Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill?
Yang Xinmin?
It sounds very familiar. Could this be a world full of birds in a courtyard?
A hint of shock flashed across Wang Dabao's eyes, but he quickly masked it with sadness.
Yang Xinmin continued, "Your uncle made a request to the factory before, hoping that you could take over his shift, and I have already agreed on behalf of the factory."
"However, I heard that you came back from the army, so perhaps the organization has other plans for you. Let's prepare for both possibilities. After you finish your uncle's funeral, take a break for a while. If you have nothing to do, report to the factory. I will send someone to help you with the formalities."
"Then I'll have to trouble Director Yang."
Wang Dabao thanked him and nodded to Yang Xinmin.
The policy stipulates that demobilized soldiers should be resettled in their original place of residence as a principle.
Those residing in rural areas primarily engage in agricultural production, while those residing in cities are given priority for employment if they possess certain work abilities or professional skills.
But Wang Dabao was different; he changed careers because of an injury.
Perhaps the reason the organization hasn't made any arrangements for him is to give him enough time to recover from his injury.
In this day and age, it's not easy to change your rural household registration to an urban one. I never expected that my uncle would still be thinking about his nephew's job before he passed away.
Turning to look at his uncle on the hospital bed, Wang Dabao was filled with emotion.
Yang Xinmin looked concerned and said, “The factory will take care of your uncle’s funeral arrangements. You don’t need to worry. The factory will cover all the expenses, and there will also be a pension payment for you afterward.”
After offering his condolences to Wang Dabao once more, Director Yang and his men left.
People from the factory will come to help Wang Dabao with the funeral arrangements for his uncle Wang Zhen, and he only needs to go through the motions.
I sat down in the chair and opened the suicide note left by my uncle.
The first half is the uncle's summary of his life, and the second half is some advice and instructions to Wang Dabao.
My uncle once had a devoted wife, but she passed away early in his life. He never remarried and had no children. He originally planned for his nephew, Wang Dabao, to take care of him in his old age.
Wang Dabao's parents died early, and his uncle planned to find a way to bring him to the city after he was discharged from the army.
But before he could realize his idea, an accident happened to him.
This opportunity to cover his shift is a way for his uncle to ensure his future livelihood.
In addition, there was a house in the courtyard, as well as more than 1,200 yuan and some receipts that he had saved over the years, hidden in an iron box under the bed.
After closing the suicide note, Wang Dabao stared blankly at the key in his hand for a few seconds.
He's really my uncle!
Now I have everything: a job, a house, and money. It would be a lie to say I'm not excited.
etc......
Which courtyard house is it?
Wang Dabao took out the property deed from the envelope again, which clearly stated: No. 95, Nanluoguxiang.
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