The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

After paying fifty cents for the fare, it was already dawn.

Jiang Defu didn't sleep well all day and night, so he walked into the Navy Guesthouse near the Xicheng District compound.

The building is not well-known, but it is very distinctive. Among a group of gray and orange buildings, a building with a white background and a blue surface is like an eye-catching landscape among the brick-concrete buildings.

If Li Feng saw it, he would probably hold his cheek and mutter: "If the blue is darker, it will look like the police station of later generations~!"

That's right, the Navy Guest House is so unique now. Even Liu Qiang, who has never sent anyone here before, can clearly remember it if he passes by it once.

"Room 205, hot water is provided at eight o'clock in the morning and evening, and noon at twelve o'clock. One thermos bottle for each room, give it~!"

He didn't know how many days his family would stay here, and Jiang Defu didn't tell Liu Qiang that much. They just met. As a military representative, he represented the navy, and he couldn't get too close to the factory's family members.

No need, we will see you sooner or later.

Carrying a tired body, I entered the room. I didn't even use the hot water. I fell on the slightly hard bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already after noon. My stomach was growling with hunger and I couldn't stand it anymore.

The food on the bus is all freshly fried, and the price is relatively expensive. Jiang Defu, a pot-bellied man who is about 1.8 meters tall, has felt so depressed for the first time in so many years.

Although he could be reimbursed, he could only bring so much money, not to mention that Anjie was in charge of the meat tickets and vegetable tickets. He was used to being careless, so he never thought of this.

Fortunately, the army's guest house still provides meals for officers on business trips, and the standards are pretty good.

If Li Feng saw it, his teeth would be sore. What do you call not bad? Compared with the food standards of brother units in the army, this is not bad.

Jiang Defu, who had eaten and drank enough, picked up the certificate and letter of introduction in his hand and was ready to get down to business.

As a military representative, he will be permanently stationed in this factory from now on, and his meals, accommodation, wages and other benefits have nothing to do with the factory.

Even for meals and accommodation, the troops will also remit the corresponding money to the factory where they are located. What they want is supervision, without being restricted at all, and independent of the factory system.

You still have to report in, otherwise, you will have to live in the guest house all the time, which is not a long-term residence.

"Go to Dongzhimen. There are buses, but you have to walk a bit. You don't know the place, and I can't give you a blind guide. If you can't go out and take a taxi, it costs about two yuan for a blue taxi. ~!”

"Two pieces~!"

Jiang Defu's teeth were sore. He took a ride from the train station. This journey only cost fifty cents. Is the capital so fashionable? A ride by car only costs two yuan~!

"Hey, comrade, taxis are also owned by the public, and the bus company will issue a ticket for you, and you can be reimbursed when the time comes~!"

Upon hearing this, he also knew that the major of the navy in front of him might have just come to the capital, did not understand the market, and was worried about money. The receptionist at the guest house explained with a smile on his face.

Jiang Defu thought about it. He seemed to have seen a lot of blue three-wheeled motorcycles on the road in the morning. Unexpectedly, they were doing this. If they could issue tickets, everything would be easy.

Fifty cents was his own, but when it reached two yuan, Jiang Defu had to find a way to save some money. After all, this time it was a business trip.

"They just stop when they see the wave, which is quite convenient for people who need to do something in a hurry, but the price is not cheap, but if it's really urgent, you can find a car at any time, so you won't be short of money~"

This was also a new project that Li Feng originally started by running the bus company behind his back. The purpose was to get a preferential price for the steel rolling mill when buying buses in batches. Now it is better. The bus company has really made this business bigger. Become stronger.

Of course, it's all mutual benefit, and the drivers are also left-handed and right-handed. Some are clean graduates from driving schools, and some are internal students of the bus company.

After such a long time, the situation has completely opened up. The old and young men in the capital all know what the three bouncing children running around in the streets represent.

"It's so fresh~!" Jiang Defu has ridden in jeeps many times, but this is his first time sitting on the wooden bench in the back, holding on to the railing of the shed with one hand, and saw the driver behind him. When the words "Red Star Steel Rolling Mill" were painted on the fender, my brain immediately exploded.

"Master, is this car produced by the Red Star Rolling Mill?"

After all, it was his future unit. He didn't expect that it could produce three-wheeled motorcycles. Jiang Defu couldn't suppress his curiosity at all. What kind of magical unit is this? Isn't it a steel rolling mill? How did it become a motorcycle factory?

"Ah, can you speak louder?"

The driver, who was also a young man who was concentrating on driving, skillfully shifted gears and turned the accelerator. Amidst the rumbling sound of the engine, he really couldn't hear clearly what the passengers behind him were saying.

"I said...~!"

"No, this car is from Dongfeng Factory. This shed and the car seat at the back were welded on by the steel rolling mill. Even I came from the steel rolling mill~!"

The driver must have understood. The passengers were curious, so he slowed down the car, made the engine sound a little quieter, and then started talking.

"Are you from the steel rolling mill?"

"Yes, the Steel Rolling Plant Ping An Driving School, have you heard of it? The fifth batch of tricycle drivers were intensively trained. I graduated with the best grades, and the bus company asked me to go there. I didn't come from the Steel Rolling Plant~!"

Speaking of his original title, the young man couldn't help but feel proud, especially since the passenger behind him was a comrade from the navy. What happened to the navy? He was not bad as a taxi driver. He kicked the engine starter lever and twisted the accelerator. He really wanted to If you send him to serve as a soldier, he won't be willing to go~!

"No, a steel rolling mill teaches people to drive?"

"Comrade, don't underestimate the safe driving school of our factory. It is the best in the country. Units from other places come to our driving school to learn from our driving school and learn about our venue layout and training programs~!"

Speaking of these, the drivers who come out of the driving school are very good. Even if they are scolded by the instructor in the driving school, they still have to say that the driving school is good.

"Front, just after the Chinese New Year, people from Sichuan Province came, but they wiped out all our tricycle, car and truck driver graduates, and even a few coaches were asked to leave. That was the result of the Provincial Committee of the People's Otherwise, how could we give them so much~!”

What about the apprentices brought out by the master? Are they formal? It seems that they are definitely not as good as those trained in formal schools such as driving schools.

Understand traffic laws, vehicle protection and maintenance, and use photos of traffic accidents as teaching materials to improve the driver's personal quality in all aspects.

Every detail, including night blindness and color blindness, has been screened out. Only when you get a driver's license can you graduate, and you can truly work with a license.

Drivers who come out like this are not as wild when driving as traditional drivers. Even if they are a little slower, which company doesn't want to have less trouble?
"Also, what I said is right. You are the navy. This year, your army has cooperated with us. The truck drivers are also trained in advance at our Ping An Driving School. Many Dongfeng trucks have been sent over for shift training. I’m here, but I haven’t graduated yet~!”

This is the second time Jiang Defu has experienced the capability of the steel rolling mill after arriving in the capital and before entering the factory. Not only small things like welding sheds for tricycles, but also big things like driver training, his own magical unit actually participated in them.

Now, he desperately wanted to see which way the door of the fairy unit he was about to enter opened.

"Does the deputy director Li Feng have anything to do with the driving school?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Defu had a flash of inspiration and remembered the report he saw on the trolley.

"That's a big deal. He founded Ping An Driving School. He was the first principal of our driving school. He made all the rules and regulations alone~!"

"Although he is about the same age as me, look at what he does, how many jobs he provides and how many families he facilitates. We, in the taxi industry, call him the Grandmaster~!"

"Of course, we still like to call him a graduate of the driving school~!"

"Principal~!" (End of this chapter)