Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

"Haha, why does Comrade Lin Beijun look so familiar? It turns out he is Old Lin's son. What an outstanding young man."

Ding Chengxi, the head of the Personnel Department, adjusted his glasses and praised happily.

"Uncle Ding, long time no see."

Lin Beijun greeted.

"Yeah, it's been five years in a flash."

Ding Chengxi patted Lin Beijun's arm and said.

"Okay, it's still working hours, everyone, please return to your work posts."

Who dares not to listen to Deputy Director Li's orders? All the staff members had no choice but to go back to work, but the young ladies and wives in the office were reluctant to leave.

"Old Ding, please complete the employment formalities for Comrade Xiaolin."

"Okay, Deputy Director Li, haha, let's go, Xiaolin, let's go to my office and talk."

After entering Ding Chengxi's office and closing the door, Lin Beijun smiled and took out a bag of tea wrapped in brown paper from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Uncle Ding, this is some tea I brought back from the south. I think it's pretty good. Would you like to try it?"

Li Fugui's mouth twitched. What do you mean it was brought back from the south? It was obviously taken from me.

Ding Chengxi's eyes lit up. Almost all the veteran cadres were tea lovers, but good tea was too precious and difficult to get these days. The gift from his nephew really touched his heart.

"Haha, this kid is thoughtful. He knows not to come empty-handed to visit his elders."

Li Fugui, who was sitting on the sofa, said with a smile that this statement had two meanings. One was directed to Ding Chengxi, meaning that this was a younger generation visiting an elder, not giving a gift, so you had to accept it.

The second level is to point out Lin Beijun, so that he will not come to me empty-handed when he comes to me next time. He just licks my face and takes things from me every day.

How thick-skinned is Lin Beijun? He pretended not to hear anything.

"Haha, okay. I won't be polite then."

Ding Chengxi happily put away the tea. Not only did he get some benefits, but he could also gain the affection of Li Fugui and Lin Beijun. Why not do it?

Just like that, the head of the personnel department was a familiar elder, and he also provided a stepping stone to help. More importantly, Deputy Director Li was there to support him, so the entry procedures were completed very quickly.

Just fill out a form, sign your name, and paste a one-inch small photo that you have prepared in advance, and you're done.

Position: Chief of the Public Security Section of the Security Department!

Salary level: Level 16 cadre treatment, monthly salary 110.5 yuan!

This is definitely the top salary for section chief-level cadres. To get higher, one must be a deputy director.

I estimate that he will have to work at the level of section chief for several years. Although his military rank and position were not low before he retired, and he also had a postgraduate degree, he was too young at 24 years old. Besides, there was only one position for each person, so how could it be easy to get promoted?

If you want to get promoted, you need connections, abilities, merits and luck; none of them can be missing.

"Okay, the formalities are done. Old Ding, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll take the kid to the logistics department to get the stuff."

"Okay, Deputy Director Li, take care. Xiaojun, come over here to drink tea and chat if you have time."

"Okay, Uncle Ding, of course. I'll come and play with you when I have nothing to do."

"Haha."

Lin Beijun climbed up the pole, and he would definitely respond to any offer that could bring him closer.

Why did Li Fugui come to accompany Lin Beijun to join the company? First, to help him stand in line, so that the complicated personnel in various departments know that Lin Beijun is not a greenhorn boy, but has someone behind him. His father is the former deputy director of the Security Department, and he has an uncle who is a powerful deputy factory director. Who dares to act rashly?

The second is to introduce Lin Beijun to other people's connections. If Lin Beijun wants to live a comfortable life and climb up in the steel rolling mill circle, he must have his own connections.

What is a connection? It is a resource! It is wealth!

More friends mean more paths, and they will always be useful.

After all, it is better to teach someone how to fish than to give him fish.

I thought the next stop would be the logistics department that Li Fugui mentioned, but it was not. It was the finance department upstairs.

This time Lin Beijun didn't recognize the head of the Finance Department. Her name was Li Fengxia, a middle-aged woman in her forties. Lin Beijun was a little confused. He had prepared tea in his pockets, so why didn't he prepare anything for this female comrade?

But with Li Fugui here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

This time, Lin Beijun didn't give anything, but instead received this month's salary of 110.5 yuan and a bunch of bills. In Li Fugui's words, a talent like Lin Beijun who is both literary and martial came to the factory, so the factory must take care of him, right?

What’s more, Lin Beijun is the son of a steel mill worker, and his parents are no longer around, so he needs more care.

Speaking of his father, Lin Beijun also received more than one thousand yuan in pension.

