With a Door In Mind

Guo Tuozi left the engine room and walked towards the office.

When he came to the place, he hesitated and knocked on the door.

"The door is unlocked..."

Zhao Qinian's voice came from the room.

Guo Tuozi pushed open the door when he heard the words, looked at Zhao Qinian who was writing, and laughed: "Squad leader..."

He took out the mouthless mass-produced cigarettes in his pocket and handed one to Zhao Qinian. Then he found a big bench and sat down.

It is said that it is the factory director's office, which is a square desk with a few cabinets for files behind it.

Zhao Qinian took the cigarette he handed over, and said with a smile: "Don't... don't call me monitor, you call me a headache! Just call me Old Zhao."

After speaking, he stood up and took out a paper bag and a large magnetic cylinder from the cabinet at the back, poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"Try my new tea."

Guo Tuozi took the big magnetic cylinder and said with a smile: "What do you say, I call you monitor, why do you have a headache?"

Zhao Qinian said angrily when he heard the words: "It's a good thing to call me the squad leader. Let's talk about it!"

Guo Tuozi smiled and opened the big magnetic tank to drink tea. Seeing the tea leaves, he smiled and said, "Squad leader, I guess you also have this tea leaves here?"

also?

Zhao Qinian asked strangely: "You have that too?"

Then something came to mind, "Give it to Xiao Chuan?"

"yes!"

Zhao Qinian laughed and said, "I'm his grandfather, isn't it normal?"

"Call you grandpa, call me Uncle Guo, am I somehow inferior to you by a generation? No, he will have to change it later."

Guo Tuozi said dissatisfied when he heard his words.

"Okay, don't talk about those stupid people. What are you doing here?"

Guo Tuozi returned to the subject, took a puff of cigarette, and asked:

"I'll just ask,

Are there still places for temporary workers in the factory? "

Zhao Qinian was stunned for a moment when he heard the words: "Wouldn't you ask the Human Resources Department about the temporary workers in the factory?"

"It's not that you don't know that I'm not familiar with it. I want a place."

Zhao Qinian was amused when he heard the words, "Don't you hate going through the back door the most! Why did you start doing this. Who is it?"

"Zhou Xiaochuan, don't you know the person you sent?"

Hearing the name Guo Tuozi said, he was surprised: "Isn't he studying machine repair? Why did you remember to let him work as a temporary worker? You old boy won't be short-handed, right?"

Since he sent Zhou Xiaochuan to the locomotive class, he didn't pay much attention to it. He knew that with Guo Tuozi in Zhou Xiaochuan, he would not be wronged.

Now hearing that Guo Tuozi is going to ask Zhou Xiaochuan for a temporary worker, how can he not be surprised?

Guo Tuozi glanced at him angrily when he heard the words, and then told about Zhou Xiaochuan's situation.

"Is this kid so smart?"

Guo Tuozi nodded and said, "It would be a waste not to hire a temporary worker."

Seeing this, Zhao Qinian hesitated, but the key point was that Zhou Xiaochuan was too young, and now the youngest in many top parent classes is thirteen years old. This is almost a hidden rule.

According to his level, a temporary worker is actually not a big deal, but after all, he has not been here for a long time, and he doesn't want to be offended.

Thinking of this, he said: "Let's talk about it next year, when he will be 13 years old. But I guess he will have to be assessed by then."

Guo Tuozi nodded when he heard the words, and then said with a smile: "Squad leader, you have to take care of the cripple!"

"What's up with him?"

"There are too many people in the family, and the food is too tight. Now the ration has been reduced one after another."

Hearing this, Zhao Qinian thought for a while and nodded.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know yet that he could actually get a temporary worker. At this moment, he was just getting off work to pick up the two little guys.

At this moment, he watched strangely as a group of children came out of the factory together.

At this time, each employee carried 2 catties of meat in their hands. A smile appeared on his face.

Even Zhou Xiaochuan received a catty. It is estimated that temporary workers have a pound.

But the joy didn't seem to last long.

"Xiao Chuan..."

