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Chapter 485 Six Little Gentlemen?

After the food and wine were served, Sun Chanchao took the initiative to open the wine, filled the glasses of both of them, and then raised the wine glass: "Take a whole sip~"

"Well~~" Zhou Bingkun also picked up his wine glass.

After clinking glasses, the two drank it all in one gulp.

After putting down the wine glass, Sun Chanchao picked up the chopsticks and said while eating: "Tell me, Bingkun, what do you want me for?"

"Let's stop messing around with that useless thing. If you encounter any difficulties, just say, as long as I can help, I will definitely not stand by and watch~"

"I think... do you know that Tu Zhiqiang from the same factory as me had an accident?" Zhou Bingkun couldn't say anything, but said something else.

"It seems that my mother said a few words, let's shoot it~" Sun Chanchao replied casually, and then continued to eat. He didn't care about this at all.

Seeing this, Zhou Bingkun was a little speechless, and didn't know what to say, so he could only pour himself a glass of wine. He was a dutiful person in his bones and would not easily ask for help.

This time I came to look for Fa Xiao, because he lost his job, and now he is a legendary blind man. How happy he was with the factory manager at that time, and now he regrets it.

And he didn't dare to let his mother know that he didn't have a job, so he could only hang around like this all day long. After two days of hanging around, there was nothing he could do, so he asked Qiao Chunyan to go to her bath to work as a foot scrubber.

Of course, under the influence of his father Zhou Zhigang, he was not willing to work in the bathing pool, so he came to find a way to find a way. After all, Sun Chaochao has been a man of the world in the past two years.

Not to mention the driver that everyone envied, he seemed to be promoted to a cadre, and his brother-in-law's father was still the top leader in the district.

Before coming here, he had already organized the words in his heart, but he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth. Zhou Bingkun could only drink in depression.

Seeing this, Sun Chanchao sighed. If he waited for him to open his mouth, it would take a lot of effort to get the bottle of wine down, so he put down his chopsticks and said straight to the point:

"Bingkun, you look at you, you are too good-looking. If you have anything to do, you can just say it. You are like an old lady. If I can do it, I will help you. If you can't do it, then you You can't blame me either!"

"I... want to ask if you can help me find a job in your factory~" It may be because of drinking some wine just now, although Zhou Bingkun stumbled, he finally got the words out.

"What's the matter, didn't you do well in the timber factory?" Sun Chanchao was a little puzzled.

He really doesn't understand this matter, after all, it has been so many years, even if he remembers some plots, the specific timeline is almost forgotten.

Moreover, although his father, Sun Guofu, was also in the timber factory, he was not a department after all, and he never mentioned this matter when he went home. Sun Gan supernaturally didn't know what happened.

Zhou Bingkun sighed, feeling a little embarrassed to mention it, and drank another glass of wine.

Only then said with a sad face: "It's such a catch-up, two days ago..."

It turned out that the factory arranged for him to participate in the shooting of Tu Zhiqiang a few days ago, but Zhou Bingkun was unwilling to go, claiming that he was timid.

But the factory insisted that he must go, saying that he usually had the best relationship with Tu Zhiqiang, and let him take it as a warning. In the end, there was no other way, so Zhou Bingkun could only come to the execution ground with complicated feelings.

As a result, it was the first time he saw someone shot to death, and he had a good relationship with Tu Zhiqiang, so he couldn't accept it for a while. The double blow made Zhou Datou faint.

When he went to work the next day, he carried the wood with Xiao Guoqing, and remembered how he was with Tu Zhiqiang. Zhou Bingkun's mind was full of images of the execution ground.

I thought it would get better in two days, but instead of getting better, it got worse. I had nightmares all night long, and couldn't rest well at all.

In a trance, Zhou Bingkun once saw someone sawing wood into the machine, and he unconsciously regarded it as Tu Zhiqiang. He was so scared that he hurried over and turned off the switch.

He couldn't sleep well at night, and he didn't have much energy during the day. In addition, he could always see the dead Tu Zhiqiang. Under such a vicious circle, Zhou Bingkun couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to ask the leader for leave, but he was said to be There was resentment against Tu Zhiqiang being shot.

Speaking of this Zhou Bingkun sighed: "I didn't know which muscle was wrong at the time, and I scolded the leader on impulse, and then directly offered to resign!"

Sun Chanchao understood the whole story in the small description he sent, and he said with some embarrassment:
"Bingkun, if it's something else, even if you want to borrow 200 yuan, I will definitely nod and agree without saying a word, but to be honest, it's a bit strenuous to work~"

"Because many of the educated youths who are related now have come back from the countryside for various reasons. They are all looking for jobs, and the factory is overcrowded!"

