Chapter 483 Time flies!
In the blink of an eye, the winter of 72 has come, and the Chinese New Year is about to come. After several years of hard work (fishing), Sun Chanchao has finally raised his salary by one level, and he is already a handsome boy of 44 yuan and 5 yuan.

Because the salary has been raised, when he pushes his bicycle to leave after get off work, he is always smiling, which can be regarded as diluting some sadness.

"Yo Catch Up, why are you so happy today?" Zhao Yuanchao asked deliberately as he walked over from behind.

Sun Chanchao gave him a blank look when he heard the words, and he didn't feel much joy about the salary increase. The two of them got along well in the past two years, and they often joked together, so they naturally knew why this kid asked such a question.

"The salary has been raised~" This sentence is a bit helpless.

Because if you don't say it, this bastard has to find a way to bring it up, and I blame myself when I say it. I think I laughed at him a lot because of the conversion to a full-time job.

This is what Zhao Yuanchao was waiting for here, secretly happy in his heart, and said with a disdainful face on the surface: "Cut, what's the matter, I was a second-level a year ago~"

"Fuck off, can I compare with you? I want to have a father who is a deputy factory manager. Now I am at least the deputy section chief~"

This kid is lucky. His father, Zhao, had been promoted to the deputy director of the factory a year ago. The section chief, Qian Sheng, raised him a first-level salary to show his favor.

"Hahaha, I can't help it. Sometimes I also worry about why my father got promoted~" Zhao Yuanchao said in a pretentious manner.

Since his salary was raised this year, he has often mentioned this matter in front of his friends. Whoever made this bad friend always laughed at him for half a year before becoming a full-time worker, now it is a big revenge.

"Wait, boy, don't let me take the opportunity, or I will kill you~" Sun Chachao said viciously.

"Hahaha~" Zhao Yuanchao covered his mouth and smiled for a while.

After laughing enough, he said: "I won't make trouble with you anymore. Is there anything to do today? It's the hour at night. Anyway, I don't have anything to do on the weekend tomorrow. Can I treat you? I'm giving you a bastard a salary increase to celebrate~"

Here, Sun Chanchao felt a little emotional when he heard the words, because after this little Comrade Zhao became a driver, the sweet baby who cried secretly back then has long since disappeared, and now he is proficient in smoking and drinking.

A veteran of the transportation department, now they both have the same smell, and they always drink together when they have nothing to do.

So if it was in the past, Sun Chanchao would definitely agree, but today he has something to do, so he can only refuse: "Another day, my sister and my brother-in-law want to come back for dinner, so I have to go back early~"

"Besides, you little rookie, it's meaningless to drink with you. You can't do it after drinking half of it. I feel so uncomfortable~"

Zhao Yuanchao's typical food addiction is still big, I saw him pouted and said very arrogantly:

"Tch, we both haven't had a drink for almost half a month. During this period of time, I'm practicing in closed doors, and my drinking capacity is increasing. You must not be my opponent~"

Chatting and chatting, Sun Chanchao had already arrived at the door, and Sun Chanchao said with a smile: "I will come to you tomorrow afternoon, and I have to ask you to call Dad~"

Because it was winter, Sun Chanchao rode very slowly on the way back, not as fast as in summer.

While riding, I recalled what happened in the past two years. After my sister Sun Xiaoli got married, her life was good. After all, she married someone who liked her.

Wu Pingfan is obedient to his wife. He has already arranged all the work and other things. He works as an accountant in the arts and crafts factory affiliated to the district. He naturally goes there whenever he wants, because the district is Lao Wu's land.

Just when she was about to go to work, she unexpectedly found out that she was pregnant, and her work could only be put on hold temporarily. In early 71, she gave birth to a fat boy. Wu Guoqiang gave his grandson a name with a sense of the times, named Wu Aiguo.

Regarding this name, after Sun Chanchao found out about it later, he was unable to make complaints about it, because let's put it this way.