Tsk tsk, my purse, which had just been emptied, is now full again.

"Xiaojun, keep the money and tickets you just received safe for yourself. It's best to save them, but don't spend them recklessly, okay? If I find out that you spend them recklessly, you won't have to go to the Finance Department to collect your salary every month. Come to me to collect it."

Lin Beijun looked at Li Fugui warily.

"Hey, what's with that look in your eyes? How can I be interested in your salary? Your aunt's original words are 'I want you to save money to get married', hey, you decide for yourself."

After saying this, Li Fugui put his hands behind his back, looking very arrogant.

"Okay, I get it, where are we going now, uncle?"

"Just follow me, quickly."

"Oh."

The third stop was the logistics department.

Arriving at the logistics department, in Li Fugui's words, is like returning to one's own home, one's own territory.

Yes, this logistics department is Li Fugui’s base camp.

"Dangdangdang~"

"Come in."

"Xiao Jiang, are you busy?"

Lin Beijun looked at the sign at the door that read "Housing Management Department" in confusion, and walked in with Li Fugui.

"Hello, Director Li. Haha, I'm not busy. Please come in and take a seat. I'll make you some tea."

Seeing that it was Director Li Fugui who came in, Jiang Zuming hurriedly came forward to greet him warmly.

Li Fugui smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's not drink the tea yet. Let me introduce you. This is Comrade Lin Beijun. He is... This is Section Chief Jiang from the Housing Management Section of the Logistics Department of our factory."

"Hello, Chief Jiang."

"Haha, hello, Chief Lin."

The two shook hands and knew each other.

There’s nothing wrong with calling the Chief of the Security Department’s Public Security Section Chief Lin, but it still felt a bit weird the first time I heard someone call him that.

"Xiao Jiang, according to the rules of our factory, cadres are eligible to be allocated a house. Can you help Xiao Lin find a good house?"

Lin Beijun suddenly realized. No wonder Li Fugui brought him to the Housing Management Department. It turned out that he came to ask for a house for him. This is a good thing. Haha, it was not in vain that he recognized this old uncle.

But if I asked for the cadre housing, what would happen to the quadrangle house? Would the factory take it back?

"Of course, Chief Lin is the chief of the Security Department, so he is definitely eligible for a cadre housing unit. I will look for a good house now."

"it is good."

Li Fugui smiled and nodded.

"Um, Deputy Director Li, Section Chief Jiang, can I have a staff room instead of a cadre room?"

"what?"

Li Fugui and Jiang Zuming looked at Lin Beijun in surprise and confusion.

Why don't you want the good housing for cadres but the housing for staff members? Are you crazy? Isn't it better to live in a building than a bungalow?

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a building with central heating and an indoor bathroom?

Is this guy a fool?

Li Fugui seemed to have noticed something and said with a smile, "Xiaojun, are you thinking about your family's current courtyard house? Don't worry, the factory has already given that house to your family. Now it is no longer a factory house. After your father's accident, I decided to transfer the house to your eldest brother's name."

As he spoke, Li Fugui blinked his eyes.

Lin Beijun suddenly realized, so that's what's going on? Haha, what belongs to the eldest brother is also mine? That's great.

But then I don’t live in a cadre housing either. Are you kidding? How can an apartment be more attractive than a courtyard house?

It's a pigeon cage with very poor sound insulation and almost no privacy. Moreover, there are only one or two public toilets on each floor, not private ones.

"Well, actually I am used to living in a courtyard house. Leader, I still want to live in a staff house. The quota for cadre housing is precious, so let's leave it to comrades in need."

"this?"

Jiang Zuming looked at Li Fugui with some embarrassment.

Li Fugui thought about it, smiled and nodded, "Haha, Xiaojun, you have your father's style. Old Lin also said that the cadres' houses should be reserved for comrades in need. Okay, Xiaojiang, then you can find two courtyard houses for this kid. Xiaojun has demonstrated the good style of the organization, but we can't let good comrades suffer, right?"

"Just look for it at the Siheyuan at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. If it's not there, ask someone to change it."

Jiang Zuming nodded immediately after his boss gave the order. "Then we definitely can't let Section Chief Lin suffer any loss, right? Please wait a moment, I will find a house for Section Chief Lin."

After a while, Jiang Zuming handed Lin Beijun two keys, a note and a letter of introduction. "Chief Lin, these are the keys to the two houses. This is the letter of introduction. You still have to go to the street office to make the connection and go through the formalities. Only then will the house be yours. Here is the room number."

Lin Beijun took it and looked at the room number, but was stunned.