I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

The broken tooth still has to be swallowed into the stomach. What can you do if you don't swallow it?

"You don't need to say it. I understand that the onboarding process should be done anyway. No matter what, you are also from our oil pressing plant. You are a formal employee here!"

Although Director Yu felt aggrieved, Zhong Zhiran still had to be beaten.

Zhong Zhiran is not stupid. Of course he can understand the meaning of the factory director's words. It is okay to work part-time as a temporary worker, but he must be able to distinguish between the near and far, and the priorities.

"Well, thank you to the factory director. From now on, we will definitely put our factory's affairs first, and everything else will come at the back."

With Zhong Zhiran's assurance, Director Yu felt a little better, but what he didn't know was that this part-time job was the same as domestic violence. There were only zero and countless times. When Zhong Zhiran worked part-time for other factories for the umpteenth time, At that time, all Director Yu could do was wallow in mischief and regret...

On one side, Zhong Zhiran was accompanying the factory director Yu and the driver of the machinery factory, enjoying the daily routine. On the other side, Tian Zeyu was sitting on the kang at home, feeling unhappy.

This time Zhong Zhiran didn't even look at him when he came back, just because he felt unhappy.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you have lunch? The cornmeal buns I had for lunch are gone. If you don't mind, just take a bite."

After Liu Yuzhou finished his meal, he came over to Tian Zeyu's place to visit. One look at this Qingkeng Lengzao guy and he knew that Tian Zeyu hadn't cooked or eaten. He was sitting alone on a chair in the main room in a daze.

"I'm not hungry. Please help me take leave from work in the afternoon. I won't go. If the village chief asks, he will say that I am not feeling well."

One look showed that Tian Zeyu was not in a good mood, and Liu Yuzhou didn't ask any further questions. He just answered and went back to his room.

After thinking about it, Zhong Zhiran brought the machine back today. He estimated that the village chief might not be able to arrive on time when he started work, so he simply went to the village chief's house in advance. He wanted to tell the village chief in advance and ask for leave for Tian Zeyu, and he could go over to see him by the way. Look at Zhong Zhiran and talk to him.

When Liu Yuzhou came over, Zhong Zhiran and the others had already finished their meal and were sitting in the main room drinking water and chatting.

Because there was a technician who came with Director Yu, and machines were being installed at the factory, so many parts on the car had not been unloaded yet. At this time, Zhong Zhiran was waiting for everything to be unloaded before he could follow. Director Yu and the others returned to the city together. The driver from the machinery factory did not leave early either, thinking of leaving together later.

"Uncle Village Chief, I'm here to ask for leave for Tian Zeyu. He's a little uncomfortable and can't go to work in the afternoon."

When Zhong Zhiran heard Liu Yuzhou's words, his brows immediately wrinkled. That boy was usually as strong as a bull, so why was he uncomfortable?
"What's wrong with Tazawa?"

"I went over to see him at noon and he didn't eat. After asking him a few questions, he asked me to ask for leave for him. Before I left, he went back to the back room to lie down."

This is so abnormal. Who is Tian Zeyu?The world is huge, and eating is the biggest thing. If you can't even eat, then it's probably going to be a big problem.

"Uncle, I'll go back and take a look. You can chat with the factory director for a while."

Jiang Heng also heard what several people said. Hearing that Tian Zeyu might be sick, he was very worried. He immediately followed Zhong Zhiran and Liu Yuzhou back, walking in a hurry.

The three of them hurried back. Liu Yuzhou wanted to say that Tian Zeyu might have something on his mind and was in a bad mood, but he was not sure whether Tian Zeyu was sick or not, so he finally chose to shut up.

Tian Zeyu was lying on the kang, not feeling sleepy at all. When he heard his door being opened again, he thought it was Liu Yuzhou coming over again.

"I'm fine. Just ask for leave for me this afternoon. I want to sleep for a while."

"Get up, let me see what's wrong with you?" Zhong Zhiran's voice suddenly sounded. Tian Zeyu's whole body froze, and his heart beat a beat faster.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go to the village chief's house for dinner? Can you still remember me?"

Zhong Zhiran took a look and found that his forehead was not hot and there was no fever. Listening to what Tian Zeyu said again, he felt that he was just showing his temper because he came back this time and ignored her.

"De Xing, don't I have something serious to do? I want to wait until I come back from town tomorrow to discuss it with you. Where are Feng Fang and Zhou Xingyu?"

"Something happened to Mu Xiaoxiao from their school. Feng Fang accompanied him to the town health center. Zhou Xingyu was worried about Feng Fang, so he went with him."

The person who answered was Liu Yuzhou. Because time was tight, Zhong Zhiran didn't find out what happened. It would be fine if Feng Fang had something to do.

"The brigade is going to open a grain processing factory. Are you interested in the position of person in charge?"

Zhong Zhiran said this to Liu Yuzhou and Tian Zeyu. The large stalls in Jiang Heng's black market were too busy, so there was no extra time to spend on the processing factory.

"I will return to the city in a month."

Tian Zeyu had said earlier that he would return to the city this year, and asked Zhong Zhiran if he wanted to go with him. It was still a bit surprising to mention it again now.

"My parents wrote to me yesterday."

This is also one of the reasons why Tian Zeyu is depressed. Once he leaves, Zhong Zhiran will probably forget who he is soon.

"Next month? It seems that I am going to the capital city in a month, and I will go and play with you then.

Since Tian Zeyu will not be the person in charge, Liu Yuzhou, what do you think, should you do it? "

Tian Zeyu couldn't tell how he felt about Zhong Zhiran's attitude, but her words gave him an enlightenment. What if he went back to the city? He could go to see Zhong Zhiran in the city here. Wouldn't it be more free in terms of time?
Even if he doesn't go back to the city, he can only see Zhong Zhiran occasionally on Saturdays, Sundays or during holidays. But if he goes to the city to see Zhong Zhiran, he won't have to stay with him all day?

Tian Zeyu healed his original depressed mood by relying on his brain.

"I think it's better to forget it. As an educated youth who came from the countryside, I may not be able to convince the public. Someone from the brigade is more suitable as the person in charge."

Despite Liu Yuzhou's carelessness every day, in fact, he didn't say anything, but he was clear in his heart, and he didn't want to embarrass Zhong Zhiran because of this.

"Then you go to work in the factory. Jiang Heng will also go there. Do you want to work in an oil pressing factory or a grain processing factory? The oil pressing factory belongs to the commune, and the wages will be higher than those in the grain processing factory. But the wages at the grain processing factory Working hours are relatively free, and you can decide whether you want to take a break or work to earn work points when you are not busy.”

These were all things Zhong Zhiran had planned for a long time, but he hadn't even had time to discuss them with them yet.

"I go to the grain processing plant."

Jiang Heng chose the grain processing factory without any refusal or hesitation. He understood the meaning of Zhong Zhiran's words. What he needed now was free time.

The busiest time for the grain processing factory is the period after the autumn harvest. Compared with working at the factory and the oil pressing factory, he has more time to travel to the town and city.