"Of course we still have positions in our factory, but I'm just an ordinary driver, and I don't have the ability to arrange a formal job for you~"

This is definitely the truth, he is not Cai Xiaoguang, there is an old man who is the head of the commercial department, who wants to arrange who arranges whom, although there is some relationship, but for the sake of friends, he can't ask the master with a big face.

And even if you find it, it’s useless, I guess the masters are enough to handle it, because there are hundreds of people with positions above the deputy section chief, and no one has a relative. If everyone can arrange work, the factory will be over early.

Master Qian Sheng's level can be arranged, but after all, it is separated by a floor, so Sun Chanchao rarely looks for him for anything except drinking and drinking, because he can't get on the kang through the pot.

As for finding Wu Guoqiang, it is even more impossible. Although he arranges the work as if it is for fun, if he asks, he will definitely agree, but then can my sister hold her head up in the Wu family?

"Alas~" Zhou Bingkun sighed, he was kind by nature, although he was a little uncomfortable with what his friend said, but he didn't feel resentment.

It's just that I've completely given up, and I don't want to be a blind man, so I can only go for a pedicure. When I think of myself as a big man, I pick up a pedicure knife, hold up a stinky foot in disgust, and then...

Thinking of this Zhou Bingkun shook his head quickly, a picture appeared in his mind, he almost spit out the wine he just drank, and quickly ate a mouthful of vegetables to suppress it.

Here, Sun Chanchao smashed his mouth when he saw this, if it was someone else, he would definitely not care about it, but Zhou Datou still had to think of a way.

"Bingkun, don't worry too much. Speaking of which, your leader is too worthless. No one would force you to watch murder. But then again, you are too impulsive!"

"Tell him well, what are you quitting for? I don't believe that you can't work hard. He can force you to move logs with a gun. Even deducting some wages is better than no job~"

Work is so important these days. As the saying goes, "resignation is a momentary pleasure, employment crematorium", because there are many unemployed young people staying at home, you don't want to do it, and some people do it.

It is estimated that the director of the timber factory is having fun secretly at home, because a job is vacant, and he can arrange a relative or something.

"Don't mention it, I regret it too~" Zhou Bingkun finished with a depressed face, and drank another glass of wine.

Sun Chanchao stopped Fa Xiao who was about to pour the wine: "Okay, don't drink too much, I thought about it just now, but it's not impossible~"

"Do you think this will work? It may take a little effort for a regular worker, but I will find a way for you to find a temporary worker for you. I will recruit you later and become a regular worker. At least I have an income. It's not a problem for you to hang around all the time." ~"

"As for going to the bathhouse, it's even worse. It's not discrimination. After all, (revolutionary) work does not distinguish between high and low. But you, a big man, go to get a pedicure. How can you find a wife in the future?"

Zhou Bingkun frowned upon hearing this: "Temporary worker?"

Seeing Fa Xiao's expression, Sun Chanchao knew that he must be dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do, as he only had this ability.

"Yes, you know as a regular worker. There are too many things here. I don't have the skills. As for my brother-in-law and his father, they are separated by two floors after all, so it's not easy to bother them!"

"Of course, if you don't want to be a temporary worker, there is another way~"

Zhou Bingkun was refreshed when he heard the words, and quickly asked, "What can I do?"

Sun Chanchao raised his eyebrows: "That is, you can spend a sum of money to buy a job. Of course, this amount is not a small amount, and I don't know the details, but it is estimated to be at least five or six hundred~"

"Ah, so much?" Zhou Bingkun opened his mouth wide, obviously very surprised.

"That's a lot more, you have to find the right way for five or six hundred, or you'll spend more. If you think about a regular worker, the monthly salary is thirty or forty. You can earn back this money in less than two years." !” Sun Chanchao explained calmly.

Zhou Bingkun wailed: "If you do the math, it's not much, but I can't get the money out~"

"Then I can't help it. If it's one or two hundred, I can help you find a way. I have saved some in the past two years, but I have too much money to buy a job, and I can't get it out~"

It's not that Sun catch up with money and don't borrow it, the main reason is that his own money can't be seen at all, because a worker only earns thirty or forty wages a month.

Even if you earn a lot of money as a driver, you can't save that much money in those three years. This thing can't stand up to scrutiny. You can't just give it to yourself in order to help your friends.

But seeing Faxiao's sad expression, Sun Chanchao still mentioned one thing: "By the way, Bingkun, did you hear that I'm going to be the captain?"

"Well, haven't you been an agent for several months? It must be no problem. The team captain should be a cadre~" Zhou Bingkun was a little envious.

At the same time, I also feel inferior in my heart. I have been getting better and better in the past two years since I was a child. When I first started moving logs by myself, I was the driver holding the steering wheel.

