In the next few days, Sun Qianchao behaved like a good baby. He was not sleepy in political studies. He went wherever he was told and his main focus was to be obedient.
The people in the team who were watching the fun were a little confused. During lunch, Lao Liang, the driver in the team, couldn't hold back his curiosity and sat at the same table with Sun Qunchao.
As we chatted, we pretended and asked inadvertently: "Captain Sun, do you just recognize me like this?"
Sun Ganchao knew that this group of people wanted to be the leader, because since the new captain Jiang Feng took office, he may have been a retired cadre, and he has very strict discipline requirements.
For example, the carriage must be kept clean and tidy, and you must not be late or leave early. At the same time, you must often study politics, and you must not be allowed to…
All kinds of rules and regulations are unbearable for these old oilmen, but they don't dare to take offense. They probably want to take the lead in running Jiang Feng away. Who knows that they are the largest connected household in the transportation department.
But don't say that Sun Qianchao is going to be the dispatcher soon. Even if it doesn't happen, you can't talk about it. This is called a crime, and it can be said to be a taboo among military strategists.
So he said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the captain. Besides, what can I do if I don't recognize him? A new official has taken office now, can I still squeeze him out?"
When Lao Liang heard this, he was filled with righteous indignation: "Jiang Feng doesn't know a thing. He stipulated this and that as soon as he came. He overturned everything that Section Chief Liu and you had originally formulated, and he even started it so early in the morning..."
"Ahem, Brother Liang, how do you make the cabbage in the cafeteria today? Why is it so delicious?" Sun Ganchao deliberately coughed slightly, interrupting his colleague.
Because he has sharp eyes, he has noticed that the new captain Jiang Feng is eating at the next table.
"Ah, I was talking about the captain, why are you talking about cabbage~" Lao Liang was a little confused because his back was turned and he didn't notice Jiang Feng at all.
Sun Qianchao raised his voice slightly and said deliberately: "Brother Liang, some of Captain Chiang's rules and regulations are still good. For example, this (political) study is very necessary. We can't be backward elements~"
Then, without waiting for my colleague to say anything else, he quickly walked over and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.
He whispered: "Brother Liang, when you speak from now on, you should have a door in your mouth. You can also say anything else. Be careful that walls have ears!"
After saying that, he winked behind him. After all, he had been colleagues for several years and the relationship was quite reasonable. Although he wanted to use himself as a weapon, he still gave him a kind reminder.
Lao Liang also realized something was wrong now. After all, he had lived for more than thirty years, but he did not dare to look back.
He just asked nervously in a low voice: "Catching up, real or fake, please don't make trouble, this is not a joke~"
"The second table behind you is where Jiang Feng is eating. If you don't believe it, look back~" Sun Qianchao continued to eat after finishing speaking. As a colleague, the reminder just now was considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.
Lao Liang was a little confused. He was saying bad things about people, but the person involved was right next to him, and he was also his immediate boss. What could be more embarrassing than this? He wanted to find a place to get in at this moment.
But he was still lucky and felt that Sun Qianchao was lying to him, so he slowly turned his head back without giving up. The result can be imagined.
"Catch up, tell me what I just said, did Captain Jiang hear it?" Lao Liang asked with a sad face.
Sun Qianchao snickered in his heart and said with some gloating: "I don't know this, but I feel that I must have listened, because it's just a table away~"
Seeing his expression, Lao Liang understood that he must be laughing at himself, so he said angrily:
"It's not kind of you to overtake me. Why didn't you remind me earlier? I sincerely see your brother Liang making a fool of himself, right? Isn't it because I won two packs of cigarettes from you in the last card game~"
"Why didn't I remind you? If it hadn't been for me, you might have said something else~" Sun Ganchao rolled his eyes at him.
After eating and returning to Core, Sun rested for a while and then took the assignment for the afternoon. This time he was going to a Korean Autonomous Prefecture in the east of Jiangliao Province.
