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Chapter 6 Typist! !

There are two recruitment notices posted on the outer wall of the machine repair shop, one for ordinary workers and one for office staff.

The office staff written on this notice include typists, accountants, purchasing, cashiers, clerks, etc.

Although these positions pay less than workers, the work is easy and they can be promoted later, so many people sign up.

Seeing Zhang Chenfei looking at the picture of the recruitment office staff, Fatty, Li Youbing, his eyes suddenly started screaming, thinking that he was going crazy.

"Da Fei, I'm not talking about you, that's all." The fat man said, tapping the positions on the recruitment notice with his fingers, "Is there anyone who has graduated from junior high school who can do this??? It says on it, minimum junior high school education!! !”

"People, you need to be self-aware. Don't you have a mirror at home? Isn't there still morning urine in the urinal? Take a look and see how you look. Don't always look at the height of this mountain!!!"

Finally, he returned Zhang Chenfei's flattering words. Before the fat man could shout out a sigh of relief, he saw Zhang Chenfei glance at him:
  "Graduated from junior high school? Those are you guys. Brother, I graduated from junior high school!! A high degree of education!!"

Ah, a flash of embarrassment suddenly flashed in the eyes of the fat man and the three of them.

Isn't that right? ? The four of them played hooky together when they were young, and they didn't study hard.

But what's annoying is that Zhang Chenfei is so lucky that he can pass every test. Not only did he graduate from elementary school, but he also got into junior high school through some bad luck.

That is to say, when he graduated from junior high school, it happened to be the time when the Forty-Nine City was under siege. The people couldn't even afford black beans, and there were people lying dead on the streets.

Those days were difficult, so Zhang Chenfei gave up on taking the high school entrance examination, otherwise, he might have gone to university! ! !
  When Zhang Chenfei saw a few people remembering his academic qualifications, he snorted coldly and said, "Brother, I can sign up for any job like this."

The fat man is so popular that his teeth will break, no, why? How come you, Zhang Chenfei, can sit in the office while you guys are either washing dishes or taking out the trash? ? ! !

My own failure is certainly heartbreaking, but my brother's success is even more heartbreaking, comrades! ! !
  After several people decided which positions they wanted to apply for, they walked towards the interior of the machine repair shop together.

Compared with the place where ordinary workers are recruited, the registration office positions seem much deserted.

Also, people in this era are generally uneducated. They can claim to be educated after just two years of schooling, and they can write signboards for their own shops even if they have a junior high school diploma. Just graduating from junior high school is enough to kill most people.

Seeing the person coming, the clerk picked up a pen and started writing, "What position should I sign up for?"

"typist."

"Name, address."

"Zhang Chenfei, Courtyard No. 95, Nanluogu Lane."

Zhang Chenfei? Upon hearing these three words, the pen that the registration clerk was writing on the paper suddenly stopped, and he quickly regained consciousness.

After registering the information, Zhang Chenfei went to find the fat guys who were still waiting in line. Just as he turned around and walked out not far away, he heard the man talking in what he thought was a whisper, but in fact it was not a quiet voice, talking about "alley stringers", "typists", and "laughing like crazy".

Zhang Chenfei turned his head sharply, "Hey, brother!! If you have anything to say to someone's face, talking about people behind their back like this is a shame!!"

The clerk whose face was full of acne didn't expect that he would turn around. His face turned blue and white for a while, and he just wanted Zhang Chenfei to embarrass him in front of the leader.

Zhang Chenfei sneered, ignored him, and left.

After the four people signed up, it was already past eleven o'clock, so they planned to go to the canteen of the steel rolling mill to eat. The only company that implemented unified purchasing and marketing this year was Veil, and there was no shortage of food, so if the family members of factory workers wanted to eat in the canteen, they could sell it as long as they paid for it.

Zhang Chenfei and four other people arrived at the gate of the steel rolling mill. They were still ten minutes away from getting off work, so they squatted in the gate room to keep warm.

The gatekeeper of the steel rolling mill is named Qin. He usually goes to Li Youbing's house for dinner, so he is familiar with Zhang Chenfei and others.

Squatting in Uncle Qin's place to warm himself by the fire, Zhang Chenfei pestered the old man to tell him about his days as a concierge at the "Capital University Hall".

The uncle shook his head: "If a good man doesn't talk about his bravery, why should he talk about that???
  If I really want to say that I can play well and play well, I have to count my opposite classmate! ! ! If you meet him tomorrow, I'll ask him to tell you. "

After Zhang Chenfei and his party chatted for a few words with Uncle Qin, the closing bell of the steel rolling mill rang. The workers filed out of the workshop and headed towards the canteen.

Everyone usually eats in the factory for lunch, and few go home.

Zhang Chenfei and others also ran to the canteen at a sprint speed of 100 meters. Because I ran so fast, there were not many people queuing up in the canteen at the moment. Zhang Chenfei glanced at the window where he was serving food, and deliberately chose a team to stand in. Upon seeing this, the fat man and the others followed closely behind.

In just a few minutes, it was Zhang Chenfei's turn to cook. He took the emergency public lunch box from the canteen and handed it over: "One portion of shredded potatoes and pork, one portion of cabbage and tofu, and three white steamed buns!!"

Silly Zhu took the lunch box behind the window and looked at the chef without paying attention. He hurriedly scooped up a large spoonful of shredded potatoes and pork for Zhang Chenfei. There was more meat and less potatoes. I also picked out a big spoonful of tofu and three steamed buns.

Brother Da Fei comes to the cafeteria for dinner. Although he is just a small cook, shouldn't he be allowed to make arrangements? ?
  Not only Zhang Chenfei, but also Fatty, Siyan'er, Li Youbing, and Silly Zhu all followed the same pattern. The four of them found a seat and sat down while holding the juicy lunch boxes.

The fat man stuffed a large piece of braised pork into his mouth and chewed it. The red vegetable juice flowed out from the corners of his mouth. He wiped it with his hand and said with a smile:

"This Silly Zhu is not stupid at all. Ever since we punished him for his naughty behavior three years ago, he is now as well-behaved as a kitten."

Si'er picked up a piece of mustard shreds and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly, "What I'm saying is that even a real fool knows how to give in even after being beaten!! Is it still addictive after being slapped on the face with that big mouth?"

"But then again, isn't he an apprentice in Fengzeyuan? Why did he end up working as a cook in a steel rolling mill?"

Zhang Chenfei said, "It's true that he was an apprentice before, but didn't his father run away to Baocheng with a widow? He took over his father's class."

"Run away?" Li Youbing raised his eyebrows, "I remember that Sha Zhu has a younger sister, right? She's not very old."

"Yes, his sister's name is He Yuyu. She is just ten years old this year."

When He Daqing ran away last year, He Yuyu cried so miserably, as if his father had died.

Later I heard that Shazhu also took her to Baocheng to find He Daqing, but was rejected.

After that, Shazhu made harsh words that he would never recognize He Daqing as his father again in this life. He also said that from now on he would take his sister to live with him, and he would endure it no matter how hard it was.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how about there actually be a lot of bastard parents in this world? There is me, Liu Xiangqian, and he, He Yuzhu, behind." The fat man sighed after swallowing the steamed bun in his mouth.

　Note 1: People who lie down and die on the streets due to hunger or cold.

　　
  　
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