difficult to see repeat customers in places like crematoriums for at least half a year, and the two brothers made a big joke about the personnel department, looking at the staff who were familiar with the two and said, didn't this house only run once three days ago, and this is too fast? It's unfortunate.

So, in the sympathetic eyes of individual staff, stumbling through the entry procedures, job position: field security room, probation period of three months, salary: 4000 wages per month, five insurances and one housing fund, work for two years can apply for night shifts and related subsidies.

"I rely on it, after deducting five insurances and one housing fund, it is only more than 3,500." Looking at the entry notice in his hand, Wang Jian was stupid.

"Brother, that's good." Chen Jie comforted: "My mother has only been in the private company for so many years, and she has only 3,000 a month. ”

"With such a small salary, you can only come out and work alone in the year of the monkey?" Wang Jian already wanted to give up.

"Don't come if you're too young, are you willing to take you as an old man?"

The two of them had just walked to the gate of the venue, and when they entered the door, the old man who was looking at Wang Jian said impatiently: "If it wasn't for the leader personally greeting you, this position wouldn't be your turn." ”

"Old man? What age is the word this? Chen Jie looked up and looked at his face full of questions.

"You are ......" Wang Jian didn't dare to slack off.

"Nonsense, come in if you want to do it, don't want to go back and forth from anywhere, the old man doesn't worry about no one."

The plot has developed to this point, although I don't want to do it, although I won't starve to death, but I regret it halfway, it is estimated that I will be despised by Uncle Chen, and it will be difficult to believe what I say in the future, and there is the face of Officer Liu here, and it will be too late if I don't want to do it.

"Uncle, I didn't say no." Wang Jianle entered the guard room.

"Count you as a kid." The doorman was very pleased, and turned his face to Chen Jie: "That~ little fat man, it's okay to go back, there is a car to pick up and drop off in the yard." ”

"Hey, hey~~" Chen Jie didn't want to stay for a long time, nodded again and again, and just about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly entered the house and took off a pendant from his neck, and said: "Brother Jian, this is the ancestral inheritance of my family for generations, you may be able to use it when you work here." ”

"What's that?" Wang Jian took over and saw that a black stone as thick as a little finger with cow tendons seemed to have a bit of weight to start.

"Even my grandfather doesn't know what it is, how do I know, you can wear it, and one day we will have to return it to me if we don't do it."

"Okay."

"Heh~~" The old man said contemptuously: "I believe in this set at a young age." ”

"The unit won't let you wear it?" Wang Jian asked.

The old man ignored it, turned around and sat down on the old, shiny chair, took a sip from the thermos cup, and lit a cigarette without saying anything until Chen Jie drove away.

"It can be seen that not brothers are better than brothers, and they are not very old and have a story."

"Sort of." Wang Jian doesn't mind being seen through.

"Well~~ affectionate and righteous, the old man approves of it."

"Uncle, let's not be an old man, okay? I don't know, I think I've met some hermit master; Besides, have you ever seen a hermit master wearing a security uniform, holding a thermos cup in one hand, a cigarette in the other, and a small flat head? ”

"Isn't that the old man?"

"Oops, I'll go~"