"Going abroad? Why is it so sudden? Gao Siyue really put a big satellite in no time!"

While talking, Shao Gang sat in the back seat of Su Wenyan's electric car, looked at Lu Yuan and asked, "Lu Yuan, don't you know this?"

"You don't know, where can I go?" Lu Yuan took the bulging pink envelope handed over by Su Wenyan, rolled his eyes, and looked confused.

Su Wenyan looked at the two of them with obvious ignorance and couldn't help but look contemptuous: "Si Yue has been taking the TOEFL for more than a year, but you don't know. You are still your best friend, so you are not as close as my senior sister."

Su Wenyan met Lu Yuan and the others because of Shao Gang. In college, every time she attended a brother party between Shao Gang and his friends, whether she was drinking, skewers and chatting about mountains, or playing games in Internet cafes, she could always find Gao Siyue wearing a ponytail. She was sometimes quite envious of Gao Siyue, who was beautiful and generous, and had many suitors around her. While she was also able to call her brothers to a bunch of boys, she would always be the most beautiful scenery among Lu Yuan and Shao Gang and the others.

Over time, as he gathered more, Su Wenyan could see that Gao Siyue's attitude towards Lu Yuan was far more than just being with Shao Gang, Ma Zhuzhi and others. Although there were many suitors around him, Gao Siyue liked Lu Yuan. However, it seemed that Lu Yuan did not call Gao Siyue, and Su Wenyan asked Shao Gang privately. Shao Gang said that these two people were too familiar with each other, so they could only be friends, and Gao Siyue was not the type of girl Lu Yuan liked. He said, "Don't look at Lu Yuan's gentle man, he looked like he had no temper, and he could get along with anyone. In fact, in terms of relationships, Lu Yuan was a little straight male cancer. A girl like Gao Siyue was too big, so the two of them couldn't live together at all.

As time goes by, everyone has tacit understanding of the relationship between the two. No one will tell them. Once they are exposed, it will be embarrassing and brothers have no choice but to do it.

However, despite this, Lu Yuan's four-year career in picking up girls was delayed by Gao Siyue. Every time he wanted to start a relationship, he would be ruined by Gao Siyue, intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Yuan loves and hates Gao Siyue, and is so upset that he is always together. He will be so annoyed. He will never see him one day, but he is a little worried about him.

Unexpectedly, this girl went abroad to study for a master's degree without saying a word. This time, she went abroad, and she couldn't be gathered at any time.

In an accident, Lu Yuan felt like he had lost something in his heart.

...

"Damn, it's sooner, Lu Yuan, I'll withdraw first. The new company has made an appointment to report to you at 1:30." Shao Gang looked at his watch and said.

Su Wenyan pointed to the envelope in Lu Yuan's hand and said, "I have completed the mission, too."

Lu Yuan nodded, took the envelope in his hand, and waved his hand, "Go quickly, get on the first day of employment, don't be late."

He watched the little couple ride away on the electric donkey before he turned back into the store. At the bar, he chatted with Fat Brother for a few words, settled the bill with Fat Sister, and then went upstairs.

Waiting for him to take the bus back home, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. After arriving at home, his cat watched the early morning event replayed by CCTV5 on the sofa for a while, and he was in a daze and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, almost six o'clock, and Lu's parents had already gotten off work.

When Lu's mother got off work, she took a few dishes in the factory cafeteria and cooked a few hard dishes when she came back. Tonight she thought it was for Lu Yuan to celebrate her official entry into Hangzhou San Cotton Factory.

In the words of Lu Ma, from now on, the old Lu family will have three iron rice bowls, which is a day worth celebrating for the old Lu family.

Lu's father was in a good mood. He took a bottle of Yanghe Daqu from the cabinet, poured himself a cup, and poured half a cup for Lu Yuan for the first time, and placed it in front of Lu Yuan.

Although Lu Yuan was drinking so hard in college, he was definitely in the ban on alcohol at home, so he didn't let him drink since he was a child.

Sure enough, Lu Ma immediately pulled her face down and cursed: "Lu Qingshan, are you going to die? What wine is pouring for Xiaoyuan?"

