With a Door In Mind

afternoon,

Yang Yuemei came back dejectedly.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan washing vegetables, she took what was in his hand. Zhou Xiaochuan gave the things to Yang Yuemei, and he stood beside him.

"Mom, is there no quota left?"

"No, there are quotas, but they say there are too many people and they need to be selected. You say that I don't know many words, so how could I be selected?"

Yang Yuemei shook her head and said.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood when he heard his words.

Either there are too many applicants, or an appointment has already been made.

He didn't say anything.

After listening to the two talking, Mrs. Wu asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to work in a textile factory?"

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

"Yeah, I want to work part-time,"

Then he talked about the situation he encountered.

Mrs. Wu looked at her and said with a smile: "Then you should go to Qian Guihua, she is a regular worker in a textile factory. Ask her to help you."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly stopped and said, "Mother, I'll take a look for you this afternoon."

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu smiled and said nothing.

After Yang Yuemei washed the dishes, she greeted Mrs. Wu and went back. Walking on the road, Yang Yuemei asked Zhou Xiaochuan: "What are you going to see? It's useless if you go and talk about it."

"It's okay, just take a look, if it doesn't work, find another way."

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

Back home, Zhou Xiaochuan took out the second grade book and threw it to him.

"Read carefully these few days, and you will be tested on Monday."

Zhou Xiaohe nodded upon hearing this. He picked up the book and started reading.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked out of the room and came to the yard.

Looking at the yard, he began to clear the land on both sides of the wall.

When he came in before, he also saw a row of onions and garlic and a few pepper seedlings in the corner of the main house.

He didn't know if planting was allowed in the city, so he didn't dare to make too much, so he made a small slip of land against the wall.

Sprinkle with a little shallot and cabbage seeds. Lost a few chili seeds.

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan only doing so little. Then he asked strangely: "This place is so big, why don't you make more?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head, "It seems that if you don't plant them, let's get some."

Yang Yuemei let out a soft voice when she heard the words, but she didn't quite understand either. .

After eating at noon, Zhou Xiaochuan went out by bicycle.

I rode my bike to the textile factory soon, and there was still the crippled uncle at the door.

The other party recognized Zhou Xiaochuan when he saw him approaching. He smiled and said, "Little friend, are you looking for Director Zhao?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party and smiled, "Yes, uncle, I'm here to find Grandpa Zhao."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he smiled and said, "Alright then, I'll call you."

Zhou Xiaochuan stopped and said, "Uncle, I'll go in by myself."

The other party glanced at him, he was just a child, and there were often children in the factory who came in to find someone.

Then he said: "Okay, then you go in. Don't run around."

Zhou Xiaochuan thanked him immediately after hearing the words.

After entering, he wandered around.

From time to time, people can be seen moving things in and out.

When these people saw Zhou Xiaochuan, they thought it was a child from someone in the factory who came to find their parents. I didn't care too much.

Follow the road to the vicinity of a row of brick houses. According to the sign at the door, he found the personnel department.

Sweeping his mind, he saw a group of people busy inside.

A slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, was sitting inside, drinking tea and reading a newspaper.

Zhou Xiaochuan determined his goal in this line of work.

After a while, a person handed him a form.

"Director Cui, this must be signed."

Director Cui nodded and said, "Okay, let's put it there."

He picked up the large magnetic cylinder next to him and took a sip.

Then he thought of something and asked: "Our factory will present a gift on October 1st, and the task is relatively heavy. If anyone of you needs it, let me know. There are still 10 temporary workers."

"Thank you, Director."

The others laughed when they heard the words.

Not all families are full-time workers.

And no one has any relatives. These can all be used as favors.

Zhou Xiaochuan listened for a while, and after confirming the person, he prepared to leave. Because at this time someone was walking towards this side.

The other party came closer, looked at him and asked strangely: "Whose family are you a child, why did you come here?"

Looking at the Chinese tunic suit that the other party is wearing, he should also be a leader in the factory.

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed and said, "Uncle, I'm looking for Qian Guihua, but I don't know where she is."

Fortunately, there are still people I know in this factory.

The other party heard the name and couldn't remember who it was, so he pointed to the factory building at the door and said, "Go to the first workshop and ask."

Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly thanked after hearing the words; "Okay, thank you uncle."

Then he walked towards the door.

However, he did not enter the workshop again, but walked out of the gate directly.

The guard looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and said with a smile, "Little friend, have you found Director Zhao?"

Zhou Xiaochuan laughed and said, "He's busy, I'll come back in a few days."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he nodded.

After leaving the textile factory, he came to the supply and marketing cooperative. Take out the ticket you received from Fatty Wang before.

"Give me 1 pack of Daqianmen and 1 catty of peach cakes."

Then he was handed a cigarette ticket and a pastry ticket.

The salesperson took the tickets and money in his hand and glanced at him without asking any further questions.

"Daqianmen is 3 cents and 5 yuan, peach cake is 2 yuan and 2 yuan."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took out 2 yuan and 75 cents and handed it to him.

The salesperson took the money from the other party, and then took out a pack of Daqianmen, also known as a pound of peach cake, from the backstage and handed it to him.

After picking up the things in the salesperson's hand, he moved a distance away and took out 2 bottles of Luzhou Laojiao wine from the space.

Putting the things on the car, he rode back to the textile factory.

He found a corner nearby where he could see the door, and he stayed there and waited.

Waiting until it was almost dark, he saw a group of people coming from the textile factory.

But not as much as I imagined. It should be because I have been busy recently, and the employees are working overtime.

Some of the people who came out rode bicycles, while others walked. Talking and laughing, they left the textile factory.

Director Cui from before mixed in the crowd, greeting others with a smile.

Then he drove away.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan rode a bicycle and followed behind.

After a while, the other party stopped at the gate of a small courtyard. Then he opened the courtyard door and went in.

Zhou Xiaochuan came to the door and stopped.

Mind scans inside.

The other party parked the car and entered the house.

There was only a middle-aged woman and three children in the house.

Looking at this scene, the other party should be the original local. Otherwise, I wouldn't live in such a big house.

After seeing that there was no one around, he knocked on the door with his things.

After a while, the middle-aged woman opened the door.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan at the door, he asked, "Little friend, who are you looking for?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Auntie, I have something to do with Director Cui."

Seeing what Zhou Xiaochuan was carrying in his hand this week, she understood.

She nodded and opened the door. "Okay, come in."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked in.

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