Chapter 132 Double Ninth Festival
Chapter 132 Double Ninth Festival
Time flies, and three days pass in a blink of an eye.
Today is October 10th, Double Ninth Festival.
After Bai Baoshan sent Qiao Yun to school, he came to the steel rolling mill.
I heard that a security section chief will be transferred here today, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.
Although Bai Baoshan has only been in the factory for a short time, he has already gained great popularity.
Not much to say.
Whether it is the crops behind the factory or the farms, it is a thriving scene.
But no matter who comes, they have nothing to do with Bai Baoshan.
Anyway, just follow Deputy Director Li.
I was notified yesterday that there will be a meat dish today.
Although Double Ninth Festival is not a festival here, Bai Baoshan wanted to express his opinion.
To use meat, both Director Huang and Deputy Director Li must sign.
In addition, a lot of people have been transferred to the factory recently, so the work has become a little bit heavier.
Although Deputy Director Li is not in charge of production, all the leaders in the factory attach great importance to the health of the workers.
The secretary has already responded to the issue of food.
The country has mobilized grain from the south to provide disaster relief to the north.
It is only the end of October now, and the Chinese New Year is still three months away. It will take until June after the Chinese New Year to harvest all the wheat planted this year.
In other words, at most, the North will have to hold on for another eight months.
Oh, just hang in there.
At 11 o'clock, Bai Baoshan took his lunch box to the kitchen. Chef Liu gave Bai Baoshan a lunch box of cabbage, pork and vermicelli stew. Although there was not much meat, it looked greasy.
Cabbage, pork and vermicelli stew
Leader, can you not give me some preferential treatment?
I rode my bike and followed the crowd out of the factory gate.
I arrived at the gate of No. 5 Middle School and waited for Qiao Yun to finish school.
Some schools have stopped providing lunch since Monday and all afternoon classes have been cancelled.
Oh, this damn natural disaster.
Some villages can buy back grain, because they pay a lot of public grain.
Well, anyway, my stomach needs to continue to be hungry.
There are still factories that cook pork and vermicelli these days. In the entire capital, apart from those ministry-level canteens, there are probably only steel rolling mills.
Soon it was 12 o'clock and the school bell rang. Those who had the energy ran out like crazy, while those who didn't have the energy dragged their legs and covered their stomachs as they walked out of the school gate.
I saw Qiao Yun from a distance.
With a wave of her hand, the girl also saw Bai Baoshan.
Qiao Yun waved to the children around her and ran towards Bai Baoshan.
"elder brother……"
"Get in the car. I brought some pork stewed with vermicelli."
When Qiao Yun heard about pork stewed with vermicelli, her throat rolled. What a greedy girl.
He jumped into the car and motioned Bai Baoshan to sit down.
I got on my bike and quickly got home.
It's just that short a distance, there's nothing slow about it.
Several people's families work at the steel mill. Apparently they have returned from get off work. I didn't see them holding black steamed bread or anything else, but only a few chopsticks of vegetables in their bowls, which was enough to make others envious.
"Director Bai is back."
"Hello, Director Bai."
………………
When Bai Baoshan arrived at the door, a group of people greeted him.
"Okay, let's eat." Bai Baoshan carried the cart into the yard.
"Hey, hey...Baoshan, Baoshan, the second uncle wants to see you for something."
As soon as Bai Baoshan entered the yard, his car was stopped by Yan Bugui.
Bai Baoshan didn't say much, just looked at him while Qiao Yun went to open the door.
"Ahem... well, Baoshan, Jia Zhang is back."
"and then?"
"The old lady in the backyard was also taken back by Yi Zhonghai."
"and then?"
"Why don't you understand?" Yan Bugui felt that he had explained it clearly enough.
"So, then what?"
"Well...Okay, Second Uncle tells you, you better be careful, be careful that they might do something bad to you."
"Hehe...it's nothing, just let them come." Bai Baoshan pushed the cart into the yard.
Yan Bugui stopped the car again.
"Yan Bugui, what are you doing lying on the ground? Let go."
"Baoshan, Baoshan, please beg me, my family is really struggling to make ends meet, can you please let me..."
"Does it have anything to do with me? Or are our two families so close that I can directly give your family a workstation worth several hundred yuan? Yan Bugui is noble, and the noble thing about people is that they know themselves.
That is to say, others believe that your family is poor, but I don’t believe it. You... are not poor.
People should first be good to themselves, then be good to their families, and secondly, if they have the ability, be nice to those they like.
You, Yan Bugui, Teacher Yan, what can you do?" Bai Baoshan pushed the cart directly into the yard.
Ignore Yan Bugui who is standing in a daze at the door.
Finally, the old man sighed and went home with his head down.
The people squatting at the door eating were whispering.
Someone somewhere spent 800 yuan and got a job in a textile factory.
Such and such person spent so much money to get into the gear factory.
However, if you want to work in a steel mill, it is harder than climbing to the sky now.
If you don't have a direct relationship with Deputy Director Li, don't even think about it.
"How's the kid's father?"
"What else can I do? I haven't even opened my mouth yet and they already know what I'm going to do.
Hey..." Yan Bugui gulped down a bowl of water.
"Then...why don't we buy some gifts and send them over? Look, I've told you many times, but you just won't listen. Who doesn't give gifts when doing things?"
"Hey, buy, buy, buy, what to buy? I'm going to spend a hundred or eighty bucks on something that no one cares about. I might as well just spend the money to buy it.
Humph... We are from the same courtyard, and I told him the news about the courtyard, and this is how he treats me?"
"If it really doesn't work...let Jiefang find some odd jobs. He can't stay at home all the time. Maybe someone will take a liking to him and hire him directly to work in the factory."
"It's OK to be a temporary worker. If you do a good job, you can earn 1 or cents a day, or even yuan. It's more cost-effective than being an apprentice for three to five years."
"Well... OK, I'll buy some fruit and go find Lao Ge on the street ahead. He works at the steel mill, loading and unloading. I heard he's a leader."
"Okay, you decide."
The whole family was silent.
Isn’t this quite sensible?
When you ask someone to do something for you, you always give gifts.
You're in your own yard, and you expect people to help you wholeheartedly with just a few words?
You are eating shit.
"Brother, it smells so good." Qiao Yun took a mouthful of vermicelli.
“If it smells good, eat more.
Study hard at home in the afternoon and don’t run around. I’ll come back in the evening and bring you some crabs to eat.”
"Why buy it? That thing is so expensive. You might as well eat something else."
"Today is Double Ninth Festival, it's a festival, let's celebrate."
"Okay, just this time." Qiao Yun raised her slender, snow-white fingers.
"Okay, just this time, eat quickly." Bai Baoshan grabbed Qiao Yun's little hand and shook it.
Suck...suck...slurp...slurp.
"Brother, you drink your tea, I'll go wash the dishes."
"Okay." He took the after-meal tea handed to him by Qiao Yun, took a sip, and felt refreshed.
Life is like sending, what is hard and complaining about Xiehui.
Endless past and present, how many spring flowers and autumn moons, it is even more dangerous.
And ask Niushanke, why do you need to dip your clothes alone.
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