Yang Yuemei stood in the crowd and shouted at him.

Hearing Yang Yuemei's call, he walked over. At this time, the few people who had joked with Zhou Xiaochuan before seemed to have lost their energy.

"Yuemei, let's go back first..."

Sister Liu and the others greeted Yang Yuemei and left.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan asked strangely: "Mother, why are they so happy after receiving so much meat? Why are there so many children?"

Yang Yuemei also put away her smile, "A notice was posted on the street in the morning, and this group of children is just here, and the ration is only 60%."

He was surprised when he heard Yang Yuemei's words. He just knew that it would be 50% in the end.

There will even be modern meals at the end.

But he didn't know the exact time.

Then Yang Yuemei looked at the children mixed in the crowd and said, "The children come to the factory to eat, so they can save some ration."

"Can the factory agree?"

After asking, he shut up. Now that the situation is known, he probably turned a blind eye.

Yang Yuemei thought of something, and said to him: "The next time you run, go and buy all the non-staple food in the ration book."

Now that the ration is decreasing, there must be less non-staple food.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

Then he picked up the two little guys back.

After dinner in the evening, he walked into the space.

Looking at this space, he has planted sweet potatoes on the existing 150 mu of land.

Now the yield of sweet potatoes has exceeded 10,000 jin per mu. But this amount is still a drop in the bucket.

But these are not things he can change...

After sorting out the food in a space, he couldn't count the sweet potatoes that he had accumulated before.

Corn and wheat were not grown much in the later period, only tens of thousands of catties.

Bag these sweet potatoes. He went out of the space and rushed towards old man Qin.

Yesterday was too late to pass again. At this time, he was a little anxious.

When they came to old man Qin's house, both of them were at home.

Old man Qin looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who was coming, and asked strangely: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't hesitate, and straight to the point took out a wooden box.

Opening the box, I saw several porcelain cups on a piece of silk inside.

Seeing this, old man Qin exclaimed, "Little Nine Dragons."

Seeing the old man's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan felt relieved. This should be what I imagined.

Kowloon Cup.

There are eight dragon patterns on the four sides of the cup and a dragon-shaped carving in the middle. There are exactly nine dragons when combined, and the number of cups is also exactly nine.

But listening to the old man's name feels a bit wrong.

"Old man, isn't this the Nine Dragons Cup? Why is it called the Little Nine Dragons?"

The old man laughed and said, "Have you heard about the origin of the Nine Dragon Cup?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this. "Nine Dragons Justice Cup!"

Old man Qin nodded, "Don't you see that the amount is wrong?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words. He is not in this business, so how could he know.

Seeing this, old man Qin smiled: "There are 36 Kowloon Justice Cups in a set, and there is also a Kowloon pot. It is rumored that when Jingdezhen was ordered to make a total of 46 flawless ones, 36 were given to Ming Taizu. The remaining ten cups were supposed to be destroyed. But the people who made them couldn’t bear it, so they replaced them with nine fake cups and one real one.”

"The rest of the set is exactly 9 pieces. That's why it's called Little Nine Dragons. But this one doesn't have Nine Dragons Pots."

Zhou Xiaochuan finally understood when he heard the words, he thought of something and asked again: "Master, but I heard that the Nine Dragon Cup is also made of jade?"

The old man took a sip of tea and nodded: "You are talking about the Nine Dragons Jade Cup of the Holy Patriarch Kangxi. That piece has been lost for a long time, and its whereabouts are still unknown."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded. That jade cup is even more precious, it can be regarded as a treasure with an orderly inheritance.

Although his own cup is not that set, it can be regarded as a treasure with a history and a story. Knowing how precious this thing is, he hurriedly put it away.

The old man looked at this thing a little jealously, this is a good thing!

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at him and prepared to say goodbye.

Qin Xiao watched Zhou Xiaochuan prepare to leave. He took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, stuffed them into Zhou Xiaochuan's hands, and ran back to his room.

Looking at old man Qin's dark face, he smiled awkwardly.

"Master, I'll go back first."

After speaking, he left.

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