The Pentium Era - South to North

The manager’s surname was Song. Manager Song took out a piece of white paper from the drawer and a pen from the pen holder on the table. While writing, he said to Zhang Chen:

"In this way, the salary is one hundred and sixty-one months, with a monthly meal subsidy of fifty yuan, and an additional twenty yuan for a month's perfect attendance bonus. If you don't have a day off on Sunday, it will be considered overtime and you will be paid overtime pay. If you have to work night shift , and another one yuan and two cents a day for night meals. This is the money you can get every month.

"When the project is completed, there will be a bonus, but this bonus is given to the entire company by the institute. The specific amount depends on the profitability of each project. How much is distributed to each person will be distributed by comparison at that time, so this , I can only tell you how many there will be, but I can’t tell you the specific number now. Are these conditions acceptable to you?”

Zhang Chen nodded and said yes. He didn't really think about how much money he had. He just wanted to find a job as soon as possible and settle down first. He really didn't care too much about the salary.

"Also, during the holidays, the hospital will give out welfare benefits, and you also have them. However, the number can be halved, is that okay?" Manager Song continued to ask.

Zhang Chen said yes, no problem, the number will be halved. This is nothing more than showing that he is a temporary worker. Here, he is a second-class citizen, and a second-class citizen is a second-class citizen. Zhang Chen felt funny in his heart. He thought, I am a second-class citizen anyway. Citizens do not rely on others.

"When can you come to work?"

"Any time is fine," Zhang Chen said.

"Let's do this. You arrive at 8:30 tomorrow morning. I won't be here tomorrow. When you arrive, find Xiao He. He will take you to the construction site and introduce the workers and Party A to you. You will officially take over."

Zhang Chen asked: "Manager Song, who is Xiao He?"

"It's just chicken feathers."

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Then I understand."

Manager Song looked at the renderings on the table and asked Zhang Chen, can these be left to me? I put it in the company's information. When customers come, I can give them a reference. After all, you are also a member of our company. Although you are now an on-site manager and not a designer, don't worry. I will help you find a way when I have the opportunity. of.

"It's okay, Manager Song. You can keep it. If you need me, just ask me to help with your design ideas. I won't care about my status."

Zhang Chen and Manager Song said that they thought that when they first arrived in Haicheng, they were not both designers and instructors.

"Okay, as long as you have this mentality and preparation, I'm very pleased. By the way, can you write down the names of these projects?" Manager Song asked Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen said yes. He took out a pencil from the pen holder and wrote the name of the project behind each rendering. He knew that Manager Song wanted to take these renderings and tell the customer that these projects in Hainan , also designed by their company.

Zhang Chen really doesn't care.

"Then I won't keep you any longer. I'll explain to Xiao He later." Manager Song said and stood up.

Zhang Chen said goodbye to Manager Song. When he got outside, he first went to the little girl and thanked her. The little girl asked how it was.

Zhang Chen told her that she would come to work tomorrow and take care of the Baoshishan construction site.

The little girl frowned, but immediately told Zhang Chen to ignore him and come in first.

Zhang Chen felt that her words were a bit abrupt and there was something in them, but he couldn't ask more questions rashly, so he thanked her again and walked away. He was about to say hello to Ji Feo and then go back. He heard Manager Song shouting:

"Chicken Feather, come here!"

Ji Feo stood up and walked towards Manager Song's office. He happened to meet Zhang Chen halfway. He patted Zhang Chen on the shoulder and entered Manager Song's office.

Zhang Chen rode his bicycle to the noodle shop on Huixing Road. He didn't bring a lunch box today, so it was hard to bring noodles with him, so he bought two portions of fried noodles with shredded pork and asked the boss to add more spiciness.

When passing Kuiyuan Hall, Zhang Chen thought about it, and quickly parked his bicycle at the parking lot at the door, walked in, walked to the counter selling noodle tickets at the door, and said, "Give me a braised duck head for ten yuan."

During lunch and dinner at Kuiyuan Restaurant, there will be some stewed vegetables, such as duck heads, duck intestines, duck feet, etc., which are probably made from the duck scraps from the old duck noodles. What is strange is that these stewed dishes are not made public. There is no price list on the wall, but regular customers and nearby neighbors know it. If you tell the counter directly, the counter will sell it to you.

Zhang Chen once came to eat noodles with Teacher Li from the theater troupe, and Teacher Li told him this secret.

Zhang Chen hung the noodles and braised duck head on the bicycle handle. When he arrived at the Hongqi Hotel, he pushed the bicycle in. He saw a basin of water at Xiao Zhao's feet and a rag in his hand wiping the bicycle. Zhang Chen quickly shouted, "You I already have frostbite, why should I clean my car? I'm going to ride this car later. If you wipe it out, isn't it dirty again?

"I feel sad if I don't wipe it." Xiao Zhao said.

"I come."