"Comrade Wu Xiuqin, your son will be in the factory from tomorrow. When he arrives at the factory, his colleagues in the department ask him to drink. Do you want to drink? The leader asks him to drink. Do you want to drink?"

Lu Qingshan glared at his wife angrily and said, "Although Xiaoyuan is a contract, he is the first batch of college students recruited by the factory. Not to mention striving for state-owned enterprises and institutions in the future, it is not impossible to be a cadre. If you don't have the alcohol content, how can you get a good job in Hangzhou San Cotton Factory? Women have long hair and short knowledge."

Lu’s mother called Wu Xiuqin. She was not angry when she heard what Lu’s father said. She nodded slightly, “That’s true. But it’s not the first time I can’t drink so much.”

She said, pouring back half of the white wine in Lu Yuan’s glass to Lu Qingshan.

"Okay, okay, let's have a meal, whisper." Lu Qingshan ignored Wu Xiuqin, picked up the cup and ran into Lu Yuan for a while, "Come on, son, congratulations!"

"Thank you dad!"

Lu Yuan raised his glass and drank this little bit of white wine. When he realized it, it was too late to regret it. He was confused, so he should have taken a sip and pretended to be a hot voice.

Unexpectedly, before he could explain it awkwardly, Lu Qingshan gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's not bad. As the saying goes, those who practice wine must first practice courage. If you dare to sip the white wine, they are all real warriors. Come on, put it all in, and come some more."

"What are you coming?"

Wu Xiuqin knocked Lu Qingshan's hand that was about to pour wine, picked up a few chopsticks of dishes into Lu Yuan's bowl, and scolded: "In the future, you are not allowed to drink so hard when you go out. What should you do if you have a bad drink? Eat some dishes quickly and tell your mother, will you go to report this morning and be successful?"

"Yes, tell me the situation. I tell you, I have put a lot of effort into the logistics office. Your father has left me with me, and I don't know how much I have left." Lu Qingshan also asked.

"The Personnel Affairs Office did not ask me to go to the logistics office. They assigned me to the sales office and the second department of the sales office." Lu Yuan said while lowering his head and eating.

When Wu Xiuqin heard this, she asked, "Lao Lu, what's going on? Didn't you say that the director of the factory's personnel department nodded? Why was he assigned to the factory logistics department? Why was he assigned to the second department of sales?"

"Yes, I have clearly agreed to this before. I asked Director Li of our workshop to bring two hard Chinese and a bottle of Wuliangye to Director Hu of the factory's personnel affairs office. He personally agreed to me, why did he change his mind immediately? Xiaoyuan, tell me about the morning report situation with dad." Lu Qingshan frowned, and his face, which was full of smiles, sank slightly.

Lu Yuan nodded, put down his chopsticks, and told the situation of reporting in the morning.

Lu Qingshan and Wu Xiuqin have spent most of their lives working and living in Hangzhou San Cotton Factory. Whether it is human nature or the skills of state-owned factories, they are more familiar and smarter than Lu Yuan.

Waiting for Lu Yuan to finish his speech, the old couple probably understood. It was probably because the children or relatives of the leaders above were assigned to the logistics office. The people arranged below had to take Lu Yuan's position. This is also common in state-owned factories. Last year, the factory had to get advanced employees, and each workshop evaluated one. Didn't Lu Qingshan defeat the advanced one in the workshop based on his qualifications and favors?

It is not unacceptable to go to the logistics office where Feique is not a good deal, and it is not unacceptable to go to the sales office. Although the functions of the department are different, there is no difference between salary and benefits, or other guarantees. It is better to go to the workshop, labor protection station, or canteen?

"No, Lao Lu!" Wu Xiuqin stopped slightly with the chopsticks holding the dishes, and said suspiciously, "There has always been only one sales department. When did our factory have one sales department come out?"

Lu Qingshan was slightly stunned, and then said, "Two days ago, I heard from Director Li of our workshop that it seemed that the factory was going to respond to the central government's call and accelerate the reform of state-owned enterprises. In addition to the sales department, a sales department was added, which was called the sales department. I just listened to it thoroughly and didn't listen carefully. He, Li, is also a rough man and can't explain it clearly."

