Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 634, Second Sister-in-law Suffers Disaster

When Wang Qingsong returned to Beijing, it was long past his workday.

Fortunately, there are basically no major problems with the equipment in the workshop now.

After returning, I got back into a busy routine.

The wind has picked up, and ordinary people and factories are essentially underwater, so there's not much movement for the time being.

The universities and colleges are naturally the ones making the biggest commotion.

Especially in universities and high schools.

……

Time passed slowly.

end of the month.

A group of students from Tsinghua University High School formed a group that would later become very famous.

Then everyone followed suit.

……

June.

Wang Qingsong arrived at the factory and received the newspaper again.

I looked around, and there wasn't much there.

But privately he already knew that almost every school in the city had formed its own group.

Some are big and some are small.

At this time, things began to get very interesting at the school.

……

Upon entering the workshop, Zhu Yonghua was chatting and boasting with a group of workers.

Wang Qingsong walked over.

"Hey, Technician Wang is here. Let him read the newspaper to everyone and see if there's any new news today."

While lost in thought, Master Liu in the workshop said with a smile.

Everyone else readily agreed with smiles.

Wang Qingsong wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he asked with a smile, "What were you talking about just now?"

Master Liu was a senior technician he met when he first entered this workshop.

Having been here for so long, I've gotten to know the people in the workshop quite well.

Hearing this, Master Liu chuckled and said, "Hey, what else can I say? It's all those students! My son told me that there are a lot of bad people in their school, teachers, students, a whole bunch of them..."

I gave a brief explanation of the situation.

Wang Qingsong naturally knew about this.

The busiest places right now are schools, especially universities.

This can't be described as just a "large pile"; you could say it's 99%!

There were both teachers and students among them.

He sighed, pulled himself out of his thoughts, and smiled, "Alright, I'll read you the newspaper, so you can all understand the directives from above."

Then he began reading: "Sweeping away everything..."

I started reading the newspaper more than a month ago, but I've only been doing it sporadically.

The main thing was the emotion he conveyed when reading the newspaper; it was passionate and stirring, and everyone loved listening to it.

The factory is doing relatively well now.

The working group investigates them, and occasionally holds meetings to help everyone relax.

By the time I finished reading the report, it was long past my work hours.

Director He then came over and started calling on people to get to work.

……

"Qingsong! Read the newspaper less in the future. Even if you do read it, save it for your rest time! You're just delaying production!"

Director He was complaining to Wang Qingsong.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong said with a smile, "Director He, I'm just conveying the instructions from higher authorities!"

I still felt a sense of helplessness.

Based on what was just said, if someone were petty, they could have ruined Lao He's life in two months with just those words.

"I know, I mean as much as possible!"

Old He said helplessly.

Wang Qingsong nodded slightly upon seeing this.

While I was lost in thought, someone came in from outside and started making a fuss.

Wang Qingsong listened quietly.

What happened to some former wealthy family?

What's going on with some literary bigwig next?

Wang Qingsong frowned upon hearing this, but still began.

He didn't say anything and stayed quietly in the factory.

……

Feeling that it was about time, he went directly to find Lao Fang.

In the factory manager's office, the other person blinked at him and asked, "What did you say? You want to give up your technician job and become a worker?"

Wang Qingsong nodded earnestly: "Yes! Factory director, please approve my application to become a glorious worker."

Hearing this, Old Fang came over and touched his forehead: "You're not sick! What's wrong with you?"

"Factory manager, please agree to this! Just put up a poster for me, I've already written the content."

Old Fang took it and looked at it.

She looked up at him with a strange expression: "You wrote this? How...how...shameless!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong felt a little embarrassed.

The propaganda newspaper contained inspiring and rousing content.

It does seem a bit too optimistic now, but in another month, these kinds of words will become quite normal.

"Factory manager, this is my voluntary application, please approve it. Don't worry, if there are any problems with the equipment in the workshop, I promise to repair them as soon as possible. It won't delay production."

Hearing this, Lao Fang said helplessly, "I approve your application, but I'm too embarrassed to put up this poster."

It's not unusual for Wang Qingsong to have passed the entrance exam for a vocational school and then apply to become a worker.

Many people do this during difficult times.

It's because the workers' grain rations are a few kilograms more than those of the cadres.

Besides, there are occasionally such people, but they are very rare.

As for the publicity posters, he was truly too ashamed to put them up.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Factory manager, please do this once, the last time, okay?"

He certainly didn't really want to become a worker.

At most, it will only last ten days or half a month. During that time, there will be meetings all the time, so there will be no time to do actual work.

When the factory separation committee is established next year, he must secure a place there.

Even if he wasn't a high-ranking executive in the factory.

Upon hearing this, Lao Fang hesitated, feeling that it was still necessary to do Wang Qingsong a favor.