If you shout "patriotism" on the street, at least three out of ten people must turn their backs, and the rest are either "Jianjun" or "Jianguo", or "National Day".

Sun Xiaoli only stayed with her for a few months, and in the end she couldn't afford to be idle anymore, so she wanted to go to work, but the child was a problem. Normally, the Northeast side is helped by grandparents.

But although Wu's mother likes her eldest grandson very much, she can't wait to hold her in her arms whenever she has time, but she is busy with work, so she is basically powerless.

Therefore, the important task of helping to look after the children can only fall on the grandma who is a grandmother. She is also very happy. There is no grandson for the time being, and the grandson can have a good time.

This area has lasted for two years. Except for taking the child home on weekends and having dinner with his grandparents, the rest of the time is at Sun's house.

Originally, Wu Pingfan was a little bit sorry, and wanted to give 10 yuan a month to be a filial piety to the elderly, but his grandmother didn't agree, and she voluntarily took care of the grandson. If she took the money, it would be like a nanny.

Of course, there is no shortage of money for a lofty foundation, because Sun Chanchao’s salary is a few dollars a month, and the rest is handed over to his mother. Anyway, he has other income, so it’s better to make the old lady happy .

In addition, Sun Guofu, a fifth-grade worker, earns 63 yuan per month. This means that the monthly family income of more than 100 yuan is not low. After all, pork is only [-] to [-] cents a catty now.

Although it may not be a big deal in Jichun City, in the one-third-acre area of ​​the optical film, the old Sun's family can be said to have the best life now, and now the old Zhou's can keep pace with each other.

After all, Zhou Zhigang is an eighth-level worker, and his own salary alone is more than 100 yuan. In addition to Zhou Bingkun's salary, Zhou Bingyi also gets a salary in the Corps.

As for Sun Chaochao, it is naturally impossible to live on such a dead salary every month. When leaving the car, the passers-by are all small heads, and the big heads still use the space to resell supplies.

In the past two years, because of his cautious personality, he only played small things and did not make a big deal, so apart from encountering a real danger once, he was quite stable at other times.

Here, Sun Chanchao finally arrived home, riding in fear along the way, for fear of falling.

Lock the bicycle outside the door, take the pork head meat bought at the supply and marketing agency on the way off the handlebar, and while walking into the house, put your hand to your mouth and breathe.

Riding a bicycle in this winter is too much trouble, no matter how thick you wear it, it doesn't work, it will still freeze you enough.

So he quickened his pace, and the day was still full of energy, but as soon as the door opened, the little nephew in a thick padded jacket hugged his thigh: "Jiujiu~"

Sun Chanchao also liked this kid quite a lot, and he hugged him directly: "Oh, fat boy, why are you getting fat again, did grandma give you meat again?"

"I didn't eat meat, wait for Jiujiu, hurry up, Mama Guangguang~" After all, the little fat man was still young, and he couldn't understand his words, and his face was full of eagerness.

But Sun Chanchao understood it, meaning that the meal was ready, so he was waiting for him, and told him to go there quickly, or his mother would eat up all the meat.

At this time, the grandmother, who was busy in the outhouse, heard what the grandson said, and said with a smile:

"I don't know what's wrong with this kid recently. He just likes to talk in two words, which can make people worry to death~"

Sun Chanchao handed over what he was carrying: "Mom, that's the pork head I bought, cut it for me~"

"It's a waste of money, why buy this thing, it's not affordable at all~" Grandma took the meat and put it on the cutting board, complaining habitually.

"Mom, I'll take this one. It doesn't cost much, and your son can earn~" Sun Chanchao was used to his mother's complaints, so he went into the house with his nephew in his arms.

Sun Xiaoli, who was sitting at the table here, saw her younger brother coming in with her son in her arms, and said, "When I saw the stone running out, I knew it must be you who came back~"

"This kid is closer to you than to me~" Wu Pingfan pretended to be a little jealous.

