Before the summer vacation in 2006, I couldn't help but feel anxious and simply went to Sijiaoshan for two days. When I came out of the narrow valley, I found that there were six or seven missed calls due to poor signal, which were from President Geng from Yuncheng, and told me to get off at Beicheng Junior High School Branch near the statue of Guan Gong at Shenghui Bridge in Yuncheng immediately.
Go straight to the south gate of Du Yu, take the No.8 bus across the South Square, across the West Park, and reach Shenghui Bridge. From a distance, you can see the dragon crescent moon blade under the blue sky in the middle of the road, stare at the majestic bronze statue of Guan Gong ahead, get off at the bus company and ask. Go straight to the right and walk to the first crossing, then you will see the billboard of "North City Junior High School Branch" at the north gate. About 400 meters to the left, the running script of "North Junior High School Branch" on the four-story comprehensive roof in the middle of the two bungalows and the "North Junior High School Branch" on the marble wall next to the electric door complement each other. President Deng, who received the call, smiled and waited for me at the door. Take me to the first room of the bungalow on the right. There are two tables side by side, surrounded by chairs. President Gao introduced me to sit in the middle, not tall, with a big face, face and spirit. Master's middle-aged man, "This is General Manager Ding", immediately introduce me to General Manager Ding. Ding stood up, smiled, stretched out his hands as soft as sponge, and took mine kindly. Welcome to beicheng junior high school! He briefly introduced the school situation and my work arrangement, and served as the deputy director of the logistics department, in charge of the kitchen and dormitory doorman. Director Wu is responsible for the maintenance, and someone will call Director Wu immediately. This is a dark-faced man about one meter eight, and he is very powerful. President Ding always calls him "Shao Feng" and says he has little hair. Teacher Ding is affable and approachable. The first time we met, people felt like a spring breeze and were deeply impressed. He told me not to do anything these two days, but to wander around, investigate and study and write a written investigation report.
? Through two days of in-depth investigation, I have a comprehensive and general understanding of Beicheng junior high school. The private school established by four shareholders headed by Mr. Ding is nominally presided over by Mr. Ding's wife, Zhang Liping, because all four owners are still working. General Ding's brother, privately known as Boss Ding, is the secretary of the Beicheng District Party Committee. Ding will always be the second child, and always call his eldest brother "the third child". He is planning to build a high school and dormitory, and he is also the logistics director of high school. He is also on the job (agricultural college), but he can get away. Old four does business, and old four's daughter-in-law manages finance. The newly established four classes in senior high school, led by principal Liu He and director Kuang, temporarily live in the teaching building of junior high school. There is a big stove in the school, which is contracted by a middle-aged woman named Ru, who is a fellow villager in Linyi and the general manager of Ding. There are six small stoves for rent. When they are finished, click on the second floor of the restaurant and sell it at the designated place. These six small bosses are all relatives of the Ding family or general manager Ding. I nicknamed them "royalty". Because of their special relationship, some people have nothing to hide, but they are all social veterans. On the surface, they bow to you, but in essence, just like the Japanese bow to everyone, they look down on anyone except Ding Zong and his relatives. In the pattern of selling rice, they also do whatever they want, such as chicken fillet, drumsticks, milk tea, and even cantaloupe on the table of rice, which makes Lao Ru complain bitterly and often complains to Ding Zong, but it has little effect, although Ding Zong and other members of the school committee eat every meal at the big table in her dormitory and office. My main task here is to wipe their bottoms.
? I summed up my observations in the past few days, combined with my own ideas, and wrote an investigation report to Mr. Ding. He read it carefully, flipped through it again, and continuous shooting's thigh said three "good"! He said that my writing was accurate, and some questions were even incisive. By the way, he praised my pen, and then said "please" affectionately, which made me a little flattered. Knowing that all the logistics staff, including Director Wu, lived underground, I told Mr. Ding frankly that my children were not around and my wife was alone in Xiaxian County, which made me feel a little uneasy. In addition, my wife has sequelae after getting wet, so it is really hard to live in the basement. If there is no room in the school, I will rent a house near the school. Ding Zonglian said, "How can that work? Tell you what, there's an apartment vacant now. You can stay there temporarily. When I find a house, you can move in. " I know "temporarily" and remember "moving in again". Because there are beds, toilets and office apartments here, they belong to front-line leaders and important teachers, and everything is centered on these "parents". Let's talk about salary. Director Xiao Wu, the general manager of Ding, has a monthly salary of 700 yuan, which is less than one sixth of that of President Geng! It's not that people always haggle over every ounce, much ado about nothing, the reality is like this, everything is tilted towards the front-line teachers, otherwise they can't survive and everything is under understanding.
