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

Zhong Zhiran used his ability to work in two factories in one day and got an extra office. Zhong Zhiran quickly adapted to it and immediately called Tian Bowen.

The phone was picked up quickly. It seemed that Tian Bowen had been waiting by the phone. Thinking of this, Zhong Zhiran's heart softened.

"Going to work? How was it? Did it go well?"

Listening to Tian Bowen's words, Zhong Zhiran wanted to say that it was not going well. He wanted to say many more things, but in the end he only had one sentence left.

"Tian Bowen, I miss you."

Zhong Zhiran's sudden confession made Tian Bowen on the other end of the phone blush immediately, and he was so excited that he felt that he could handle it easily when he went out to cross-country with heavy loads for ten kilometers in drizzle.

But when I thought about it, I became nervous.

"Zhiran, are you unhappy at work there? Is someone bullying you? If you're not happy, don't go to work. I'll support you. I'll support you with my salary and private money!"

Zhong Zhiran:…………

"Private money? Didn't you say you gave me all your money? Now you're starting to save your personal money, right?"

Tian Bowen just blurted out, his mouth was faster than his brain, but Zhong Zhiran's tone didn't sound like he was angry, and he was much more relaxed.

"Isn't this how I'm saving my betrothal gift..."

Zhong Zhiran couldn't help but sigh that Tian Bowen was born to be her partner. A few simple words could always make her forget all her worries. Tian Bowen was the only one who was stupid enough to take the initiative to confess that he had private money.

The two chatted tirelessly for a long time, and when they saw that the time was almost up, they were ready to hang up.

"In addition to working in the oil pressing factory, I am also registered at the machinery factory. You should also remember this number. If you need me for anything, if you can't find that number, I will call this number."

Tian Bowen had never heard of someone who could work in two factories at the same time, but he had no choice. Who knew his partner was so good?

A phone call made both of them feel extremely good. After hanging up the phone, it was almost 10 minutes before the half hour Yang said. Zhong Zhiran stood up and looked at the office carefully.

It can only be said that the people who decorated this office were very attentive. This office faces the sun, and the sun will hit the desk in early spring, autumn and winter, so curtains are thoughtfully hung on the windows.

There are pen holders and brand new ink and pens on the table.

There is a bookcase not far behind you, and a lockable wardrobe not far from the bookcase.

It is conceivable that when working in such an environment, whether it is mood or efficiency, it can be achieved in a perfect state.

"Dang Dang Dang" Mr. Zhong, are you done with the phone call?
Zhong Zhiran walked a few steps quickly, opened the door and saw Mr. Yang. Standing next to him was a middle-aged man about 1.7 meters tall. It could be seen that the man did not like to smile very much. When facing Zhong Zhiran, The smile he tried to put on his face looked a little funny.

"This is the director of our machinery factory. His surname is Sun. You can just call him Director Sun."

"Don't call me factory director, call me factory director Duo Dao. If you don't mind, just call me uncle, uncle Sun."

Zhong Zhiran was not a person who didn't know how to praise. He quickly called out "Uncle Sun", which made both of them smile. "Come on, your uncle Sun insists on giving you a welcome ceremony. He also wants to introduce you to everyone and let you recognize people. Don't worry, things like that at the oil pressing factory will definitely not happen here."

It was said to be a welcome ceremony, but not too many people came. After the introduction, Zhong Zhiran had to sigh with emotion. Mr. Yang and Director Sun really gave her enough face. Ordinary workers did not have it, even the lowest level. Team leader.

After briefly getting to know each other, everyone's attitude was very enthusiastic. This kind of treatment was something Zhong Zhiran had never enjoyed at the oil pressing factory.

"Okay, today is your first official day on the job. Don't talk about work. Come back with me for dinner.

By the way, our factory has not arranged a dormitory for you. You will live in the one next to mine. Your uncle Sun specially approved it for you. It is closer to the factory and me. "

What Zhong Zhiran could say was that he could only silently lament the atmosphere of the machinery factory.

Factory Director Yu didn't know about this ridiculous operation in the machinery factory. If he knew, he would probably vomit blood. No one has thought it through, and they don't have such superior treatment. It's not like there is someone who is holding him back. Give him a way to survive.

At this moment, Director Yu was performing a macho performance in an office in the city office building and cried.

"Minister, I really can't be the factory director anymore, so just approve it. It's better for me to go home and pick up a hoe than suffer this cowardly attitude. I'm almost bullied to death."

Rolling around is a necessary skill when facing superiors, and it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Zhang Yougen and Director Yu are both quite experienced. Anyone who doesn't understand them will misunderstand that they are from the same school.

"Tell me what you have to say. How old are you? You still use this method to scare me? Tell me carefully. Who bullied you? Why don't I take it out on you?"

The person who spoke was the city's minister in charge of corporate economic development. Director Yu relied on the fact that the oil pressing plant's revenue reached a new height last year under his leadership, so he dared to come to him and complain about the misfortune.

"Minister Guan, do you think it's easy for me to find someone who is proficient in foreign languages? Don't I just want our technicians to master the structure of this machine so that I don't have to ask for help in the future?
They all say that you can have enough food and clothing by yourself. Just tell me whether this is a good thing or not. "

"That's a great thing. Where did you come from? What foreign languages ​​do you speak?"

Director Yu could be said to have been careless at this time, and did not notice the abnormality of the director at all.

"I know a lot of English, French, German, and other babble, and by the way, I can also speak Japanese. You can tell me if you are a talent, but this person was so angry that he called Wang Tiezhu and ran away.

Minister Guan, you don’t know, you know that last month our factory’s new machine broke down, right? Zhong Zhiran was the only one who was messing around with those two foreigners, but he didn’t ask them to take over. To the tiniest bit cheaper.

How much ability is that?I don't care if someone can translate or translate instructions. I've thought about it. If Wang Tiezhu doesn't deal with it, I won't be able to stay in this oil mill anymore. I can't even keep any talented people. How can I have the face to be here? Then stay. "

Director Yu kept working hard and didn't notice that his eyes that couldn't be closed were getting brighter and brighter.

"Handle it, it must be dealt with, look at how angry he is making you, I can't bear it!
Just wait, I will suspend him from duty and go home to reflect. You should stop crying and calm down.

Let's do this. You and your talented person named Zhong have been wronged. When will you bring him over, I can comfort you. Talented people must be retained, don't you think? "

Director Yu finally came to his senses at this moment. No, it was very wrong. This was only the first round. Why did the old fox spit?
"Mr. Guan, are you thinking about Zhong Zhiran? He is from our factory."