With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

The No. [-] Light Bulb Factory in the provincial capital feels like a small workshop. There is a section of tree shade from the gate to the factory director's office. Xue Ming saw six waves of employees chatting under the shade.

Looking at his watch at ten o'clock in the morning, which should be working time, Mi Nanyang whispered, "These are all related households, and they are the best at working hard."

"I see." Xue Ming knew what it was to be a foreign worker, but now he was getting dead wages at work. The performance of the factory had nothing to do with them, and the factory's decision-makers had no right to fire them.

The office building in the factory area has two floors. Mi Nanyang took Xue Ming to the Ministry of Human Resources to join the company. Xue Ming handed in a letter of introduction, a letter of introduction from the Zhaocun Brigade, and the most important political review certificate.

It was a letter of introduction issued by the county government, which mainly proved that Xue Ming was a proletarian son with a good background and a good background as a poor peasant.

Sister Liu from the Ministry of Human Resources asked him to fill in many forms and finally gave him an entry form. "Lao Mi will take Comrade Xue to Factory Director Huo to sign it first. He will go to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow and come over to join the company the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sister Liu." Xue Ming took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and put it on the table. His colleagues from the Human Resources Department immediately smiled.

Factory Director Huo Ran's office is at the innermost part of the second floor. Mi Nanyang took Xue Ming to sign the contract and found that there was no one in the room when the door was open.

"Let's wait a moment. The factory director is very busy recently." Mi Nanyang moved into the house to move two benches and went downstairs to get two cups of hot water.

An hour passed, and the tea had gone cold, but the director still didn't show up. Mi Nanyang was a little embarrassed, "Just wait, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry, just wait." Xue Ming crossed his legs and looked at the factory area in a daze. He always felt that the light bulb factory was a pit.

"I want to ask Uncle Mi a question, which position in our light bulb factory is the easiest? Which position is the most tiring?" Xue Ming is here to make soy sauce, and of course he wants the easiest position.

"Of course the most relaxing one is in the sales department. You don't have to do anything. You just sit in the office drinking tea and chatting every day." Mi Nanyang showed his slyness.

Today is a planned economy. The light bulbs produced in the factory can only be sold in department stores or supply and marketing cooperatives in various places. Without sales pressure, I would definitely drink tea and chat every day.

"Kid, don't be wishful thinking. To be honest, I also want to join the sales department. Unfortunately, we are not relatives of the factory director." Mi Nanyang scolded those related people in a low voice.

After cursing a few times, he took a sip of water and said, "The most tiring part is of course the light bulb production workshop. A person like you with no background will definitely work in the workshop as a coolie. But don't be afraid, the workshop is my place and I will protect you."

"Thank you, Uncle Mi." Xue Ming quietly took out a women's watch from the space and put it in his pocket.

This watch was originally intended to be given to Han Yourong to thank her for her hard work in housework and taking care of the Xue family's daily life. She is a good wife in the traditional sense.

After another half hour, the factory director Huo Ran appeared with a briefcase under his arm, a cigarette in his mouth and humming a tune. His mental state did not look like that of a busy man.

Mi Nanyang hurriedly took Xue Ming downstairs, nodded and bowed with a flattering smile on his face, "Director Huo, you are back. This is Comrade Xue Ming who came to report."

Huo Ran looked Xue Ming up and down, suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect Comrade Xue Ming to be so young. Come into the room with me and have a drink of hot water."

"Hello, Director Huo, Xue Ming is here to report." Xue Ming stood at attention and saluted with a loud voice. At the same time, he smelled the smell of alcohol and saw leek leaves between the factory director's teeth.

"Comrade Xue Ming, don't be restrained. From now on, we will be a family when we eat from the same pot." Huo Ran felt that he was respected and instantly felt good.

The three of them went upstairs to the factory director's office. Huo Ran took a thermos and poured two cups of hot water, one for himself and one for Xue Ming, which meant that Mi Nanyang should get out of the house temporarily.

Mi Nanyang, the old youtiao, immediately said with a smile, "I'll go to the workshop first. Xiao Xue will cooperate with the work of the factory. You can answer whatever the factory director asks you."

After Mi Nanyang finished speaking, someone came immediately and he closed the door thoughtfully. He waited under the office building without going to the workshop.

"Lao Mi should have introduced you to the situation in the factory. I won't talk nonsense anymore. Which department does Comrade Xue want to work in?" Huo Ran got straight to the point.

"I follow the factory director's arrangements. I will go wherever the factory director tells me to go." Xue Ming pretended to obey orders and obey orders.

"A revolutionary comrade is like a brick. You can move it wherever it needs to be. You have a high level of ideological awareness. Haha, Comrade Xue Ming, go downstairs and wait for me. I will consider which position you will be assigned to." Huo Ran said.

Xue Ming quietly put his watch on the chair, went out and saw Mi Nanyang downstairs. The two stood at the stairs waiting for news.

"What did the factory director ask you? How did you answer?" Mi Nanyang asked slightly anxiously.

Xue Ming whispered the content of the conversation just now, feeling that there was nothing wrong with this answer.

Mi Nanyang sighed, "Someone answered like this last time. Now he is moving scrap glass in the workshop. He is rated as the most familiar face in the infirmary by the factory. He has never broken a wound on his hand."

"Oh, he won't let me move the glass too." Xue Ming was amused by Mi Nanyang, who is the most familiar face in the infirmary?

"Lao Huo will definitely let you go to the workshop to hang out with me. You have to work hard moving glass for a few days. I will arrange easier work for you when I have the opportunity." Mi Nanyang's eyes showed slyly.

Xue Ming smiled and nodded. The word "opportunity" is profound and profound. If you give him a gift, you will have a chance immediately. If you don't give him a gift, you will never have a chance in your life.

Huo Ran from the factory director's office sneered, "Yesterday I heard that the little bastard bought two bicycles and a radio. I didn't expect that he is also a stingy guy. Go and move the glass in the workshop."

Huo Ran signed the entry form with a pen, and then wrote on the back that he suggested that Comrade Xue Ming temporarily go to the production workshop for training.

Picking up the employment form and preparing to go downstairs, Huo Ran suddenly saw a red box on the chair. Huo Ran was stunned for two seconds and walked over to pick it up to see what it was.

"Oh my god, I almost made a mistake. Comrade Xue is indeed a good comrade." Huo Ran hurriedly put his watch in his pocket, sat down again and wrote the entry form again.

Crossing out the old comments with a pen, Gong Gong neatly wrote a suggestion that Comrade Xue Ming temporarily go to the sales department for training, and hurried downstairs with the employment form.

"Xiao Xue, go and hand over the form to the Human Resources Department. I won't go with you if I have something else to do. Remember to report on time the day after tomorrow." Huo Ran left with a smile after saying that.

"Let me see if it's a workshop." Mi Nanyang snatched away the employment book, opened the back and was confused when he saw it, "No way, absolutely impossible."

"What is absolutely impossible?" Xue Ming laughed when he saw it. He was assigned to the sales department by Huo Ran. As expected, money can solve any problem.

"How is this possible? How could someone named Huo be so kind?" Mi Nanyang suddenly felt distressed, knowing that he had missed the opportunity to rip off someone.

"Comrade Lao Mi, this world is very abstract and everything is possible." Xue Ming was satisfied.