Before leaving get off work, Xu Xiangyang went to collect this month's salary and subsidies.
He needs to go on a business trip tomorrow and won't be back for more than half a month.
"Xiao Qian, come here." He waved to the people outside.
Qian Wenqing came over and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xu?"
"My father will come to work tomorrow. Please help him get familiar with the environment and tell him about the regulations of our unit." Xu Xiangyang was still worried that Xu Guangtian would not be able to adapt.
But if you miss this good job, it will be gone. It is not easy for someone like him who has not even graduated from elementary school to find such a job.
When Qian Wenqing knew about this, he immediately nodded and agreed, "Don't worry about this matter, I will definitely take care of it for you, uncle."
He and Xu Xiangyang are good brothers, so this little thing is nothing!
With his consent, Xu Xiangyang went back with peace of mind.
Qian Wenqing had met Xu Guangtian before, so he had nothing to worry about.
When he got home, he told them about his business trip, which might take more than half a month.
"So long?" Wang Xiumin said worriedly, "It's too long. Being away from home..."
"Xiu Min." Wang Zhongshan frowned and interrupted her, saying, "Xiang Yang is a capable man. Going on business trips is his job. What are you talking about?"
In his eyes, a man should stick to his job and not back down even if there is danger.
That's how he got through it. Of course, it was more dangerous in those years, but now it's a very peaceful time.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "I'm already familiar with the job. It's no problem. Don't worry. I'll bring you some local specialties when the time comes."
The family didn't have any idea at all. All they wanted was for Xu Xiangyang to come back safely.
Xu Xiangyang set off the next morning, and so did Xu Guangtian. Today was his first day at work.
Because it was his first time going to work, Xu Guangtian was particularly nervous.
I was so nervous last night that I couldn't sleep for half the night, thinking about what I should do at work.
Especially after he knew that Xu Xiangyang was on a business trip and not at the Grain Bureau, he felt even more uneasy.
"Why are you sweating so much?" Wang Xiumin sent him out of the house and only then realized that something was wrong with him.
Xu Guangtian wiped the sweat from his head and said, "I don't know either. I'm leaving first."
"Uncle Xu!" Qian Wenqing suddenly shouted at this time. He got up late today and everyone was about to leave when he arrived.
"Xiao Qian? Why are you here?" Xu Guangtian saw that he was panting and didn't know why he was running.
"Xiangyang is on a business trip and is not at home." He thought the person was looking for Xu Xiangyang.
Qian Wenqing took a breath and said, "Uncle Xu, I'm here to see you. Isn't today your first day at work? I'll take you there."
He promised Xu Xiangyang yesterday, he can't go back on his word, right?
Take him there?
Only then did Xu Guangtian remember that they were all from the same unit.
"Oh, I've been confused all day. Please take me there. I can't find my way anywhere." He happily pulled Qian Wenqing, and this time everything was fine.
There's no need to go to the place and not be able to find it, and being confused will give a bad impression to the leader.
Qian Wenqing nodded and then took his people to the unit.
Xu Xiangyang had already left the new city and drove into an uninhabited wasteland. He put the car into the space.
Although there is nothing in the car now, what if we encounter a robber?
Without the goods, they would come up with other ideas. Since they could take the car away, it would be better to hide it just in case.
He added some oil to the car every time. After all, he had been driving for so many days and needed a lot of oil. What would others think if he didn't add oil?
So the oil used to drive in the space is also used, and there is no such thing as accumulating a lot of oil.
There is no gas station inside the logistics port, but there is one outside, but it is blocked by fog.
Xu Xiangyang drove a very old vintage car on the road. There were no traffic police here anyway, so it would be fine even if he was discovered.
He didn't see anyone blocking the road along the way, but he did encounter many trucks driving very fast as if someone was chasing them.
It can be seen from this that this period of time is indeed quite scary, otherwise the drivers would almost fly when driving on this kind of dirt road. What's the point?
There was a lot of dust along the way. Fortunately it wasn't raining, otherwise it would have been easy to slip and cause an accident.
Nothing happened to Xu Xiangyang along the way. He drove at night and found a deserted place to sleep in the space during the day.
There are actually more carjackings in the middle of the night, but there is no need to rob a car like this.
They were after supplies. How much stuff could a small car hold? I'm afraid it wouldn't even be enough for one person.
It was five days later when we arrived at our destination.
This time when he arrived in Peking, Xu Xiangyang acted extra cautiously because he was afraid of the people here.
Peking was the place where the movement was most serious. Walking on the streets, you could see many people parading, some with shaved heads or people wearing signs.
Xu Xiangyang just took a look and turned his head away. He was just an ordinary person here. If he rashly went over and meddle in other people's business, he would easily be caught.
The most important thing at this time is to keep a low profile, as there are several people at home waiting for him to come home.
After finding a nearby hotel, Xu Xiangyang checked into a single room. He went inside to wash up before coming out to find a place to eat.
It was already noon. He hadn't slept all night, so he had to eat a full meal and then go to bed.
The state-owned restaurants in Peking have very rich supplies, and people from all over the country supply Peking, so there is never a shortage of food here, and sometimes there is not enough to sell.
Xu Xiangyang did not treat himself badly. He ordered two dishes and packed up the leftovers to take home.
"Comrade, if you can't finish what you ordered, don't waste it." The female comrade who collected the money reminded him, fearing that he would waste it if he couldn't finish it.
Xu Xiangyang gestured to the lunch box in his backpack and said, "Don't worry, comrade. I'll take any leftovers back with me and I won't waste them."
In the new city, no one cares whether you waste things or not. Even if you have leftovers, someone will take them away.
If you don’t eat it yourself, you can take it back and give it to others.
After ordering the food, he found a corner to sit down. It was dinner time and everyone was eating.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the people coming and going outside, and few people seemed to be smiling happily.
This is the era we live in now. We must go through it so that things will get better and better in the future.
He remembered that Feng Jiunian was also in Peking, but he didn't live here. Should he go and see him?
Xu Xiangyang immediately rejected this idea. After all, this was a sensitive period. If something happened to Feng Jiu Nian, he would probably get himself involved if he went to look for someone.
Anyway, we only had the idea of trading a few times before, so it’s good to just cut off contact. It saves me a lot of worry.
After eating, he packed up the leftovers and took them back to his space so he could eat them directly when he was hungry.
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