Siheyuan: From Being Called Shazhu

Chapter 102 I need to change jobs

To be honest, He Yuzhu believes in "further study and then upgrading".

Because this is a rule that has been passed down for many years and is not so easy to break.

However, in this day and age, especially now, a lot of changes can happen in two years.

For example, Lao Feng went down.

For example, the opponent who made the promise went down.

For a moment, He Yuzhu really didn't know whether it was worth it to use a "deputy director" who was considered "very important", and who, according to normal procedures, could take over the position of the farm's head within a year, plus a week of confinement, in exchange for two years.

But what can we do if it’s not worth it?

Lao Feng has made it very clear.

He Yuzhu can't go back to the farm.

Even if He Yuzhu doesn't go to study now to make room for others, he can never get back his position as the farm's deputy.

Even if He Yuzhu returned to the nominal garrison guard regiment, that is, the original public... team, there is no place for him in the place managed by Lao Feng.

It can only be a level 14 in name only.

To put it simply, He Yuzhu has nowhere to go now. He can only go for further studies and then wait for the completion of further studies before being reallocated this path.

However, then again.

Going to study for two years at this time is not a way of "hiding in a small building and watching the ups and downs with a smile"?

Two years later, in 73, He Yuzhu was only 38 years old, which was the time when he was still “young”.

Everything is not settled yet, there are plenty of opportunities, right?

Of course.

All of the above are what He Yuzhu said to comfort himself like "Ah Q".

In fact, He Yuzhu felt a little aggrieved no matter how he thought about it.

But when He Yuzhu really returned home and opened the door, what greeted him was He Wushuang's innocent "Dad is back", and his two sons He Wen and He Wu. Although they were not very old, one was 11 years old and the other 9 years old, they also pretended to be little adults and said "Dad, you're back", as well as Shi Xiaona's concerned eyes, and the eager gazes of Wang Fengmin, Master Sun, Lao Chutou, Lao Wangtou, He Yushui, and Wang Xiangdong.

He Yuzhu couldn’t say that all his grievances had disappeared, but he could say that at this moment, He Yuzhu had put everything aside and no longer thought about it.

No matter what, nothing is more important than the safety of your family.

Maybe this is what the ancients said: you must start a family before you can build a career.

This may also be the reason why the short videos of later generations would say that "a man who is 35 years old and still hasn't married or had children is considered an unstable factor."

In a blink of an eye, He Yuzhu had been recuperating at home for three days and it was time to report.

He Yuzhu has to report to Junzheng University.

Military University can be traced back to 1927.

Later, Junzheng University also integrated many colleges and universities, such as the Logistics College where He Yuzhu graduated.

Moreover, Junzheng University is constantly changing its name.

However, a few years ago, probably in 66, the school was closed for well-known reasons.

Fortunately, classes were resumed in 69 after being suspended for only a few years.

However, this refresher course does not include the original subjects.

There is only one subject left, and that is the subject other than history and geography that you need to learn in high school liberal arts.

And now, even though it was already December when He Yuzhu went to report to school.

However, because of the restrictions on He Yuzhu's further study quota, he is still counted in Class 71.

Moreover, among the students of the same grade as He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu himself is not the only one who has something to say.

Many of my classmates were able to come here for further studies because of “this batch”.

Now, He Yuzhu has returned to campus to study.

But, to be honest, He Yuzhu's study tasks, or the management in school, are not that strict.

Every day, I read a book and read it aloud, and that’s it.

I won’t go into details, and I don’t dare to say anything more.

Before he knew it, He Yuzhu's first semester was over.

As the second semester of the first academic year was coming to an end, He Yuzhu was called in for a talk by the newly adjusted school leadership.

As soon as he entered the conference room, he saw a row of people sitting behind the conference table. There were at least ten of them, and all of them looked like old comrades of high rank. He Yuzhu stood at attention and saluted.

"Report, He Yuzhu, a student of level 71, is here to report. Please give instructions."

"Haha, sit down, Comrade He Yuzhu, don't be so reserved, we are just chatting normally."

Sitting in the center position was an old man who looked to be about 70 years old. He spoke in Hunan dialect with a smile.

"Yes!"

He Yuzhu saluted everyone again, then sat down on a separate stool on this side of the conference table.

"Comrade He Yuzhu, I've read your file. It's very interesting."

Looking at He Yuzhu who was sitting upright on the stool, the old man smiled and patted a file bag in front of him.

"Although I didn't officially join the army at a young age, I made a lot of contributions behind the scenes and received many commendations. It was not until 53, when I was awarded the second-class merit for bravely fighting and capturing five gangsters, that I officially joined the army at the age of 64. After joining the army, I have received many commendations and made many meritorious contributions. In particular, I achieved excellent results in the military competition in and was promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel."

As the old man continued to speak, the other people in the meeting room kept nodding.

It is indeed He Yuzhu's file, it is so beautiful.

However, He Yuzhu did not show any excitement.

Because he knew that this was just foreplay.

Sure enough, after seeing He Yuzhu sitting there with an unperturbed look, the old man nodded slightly and changed his tone.

"Then Comrade He Yuzhu, I want to ask you, whether it is from the initial street coordinator to the recent deputy director of the supply department, they are all logistical work. Do you feel that your skills are buried in all your work life?"

"Report."

With a snap, He Yuzhu stood up after hearing the question.

"Sit down and talk, young comrade. I told you we're just chatting about family matters. There's no need to get so excited."

Seeing He Yuzhu standing up, the old man waved his hand with a smile, motioning He Yuzhu to sit down and talk.

He Yuzhu tried very hard to suppress the urge to roll his eyes.

Hey guys, let’s chat about family matters?

Even if they were to hold a trial by three judges, it wouldn't be as bad as it is now, with more than ten people facing me.

