Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 60 Agricultural and sideline development

“My surname is Wang, just call me Secretary Wang,” Secretary Wang pushed up the frame of his glasses and glanced at her from time to time. There was a blush on his dark and thin face, as if he was drunk. "You fill out the form, we have to organize it into a file and handle the onboarding procedures for you."

An Zhixia nodded with a smile, took the form, sat down opposite him, took out a pen from his pocket and filled it out. There is not much content, just name, gender, age, ethnicity, place of origin, education, marital status, family relationships and life expectancy.

“Comrade Xiaoan’s handwriting is really beautiful, and his words are just like the person he said,” Director Wang praised sincerely.

An Zhixia still smiled and took out the one-inch black and white photo that she secretly took with her camera yesterday and developed, applied glue and pasted it on the form.

Officer Wang took it over and looked at it carefully, and the woman said rudely: "Xiao Wang, are you checking or reciting? Is this woman married? I saw that her hands and face were clean, white and tender. She doesn’t look like someone who can work. I’m afraid she’s not suitable for you to marry and take care of your four children.”

"Sister Liu, please be more virtuous with your mouth!" No matter how good-tempered Mr. Wang was, he couldn't help but slapped the table in anger, gritted his teeth and growled at her: "Comrade Xiao An just arrived, you Are you so mean? From now on, we will work together on the same floor, and we must unite and help each other to develop the commune. It is contrary to the development of the commune!"

Director Liu sneered: "You speak so grandly, you think you can get a good impression by saving a beauty, so you can just put me down? I can't stand the way you coax the little girl," she turned to look at An Zhixia, and then Said: "Little girl, you are so young, don't be deceived by some men who seem to be honest, but are actually full of dirty stuff."

An Zhixia glanced at the two of them and said impatiently: "Please hurry up and go through the entry procedures for me. It's just a simple form. When will you leave your ink? If you can't do it, you will be packed up and left. Thirty-six villages will still be here." Can’t you find someone who can do practical things?”

Both of them were silent. Is this the attitude that a newbie who has to go through the entry procedures should have?

This tough look makes it seem like the commune is run by her family. Director Liu closed his mouth and could only groan and glare at her.

Officer Wang quickly put the form into the file bag and wrote her name, assigned department and position on the cover, "Comrade Xiao An, it's like this, the number of people in our commune is a quota, one carrot and one pit. People like you This situation has not happened before. The leaders specifically mentioned you during the meeting yesterday and said that young people should be aggressive, so they temporarily assigned you to the agricultural and sideline development department. "

Seeing that An Zhixia had no reaction, he explained: "This department is very idle, with only one director and two officers, but the benefits it enjoys are not low. Although you are a temporary worker, as long as you make some achievements, you will definitely be able to become a regular employee soon. "

An Zhixia nodded, picked up her letter of introduction and left the Human Resources Department. She began to look for the sign of the Agricultural Development Department. She looked around and saw the head of more than 20 rooms on the first floor. She climbed to the second floor and turned right. The last room was her office.

　　Knocking on the door and hearing the answer, she pushed it open and went in.

"Are you the new **** here?" A middle-aged man with half a bald head, round eyes, and a swollen belly took a sip of water from an enamel jar and glanced at her through the slit in the newspaper.

Seeing that the little girl was so beautiful, he couldn't help but stretched his neck, his expression softened a little, and he tapped his chin at the door: "I am the deputy director of the agricultural department. There is usually nothing wrong with our department, but you'd better not If you come to visit, you have to wait for the call of other departments. Wherever you need us, we will go. "

"Hello, Director Zhang, my name is An Zhixia, I am an educated youth who went to work in Hetang Village!" An Zhixia said with a crooked smile, took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee and a pack of salt and pepper peanuts from her bag and handed them over. Send your own information together. "My brother was afraid that I would be bullied at a young age, so he had to give these to my new colleagues. They are small snacks. You can take them back and give them to the children."

Director Zhang saw that there were not many things, but they were not something ordinary people could put out to show their generosity. With a slight smile on his face, he said, "Okay, just this time, don't do this next time." As he said that, he swept away the things. When I got to the table hole, I looked at the information in my hand and kept nodding my head, saying, "That's good."

The other two people in the room also smiled and greeted An Zhixia: "Comrade Xiao An, my surname is Zhang, you can just call me Brother Zhang." Brother Zhang is in his twenties, slightly delicate, not tall but quite cheerful. Qi, he seems to be quite easy to get along with.

“My surname is Li, can you call me Sister Li?” Sister Li was in her thirties, neatly dressed and had a friendly smile. As she spoke, she stood up and came over with a rag to help her clean the table.

An Zhixia took out two more portions from her bag, only 10% less than Director Zhang, and greeted people obediently.

“It’s been a long time since we had a new member in our department, and she’s still such a beautiful and well-behaved girl,” Sister Li put the things back in the drawer and began to tell her about the things in the commune in a low voice.

"Our agricultural and sideline development department has a loud name, but it is just a decoration. We can be asked to work anywhere. Comrades in other departments treat us as long-term workers. You will know in the future. If we don't get wages and benefits, "Who wants to be an errand boy and look at people all day long?" Those white rabbit toffee and salt-and-pepper peanuts worked. Sister Li finally said a few heartfelt words to express the wishes of the comrades in the commune's agricultural and sideline development department. Sour and bitter.

 The small building in the commune is beautifully built, but the tables and chairs inside look a bit shabby. At least those in the Agricultural Development Department are not as good as the Human Resources Department, and my own desk is missing boards and the chairs are lame...

 The identity gap is particularly straightforward and bold.

 An Zhixia came out from the Human Resources Department and searched for the name of the Agricultural Development Department in the electronic library. The commune is actually a grassroots unit that combines industry, agriculture, commerce, academia, and the military in an orderly manner. It consists of production brigades and production teams, and implements unified leadership, hierarchical management, and militarization of organization, combat production, and collectivization of life. It seems to be a small society. It stands to reason that as the pioneer of economic development, the agricultural and sideline development department should occupy a very important position, rather than being formalized, and it should not be marginalized.

Thinking of this, she pretended to be curious and asked: "Shouldn't the agricultural and sideline development department be committed to the development of rural sideline industries and generate income for the people? Our commune has mountains and rivers, and the prospects for agricultural and sideline development are very broad."

Sister Li shook her head and sighed: "Our commune wants nothing. We only count on the output of the fields and follow the organization in an orderly manner. We don't seek merit but seek no faults. There were comrades who wanted to earn merit before, but they failed every time. If we fail this time, other departments will laugh at us.”

 (End of this chapter)