"State-owned enterprise reform? Is it like the Hangzhou No. 2 Cotton Factory in Xiaoshan District that it has become a ZTE Textile Company jointly operated with Hong Kong people? I have a sister there, she was laid off last year." Wu Xiuqin didn't understand these things and asked inexplicably worriedly, "Lao Lu, do you think our Hangzhou No. 3 Cotton Factory will also laid off?"

"You, the despaired women, are they thinking about random things? No matter how much reforms, they can't get rid of our iron rice bowl. What are they thinking? Eat!" Lu Qingshan glared at his wife. On the festive day when his son was going to join the factory tomorrow, this woman was really despaired.

He never thought about the word laid-off, nor did he think about Hangzhou San Cotton Factory. The generations of people were all from Hangzhou San Cotton Factory, and they were born, old, sick and died in Hangzhou San Cotton Factory. For example, Lu Qingshan and others, their flesh and blood had long been integrated with this factory.

Take the factory as your home, take the factory as your home, and love the factory as your home!

These twelve words are always engraved in Lu Qingshan's psychology and in the hearts of all Hang Sanmian people.

Then, despite Wu Xiuqin's opposition, the father and son sipped half a cup. While drinking, Lu Qingshan told Lu Yuan about some tricks after entering the factory. When he entered the factory, Lu Yuan's grandfather also taught Lu Qingshan step by step.

One is willing to say it and the other is willing to listen, and the father and the other is willing to drink very happily.

Before he knew it, the half-bottle of Yanghe Daqu was almost over. Old Lu was drinking a little too much, and Lu Yuan also began to pretend to be drunk, otherwise he would not have been able to hide the past when he was drinking in school.

...

The next day, Wu Xiuqin went to the cafeteria to make breakfast early and called the father and the other two to go to work.

Soy milk, fried dough sticks, scallion and oil pancakes, Lu Yuan has eaten breakfast when he was a child in the factory and opened a canteen.

After breakfast, the three of the Lu family rode their bicycles out of the family yard to go to work.

Lu Yuan had grown up in this area since he was a child. In the morning, the bicycle brigade that was rushing out of the yard of the family building was magnificent, heading straight to the spectacular scene of the factory.

Unexpectedly, I also joined this bicycle brigade today. They are all from Hangzhou San Cotton Factory, and they are all neighbors in the family building area for decades. Everyone knows each other.

On the tree-shaded road to the factory, everyone rode bicycles, greeted each other, and even chatted and kowtowed. Lu Yuan believed that this kind of scene would definitely not be seen when he left the Hangzhou San Cotton Factory.

After entering the factory and parked the bicycle in the carport, the three of the Lu family walked in a separate lane. Lu's mother went to the labor protection station, Lu's father went to the direction of the operation workshop, and Lu Yuan went to the factory building.

The factory-run building is the brain center of Hangzhou San Cotton Factory. In the eyes of other employees, this is a place where the office is located. Even if it is not a leading cadre, it is a place where reserve cadres are qualified to stay.

Seeing his son step by step towards the factory building, Lu Qingshan and Wu Xiuqin's eyes were filled with relief and pride. Their son had grown up and had gained a face for them and the Lu family.

...

The sales office is upstairs of the factory personnel office, on the fourth floor.

In addition to the department of the sales office, there are also the accounting room, cashier room of the finance office, and several offices of the factory union on the fourth floor, all of which are all assigned to the fourth floor.

Lu Yuan went to the fourth floor and only looked at the door sign of the sales department one, but did not find the brand of the sales department two.

He had to knock on the office door of the sales department twice. The door was closed, but he knocked twice without any response.

In desperation, he had to push the door and enter.

After pushing open the door, before he could see what was going on inside, he bumped into a slightly fat body from inside, and almost knocked Lu Yuan to the ground with a bang.

Before Lu Yuan could say anything, he heard the other party shouting: "Damn, who are you? Can't knock on the door?"

However, before Lu Yuan could respond, he heard the other party screaming in surprise: "Ah? Lu Yuan... Brother Lu Yuan, are you also assigned to the sales office? Do you have a degree one or two?"
Chapter completed!