However, He Yuzhu still sat down.

"Report to the commander, I think it is not buried."

The man sitting next to the old man looked younger than the old man, but not much younger. He was probably over 60 years old, but he looked more plump than the old man who had been talking. He interrupted in the same Hunan accent.

"Oh? Tell me more."

"Yes!"

He Yuzhu agreed and said the "standard answer" he had already thought of.

"I am like a brick, I will be moved wherever I am needed. Since my superiors have assigned me to work in logistics, there must be some considerations from them. I just need to do my job well and follow their instructions in all actions."

"Haha, you little rascal."

The old man who spoke at the beginning pointed at He Yuzhu, smiled and shook his head, then nodded to the slightly plump old man next to him.

"Old Tang, what did I say? How could the little King of Hell taught by King Sun be so easy to fool?"

"Yes, Lao Xiao, you have always been talking about Sun Yanwang, who is a man of iron will and has a keen eye. Now, we can see this from his apprentice."

The old man called Lao Tang smiled and nodded.

The other people in the room also responded with smiles.

But this time, He Yuzhu was completely confused.

How come we were talking about Master Sun?

However, He Yuzhu, who didn't understand why, could tell from the tone of everyone's voice that these people should have some acquaintance with Master Sun but not an old one, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then, he smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

The little old man, whom Old Tang called Old Xiao, coughed lightly, stopped everyone's laughter, and started talking about business.

"Comrade Yuzhu, you can think of this as an interview. Now, I ask questions and you answer them, understand?"

"Yes!"

After He Yuzhu answered seriously, he sat upright with his hands on his thighs.

"Comrade Yuzhu, my first question to you is, please listen carefully, what do you think of the logistics work in the current war?"

"My views on this issue are as follows. First, we have an old saying that goes, 'One cannon shot is worth a ton of gold.' This saying can be extended to another question, which is that in today's wars, what we are fighting is a logistical supply issue. Then, pa la pa la, then pa la pa la, and finally, pa la pa la. The above is my view on this issue. Please correct me if I am wrong, leaders."

"Very good, second question, what do you think..."

“My views on this issue are as follows…”

"Yes, the third question is about..."

"My opinion is that..."

"..."

"..."

To be honest, although He Yuzhu only studied at the Logistics Academy for three months in 55, that is, 17 years ago.

However, these questions asked by Mr. Xiao were not big problems for He Yuzhu, a pseudo military fan, short video watcher, and drunken discussant of national affairs in later generations.

Just like that, the whole morning.

He Yuzhu spent the time in this question and answer session with Old Xiao, with Old Tang beside him occasionally asking a few questions that were not very related to logistics, as well as other people's records.

This is for He Yuzhu... Uh... No, it should be said for He Yuzhu, making his mouth dry.

Fortunately, at this time, the person who asked the same question, Mr. Xiao, who was also thirsty, closed the notebook and stopped asking.

Mr. Xiao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

Then he looked at the others.

"I have finished asking my questions. Do you have any more questions?"

"No..."

As everyone shook their heads, Old Xiao turned his attention to Old Tang.

"Old Tang, do you have any questions?"

Old Tang thought about it for a while, gestured to Old Xiao, and then shook his head.

"Me neither."

"Well."

Old Xiao nodded and looked at He Yuzhu with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Comrade He Yuzhu. Now, that's it for now. You can leave now."

"As a human being..."

Although he was completely confused, He Yuzhu had some vague guesses. He stood up, saluted the people in the room, and went out.

not long time.

Just as He Yuzhu went to the cafeteria to eat, he was called to the principal's office.

There were not as many people in the principal's office as in the morning.

However, Elder Xiao and Elder Tang were both there.

After completing the necessary procedures, He Yuzhu was stunned when he saw the familiar white skin in front of him.

Because, the first thing that Old Master Xiao said was, "Zhu Zi, there are no outsiders here, you can call me Uncle Xiao. Your master and I are from the same old unit and have worked together many times. The white skins you smoked originally included some of my contributions."

Family members, who knows?

Do you know how much shock this short sentence from Mr. Xiao brought to He Yuzhu?

And, it's not over yet.

Mr. Tang next to him also spoke.

"Zhu Zi, you can also call me Uncle Tang, although your master and I have never worked together. However, I have heard of the name of Sun Yanwang, and your master and I have been friends for a long time."

Fortunately, He Yuzhu had seen a lot in the past few years following Master Sun.

Now, I still haven't forgotten the skill of climbing up the pole.

"Hey, hello Uncle Xiao, hello Uncle Tang."

He Yuzhu stood up naturally and greeted them. After lighting cigarettes for the two of them, he put the white paper in his pocket.

"Haha, Old Tang, what do you think? This kid is just like his master. He really wants to get something."

As for He Yuzhu's "coordination", Mr. Xiao just laughed and joked with Mr. Tang. That was all.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

After laughing, Mr. Xiao got down to business.

"Zhu Zi, we just tested you and you turned out to be excellent. With the approval of our superiors, our school has begun to reorganize its departments. Now, we want you to stay on campus and serve as a lecturer in the logistics department of our school. What do you think?"

Although he had already made some guesses just now, when it came to the real thing, He Yuzhu was still a little hesitant for a moment.

However, the hesitation was only a moment.

If He Yuzhu can't seize such a good opportunity, it will be a waste.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

However, He Yuzhu felt a little embarrassed after he finished speaking.

"Well, Uncle Xiao, Uncle Tang, I've only been in school for less than a school year, and I still have another school year to graduate. Is this okay?"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, both Mr. Xiao and Mr. Tang laughed.

"Don't worry about that. For example, your uncle Tang should be in the same class as you. He also entered the school last year. Look, he has become uncle season this year."

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