Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short.

In a blink of an eye, it was Monday, Yang Qing just got up early in the morning, carefully combed and cleaned, put on a white shirt, black trousers, polished his leather shoes, and seriously combed his hair into an adult in the mirror.

Hop on your bicycle and ride to the rolling mill with the men and women who work in the compound.

Yang Qinggang walked to the personnel office on the third floor of the last office building as usual.

He didn't knock on the door, but walked to the big office next to him and found Officer Xiao Li who had come to report last time.

"Brother Li, I'm here to report today, so I'll go to you first. Yang Qinggang said hello.

"Ha, Xiao Yang, you guy. Have you seen Director Wu?" asked Xiao Li.

"Not yet, you can't lead me forward!" Yang Qinggang quipped.

"Let's go, let's go to the leader first. Officer Li stood up and walked out of the office.

"Knock knock. "

Please come in. "

Wu, Xiao Yang is here to report. Officer Xiao Li led Yang Qinggang into the leadership office.

"Sit down, sit down. First of all, I will tell you about our factory's work arrangements and some work requirements for you. The three of them had another small meeting, and Yang Qinggang was like a chicken eating rice the whole time, nodding and nodding all the time.

"The final arrangement for you in the factory is to go to the propaganda section of the office, the position is propaganda officer, you have worked in the army for two years, plus you are a combat hero who has made meritorious contributions, and finally the collective meeting decided that your administrative rank is level 24. He said to Officer Xiao Li again, "You take Xiao Yang to Director Liu in the office."

Director Xiao Li took Yang Qinggang out of the office, went up one floor, and happened to meet a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle in the corridor.

"Eh, hello Director Liu, I just ran into you, this is Xiao Yang, Yang Qinggang, who just came to report from your office. He introduced to Yang Qinggang again: "This is your direct leader, Director Liu Yongde of the office." "

Hello, Director Liu. Yang Qinggang nodded.

Director Liu nodded, and said, "Xiao Li, you go back first, I'll take Xiao Yang over."

Since Yang Qinggang had already completed the entry procedures in the personnel department, Director Liu took him directly to the office for a walk.

The office of the rolling mill is divided into four sections, namely the secretarial department, the publicity department, the information department and a radio station. There are a total of four people in the propaganda department where Yang Qinggang joined, the section chief Qin Yun is a female comrade with short hair and a vigorous and resolute appearance, the deputy section chief Jiang Sicong, an ordinary middle-aged fat man, and a propaganda officer like Yang Zhigang, who is a female comrade named Zhang Shasha.

"In the future, you will be a member of our propaganda department, I will pay all the good words to the leader before I have to come alone, you have a long way to go in the future, you are so young, you still have to add to the burden. Section Chief Qin said with a smile.

Yang Qinggang, who heard these words, was stunned for a moment, and it sounded like the Propaganda Department was very busy!

"Okay Section Chief Qin, I will definitely work hard to assist all leaders and colleagues in their work." Although Yang Qinggang, who just wanted to be a salted fish, was a little depressed, he still expressed his determination with a straight face.

"By the way, has your rank been decided?"

"Director Wu of the Personnel Department told me that it was level 24. Yang Qinggang replied.

"Level 24? That's so high, then you have 43 yuan a month. Section Chief Qin looked at him with meaningful eyes, generally people who can be ranked above level 25 when they first join the company either have real skills or have real relationships, anyway, no matter which one it is, it is not easy to provoke.

Yang Qinggang didn't expect his salary to be so high, and now there is no one in the courtyard who can fight except for the three stewards!

Section Chief Qin gave Yang Qinggang a desk by the window and threw him a bunch of news magazines.

"You just came here today, and I don't have any work for you to do, these are all manuscripts sent by our department in the past, you can take a look at it, and practice it when you have time, people in the propaganda department can't write it."

Yang Qinggang sat in his position and glanced at the office, which was about ten square meters, with two desks against the wall, one in front of him, and a coffee table in front of it, on which were two pots and a few bags of tea. On the other side of the wall, there are two filing cabinets, and Zhang Shasha is the only one in this office who works with him.