Zhang Chen handed the noodles and braised duck head to Xiao Zhao and took the cloth from her hand, only to find that there was nothing left to wipe. Xiao Zhao not only wiped the steel rims and every spoke until they were shiny, Even the mud in the tire treads has been washed away with water, making it look like a new car.

The two of them walked to the duty room and sat down in front of the brazier. Only then did Zhang Chen say to Xiao Zhao, "I'm going to work tomorrow."

"Really! Where?" Xiao Zhao opened his eyes wide and shouted excitedly.

Zhang Chen told her what to do.

"Great! I'm telling you, people are rushing to get my man!"

Xiao Zhao shouted again, "There happened to be a passenger who was going out and came here to put the key." When he heard this, he looked at Zhang Chen and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Zhao's face turned red and he cursed, "Don't misunderstand me."

The passenger smiled and said, "What did I misunderstand? What did you say? Why didn't I hear it?"

Xiao Zhao froze there. The passenger handed her the key, and when he turned to leave, he said: "You are a good man, so you really need to be careful."

After speaking, he laughed.

Xiao Zhao was annoyed: "You, you, you, I won't give you the key when you come back."

"Whatever." The passenger smiled and walked out.

Xiao Zhao turned around and saw that Zhang Chen was also looking at her and smiling, and said angrily: "You are still laughing, so I am being laughed at."

Zhang Chen laughed even harder: "It's my fault too, I didn't say anything, you were the only one who said it."

Xiao Zhao pouted and snorted: "Of course it's your fault. You couldn't wait until no one was around to tell me the good news?"

"Should I hold it in until I get home and then tell you?"

Xiao Zhao stared at him with wide eyes and sighed: "That won't work either. Good news will go bad if left for too long."

"Okay, let's eat noodles and duck heads." Zhang Chen said.

"Girl?" Xiao Zhao giggled: "You want to eat me?"

Zhang Chen said he thought.

Xiao Zhao looked out the window, then looked out the door to the corridor. No one was around. She kissed Zhang Chen quickly.

Zhang Chen picked up a duck head, took a bite, and said to Xiao Zhao, "This duck head is good."

"Which girl are you talking about good?"

"Both girls are good, but this one is better." Zhang Chen pointed at her.

"That's pretty much it." Xiao Zhao said with satisfaction.

"By the way, dear, how much salary do they give you?" Xiao Zhao asked.

Zhang Chen told her item by item, and Xiao Zhao added item by item. After adding items, he shouted: "You're rich, dear, you can get at least two hundred and thirty yuan a month."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I'm happy, that's not right...that's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't this reasonable? You are almost twice as old as me."

"Then I'll talk to them tomorrow and ask them to lose some weight." Zhang Chen teased her.

"No, I will fight with anyone who dares to reduce my man's salary." Xiao Zhao shouted.

Zhang Chen laughed again. After a while, Zhang Chen said to Xiao Zhao seriously:

"Now, with the income of the two of us, after paying the rent and eating, we can buy another bicycle almost every month. Don't worry about your bicycle so much. You have to wipe it every day. If it is dirty, it will be dirty. If it is broken, it will be broken. If it breaks down, we’ll buy another one. You’d better protect your hands, got it?”

Xiao Zhao nodded, and after a while, she shook her head again. She said no, she had to save the money and use it in the future.

When Sister Guihua came to take over, Xiao Zhao told Sister Guihua the news. Sister Guihua was also very happy. When Xiao Zhao told her about Zhang Chen's income, she was also surprised, saying it was higher than her salary. It was still high, but she immediately felt relieved. She said this, it was really different. Xiao Zhang's was a technical job, and ours was a rough job, so we couldn't compare.

What kind of technical work, Zhang Chen felt funny in his heart, this construction site manager is almost the same as a migrant worker.

"You go, don't stay here. I'm so happy today, why don't I go to the West Lake and watch a movie to celebrate." Sister Guihua and Zhang Chen Xiaozhao said.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao parked Xiao Zhao's bicycle in the hotel. Zhang Chen took Xiao Zhao to the West Lake. Today they went to Duanqiao, Baidi and Gushan. They rode back to Dongpo Road in the evening. At Zhiweiguan on Dongpo Road, I ate cat ears, shrimp dumplings, and duck blood vermicelli.

The two of them walked out of Zhiweiguan. Just as Sister Guihua said, they went to the Dongpo Theater nearby and watched the movie "Happy Events in the Family" starring Leslie Cheung, Stephen Chow, Huang Baiming, Maggie Cheung, Mo Shunyun and others. The movie theater laughed all the way outside the movie theater.

"Snow, snow, honey, it's snowing!"

Xiao Zhao shouted from behind the bicycle. She put one arm around Zhang Chen's waist, spread her other hand upwards, and raised her head to the air. She saw snowflakes floating in the dark depths above her head, passing through The bare branches of the French plane tree fell into the light of the street lamp, twinkling.

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