Siheyuan: Mr. Wang is the only one who is backstabbed!

"Xiaogang, you are my favorite child. I hope you can make more contributions in your new position!"

An elderly man with gray hair stood in front of Wang Gang and handed him his graduation certificate and dispatch certificate.

"Don't worry, Teacher Liu, I will!" Wang Gang responded with a smile and nodded.

Although he had just traveled through time not long ago, he was very receptive. The teacher in front of him, Mr. Liu, had a good relationship with him at school, and his predecessor was also liked by this teacher.

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can always ask me, if you don't mind me being an old man!"

"Don't worry, I don't mind. Wait until I get my first month's salary, and I will definitely come to see you!"

Teacher Liu was delighted and patted Wang Gang on the shoulder. "Okay, I'll wait for your salary!"

Wang Gang chatted with his teacher for a while, then left the school with a relaxed pace.

As for what he said just now, it was not a lie. He did plan to come and see his teacher after he received his first month's salary.

Regardless of his identity or background, this is Wang Gang's code of conduct.

A meal of kindness must be repaid, and a grudge must be paid.

This teacher Liu was very caring towards his predecessor, so this is the cause and effect that Wang Gang, who has changed his core, should take over.

A shady area.

Wang Gang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, stood under a tree, looking at his dispatch certificate and lost in thought.

"The street office, the one in Nanluoguxiang, hey!"

"Very good, very good."

Wang Gang grinned. He was looking forward to going to the street office.

In his previous life, he was a successful businessman, but he was ultimately powerless.

What's more, he is an orphan, all alone with a stubborn temper. Someone has pushed him into a desperate situation and won't let him die.

He simply overturned the table, and with a deafening explosion, he and those people who had two mouths to force him turned into fireworks.

But he didn't expect that, hey, it was worn!

In this life, he has a father and a mother, as well as an elder brother who always takes care of him. This is much happier than the previous life!

"Street Office."

Wang Gang chewed these words in his mouth and walked towards the courtyard of the steel rolling mill. The day to report was tomorrow, so there was no rush.

In his previous life, he loved reading history, and had dabbled in both ancient and modern history. He knew a little about the street offices of this era.

Especially the ones about Sijiu City. After all, he had read "Birds in the Courtyard" in his previous life, and of course some fan fictions as well.

The sub-district office of Sijiucheng was founded in May 1954. It was originally a branch of the district government. Its main task was to strengthen the management of residents and strengthen the relationship between the government and residents.

The first office established in Nanluoguxiang was Yuer Hutong Office, which was established in February 1955. In September 2, Yuer Hutong Office merged with the nearby Taotiao Hutong Office to form Jiaodaokou Sub-district Office, which was under the jurisdiction of DC District.

The street office in Nanluoguxiang where Wang Gang works is the Yuer Hutong office mentioned above, and the office is located in a courtyard house in Yuer Hutong.

As for the work in the street office and future prospects?

To be honest, Wang Gang really didn't care much. Not to mention that he didn't have a system, just relying on his means in his previous life and the ability to predict certain major events in advance, he could live a smooth life, not to mention that he now had a system installed on him.

Then you should enjoy it even more, right?

"Xiaogang is back! Is this to get his diploma and dispatch certificate?" Yan Bugui was strolling around the gate with a homemade watering can, like a dog looking for food, coming up to smell everything he saw.

Yan Bugui didn't just talk, he also moved his dishonest paws towards Wang Gang, as if he wanted to take a look at the dispatch certificate.

"Snapped!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm a germaphobe. Please forgive me!" Wang Gang grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but shiver. He had the illusion of facing tigers and leopards in the wilderness.

"Hey, good things, good things, come back quickly!"

Wang Gang nodded with a smile, then walked towards the backyard, leaving Yan Bugui alone at the door to continue guarding the people coming and going.

"Damn, why does this kid seem to have become evil recently?"

Yan Bugui shook his head, pushed his tortoise-shell glasses and continued to hang around. He was not at work today, and when he was not at work he liked to hang around the door.

Of course, sometimes I also like to go fishing in Shichahai.

backyard.

Wang Gang returned home humming a little tune. His mother was washing vegetables in the yard.

"Mom, I'm back!"

When Su Chunfang heard her son's voice, she immediately looked up and saw that it was her son who came back and wiped his hands on his homemade apron, which was covered with water.

Because she saw the two small notebooks in her son's hands, which were extremely important and valuable in this era.

"Let's go inside and talk!"

Wang Ma obviously understood what a courtyard house was. It was no different from a grate with leaks everywhere.

Mother Wang took the two notebooks with a surprised smile on her face. One was a technical secondary school diploma and the other was a dispatch certificate.

"Street Office?"

Mother Wang was very surprised.

Although the steel rolling mill is a good place, their family obviously has more experience, and there are two people in the family working in the steel rolling mill, so one more son will not make much difference, and one less will not make much difference either.

But if it is the street office, that’s another story.

This is a path to class change, and since yin is stronger than yang, it should be easier to find a wife, right?

Most of the matchmakers these days are under the street office!

To sum it up in two words: convenient!

"Gudong, gudong!"

"what!"

Wang Gang gulped down a large glass of water. The weather was so hot that it would be more comfortable to go home and drink some cold boiled water!

"That's right, Street Office, report tomorrow!"

Although most technical secondary school graduates enter factories or service industries, that is still the majority.

This is one of the reasons why Wang Gang said that he would go to visit his teacher after receiving his first month's salary.

If nothing unexpected happens, the dispatch certificate recommending him to work in the subdistrict office was obtained with the help of his own teacher.

Although technical secondary school graduates are very popular and can obtain cadre status once they enter a work unit, there is no doubt that the street office is a more suitable place for the development of grassroots cadres.

Although the opportunities are few, they are not non-existent.

At the very least, I was able to get the recommendation from my secondary school teacher, which is considered a skill.