Zhang Shasha went out to look for news, and now he is the only one in the office.

Looking left and right at no one around, he secretly took out the water cup from the system space, walked to the front coffee table and picked up the tea leaves, picked out a good package of jasmine, made a cup of tea, and began to read the newspapers and magazines thrown to him by Section Chief Qin.

Yang Qinggang was bored flipping through the newspaper, thinking about how to carry out his work in the future.

Soon it was time for dinner, and Zhang Shasha hadn't come back yet. Yang Qinggang stood next door to the leader's office and looked at it, and found that the two leaders were not in the office either.

ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas, there was no one to eat together, so he had to run to the factory canteen by himself, fortunately, he often went to the rolling mill to play when he was a child, otherwise he would have relied on the last time Xiao Li took him around, and he couldn't even find the canteen.

Now there are not many people in the canteen, after all, in the office is not as strict as the workers in the workshop after work, and soon he was lined up.

"Eh, Brother Zhuzi, you are the master of the canteen, why are you still cooking at the window?" Yang Qinggang found that the person who was cooking in the window of the station turned out to be a stupid pillar.

"Ah, haha, Brother Qinggang, are you at work today?" Silly Zhu stubble, and did not answer Yang Qinggang's words.

"Wait for Qin Huairu!" said a person in line next to him.

"Hahahaha...... "×N."

Silly Zhu's face turned red with shame, he felt that he had lost face in front of Yang Qinggang, obviously he was still patting his chest when he was drinking two nights ago, and he would definitely not hang himself on a tree in Qin Huairu.

Silly Zhu poured two spoonfuls of vegetables into Yang Qinggang's lunch box, and without waiting for Qin Huairu, he hid in the back kitchen amid everyone's laughter.

Yang Qinggang also laughed with everyone, found an empty table with the lunch box and began to eat.

As soon as he finished eating a steamed bun, more workers began to come to the canteen to eat, and Yang Qinggang was glad that he came early.

From a distance, I saw Xu Damao queuing, and he was dancing and talking to his colleagues next to him.

Yang Qinggang didn't greet him either, and continued to eat his own meal.

"Qin Huairu, line up at the back, is there one who comes first and arrives!" Yang Qinggang heard a shout.

"Xu Damao lined up for me!" Qin Huairu turned his head and said.

"Xu Damao, is that so?" asked the worker in the back.

"That's right, Qin Huairu is my sister, what's the matter, right sister. Xu Damao grabbed Qin Huairu in one half of a way. Seeing this scene, Yang Qinggang almost didn't squirt out the steamed buns he ate, fortunately, Silly Zhu had just returned to the back kitchen, otherwise if he didn't use a knife to kill Xu Damao at this time, his name as the god of war in the courtyard would be for nothing.

"That's it!" Qin Huairu was quite proud.

"What's the matter, Lou Xiao'e hasn't let you go to bed in the past two days," Qin Huairu said to Xu Damao.

"You who know me. "

Have an idea?"

"You're going to wait for me in the storeroom, and I'll buy you lunch." Xu Damao raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll geldle you?"

"Can't you," Xu Damao smiled cheaply.

"That's it. "

Gotcha. "Xu Da Maole's farts are all out.

"Five steamed buns for me in a bag, one potato and one cabbage," Qin Huairu said to Liu Lan, who was cooking at the window.

"Give" Qin Huairu took the steamed buns and vegetables, turned his head and walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey, what about the ticket, what about the meal ticket, Qin Huairu," Liu Lan shouted.

"Xu Damao will help me give it. Qin Huairu smiled back.

"You give it for him?" asked Xu Damao.

"That's right~

" "Heh, it's really lovely." Which one to eat?"

"If you're willing to do that, I'll buy it for you." Xu Damao didn't forget to tease Liu Lan.

Yang Qinggang was on the table next to him, watching and eating, eating and watching, and finally touched his stomach and walked out of the cafeteria, what a big show.