Although my apartment is temporary, it also aroused the dissatisfaction of Director Wu, and on the first day I reported for duty, I thought it was a threat to his status. When I asked several dormitory administrators to move from the apartment on the second floor to the suite in the conference room where Mr. Ding met me, he asked fellow villager, repairman Liu and driver Junfeng to make trouble. If I am not tall and live in Liuxi Village near my school, and Zhao Wangang, a grumpy but courageous administrator, was in his early years, I really don't know how to end it. From then on, I also know that winning people's hearts can make me a newcomer work smoothly. In addition to kindness, at the meeting of the heads of cooking stoves, dormitory administrators, doormen, repairmen and all logistics personnel, men smoked cigarettes and women gave candy, and everyone was happy to listen to your command. Of course, director Wu and Liu and others are so got that they never attend. Manager Ding was also very angry about this, and quickly comforted me by saying that he was "a clown". He also told an old story that they came from different backgrounds when they were young (Wu's dead father was the director of the county hospital department, Ding's father was a farmer, and it is said that he was a teacher of yin and yang), and now they are proud of themselves. Especially when I heard that I was stopped, I was very angry. "Do you want me to shed tears and behead Ma Su?" I quickly said, "I admire Director Wu's hard work in the mud and in the water." He just said bitterly, "Hum, all you know is to work with your head closed!"
? As early as morning, the boss is an old hand in Jianghu. I heard that his wife has nothing to do, and she still works in a canteen, installing stoves and selling rice. If you meet a close friend, call "Sister-in-law" to the kitchen to "help". In this way, I settled my idle and boring wife. It took me a long time to regret not saying hello to Mr. Ding and helping others. Well, I just have no experience!
The small bosses of these six small stoves are much more honest, because they can't start business without my signature if they fail to pass the inspection, although some people call names in private, such as a shareholder cousin named "Dong Zi". Laoru is also very respectful to my brother, brother. When she arrived at the office, she always took a bottle of soda, opened the lid herself and handed it to her politely. Only when she drinks it will she be happy. I visited the dormitory in the morning and afternoon and got along well with the administrator Lala.
After a busy morning, Mr. Ding said to me, "Lao Liu, will you accompany me to high school and dormitory?" First, I went to the teaching building of high school, and everything was in the ascendant. The dormitory between high school and junior high school is invested by several private owners, including three staff dormitories, separated from the student dormitory by a wall. Principal Liu, vice principal and junior high school leaders, including Mr. Ding, also paid for it. Director Wu earns a monthly salary of 70 yuan, and also brings home the bacon. He certainly won't buy it. My salary is 50 yuan lower than that of Director Wu. President Ding asked with great interest, "How about Liu, how about a set?" I quickly explained that the economy is really stretched, and I can't get a down payment of tens of thousands of dollars at once. Besides, I think about it privately. First, there is no real estate license in this unit building; Second, if you can't live, you can only sell it to internal faculty; Third, it is extremely inconvenient to shop and buy food in narrow long alleys. But on second thought, no one lives in Xiaxian Family Courtyard. If you sell it now, you should make a down payment in Yuncheng and buy a flat building so that children can come back by plane or subway. I'm a hothead. I just do what I say. On Saturday and Sunday, my wife and I went from near to far around Hedong No.1 Middle School (the junior high school in Beicheng has been unified to Hedong No.1 Middle School), and finally decided to choose a two-story apartment building with two rooms and two halls in the newly expanded 10 building in Mingzhu Community of Sheng Hui Road, and paid the down payment.
? After the Spring Festival, I bought the things I had worked so hard to save and lived in the home hospital for 12 years, and asked my wife to hire a car to take the refrigerator, high and low cabinets, flat cabinets, clothes, books and other things to the warehouse next to the tea stove room in Hedong No.1 Middle School. In addition, I hired someone to decorate the unit building.