It's even more incomparable now. I'm already unemployed, and if I go downhill, if I catch up, I will become a cadre soon. This is the most promising person in their generation.

Sun Chanchao sighed when he heard the words: "I'll tell you the truth, this matter is dirty!"

"Not only are you unlucky, but my life hasn't been any easier during this period. The captain who was originally a certainty, just because of the sudden arrival of a transferred cadre, the duck flew straight to the mouth~"

Hearing what his friend said, Zhou Bingkun felt better for some reason, picked up the wine bottle and filled their glasses.

After finishing the drink, he asked, "I definitely can't afford a regular job. How much money do you think a temporary worker can earn every month?"

"Fourteen or fifteen dollars!" Sun Chanchao replied while eating peanuts.

Then he said: "Although there are not many, but as long as you work for a few years, then I will help you figure out a way to see if you can become a regular or something~"

"The salary is okay, but this temporary worker, my dad can't get through this. If he knows that I have no job, he will probably run back from the southwest in anger~" Zhou Bingkun looked conflicted.

Sun Chanchao also understood the words of posting novels, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, just think about it carefully, as long as you want to come, I can do it here anytime~"

"You can think of other ways. If there is really no other way at that time, I can count it as a way out. At least I can get the bottom line!"

When Zhou Bingkun heard this, he felt that it was reasonable to post novels, and finally smiled on his depressed expression.

"Thank you for catching up, I must invite you for today's meal, but you must not steal it from me~"

"Don't talk about it, let's talk about it when you start working, and then I will kill you~" After finishing speaking, Sun Chanchao felt that he was not enjoying his drink, so he ordered another bottle of white wine.

Then I suddenly remembered something, and said with an inexplicable expression: "If you can find a way to come to the soy sauce factory, you must pay attention~"

"Our newly appointed Secretary Qu is a very principled old revolutionary. She is most annoyed by things like going through the back door. Otherwise, I, the sure-fire captain, wouldn't have to be the captain~"

"Got it~" Zhou Bingkun waved his hands indifferently.

……

It has been a few days since I finished eating with Zhou Bingkun. Sun Chanchao wondered if what he said in the cafeteria last time had any effect. Since the last long distance run, these few days have been short-distance work.

That day, he was humming a ditty and leisurely riding his bicycle to get off work. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a figure from the back in front of him. The iconic big head made him feel very familiar.

So he shouted towards the front with some uncertainty: "Bingkun, is that you?"

Zhou Bingkun was riding a bicycle with a worker he just met in front of him. He turned his head when he heard the sound, and was happy when he saw that it was Fa Xiao.

Quickly stop the bicycle: "Debao, Lu Chuan, Xiangyang, if you are in a hurry, go first, I will call me alone~"

"Don't worry, it's all in optical format, so let's go together, and I'll have a companion when I go back~" Why did Cao Debao say that.That's because he recognized Sun Chaochao.

After all, the soy sauce factory is not very big. I know that he works in the transportation department and is a driver, and it is said that he has a good background. I wanted to find a chance to get to know him before, so I couldn't just leave this time.

Although Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang on the side didn't think so much, but Cao Debao said so, they could only stop their bicycles.

Zhou Bingkun nodded and was about to speak when he saw Sun Chanchao walking over pushing his bicycle.

"Oh my god, catch up, I was planning to look for you in two days, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Cao Debao and the others: "Let me introduce to you, these three are workers I just met. This is Cao Debao, that is Tang Xiangyang, and the gentle and gentle one on the far right is Lu Chuan~"

"Hello~" Sun Chanchao greeted very politely.

He didn't want to have any contact with these three people, let alone "six little gentlemen" with them, not to mention Cao Debao.

In the play, Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang haven't had a meeting with their friends since they were admitted to university. From this point of view, they are also snobbish, or the old saying, which they understand but don't agree with.

"Hello~" Lu Chuan and Tang Xiangyang replied with a smile.

People in this age are precocious, and they can also see that Sun Chanchao is being polite and distant, so naturally they don't say much.

On the contrary, Cao Debao was very enthusiastic: "You are so good at catching up. I have heard Bingkun mentioning you for the past two days. I finally met you this time. We just happened to walk together along the way?"

Zhou Bingkun on the side echoed, "Debao is right, let's go together~"

Sun Chanchao made an excuse casually, and refused: "No, Bingkun, my master asked me to go to his house. I guess I will be able to go home later, why don't you go first~"

"That's all right~" Zhou Bingkun didn't think much, and then went home with a few new workers.

Here, Cao Debao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that Sun Chachao didn't pay attention to him, and he kept chanting on the way back:

"Bingkun, what kind of friend are you, you look down on people too much, aren't you just a driver..."

(PS, do you think there is any unreasonable writing, welcome to make suggestions!)
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