"Catch up, wait a moment~"
After the meeting, Sun Qianchao was about to return to the office when he heard someone calling him.
Looking back, it turned out to be Lao Liang, a colleague from the previous team, and his apprentice Lei Jianguo.
Although he hated this kid very much, for his father's sake, he still greeted him with a smile: "Brother Liang, Jianguo, good morning~"
"Catch up, come with me, I have something to do with you~" After Lao Liang said that, he pulled him out and walked out.
Sun Qianchao looked helpless: "Let's put it aside, what on earth is going on? It's so mysterious!"
When he arrived at the parking lot, Lao Liang took a satchel from his car and handed it over, saying with a smile:
"I don't have anything else to do. Just two days ago, Jianguo and I happened to go to Inner Mongolia to deliver goods. I brought you some beef jerky and toffee. Let's go back and give it to my uncle and aunt to try~"
When Sun Qianchao saw this, he quickly pushed over: "Brother Liang, what are you doing? Take it back quickly and let outsiders see what it looks like. If there is something wrong with us brothers, just tell us. You must not mess with this~"
"Just accept it. To tell you the truth, Jianguo bought this with his own money. He just wanted to apologize to you for what happened last time. I was too embarrassed to come to you before~"
After Lao Liang said this, he directly stuffed the bag into Sun Ganchao's hand and blocked it with his hand to prevent him from returning it...
After returning to the office from the parking lot, I put the things given by Lao Liang into the drawer, and then started to turn on the stove.
After that, while lighting the stove, I thought about what happened just now. There was no other purpose in giving me something this time. It was that Lei Jianguo was about to become a regular employee, so I asked me to arrange some short-distance routes for him to practice his skills.
Sun Qianchan did not refuse. This thing didn't matter, but after all, I was the head of the labor and management section, so I still had to give him a little favor.
After lighting up the stove, he put on his coat to do today's work. He needed to make a transportation plan for tomorrow. As for why he was wearing a coat.
That's because the transportation department is an independent office and does not have collective heating like the factory office building, so there is only a stove in the middle of the room, one for heating, and the other for boiling water.
Winter is a tough time. It gets very cold every morning just after lighting up the stove. It takes a while to warm up. There is no furniture in this cabin. There is a desk with paint that is about to peel off and a desk with a backrest placed near the window. wooden chair.
Of course, since I was doing scheduling work, there was a cabinet for files on the left side of the door. As for a sofa or something, I didn’t even think about it. Master Liu Ming didn’t even have one in his office. Only Section Chief Qian Sheng had a row of broken sofas.
Although the job of a dispatcher is light and usually nothing happens, it is an annoying job, because there are good and bad routes, and the good ones will definitely be willing to run. There is a comparison between oil and water.
But for routes that are not very good in mountainous areas, there are naturally people who need to go there, so usually the person most willing to scold the driver is the dispatcher.
Even when Sun Qianchao was a driver, he was no exception. He cursed every route he didn't want to run.
In fact, the work is not much and not tiring, but the most important task every day is balance. For example, this driver may have run a bad route in the first two days, so you may need to arrange some good routes next.
After racking his brains for more than three hours, he finally made arrangements for tomorrow's route and corresponding driver. Sun stretched himself, left the office, and chatted with his master next door for a while.
After lunch, there was nothing else to do. I thought about the house, so I strolled to the factory. I happened to see my friend cleaning a Soviet-style jeep, but judging from this action, he must be fishing.
With a smirk, Sun Ganchao walked over nervously, and then suddenly patted Zhao Yuanchao on the back.
He said sternly: "If you don't work hard, what are you doing here?"
"I didn't..." Zhao Yuanchao, who was wandering in his thoughts, was startled and subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he turned around and looked at the person, he threw the rag in his hand angrily.
"Uncle Wori, you scared me to death. I thought you were the leader~"
"Hahaha, I let you be lazy, I'll give you this to make amends for your crime~" Sun Qianchao handed over a satchel, which contained the beef jerky and toffee that Lao Liang had given him in the morning.
Zhao Yuanchao took the bag and shook it in his hand: "What's in here?"
"I'm telling you, if you're not satisfied, you'll be in dire straits. If any leader rides in my car, he'll definitely report you~"
"You'll know when you open it. It's an advantage for you. This is a special product from Inner Mongolia that my friend gave me. If I hadn't asked for something this time, do you think I would give it to you~" Sun Qianchao also spoke bluntly and did not hide anything.
"Hey, beef jerky, there's even toffee!" After Zhao Yuanchao opened the bag, he was a little surprised to see what was inside.
Then he closed the bag and joked: "What a big deal you kid is, you are willing to shed so much blood. If you want to be the deputy section chief, I can't help it. Your master's position is as solid as a rock~"
Sun Qianchao rolled his eyes at his friend, took out his cigarettes, took out two cigarettes and passed them over.
"Go away, I'm still the director of the factory. Have you met the 22-year-old deputy section chief? Do you have any plans for the evening? I'll treat you to dinner~"
Zhao Yuanchao took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out a match and lit it, and replied: "Okay, let's meet in the evening. In fact, I can roughly guess what you want from me!"
"To tell you the truth, anyone who wants to see me for dinner in the past two days can queue up from our factory to the train station, and that's you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't take them there~"
"Can they compete with us? I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going back in this cold weather. You guys are really freezing~" Sun Qianchao shuddered after saying this and turned around to go back to the office.
I went back and took a nap, and soon it was time to get off work. I met Zhao Yuanchao. The two went directly to the nearby Jianshe Hotel where they often gathered for dinner, and chose a seat by the window.
After sitting down, I started to order, because Sun Qianchao always comes here and knows the delicious dishes in this restaurant, so he asked specifically: "Sister Liu, is Master Chen here?
The waiter smiled and nodded: "Yeah, let's have some Songhua River carp~"
"Master Chen's fish cooking is excellent. In addition to the fish, he also has a fat sausage, a whole meat section, three kinds of ground delicacies, mixed with pig ears, some peanuts, and that..."
"Hey, hey, that's about it. It's just the two of us. How about you put this whole scene aside? Can you finish the meal after ordering these~" Zhao Yuanchao saw that he wanted to order more and quickly stopped him.
"I have something to ask of you. I must let you eat and drink well~" Sun Ganchao said with a smile and turned to look at the waiter.
"Sister Liu, let's do these first~"
The dishes were served in a short while, and the two chatted while drinking. Because their relationship was so close, Sun Qianchao talked about the matter directly.
"Yuanchao, Ming people don't tell secrets. I came to you this time because of the house. Who told me, Uncle Zhao, to be in charge of your house?"
Zhao Yuanchao pursed his lips, thinking that his relationship had been going well in the past two years, and when he was in the auto repair team, he had helped him a lot.
So he said: "I'll go home and help you talk to Lao Zhao. I don't know if he can agree to it~"
Sun Qianchao felt that no matter how good the relationship was, there was no reason to let others do things in vain, so he took out a prepared stack of "Big Black Ten" from his arms.
Leaning forward, he stuffed it directly into his friend's pocket without any explanation: "You must accept this, brother's affairs are all up to you..."
(End of chapter)
