Chapter 19: Returning Home

[Do you want to remind your father? It is estimated that Dad was also angry and didn't expect it for a while. He hasn't seen any storms in his old man's house! I don't have to say much about my identity. 】

[By the way, I can go back to my father and ask first. He used to be a level 8 lathe worker in the factory, and he didn't know anything about manufacturing anymore. And when he was forced to resign two years ago, I know that his former apprentice did it. I have to find a chance to rehabilitate my dad in this matter. 】

Song Xiaoran's mind was fluttering, Song Wenxuan listened silently, his face was unmoved, but he was shocked in his heart that this daughter had only listened to a few words and sorted out her thoughts.

I really want to get to know my daughter again!

Song Xiaoran and Song Wenxuan chatted a few words and explained their intentions: "Dad, I'm here to resign." ”

Song Wenxuan said: "Oh, this matter, the work of the Propaganda Section is really not suitable for you. ”

Song Xiaoran nodded: "That's it." ”

I only heard Song Wenxuan say again: "Dad found out that you are a managerial talent." In this way, you will be transferred to the management office in the future and follow your father. ”

"Don't, don't!" Song Xiaoran was anxious, "How can you see that I am a management talent, why didn't I find out." Dad, I just want to set up a stall to sell clothes. ”

Song Wenxuan shook his head and disagreed: "Then you are too condescending." ”

Song Xiaoran was also surprised, yesterday my father agreed to change my hexagram today: "Dad, I was already eating and waiting to die in the propaganda department, and I was transferred to the management office and was not scolded to death." ”

Song Wenxuan said solemnly: "Dad thinks you can do it." Xiao Ran, my father didn't tell you before, now is the critical time for the factory to restructure. After the establishment of a group company, there was a great shortage of trustworthy and capable people around Dad. Your eldest brother is not this material, and your second brother is far overseas......"

"I don't need that."

Song Xiaoran suddenly thought of someone in his heart.

[Secretary Zhang is definitely a good choice. He has been with Lao Song for so long, he has learned a lot, he is loyal and capable, and he has always had a good reputation in the factory. But do you want to recommend it? Forget it, my little family's family, it's better not to interfere more in the organizational and administrative work of my father's side. 】

"Zhang Yi?"

Song Wenxuan thought about it in his heart, but he had always been used to him by his side, and Zhang Yi never talked much, so he really didn't think about him.

Seeing that his father was a little distracted, Song Xiaoran continued: "Dad, I think what I need now is to go out and exercise, follow you, everyone treats me as a daughter, what else do I have to exercise." Approve my resignation! ”

Song Wenxuan hesitated, hesitated, and finally said, "Okay." ”

Song Xiaoran hurriedly ran away: "Okay, I'll go down and tell Sister Li that I agree." You're busy, I'm leaving. ”

"Why are you going so fast, stay and eat at noon."

"No, no, I still have something."

Song Wenxuan looked displeased, "Go home and have a meal together that Sunday." ”

Song Xiaoran didn't reply: "Okay, okay." ”

Song Wenxuan was really angry and funny when he saw that his daughter ran faster than a rabbit, and after pondering for a while, he felt that his daughter's idea just now was really good.

He came directly to the outhouse, found Secretary Zhang, and said:

"Xiao Yi, you can do two things."

"You say, the factory director."

"First of all, help me check the causes and consequences of Song Kun's resignation in the third workshop that year, and see if there is anything suspicious in it."

"Good. I'm going to investigate, and I'll report back to you before I get off work. ”

"The second thing is that you sort out the unfinished business at hand and prepare for the handover."

Zhang Yi was stunned: "Factory director! ”

"Don't worry!" Song Wenxuan patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said gently, "It's time to put some burden on your shoulders." ”

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By the time Song Xiaoran returned home, it was already close to noon.

came to the bed and lay down for a while, but before he had enough rest, the stomach disagreed.

Also, I was troubled by that Wang Yumeng in the morning, and I didn't drink the porridge, so I ate a boiled egg.

I rode back and forth this morning, and this delicate body felt even more hungry.

She talked a lot with her parents last night, but she didn't seem to talk about eating at noon?

Dad should not be able to leave the stall at noon, so he probably brought something to eat.

Mom didn't know if she would come back to cook or eat in the cafeteria, and she didn't say anything about it yesterday.

My brother doesn't know where he is now.

At this moment, Song Xiaoran misses the era of mobile phones and takeaways very much.

Thinking of mobile phones, there should be mobile phones now, which is the big brother of the brick machine, but it should have just appeared in the south, it seems that there are more than 10,000 or more than 20,000, and even Lao Song does not have it.

The pager seems to be more than 2,000, but Lao Song has one, and it is not commonly used.

"This is the big trend of the future! Pager, PHS, Smartphone...... This is also an industry that will make a lot of money in the future! ”

Song Xiaoran just thought about it, for her now, it is more practical to think about how to set up a stall to sell clothes at night.

Song Xiaoran searched for a long time and found eggs and noodles in the cabinet.

She decided not to wait and did it herself.

Song Xiaoran came to the communal kitchen outside with the pot and egg noodles, there are four stoves here, it should not be enough to eat after work, and there is an old lady watching the pot except for her.

Next to it was a 5-6-year-old boy squatting on the ground playing with marbles.

"Hello, grandma, see you again."

Song Xiaoran greeted politely.

This old lady helped herself speak this morning, and later reminded herself not to deal with the two people of the Sun family.

The old lady glanced at Song Xiaoran and nodded with a smile, looking a little embarrassed.

Song Xiaoran didn't care either, knowing that he was notoriety before, and it was only a problem for his neighbors to be enthusiastic about him from the beginning.

Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and the people will see the hearts of the people for a long time!

"Where's Grandma's stew? It smells so good! ”

"yes, why don't you have a bowl of stew?"

Song Xiaoran smiled and shook his head: "No, no, I'll just make a bowl of noodles." ”

Alas, this smell is about to make you cry!

But the old lady of the house is obviously polite, and at this time, she is too eyeless to beat the snake and the stick.

Song Xiaoran took half a pot of water, put it on the gas stove, and opened the gas tank valve.

I asked my mother yesterday that the common kitchen uses a gas canister, and the residents on each floor share the cost.

Song Xiaoran stood bored and waited for the water to boil, looked at the old grandmother concentrating on fiddling with her pot of meat, as if she didn't want to take care of herself, and turned her head to look at the little boy who was squatting:

"Little brother, what are you playing?"

The little boy raised the marbles in his hand and said in a milky voice, "Yo-yo." ”

Song Xiaoran saw a few colorful glass balls on the ground, thinking that he hadn't seen this thing for many years, and instantly became interested: "Is it okay for my sister to play with you?" ”

"Don't!"

“…… Take me to play. I'm amazing. ”

"Don't."

“…… Look at that little hole up ahead, I can just stand here and bounce the glass beads into it. ”

"That's for you."