Thinking of this, he said, "Okay then, I'll have the people in the propaganda department revise the propaganda bulletin for you a little. You can still go work in Workshop Four, alright?"

"Oh, okay! Okay!"

Wang Qingsong readily agreed.

He took his approval slip to the office to complete the formalities.

……

"Section Chief Feng!"

Wang Qingsong felt somewhat embarrassed as he looked at Feng Yanchang.

He did this without Feng Yanchang's consent, no wonder the other party was angry.

However, Feng Yanchang didn't get angry. Instead, he sighed and said, "Qingsong, to be honest, I'm quite disappointed. You know, I've treated you pretty well in our department, haven't I? Why did you insist on going to the factory to be a worker?"

He had truly never seen such a promising talent.

They already have the mindset of grooming Wang Qingsong as their successor.

"Section Chief Feng, I know, all the procedures have been completed."

Hearing this, Feng Yanchang waved his hand in disappointment: "Alright, go report to Workshop Four!"

Turned around and left.

Wang Qingsong didn't explain. He would find out in half a month, or even less.

Moreover, he had his own plans.

……

He returned to Workshop 4 and went directly to see Director He.

Director He was in the workshop at the time, and he naturally received the notification as well, which struck him as odd.

"Qingsong, what were you thinking? You gave up being a good technician to become a worker. It's not like we're in a time of food shortages anymore."

At this moment, many people in the workshop were looking at him.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong said, "As the old man said, there is no distinction between high and low jobs, only different divisions of labor. Wherever you are, you are contributing to the country."

These words left Lao He speechless.

"Good, Technician Wang is right!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"No, we should call him Comrade Wang Qingsong now!"

At this moment, applause erupted.

These workers felt a surge of emotion and strongly agreed with Wang Qingsong's words.

After all, they have received so much education over a long period of time, especially through recent meetings and propaganda.

This led them to have some different thoughts.

People say workers are the elder brothers, but what's the reality?

It seems that people envy jobs held in government agencies.

Why?
At this point, some people were already jokingly using the term "comrade," unaware that this term would become the one used for a long time to come.

Even among parents, siblings, and cousins.

Old He sighed helplessly upon hearing this: "Then go and work with Old Liu! You know how to use all the machines in the workshop anyway."

"it is good!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and agreed.

The salary hasn't changed; it's just a matter of working a few days.

Actually, he had an idea in his mind, which was to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University in a few years.

He did indeed learn a great deal from later generations.

But they're all just superficial.

Although you might not learn much during that period, you can still learn a lot from the teachers who stayed there if you're willing.

Of course. This is just one of his plans.

If all else fails, staying at the factory's inter-committee until reform and opening up is also a good option.

But he was still somewhat unwilling.

I have so many skills.

It would be such a waste not to use it.

I snapped out of my reverie and returned to the machine next to Master Liu.

"Master Liu!"

Wang Qingsong came over, greeted him with a smile, and offered him a cigarette.

He then handed one to Zhu Yonghua, who was standing next to him looking a bit dumbfounded.

Before Master Liu could speak, Zhu Yonghua said speechlessly, "Qingsong, how...why did you come up with the idea of ​​doing this?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong laughed and said, "What's wrong with that? Our factory has plenty of precedents of technicians becoming workers. Why can't I do it?"

"I did not mean that!"

Zhu Yonghua shook his head.

That was for others, but Wang Qingsong's status in the technical department is rising higher and higher, and it's obvious to everyone that the technical department might really fall into his hands in the future.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "It's alright! It's the same work everywhere."

Seeing this, Master Liu smiled and said, "Qingsong, we're all acquaintances now, you can use that machine over there! If you have any problems, just come to me! Let's produce according to the standards first."

Wang Qingsong readily agreed.

In the past, when he had nothing to do, he would personally operate the machine.

This isn't a big problem for him.

The only difference is the efficiency issue.

……

At noon, the factory posted Wang Qingsong's glorious deeds and advanced ideas.

It quickly became the focus of discussion.

Management and the office have made it a topic of conversation during their leisure time.

The workers, on the other hand, did not mock Wang Qingsong.

……

Wang Qingsong was not surprised at all by the factory's attitude at this time.

Any behavior that is different from what is normal will be discussed.

Fortunately, he chose a good time.

It won't be long before these office workers are filled with regret for not making the same choice as Wang Qingsong.

He did this based on a news report.

One of the people in the group did just that.

However, the other party was not highly conscious at the time, but was transferred to the workshop as a worker because of a mistake.

Then I successfully participated in the event.

He was later recommended to go to university and worked there until the reform and opening up, but was dismissed due to special circumstances.

That's how I started my business.

He never had any major incidents in his life, and during this period, his glorious deeds were widely publicized.