If it were in the past, even if I knew I couldn't refuse, I would definitely complain a few words, but since I listened to the master's instructions a few days ago and received the task, there was no nonsense.
This made Jiang Feng nod unconsciously, feeling that he could schedule his shifts normally in the future, because during lunch, he felt that this young man's consciousness was still very high.
Because the distance is not close, it takes nearly six hours to drive there. It is a long distance and it is customary to have two drivers.
So in addition to Sun Qianchao, there was also an old acquaintance in the car, and that was Zhao Yuanchao, who was about to drive a small Jeep.
"I heard you want to drive a car?" Sun Qianchao asked, holding the steering wheel.
When Zhao Yuanchao heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said eloquently: "I can't hide anything from you. I'm reluctant to leave now. I think of us three years ago..."
"Fuck you, you sound like you're leaving the soy sauce factory. Even if you become a small car driver, your organizational connections are still in the core. Can you please stop being sensational~" Sun Qunchao didn't save face for his friend.
Because after several years of getting along, he knows very well that this bad friend wants to open a dyeing workshop just to give him some color, so you can't give him this opportunity.
"You are just jealous~" Zhao Yuanchao curled his lips.
The rest of the journey was also quite enjoyable. The two of them bickered and drove in different shifts, but they didn’t feel tired at all...
The next day, Sun rushed back as soon as possible. Even if he waited for an empty car nearby, it would be noon before he arrived at the factory.
"Yuan Korea, I'm leaving first~" After handing over the car, I said hello to my friend, then picked up my bicycle and wandered back home.
While walking on the road, I couldn't help but think that being a driver is actually quite good. If I become a dispatcher in the future, I won't have such a good life of being able to go home at noon.
"I'm standing on the city tower, enjoying the mountain view~" With his broken gong voice all the way, and knowing how to sing these two lines, Sun Qunchao finally arrived home.
This time, because there was nothing in a hurry, I rode very slowly, and it took more than 40 minutes to arrive. As soon as I entered the house, I saw Zhou Bingkun sitting on the kang, waiting for me.
"Bingkun is here~"
Here, the grandma was coaxing her grandson to take a nap. When she saw her son entering the house, she complained directly to him in a low voice:
"Why did you come back? Bingkun was waiting for you at noon~"
"It's okay, ma'am, I didn't wait long~" Zhou Bingkun forced a smile on his face because he had something on his mind.
Sun Qianchao also noticed that he was not going to work at noon. Combined with this expression, he must have something to do with him.
So he thought for a moment and said, "Bingkun, I haven't eaten lunch yet. Can we go get some drinks?"
"Okay~" Zhou Bingkun nodded. There were some words that he really couldn't say in front of his elders.
Here, Sun's mother heard that her son was going to drink, but she didn't stop him. After all, the child was older.
He just warned me: "You two should drink less, and don't ride your bicycle. If you drink too much, you'll fall again~"
"I know~" Sun Qianchao answered and left the house with Zhou Bingkun.
The two of them didn't go far and came to a small state-owned restaurant nearby. Since it was near home, Sun Qunchao always came over to improve the food when he had nothing to do, and he came to the table by the window with ease.
After sitting down, she said to the waiter: "Sister Liu, please give me a piece of three delicacies, a slice of pork, a plate of pork head, some peanuts, and a bottle of white wine~"
"Okay~" After all, he is an old customer and is relatively familiar with me, so the waiter's attitude was a little more enthusiastic.
"Bingkun, do you think these dishes are okay? Do you want to add anything more?" Sun Qianchao asked specifically.
Zhou Bingkun, who was sitting opposite, had kept his head down and silent since he left Sun's house. After hearing these words, he finally said a few words: "No, it's fine~"
When Sun Qianchao saw this, he had a hunch that his friend would definitely have something to ask for next, and it would probably be quite big.
But he also made up his mind to support Zhou Bingkun's care for the Sun family. As long as he could do what he said, he would have to help even if it took a little effort...
(End of chapter)
