Song Qingfeng's attention was also turned around, and he said with a smile: "Yes, the chief was extremely surprised when he saw me standing in front of him alive."
"Then what did you say?"
Song Qingfeng: "Tell the truth."
Qiao Nianyao immediately looked at him with the face of a little daughter-in-law, "You didn't even tell me about my worship of the Great Fairy, did you?"
Song Qingfeng nodded, "I told you, but don't worry, the chief won't tell anyone. I just told the chief this. My comrades and I didn't tell them. They all thought it was a misdiagnosis."
Qiao Nianyao leaned in his arms, "I didn't know whether Da Xian'er was reliable before, but if you can get better, I will believe it."
A bit behind rural women.
But Song Qingfeng didn't think so. This was all his wife's feelings for him.
Everyone gave up on him, even his aunt gave up hope, but she never gave up from the beginning to the end.
If there really is a great immortal, he must have been moved by seeing her sincerity.
After Qiao Nianyao knew it, she stopped talking about it and asked about work.
Song Qingfeng also thought about it on the way back, "Daughter-in-law, do you think I should report to the Public Security Bureau or the Ministry of Transport?"
After his transfer certificate is issued, he can report to the unit with it.
You can work as a police officer in the Public Security Bureau.
But Song Qingfeng didn't want to go. He wanted to report to the Ministry of Transport.
"Are you going to be a transport driver?" Qiao Nianyao naturally understood him, and she knew his preference as soon as she heard it.
Song Qingfeng didn't hide it and nodded, "Yes, that's what I think."
Rather than being a public security officer, he would rather work as a truck driver in the Ministry of Transport, because truck driving these days is more popular than being a police officer.
Looking at the country, there are three jobs that can be called the three treasures: doctor, driver, and pork guy!
There is another saying: once the steering wheel is turned, even the county magistrate will not change it!
Because goods were unevenly distributed in this era and there was no smooth logistics like in later generations, cargo owners were begging drivers to help pull goods.
This also means there is extra money to be earned.
Of course these are hidden incomes for drivers.
But being a driver is not easy.
Qiao Nianyao looked at him, "Can you repair cars?"
She knew that he had a driver's license, a red book with a motor vehicle driver's license written on it, which was kept in the cabinet.
But having a driver's license and being able to drive is not enough. If you want to be a driver these days, you have to be able to repair your own car.
Truck drivers will always bring a toolbox and accessories box with them when they leave the truck, just in case there are any problems along the way and they can repair them themselves.
Song Qingfeng smiled and came over for a kiss, "You know a lot."
Qiao Nianyao gave him a dissatisfied look, "What don't I understand?" You've all heard about it, right?
Song Qingfeng quickly coaxed, "Yes, my wife is the most powerful. But don't worry, I have learned everything. My years in the army are not in vain."
He used to want to stay in the army for the rest of his life, but he also wanted to have more skills than be overwhelmed.
So I not only taught myself high school, but also learned how to drive.
Because men also have a natural yearning for driving, so of course they will learn it if they have the opportunity.
I often bought cigarette plugs for the people in the cooking camp.
When I was learning to drive, I also learned a lot about repairs.
I had to waste a lot of good cigarettes and good wine for this matter, and only then did I learn these skills.
When Qiao Nianyao heard this, she looked at the man and began to praise him, "Why are you so awesome? You completed your tasks in the army so well, and you also taught yourself high school courses. You even learned how to drive."
I have to praise him because very few people can do this. This man is really foresighted.
Song Qingfeng listened to the nice words coming out of his wife's sweet little mouth. He couldn't help it anymore, so he came over and kissed her sweet mouth, and then fell down on the kang.
After kissing for about ten minutes, he reluctantly let go of his wife.
"Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?" He pressed on his wife and asked in a dark voice.
"Do you think I have thought about it?" No other words are needed, just this sentence and a charming look are enough.
Song Qingfeng is about to explode and plans to eat his wife!
As a result, Aunt Song's voice came from outside.
Aunt Song came here after dinner. I heard Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang went back to talk, so didn't they have to come to congratulate their nephew?
Even Zhou Dashan and Chen Guihua came with them.
Qiao Nianyao came out to open the door and said with a smile: "Auntie, Brother Dashan and sister-in-law, you are here, come in quickly."
"Yao Yao, congratulations to you. You have really had a hard time and finally got the reward. Oh, from now on, Qingfeng will also have an iron rice bowl, and so will you. I am afraid you will become the best in our entire brigade these days." Chen Guihua saw her. , just like a magpie, he began to announce the good news.
Qiao Nianyao smiled, "Sister-in-law, what you said is what others can see. There are many in the brigade who live a low-key life, but they are no worse than the people in the city."
While talking, he also welcomed them into the door.
Chen Guihua looked at Rhubarb again, feeling that it was pretty and pretty, "Oh, Rhubarb is really well-raised, it looks shiny and smooth!"
Zhou Dashan: "..."
They came in. Song Qingfeng was covered with a quilt and coiled up on the kang.
"Are you lying down so soon?" Aunt Song and Zhou Dashan asked unexpectedly. It was not even dark yet.
"I asked him to go there. He's tired after taking the train back, but it doesn't matter, let's go inside." Qiao Nianyao suppressed a smile in her heart.
This is not the case, but Song Qingfeng cannot go to the ground, otherwise he will definitely make a fool of himself.
The granary was emptied before going out, but it has been full again in the past few days. It is getting ready to go, and they are here.
"How about Auntie coming back tomorrow?" Aunt Song asked hesitantly.
Just now, I was at the door wondering why the door was closed so quickly, but I didn't consider that my nephew was tired.
"Auntie, I'm fine." Song Qingfeng said.
Qiao Nianyao glanced at him with a smile and went to get them water.
"Is the job considered stable?" Aunt Song took the water and asked with a smile.
"It's stable. I'll report to the Ministry of Transportation tomorrow." Song Qingfeng nodded. He had already discussed it with his wife and went to the Ministry of Transportation.
"Ministry of Transportation? Are you going to be a driver? Oh, that's really incredible!" Chen Guihua said repeatedly when she heard that she was going to be a driver.
"Stop whining." Zhou Dashan couldn't help but said.
"Aren't I happy? You see, Qing Feng is so promising. He has to be a driver. This is a matter of honor for the ancestors!" Chen Guihua said.
This is true. If the people in the countryside can have an iron rice bowl these days, it will be a matter of honoring their ancestors.
Aunt Song was equally happy, "Okay, okay!"
She didn't say anything else, except to tell her nephew to pay attention to everything. After staying for almost half an hour, she went back happily.
