"Dad, don't worry. Nothing happened at home. Do you still remember my classmate?" Sun Qianchao asked.
"Ah?" Sun Guofu didn't react.
Seeing his father's blank look, Sun Qianchao also noticed the unwavering look on the face of the workshop director beside him and smiled inwardly.
But Sun Qianchao didn't show it on his face. He only said seriously:
"He's the son of Director Wu from our Gongle District. He came home today to pay New Year's greetings, so my mother asked you to go back~"
The workshop director here was originally unhappy. This guy was too unwilling to consider the director as a cadre. In his own office, you came in as soon as you asked to come in, and even chatted about everyday things.
As a result, as soon as he heard what he said, he threw away his unhappiness because he had also heard of Director Wu, who was a famous figure in Gongle District in recent years. But I still felt a little worried and wanted to make sure.
So he said in what he thought was the kindest tone: "You are the second son of the old Sun family, right? Your dad and I are old friends~"
"Is the Director Wu you just mentioned the Director Wu Guoqiang from the district?"
Sun Ganchao deliberately pretended to be innocent and nodded: "Yes, Director Chu, his son and I were classmates in junior high school~"
Workshop director Chu He immediately smiled after hearing this, and then pretended to be displeased and said:
"What are you calling director? This is too foreign. We have been friends with your dad for more than ten years. I am one year younger than your dad. From now on, I will be called Uncle Chu~"
"Then I'll climb high, Uncle Chu!" Sun Qianchao also climbed up the pole. After all, he was his father's immediate boss.
But I was sneering in my heart. After more than ten years of old relationship, I have never seen you help Comrade Sun with the issue of promotion. What the hell is Uncle Chu? This is not the first time I have come to the factory. You have done it before. Didn't even look at me.
Why did Sun Qianchao break into the workshop director's office and say these words? In fact, the main purpose was to show off his power. After all, it was the critical time for his father to be promoted from level 4 to level 5.
China is a society of relationships. Although the Red Star Timber Factory is not under the control of the district, it is still on the district's land after all, and sometimes it still cannot do without local support.
The workshop director will definitely tell the factory leaders after this incident, and they will definitely give Lao Wu a few portions of thin noodles, so wouldn't it be logical for him to be promoted to Level 5?
Besides, Sun Qianchao felt that he was not telling lies. It was true that Wu Pingfan came to his house to pay New Year's greetings.
Sun Guofu was an honest and responsible person, and he hated to see such a scene, so he glared at his son first.
Then he quickly said to the workshop director beside him: "Director, do you think I can take a day off this afternoon? I have to go back~"
When the workshop director Chu He heard this, he waved his hand directly: "Old Sun, you are a heretic when you say this. Why are you asking for leave? If you have anything to do, you can leave first. I will ask someone to record your attendance for you~"
Sun Guofu didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to: "Thank you, director~"
"Then let's leave first, Uncle Chu, and come back home for a drink~" Sun Qunchao couldn't say this before he left.
"Okay, I will definitely go there when I have time~" Chu He said with a smile.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Chu He murmured to himself: "I didn't expect this Sun Guofu to be so lucky. His little son is definitely not a fish in the pond. Sooner or later he will soar into the sky!"
"Even if we don't have a relationship like Director Wu, just looking at this kid, we have to take more care of my grandson in the future~"
Chu He was very envious and felt that he would be like Sun Zhongmou in giving birth to a son:
"Damn, that little bastard of mine is probably a year older than this Sun Qianchao, and he just fools around on the street every day~"
After that, I didn’t forget to call the leader to report today’s events: “Director, Master Sun from our workshop today…”
The director of the lumber factory is named Xu Hongbing. His reaction after hearing this was not that great, because as the director, although his power may not be as powerful as that of Wu Guo, the lumber factory is not under the district's control.
After hearing this, although he planned to give Lao Wu a thumbs up, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He just asked someone to add Sun Guofu to the list of people who were promoted this time.
Sun's father bought a second-hand bicycle early because he had to go to work every day. So the speed of coming back is much faster.
On the way home, Sun Qunchao was pedaling the bicycle hard in front. Originally, Sun's father felt sorry for his son and wanted to ride it by himself, but Sun Qunchao snatched him away.
Sun Guofu was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. He felt that his younger son was getting more and more mature. He felt indescribable in his heart. He was happy, disappointed, and even a little bit self-blame.
Because he was just being honest and not being stupid. Now he realized why his son said those words to the workshop director. It was probably because of his promotion.
The father and son did not chat on the way back and went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative. Although he felt that his son had a very mature mentality, Sun Guofu was still a little surprised when he saw him taking out various tickets.
It is said that a son resembles his father. Sun Qianwei is a taciturn character. He must have followed his father, so his father is naturally not good at words.
Holding something in his hand, he wanted to speak several times, but he still swallowed his words.
Sun, who was pushing his bicycle, caught up and noticed his father's hesitation, and naturally understood why he was like this.
And since Sun Qianchao dared to show off his wealth in front of his father, he had already thought of how to explain it. He said with a serious face:
"Dad, I won't say too much. But don't worry about one thing. Your son definitely didn't commit any crime~"
"That's good~" Sun's father didn't ask any more questions. He believed in his son.
Neither of them spoke after that, because father and son in the Northeast are like this, and there are very few who can chat together all the time.
When Sun Qianchao and his father arrived home, he found that his mother had already prepared the meal, and four dishes were neatly placed on the table.
They are pork stewed with sauerkraut, scrambled eggs with green onions, dried tofu with hot peppers, and braised river fish with soy sauce~
Sun Guofu handed over the things in his hand: "My dear, put this canned fish and canned fruit on a plate~"
"Hey~" Grandmother nodded in agreement.
After all, this era was very particular about etiquette. Women were not allowed to serve at the table if there were guests, so Sun's mother directly took the eager Sun Xiaoning to the outhouse.
He whispered a lesson: "If you embarrass me again, I will really beat you~"
Seeing that Sun Xiaoning was about to cry, Sun Xiaoli, who felt sorry for her sister, quickly hugged her.
Said in his ear: "Sister left some food for you, there is a lot of meat~"
At this time, Sun Qianwei also walked into the house. He learned from his friend that he was coming home and (qie).
Because Sun Qianchao didn't know where his brother was, and he didn't have a mobile phone at this time, he happened to meet a friend who was working with his brother, so he could only ask him to let him know if he met him.
After sitting on the kang, Wu Pingfan glanced at Sun Xiaoli who was busy in the outer room.
After thinking for a moment, he took the initiative and said to his grandson's father: "You should be older than my dad, so according to your seniority, I should call you uncle~"
"I have a very good relationship with Qianchao, so I'm not an outsider. Let's ask Auntie and Sister Xiaoli to come over and eat together. We can't even eat this big table~"
"You eat, you have to clean up here. Besides, we also have food left~" Grandma replied with a smile.
Wu Pingfan didn't say much about this. After all, he was not his son-in-law. He just glanced at Sun Xiaoli from time to time while eating.
(End of chapter)