? I am so busy at three o'clock every day. But I found that Mr. Ding didn't seem to be so easygoing as usual, and there seemed to be some reserve between the lines. Especially junior high school principal Liu Bin, who was "very happy" to see me at first, complained to me about the internal affairs of the team, but recently he obviously condescended to me. As for Mr. Ding's hometown, Vice President He, who has a dark face, is even more horizontal, and his nose is erect, which is simply to find bones in an egg. If I stretch a rope outside the dormitory to dry clothes, he will make a phone call first and then go downstairs to tell me what to do. Ding Laosan, uncharacteristically, embarrassed me twice.
Ding always has something that makes me laugh. One day, he sat down angrily and said to me, "Let the porter Lao Zhang take down his board at once. Ugly, now! " When I went to the concierge, I learned that Master Zhang thought that an electric door was inconvenient for one person to drive through, so he couldn't even hit it, so he made a small wooden door himself. If it is a personal bicycle, it is very convenient to open the small door. I conveyed Mr. Ding's opinion, and Master Zhang was startled. "No, Mr. Ding just praised me and gave me a thumbs-up and even said yes, yes, yes!" I once implemented it on Mr. Ding, and he said angrily, "I'm giving him face. Does he take a wooden stick as a needle?" ! A little while later, he was scolded by Zhang Jiao, director of the Student Affairs Office of Ding Zongtong Village. "。 Soon, the laid-off workers of this tractor factory rolled up their bags and left Hedong No.1 Middle School with their wives.
? About mid-March 2007, Mr. Ding called me, Director Wu and Mr. Ding Lao to the office, pointed to a smiling middle-aged man and introduced him as a colleague (driver). Since then, he has been responsible for the logistics of high school and junior high school. Director Zhang spoke for a long time, and Mr. Ding specifically told me: "Lao Liu, my buddy's eloquence is ok." A year later, my wife and I met Lao Zhang, who had stopped eating, in Du Yu Street, and he greeted me.
? About the end of April, I was patrolling the big stove, grabbed a piece of wood and threw it into the firewood pile in the boiler room. I met Yang Zong, one of the shareholders, and invited me to my office. I met another shareholder, Mr. Wei, halfway, and I usually don't laugh. He made an exception and stopped me, gave me a cigarette and got angry politely. Sitting in the position where President Ding has been sitting, he said to me with a serious expression, "Liu, after research by the board of directors, decided to stop your work." "good". I got up and left. He said I should go to the accounting office to get my salary. I don't look back. "No, then give it to the old man!"
Then I found Wang Decai with an electric tricycle and Lao Zhao, a repairman, and loaded the refrigerator, cabinets, sofas and boxes next to the tea stove room into the car and drove them outside the meeting room. At this time, Zhao Wangang, administrators Zhu Xizhen and Zhang Gaizhi also came to help and put on the bedding, clothes and bookcases in the suite. Zhao Wangang and I followed Wang Decai's car. Going downstairs to the residential unit and unloading things upstairs, Zhao Wangang, who is smoking a cigarette, said with a smile: "Director Liu, it's all your fault that you didn't buy someone else's unit!"
? After the placement, I dialed Ding's mobile phone number. "Have you finished reading that book?" "I gave it to Xiaojun (Zhang Liping's relative, property manager) and pressed the phone at the same time. Everything is so sudden, so logical! After about a year, my wife and I met Xia County fellow villagers in the middle school of Hedong No.1 Middle School on Sunday morning, and my husband looked gloomy. " Today is General Ding's memorial service. "What? ! I am less than 50 years old, with a wife and a weak daughter, leaving behind a great career, especially Hedong No.1 Middle School. It can be said that it is thriving and one of the few schools in Yuncheng. Why should I drive a crane to the west? Whenever I pass by Hedong No.1 Middle School or have something to do, I can't help but feel that "in the past, the yellow crane carried saints to heaven, but now only the yellow crane tower is left." "feelings. Soon, I heard that Ding, the boss of Beishi, who worked as a secretary, also died, and even lamented that it was impossible to envy talents. !
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