Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 24 024 Change Quantity

"My classmate helped me apply. He said he saw a recruitment notice posted above and knew I didn't have a job, so he applied for me." Tang Zhitong prevaricated with a smile.

"Then don't tell us even if you find out, so I can let your little brother Wu sign up and give it a try. He has been idle at home for three years." Aunt Wu muttered dissatisfied.

"Look what you said, my classmate helped me sign up and I didn't even know. By the time he told me, the registration had already closed, so it's useless for me to tell you." Tang Zhitong dismissed it lightly and wrote another bad check. : "I will definitely tell you when I take the exam next time. However, you may not be able to pass the exam if you apply. Brother Xiao Wu, you can't rely on me if you fail the exam."

"That can't be done, that can't be done." Aunt Wu got Tang Zhitong's promise and happily agreed.

Tang Zhitong didn't take it seriously. This year may be the last year for recruitment. Next year, the staff may start to be streamlined due to food problems, and then the number of personnel will be maintained at a basically fixed number. Even if there are retirees, most of them will take over.

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After chatting with the neighbors for a while, Tang Zhitong went home. His family was still waiting for him!
"Put it on and have a look." Tang's mother couldn't help wiping tears while asking Tang Zhitong to put on his uniform.

What else could Tang Zhitong say?Of course, follow orders.

"Okay, okay, I'm very energetic." Mother Tang stood on tiptoe to straighten her son's collar, and then tugged on the hem of his clothes. She wiped her tears and said with a puff of her nose: "If you want to take care of the room, I'll tell you, grandma, and you." Dad said, they will definitely not blame you."

"Alas, my dear mother, walls have ears. You will be so worried about this from now on that no one can tell you. If grandma and dad want to know, I can tell them after I go down." Tang Zhitong was tired and had to lie. Countless lies are used to cover up the lies, and after deceiving the living, they can then deceive the dead...

"That's all nonsense." Mother Tang lightly hit her son, "I understand, and I won't say it again in the future. You have completed your work and will be imprisoned soon, right?"

"It can't be so fast. I won't go to work tomorrow. Why do I have to wait for a full-time job? It will have to wait at least six months." Tang Zhitong still lied and deceived.

"That's okay, that's okay. We can live here for another six months." Tang's mother patted her chest, comforted herself, and then asked nervously: "It's been so long, wouldn't they disagree?"

"Look what you said, this condition is what I promised at the beginning. How can an apprenticeship be so valuable? The most valuable thing is a formal worker." Tang Zhitong helped his mother sit down on a chair and comforted him: "Don't mention this matter in the future. Okay, if you say it one more time, the risk will be greater for me. Don’t worry, I know this. You don’t have to worry about money. I will handle everything. If the day comes to mortgage, I’ll definitely tell you first.”

"I'm still worried about your half-grown child." No matter how good his son is, mothers worry about their sons traveling thousands of miles, and Tang's mother is no exception.

"Can I still lie to you? Think about it, have you used the scrap metal I brought back a while ago?" Tang Zhitong had no choice but to try his best to deceive her and open up her mother's heart, even if she was lame...

"Have you already made up your mind?" Mother Tang asked, feeling reassured.

"That has to be the case, otherwise what would I do with all the scrap metal that I was struggling to pull out?" Tang Zhitong confidently showed it to his mother, "Let's take the cabbage in the yard. We are not in the mood to send it out this year, so we will keep it all. Eat slowly. As for the reason, you will know next month."

"Okay, if you're right this time, I won't ask anything." Tang's mother hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

"Don't worry, your son has no plans left." Seeing that his mother's mood had stabilized, Tang Zhitong quickly changed the subject: "Mom, where is our food budget? The deliveryman's ration is higher than that of the citizens. I'll change the ration before the street gets off work. . Give me another flour bag, and I will buy the new ration." Tang Zhitong knew clearly that her mother said she didn't care, but after a while she would definitely care and ask. Which mother is not like this? Woolen cloth?

When I was young, I was closest to my mother; when I grew up, I found my mother nagging me; when she passed away, I regretted it.Even though it was a bit hard to fool around, Tang Zhitong was still willing to let this life go slower and slower...

Tang Zhitong brought the grain to the sub-district office to find Director Xu. The change in grain rations had to be approved personally by the director of the sub-district office.

"Hello, Director Xu." The door of Director Xu's office was open, and sitting inside was a middle-aged woman with short hair and Lenin clothes, who was both fashionable and capable.

Director Xu raised his head and looked at Tang Zhitong. He was wearing a brand new fashionable green, and the folds of his clothes were clearly visible. In addition, he was holding a grain book in his hand, and he was of the right age. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Xiao Tang, right? Come in quickly. .”

"Hello, Director Xu, I am Tang Zhitong, am I so famous?" Tang Zhitong stretched out his right hand to Director Xu, gently held Director Xu's fingers with his fingers and shook them twice, then separated, and also made fun of himself.

As a lesbian, the details of the handshake made Director Xu's impression of Tang Zhitong even more profound: "Because of your work, I came down specially to go through the procedures two days ago. At this time, someone wearing such a suit and holding a food book will not do it again. There is someone else.”

"That's really causing trouble for you." Tang Zhitong said modestly.

"I wish I could have more trouble like you, the better, then my job will be easier." Director Xu smiled heartily. She has a wide range of contacts and knows more than Uncle Zhu. Tang Zhitong's work does not occupy the street office at all. job quota, "You have brought glory to the street this time. Our street really doesn't have many delivery people."

"Thank you for your award. No matter whether you are high or low, your work is all about serving the people. I will work hard and achieve results that will really bring glory to our street."

"You little Tang, you are not only very enlightened, but also good at talking." Director Xu stretched out his hand towards Tang Zhitong, "Give me the grain book and change the amount for you."

Director Xu took Tang Zhitong's grain book, opened it, crossed out the ration after Tang Zhitong's name on the front page, and filled in the numbers again, "There are regulations on grain rations from above. Delivery workers are not considered particularly heavy manual workers. I'll give it to you." Calculated based on heavy physical labor, the average ration is 44 pounds, and the highest level is 49 pounds. You are only eighteen, the sun is at eight or nine o'clock, and you are also in the stage of body growth, so I will change it to the highest level for you."

Before this, Tang Zhitong's quota was divided into college and middle school students. Male students had a slight advantage, but they were only allowed a quota of 35 pounds.

"Thank you, Director Xu. You have been of great help." Tang Zhitong thanked him hurriedly. Although the ration card is not strict now, there will be compression, lowering, food stamp donation and other activities in the next few years. This time the ration will be increased. There will be a little more room left for yourself.

"You don't need to thank me. I follow the rules, but I have to ask for your help." Director Xu stamped the change in the grain quota column and made a request to Tang Zhitong: "If your unit recruits temporary workers, can you We must fight for a quota for our street."

"Don't forget to pay attention to the well-digger. Don't worry, I will fight for you. As long as there is a quota, I will grab it." Tang Zhitong immediately stated his position clearly and neatly.

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Director Xu handed the revised grain book to Tang Zhitong and responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)