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Chen Zhen looked at the appointment with surprise. Not even a month after he became a full-time employee, he became the head of the sales department?
Hou Hongwen nodded with satisfaction. Chen Zhen was now his right-hand man.
I thought Chen Zhen would be filled with joy and happily accepted.
But after Chen Zhen expressed his gratitude very politely, he held down the appointment letter and pushed it back in the direction of Hou Hongwen.
This is?
Hou Hongwen looked at Chen Zhen with confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"
Chen Zhen smiled slightly: "Director Hou, thank you very much for your trust and training in me, but I will not take the position of head of the sales department."
"If possible, I would like to switch jobs with you to something more relaxed. I think file management is about the same job."
What?
Instead of taking the position of section chief of the sales department, why don't you turn around and become the section chief of some kind of archives office?
Don't have a fever?
Hou Hongwen looked at the young man in front of him, and he was always surprised by what thoughts he had in his mind.
Hou Hongwen is unpredictable.
"The reason is?"
"Well...no reason, just to make commuting easier."
Chen Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
"Okay, I promise you this."
Hou Hongwen looked at the cynical, mature and steady young man in front of him and could only respond.
Chen Zhen was just about to leave and looked at the small pink card on the table.
Isn't this a color TV ticket? The entire factory may only have one indicator for this thing a year.
"Director Hou, this color TV..."
"Take it away!"
Before Chen Zhen finished speaking, Hou Hongwen handed over the TV ticket straightforwardly. Even Chen Zhen did not expect that the other party would be so straightforward.
"Thank you, Director Hou!"
When he walked out of Hou Hongwen's office, Chen Zhen felt extremely relaxed. The position of the head of the sales department was not so easy to sit in. He was busy with socializing and weighing the interests of the factory every day.
The most important thing is that I don't have time to give Bai Xue a better life.
It's enough to go there and walk around the archives every day. Besides, there are two young people down there. Is it my turn to deal with specific archive issues?
Chen Zhen returned to the workshop, and Sun Ergou was leaning against the machine tool with his head in his hands, and the airport torque was idling on it.
"Er Gouzi, are you asleep?"
Chen Zhen stepped up and turned off the machine, and a shout woke up Sun Ergou.
Sun Ergou was frightened and panicked. He clutched his chest for a while and then turned around with squinted eyes: "Brother Zhen, can you come to take over earlier in the future? I could have gone back, but your delay has added to the trouble." half an hour."
Sun Ergou took off his gloves complainingly, walked up to Chen Zhen, took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit one.
Chen Zhen smiled: "That may not work, because your brother Zhen wants to get rid of the third workshop."
"Get rid of it? Brother Zhen, you must have been promoted. Where did you go to become a leader?"
Sun Ergou hurriedly spit out the cigarette, cheered up and asked.
"Um... Archives."
"Ah, archives? Brother Zhen, are you kidding me? We have helped Hou Hongwen so much, so he will arrange an archives for you."
"It has nothing to do with Factory Director Hou. I don't want to go to the Sales Department, so I chose the Archives."
Chen Zhen packed up the things at his work station and finished today's shift. He would not come tomorrow.
Sun Ergou was even more shocked when he heard that the head of the sales department said: "Brother Zhen, you are confused. If you don't do it, I will do it."
"What's wrong, you also want to end up like Zhao Xiangming?"
"Um...well...actually the third workshop is pretty good too."
Sun Ergou immediately lowered his head, thought for a while with his 'intelligent' head, and said.
Zhao Xiangming is still in the detention center. He doesn't have much brains, but he understands the stakes more or less.
"Okay, go back and get some sleep. Then take the two hundred yuan and go to the ancient city market to buy a women's Phoenix bicycle for your sister-in-law."
Chen Zhen looked at Zhang Baixue riding the old bicycle in the morning. Not only was it a little worn out, but he also had trouble handling a woman.
Sun Ergou took the money and said, "Sure enough, we still have to love our wives, brother Zhen."
It's about five o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Baixue just came back and saw the new bicycle at the door. It was small and stylish. He didn't know who had the money to buy one.
"How's it going? Does it look good?"
Chen Zhen walked out of the room and asked with a smile.
Zhang Baixue reacted quickly and immediately realized something: "Chen Zhen, no way, you didn't buy this."
Zhang Baixue subconsciously threw herself into Chen Zhen's arms, feeling even more excited inside. Then she gathered around the bicycle and looked left and right.
Seeing Zhang Baixue's happy look, Chen Zhen also understood the meaning of making money. Isn't life just for his wife and children? As for the children, they are not far away...
"Okay, come down quickly. Go back and change clothes. Let's go to the home market to look at sofas and color TVs. We were delayed last time because of something else."
"good!"
Zhang Baixue became even more interested in shopping when she heard about it. After being married for so many years, her family didn't have a big item that she could afford. This time she wanted to buy something that would satisfy her.
After changing clothes, the two of them just walked out of the house. Several strong men carried some tables and sofas together and walked towards the other side of the alley.
Following behind was Wang Chunhua and Aunt Wang.
Wang Chunhua was in her early fifties, wearing an old-fashioned long dress that she thought was 'fashionable', and some cheap foundation on her face. She walked up swaying left and right.
"Aunt Wang, are you adding furniture to your home?"
Zhang Baixue asked with a smile and greeting.
Wang Chunhua took off her brown sunglasses when she heard the sound and said exaggeratedly: "Hey, isn't this Bai Xue? Yes, this son is developing in Longcheng City. I don't know what kind of Western-style furniture they want to replace, so I just replaced this solid wood The furniture was brought to me.”
"You said that we two wives don't need this thing. You also said that this is the first step. Next, we will replace our refrigerator, color TV and so on."
"Hey, by the way, your family still uses the same carpenter who made furniture ten years ago, and there is no color TV or anything like that."
Wang Chunhua usually doesn't have any shortcomings. The only thing is that he loves to compare and show off everything with his son in Longcheng.
It is said that he opened a company in Longcheng to support dozens of people, but in fact he was just a small mover with three or four workers underneath him.
Zhang Baixue was speechless for a while after hearing this, and just smiled reluctantly.
"Also, Bai Xue, don't blame your aunt for telling you that women need some jewelry to dress up. You are barefaced every day and have no decorations. How can you do that?"
"However, Chen Zhen only earns a dead salary of seventy or eighty yuan a month, and his life is quite difficult. Forget it, I will be busy first and will visit your house at noon tomorrow."
Aunt Wang glanced at Chen Zhen sarcastically for a few times, rolled her eyes a few times inadvertently, and then directed the strong men to move things home.
Chen Zhen and Zhang Baixue smiled at each other and walked out of the door speechlessly.
Surprisingly, the house was right next to the market outside the west gate of Pingjiang Ancient City. The two of them took a bus there and walked straight in.
People coming and going in the market buying clothes, but when they get to the furniture side, there are a lot less people. At this time, there are more people looking for carpenters to make furniture.
"This house looks good, let's go in and take a look."
