Chapter 53
When he returned home, it was still light outside. Smoke was already rising from the Dongyang Brigade, and the place was peaceful. Lu Qin quite enjoyed this slow-paced life.
After all, he'd been talking non-stop all day, so it was rare for him to be quiet. He'd also been calling several aunts "sister" all day, but the meaning of "sister" in the office and at home is different.
He moved a small stool and sat down, stretching out his long legs, and talked to his sister and his aunt about being transferred to the Propaganda Department.
As he spoke, he observed her sister's expression. This was a habit he had formed after traveling through time.
After Lu Chunnong started teaching at the commune primary school, he cut his hair shorter and his skin became whiter.
When she noticed this gaze, her first thought was to remind him, "The Publicity Department is more about interpersonal relationships. It's not as simple as a packaging factory. You should pay more attention to yourself."
To be honest, he climbed up all of this through his own ability, just like the promotional activities at the beginning.
Lu Qin blinked and said, "Yeah, I will."
This is what he wanted to hear when he came back.
Sun Laimei squeezed out time every day to make bamboo baskets and take them to the recycling station to exchange. When she heard his words, she put down the half-woven basket and took a while to digest it. She couldn't hide the surprise in her tone: "Then you will work in the office in the future."
Having a job in the city is already something people envy, and working in an office is unthinkable. That's why Sun Laimei was surprised.
Lu Qin looked over and smiled, "That's not certain yet, but I'll try my best to stay in the Propaganda Department."
Kong Yue was carrying water and holding Kong Dongdong's hand when he happened to hear these words while standing at the door. He glanced at the boy inadvertently but did not expose his cleverness.
Several people heard the noise and looked over.
Kong Yue had already let go of his hand and whispered something to Kong Dongdong. Then the little boy stepped over the threshold by himself, holding onto the door frame.
Lu Qin was in a good mood and waved to Kong Dongdong, motioning him to come over.
"uncle."
Kong Dongdong was tired from playing today and his eyelids were drooping, but he became excited again when he saw his uncle.
But halfway through the run, Lu Chunnong called him over.
Lu Chunnong bent down and pinched his trouser legs lightly, and helped him pull up his trousers. "Are the trouser legs too short?"
Kong Dongdong lowered his head and pointed, "Mom, my pants are too short."
Lu Qin tilted his head to look over, and suddenly he remembered something. He had drawn clothing designs for Kong Dongdong before, but since he didn't have much cloth at home, he decided to wait until he got his salary.
Sun Laimei said, "Children just grow up fast."
She was the one who helped her daughter-in-law put on her clothes in the morning, after all, she still had to work, and she discovered it at that time.
Lu Chunnong pulled his inner trousers down to cover his ankles, thinking of making two more pieces of clothing, together with those for Lu Qin and Kong Yue.
The two siblings thought of the same thing.
Kong Dongdong looked down at his pants every two steps, and when he reached Lu Qin, he pointed with his little finger, indicating to him that his pants were too short.
Lu Qin didn't know if other children were like this, so he nodded: "Yes, yes, I saw it."
Looking at his growth posture, he will really need to earn more money to support Kong Dongdong in the future.
Kong Dongdong was content to squeeze beside him and climb on him, and Lu Qin quickly sat in. The little guy immediately took advantage of the situation and climbed up to lie down, whispering something in his ear.
The big one rested his head on his right hand and looked up at the sky, and the small one followed suit.
After Lu Qin had rested, he found that the man was sleeping soundly with his hands raised above his head.
Kong Yue was quick-eyed and walked over to pick up the child and carry him into the house.
When he came out, he saw the brat still lying there leisurely.
He walked over and said, "Buy some meat tomorrow."
We agreed to buy meat if you get a new job.
Sensing a shadow falling beside him, Lu Qin narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, thank you, brother-in-law."
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If there was one day the food factory workers hated the most, it would be Saturday. Waves of men and women would run along the factory roads, and sometimes the women couldn't keep up with the men.
It was only Thursday, and early in the morning before work hours, a few workers noticed that the people from the Propaganda Department had come again and were talking to their director.
What's curious is that there's a new comrade standing next to Officer Liu. He's handsome, smiling, and has a large camera hanging around his neck. He looks quite familiar.
"What's going on in the Propaganda Department again?" said a male worker.
"Isn't there enough work in the Propaganda Department?"
"Do you know what they are doing this time?"
"I don't know. The director didn't tell me."
They are all used to it.
In the past, it was not uncommon for people from the Propaganda Department to suddenly run in and take pictures while they were working. They were very happy to be able to have their pictures published in newspapers or on bulletin boards. However, they often waited for several days without seeing any sign of them. Later, they learned that the Propaganda Department had better pictures, and their expectations were dashed. How could this be?
Someone said, "Isn't this Comrade Lu from our packaging factory? Why is he standing with the people from the Propaganda Department?"
"Who which one"
They were currently at the outer edge of the packaging factory. Lu Qin had previously worked there, so it was normal that some people didn't recognize him, but he still looked familiar.
Yang Xi didn't expect that this kid would come back on the first day of working in the Propaganda Department.
"Hello, Director Yang, we are from the Propaganda Department..." Secretary Liu stepped forward and shook hands with him.
"Hello, what are you doing?"
While speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Qin.
Lu Qin was only assigned to the same group with Secretary Liu today. After all, Secretary Liu was the only one working on this task.
So Secretary Liu explained the purpose of his visit today.
Yang Xi looked at the thing hanging on him, and after learning their purpose, he agreed, "Okay, those two officers, you can talk to them yourself."
He doesn't really want to get involved.
Secretary Liu and Lu Qin exchanged a glance. "Alright, Director Sun, go back to your business."
Director Yang left as soon as he said he would, mainly because he was busy. Secretary Liu was holding the booklet and was unsure what to do because so many people had complained before.
Lu Qin seemed to understand her expression and stepped forward. "Sister Liu, let me do it. You take the notes."
Secretary Liu hesitated and said, "You come."
He has no experience.
"Yes, don't worry, Sister Liu. I can use a camera, and I've worked here before. The workers in the packaging room are easy to get along with."
In this way, Lu Qin took on the initial task.
They waited for a long time until everyone had arrived.
The workers who were working only heard a few claps of applause.
They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man looking at them with a smile on his face. There seemed to be a light in his handsome eyes. "Sorry to bother you guys."
When they recognize someone.
Lu Qin got straight to the point. "I'm Lu Qin from the packaging room, but I've been assigned to the publicity department. Standing here feels like home, and I feel very familiar with all of you."
In an instant, the distance was shortened a lot.
Lu Qin continued speaking, "But I'm sorry to take up a little of your time today. I know you're busy, so let's be brief."
"Well, our factory used to have a running routine, but our publicity department has learned from the experiences of other large factories and has a few options that we need to decide on. We'd like to change the group sports to something like volleyball or zip lining, for example."
Aunt Niu, Sister Zhang, Qian Ming and others caught up later.
I happened to hear him add, "Because I've worked in a packing house, I ranked the packing house first. I'd like to hear your opinions first."
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Sorry, sorry, the second update will be postponed to the next one or two days. There are 66 red envelopes for this chapter.
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