Sun Chanchao smiled when he heard this: "Hahaha, it must be, can you compare with me, Shitou and I are veterans, we sleep together every night~"

At this time, grandma came in and put the cut pork head on the table: "Give me the child, and eat quickly."

"It gets dark early in winter, so finish eating early, your sister and the others should leave early, it's not safe to ride a bike with children in Heitian, the roads are very slippery~"

"Go, let grandma feed you~" After saying that, regardless of the fat boy's objection, he put it on the ground directly.

Sun Chanchao really likes his nephew, and he usually wants to hold it in his hand. Every time he comes back from the car, he will bring him snacks from all over the world, but he is rarely used to it, and he will not let him do whatever he wants .

"Brother-in-law, I heard that you have now been transferred to the No. [-] branch factory as the workshop director. This is equivalent to the deputy department level. Is it far from the main tractor factory? Do you need to move or something?"

Regarding this kind of thing, Sun Chanchao was speechless. Zhao Jianguo's father became the deputy director of the factory, so he directly raised his salary by one level.

Brother-in-law and his father, Wu Guoqiang, have now been promoted to the head of the Gongle District, so he has directly become the deputy director of the workshop, not to mention Cai Xiaoguang, who is also the deputy director of the general factory office, which is at the official level.

Wu Pingfan has also lost some weight in the past few years, and because he got married and had children, he has become very mature and stable now.

He simply explained: "Basically, our branch secretary and factory director are at the deputy director level.

"It doesn't matter if you move, the address of the branch factory is actually the same, it's just next door, but the products produced are somewhat different!"

"Originally, there was no branch factory at all. It's just that a new factory manager came up recently. He had to carry out drastic reforms and did a job breakdown."

"Like the second branch factory where I work, now it mainly produces engines, the second branch factory produces tires, and the third branch factory..."

After sending his sister's family away, Sun Chanchao drank a little wine, washed his feet and lay down on the kang directly. Don't look at him laughing and joking during the day, he also has troubles in his heart.

I closed my eyes and recalled that my work in the past two years has not been as smooth as it was at the beginning. I don't know if it is because I have used it up.

Last year, when the house was not allocated, Sun Chachao endured it. After all, he has been here for a long time and he is not yet married. I think the master waited seven or eight years for the house to be allocated.

However, the captain who was originally holding the pinch was not appointed in the end. This is a bit unbalanced. The master is the section chief, and the master is the deputy section chief. Originally, all of these were already in the bag, and the appointment was just announced.

In the end, who would have thought that a cadre who was transferred from another job was suddenly assigned from above. He was a deputy battalion level before. If there is no other way, he can only be made the captain, and he can't be an ordinary driver~"

But now Sun Chanchao is a bit embarrassing. After all, he was an agent for several months at the beginning, and he usually considers himself the captain of the team. It is very embarrassing not to be appointed now.

It is inevitable to be squeezed out at work, and now the short-distance is not used at all, and the long-distance is almost fucking contracted by myself.

Of course, this is also human nature. After all, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and I still have a bit of prestige in the team. The new captain must be an example to others.

Unfortunately, I became that chicken. The happy days are gone forever. Unlike before, the master Liu Ming was also the captain, and later he acted as the captain. The route was almost random, wherever he wanted to go.

"Oh~" Sun Chanchao sighed, the county magistrate is not as good as the county magistrate, the captain is directly under the leadership, and it is not easy for his master and master to intervene.

Thinking of this, I feel very uncomfortable. They are all reborn, so why is it smooth sailing next door, assigned a room as soon as they enter the work unit, and promoted within two years of work.

How did it come to me that it was bumpy every step of the way, not to mention the house or something, if someone was promoted to the chief of the section, it was like playing, and it was quite strenuous for me to want to be a bad captain.

With such grief and indignation, Sun Chanchao felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and fell asleep unconsciously...

On Monday morning, although I really don't want to go, I still have to cheer up and go to work.

After all, it's different from the past. In the past, it was not a big problem to be late. Now, at this time, let's not take the initiative to send the pigtails up for people to catch.