He doesn't want to follow the same path as the other person.

It's just something I borrowed from.

If that doesn't work, he'll go to Hong Kong Island.

……

The factory's affairs did not affect Wang Qingsong.

I left work at the usual time in the evening.

When I came out, the streets were not as crowded as before.

But every now and then people would gather around to watch.

Those watching couldn't see what was happening inside, but they could still hear a hint of anger and grievance in the cries and howls.

Yes.

humiliation.

Wang Qingsong ignored it and rode his bike home.

Returning to the alley, it's the same here.

The most discussed topic was how things were going at someone's home.

……

When Wang Qingsong returned home, Liang Chunxiao was already there.

Wheat, on the other hand, was playing the violin in the yard.

The East Is Red.

"I'm home!"

Liang Chunxiao didn't cook because Wang Qingsong had said that he would bring home his meals every day after get off work.

"Yes, you're back! This is chicken soup, I skimmed off the oil, you can have some later! Also, this is sweet and sour pork and vegetables, you must eat the vegetables."

Several lunch boxes were placed on the table.

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao asked curiously, "What's wrong? Are you going out?"

Wang Qingsong nodded in agreement: "Yes! I'm going out for a bit. You know what's going on outside. I'm a little worried about my second brother and the others, so I want to go check on them."

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao also became worried: "I'm also a little worried about my dad and the others. Do you think something might happen to them?"

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "I don't know. I'll go to my second brother's place and then go to my dad's place to check on him."

It's been so long since Han Youjun was suspended from his post.

They go to check on things often, and at least for the time being, nothing seems to be happening.

Because it's not time yet, it will take at least two more months.

In fact, things don't develop overnight; different things happen at different times.

Last month, the focus was on schools and the arts.

The next two months will primarily be for wealthy people.

Of course, at each stage of development, we will not forget what happened before.

In less than two months, a colossal wave will arrive.

Liang Chunxiao nodded in agreement, "Okay, go and take a look, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Wang Qingsong agreed, gave some instructions, and then rode his bicycle outside.

……

Now that the college entrance examination has been postponed for half a year, high school seniors have nothing to worry about.

Not many people can concentrate on their studies.

I rode my bike through one alley after another.

Two weeks ago, there were only a few scattered spots, but now they can be found everywhere.

And this isn't even the peak season yet!
We arrived at my second brother's courtyard.

"Bang bang bang!"

I knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response from inside.

After a long while, a voice called out from inside: "Who is it?"

That's my second brother's voice.

With a hint of wariness.

Wang Qingsong knew something was wrong as soon as he heard that.

He quickly said, "It's me!"

Then the door creaked open, revealing the second brother's face.

The other person was holding a large iron shovel in their hand.

"I thought it was those students coming to cause trouble for your second sister-in-law!"

The second brother explained and hurriedly urged them on.

Wang Qingsong pushed the cart in.

The sound of crying came from the courtyard.

After parking the car, Wang Qingsong and the other man went inside together.

When I arrived, I saw my second sister-in-law sitting in the main room, wiping away tears.

The two children were also there with tears streaming down their faces, clearly having cried as well.

"Qingsong is here!"

When she saw him coming, Wang Huiru stopped crying slightly and greeted him.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong frowned, looked around, and then asked, "Is the person alright?"

The second brother shook his head: "According to what you said a few days ago, your second sister-in-law has really gone all out... but those guys won't listen, mainly because of this house. But luckily, those guys are cowards, and I scared them away."

Wang Qingsong responded with a "hmm".

indeed.

This house is a problem.

If my second brother and his family had lived in the previous house, the problem wouldn't have been so big.

This is now Wang Huiru's father's house.

Since you've committed yourself to isolation, it's unreasonable for you to stay here.

It's only just begun, after all; these people aren't that bold yet.

As time goes by, who dares to stop it?

That will be the real trouble.

But he couldn't persuade them to change their minds about the house.

After thinking for a moment, she asked her second brother, "Second brother, what have you thought about what I mentioned before?"

Upon hearing this, the second brother glanced at Wang Huiru before looking away and said, "I haven't told your sister-in-law yet!"

"Then tell her! If she makes a decision, let me know!"

After saying that, she went to hug her second brother's eldest son.

"Don't cry, okay? Uncle will give you candy."

The little guy is now a little over three years old, which is the cutest time of his life.

Hearing this, she blinked and said, "Uncle, a bad guy is bullying Mommy!"

By the time they were three or four years old, they could speak very clearly, though they still had a cute, childlike quality.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "It's okay, Dad chased the bad guys away. Don't be afraid, Dongdong! When you grow up, you have to protect Mom!"

The little guy nodded seriously.

At this moment, the second brother was talking to his sister-in-law about leaving.

(End of this chapter)