A bus from the countryside to Chaoyang was driving fast on the road.

On the car.

"Jiuzhi, you went to work in the steel rolling mill. You will be a city dweller in the future. This position was arranged by your grandfather after he made a significant contribution, but he didn't go. He said that your father would go, but your father

At that time, my leg was injured and I didn’t report it.”

"After you were born, his legs got better. I was going to report it, but you also found out that the couple and Grandpa You were infected with an infectious disease, and they died instantly."

"Later, the factory took your special situation into consideration and decided to let you report when you are over 16 years old. After you go there, remember to study hard and try to get a formal job as soon as possible. The monthly salary is twenty or thirty yuan!"

Wang Jiuzhi was sitting by the window, his eyes unmoved. Although he didn't want to go to the factory, he knew the village chief was doing it for his own good.

"Now that I know the village chief, I will study hard. When I make money, I will build you a brick house and give you a few more rooms to feed the pigs."

The old village chief touched Wang Jiuzhi's head and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay. My good grandson, grandpa is waiting for you to come back and repair the house."

Wang Jiuzhi looked at the old village chief whose face was full of vicissitudes of life, and felt a little reluctant to give up. At that time, when this body was still 5 years old, he traveled through time from the Great Blue Star.

I have no father or mother. Thanks to the care of the old village chief, I don’t know how to survive otherwise. The old village chief has two sons and a total of nine grandchildren. His family is having difficulties, but he still gives himself a bite of food, even though he can’t eat.

Full but not hungry.

When he got older, he worked hard to help the old village chief with his work. He would do half of the five centimeters the adults worked a day. Anyway, he couldn't let the old village chief support himself in vain.

It was almost noon and the bus finally arrived.

The two of them got out of the car quickly to avoid wasting time.

The old village chief took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wang Jiuzhi and warned: "Jiuzhi, this paper contains the address of the factory and how to get there by car. I will go back first, otherwise I won't be able to go back if I don't have a car."

As soon as the old village chief finished speaking, he reached out again and pulled out a layer of paper from the middle of his clothes.

"There are 10 yuan in it, which I have saved here and there over the years."

Seeing the old village chief hand over the money, Wang Jiuzhi was about to reach out and hold the money back.

"Jiuzhi, take the money. There are more people who are unfamiliar with the place. Remember to have a good relationship with the leaders and neighbors, so that you will have someone to help you if you need anything."

"Also, if you meet a suitable girl here, act quickly and have a fat boy as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

There was no other way. Wang Jiuzhi pushed him several times and could only accept the money. For some reason, his tears burst out uncontrollably.

"I know...I know the old village chief, I will study hard. When I make money, I will definitely honor you."

The old village chief waved his hand: "Okay, you go quickly, I will go back first."

After saying that, the old village chief got on the car for the return trip.

After Wang Jiuzhi watched the car drive away, he looked at the money wrapped in paper in his hand. After opening the paper layer by layer, he shed tears again when he saw the banknotes.

The banknotes were only a few cents and cents, none of them were one yuan. The banknotes were also wrinkled. I don’t know how long the old village chief’s family saved them through frugality.

Wang Jiuzhi wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Old village chief, I will definitely let you live a good life."

Then, Wang Jiuzhi raised his head and walked out of the station.

Following the directions written on the paper, I changed buses twice and finally arrived at the steel rolling mill after spending three hours.

Wang Jiuzhi stood at the gate of the factory and looked at the big characters "Red Star Rolling Mill" hanging on the gate. He was a little confused and felt that the name was very familiar.

Forget it, it’s business to report first.

Walking to the security booth at the door in two steps, Wang Jiuzhi said hello to the man inside, and then said: "Comrade, I came to work in this factory. But I just came here, and this paper asked me to find Director Yang.

Report.”

"I'm not familiar with this place, could you help me know?"

Old Chen in the security booth looked at Wang Jiuzhi. Although his age probably didn't seem like a lie, he couldn't take it lightly. After all, he was going to find the factory director.

"Show me the piece of paper in your hand so I can make sure it's not right?"

Wang Jiuzhi nodded and handed the piece of paper to Lao Chen.

After Lao Chen took it, he looked at it carefully. What was written on it was indeed their factory, and there was nothing wrong with the route.

"Okay, no problem, just wait for me here."

"Okay, please."

After a while, the factory director's office.

Director Yang looked at the young man in front of him. He had good features and a good attitude. He was worthy of being that guy's descendant.

"Your name is Wang Jiuzhi, right?"

"Yes, Director Yang."

"In this case, I will ask someone to arrange a place for you first. You can settle in today and officially go to work tomorrow."

After Director Yang finished speaking, he ordered to the secretary standing next to him: "You can go to the cafeteria later to find Silly Zhu and ask him to take Wang Jiuzhi back with him. There is an empty room in their courtyard just for this little comrade."

The secretary nodded and said, "Okay, director."

At this time, Wang Jiuzhi began to mutter in his heart: Silly Zhu? Why is this name so familiar?

But now he can't remember that this silly column is a character in a TV series. After all, he has traveled through time for so many years, so he still has any impressions there.

Arriving at the cafeteria kitchen, Secretary Zhang shouted loudly: "Si Zhu, come here and tell you something."

Silly Zhu He Yuzhu put down the kitchen knife, wiped his hands and said, "Come on, what instructions does Secretary Zhang have?"

Secretary Zhang pointed to Wang Jiuzhi who was standing next to him and said, "When you get off work later, take this young comrade to your yard. Isn't there an empty room there? He will live there from now on."

"Hey!" He Yuzhu looked at Wang Jiuzhi with a strange look in his eyes. "Are you a related person?"

Secretary Zhang was a little angry and said: "Hey, I said Silly Zhu, if you can't speak for a day, don't speak. Others are serious and organized. People are just reporting now. What do you know?"

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. Remember to take your little comrade back with you so that no one gets lost."

"Don't worry."

After Secretary Zhang left, He Yuzhu asked Wang Jiuzhi: "Boy, do you think you just came from the countryside?"

Wang Jiu stared at He Yuzhu in confusion and did not answer him. Because at this time, he finally remembered who He Yuzhu was. Isn't he the protagonist in the TV drama "Siheyuan"?

The key point is that it looks exactly like the one on TV. Even the kitchen seems to be similar. Have you time-traveled into a TV plot? Can such a thing happen?

The key is that the factory director said before that he and He Yuzhu will live in the same courtyard in the future. If it's over, then it won't be all trouble!
Chapter completed!