After arriving at the unit, I finished punching the card, because the new captain Jiang Feng was a political cadre in the army before he changed jobs, and a deputy instructor of an automobile battalion. He made it a rule to study politics every morning when he took office.

Because of the special times, section chief Qian Sheng could not object to this matter, he could only listen to it, so a team of more than a dozen drivers had to listen to his long-winded speeches for at least half an hour every morning.

Sun Chanchao heard that he was drowsy, but he didn't dare to sleep yet, so he could only cheer up, because he fell asleep during (political) studies. This is not a joke. Drink yourself a jug.

After finishing his studies, Sun Chanchao was like going to and from school, and his listless expression suddenly became full of vitality.

There was no task in the morning, so I came to the office of the master Liu Ming, and started to complain as soon as I came in:
"Master, what are you and the master doing? How can you not understand the one-acre three-point land in the transportation department? I have been representing the captain for several months, and now suddenly one is parachuted. How do I treat it?" Ya~"

When Liu Ming heard this, he lost his temper instantly. He picked up a book on the table, threw it at his apprentice, and cursed angrily:
"Fuck me, how many times have I told my mother that you are competent at work, who is your master?"

"If you really can't wait for you, resign. You write a report and I approve the note. It's hard to find three-legged toads, and there are plenty of people with two legs who want to be drivers!"

"Talk every day without a gatekeeper. Jiang Feng is the captain. It's an organizational decision. You have to obey unconditionally. It's your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Master, I understand. Didn't I complain to you? The main thing is that I really can't agree. I can't bear running long distances every day~"

Sun Chanchao also knew that he had said something wrong just now, and he had to be cautious in his words and deeds in this day and age.

When Liu Ming heard his apprentice say this, the expression on his face softened a little, and his tone of speech was no longer so blunt: "Originally, the section chief has already reported to the factory about your becoming the captain, so it can be said that it is a certainty!"

"But who would have thought that a job-changing cadre would suddenly come here at this time, and he happened to be from the f-cking automobile camp. He must not be allowed to leave the workshop."

"And our newly appointed Secretary Qu is an old revolutionary who has a special complex with soldiers. Finally, after careful research in the factory, he can only come to the transportation department~"

"What a fucking coincidence, bad luck~" Sun Chanchao sighed.

Then he took out a cigarette, handed it to the master first, put one in his mouth, lit it, and smoked with a sad face.

Seeing his apprentice's appearance, Liu Ming also felt a little distressed, because the relationship in the past two years was really good, thinking that his wife didn't have enough milk after giving birth.

The daughter can grow so big, thanks to this boy who delivers milk powder every week, and if there is anything at home, the apprentice must be the first to help.

"The section chief and I have considered your matter for a long time. If you don't want to come this afternoon, I would also like to see you. Xiao Wang, our courier's dispatcher, will be transferred to the factory office soon~"

"So don't cause trouble for me during this time, just calm down, do whatever he asks you to do, don't talk about running long distances, even if he asks you to pull shit, you have to pull it for me~"

"Scheduler?" Sun Chanchao was a little surprised.

Because at this time the factory is divided into workers and cadres, the driver like myself is the worker, and the team leader is the cadre.

The dispatcher who is also in charge of scheduling shifts every day is also a cadre, and he doesn't have to leave the car. He sits in the office every day without wind or rain.

Immediately after, he thought of something again, and said with a bitter face: "Master, this dispatcher shouldn't have any more accidents. Zhao Yuanchao's father is the deputy director of the factory, can I compete with him~"

Sun Chanchao has psychological shadows now, even if these second generations are reborn, they can't fix it.

Liu Ming naturally understood what the apprentice meant. He took a puff of cigarette first, and then explained:

"Don't worry, Zhao Yuanchao will be transferred immediately to drive the little jeep from our factory~"

"Oh, then there's no problem~" Sun Chanchao heaved a sigh of relief, and now he should be sure.

(End of this chapter)

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