The next day, Zhao Heping arrived at the No. [-] Steel Rolling Mill early in the morning and found Director Han.

Factory Director Han is a veteran and has an instinctive affinity for soldiers. Especially knowing that Zhao Heping is a martyr, he regards him as one of his own.

"Heping, you are a high school graduate and a martyr, our factory will definitely give you preferential treatment."

"Tell me, which aspect of work do you like? Is it an office, a warehouse, a technical department, a screening room, or a broadcasting room?"

Being able to let Zhao Heping choose a job like this is already a special treatment.

In his last life, Zhao Heping chose to become a worker in a chemical factory. After all, the salary was high and the treatment was good.

Moreover, workers are honorable. As long as the technical level goes up, wages will also increase accordingly.

However, the upper limit of a worker's lifetime is right there.

Over again, Zhao Heping wanted to make a different choice.

"Director, I want to be a projectionist."

In this era, there are eight very popular professions, known as the Eight Members, namely: salesperson, driver, postman, childcare worker, hairdresser, projectionist, cook, and member of the art troupe.

Projectionists are employed by the state and receive relatively good remuneration, with their monthly wages generally being higher.

In addition, movie projectionists will go to the countryside to show movies, and they will receive warm hospitality and good food. At this time, the fellow villagers will also give some things.

What Zhao Heping values ​​​​is the freedom of the projectionist.

He can go to different places for screenings and understand the most real situation. When he is allowed to do business, he will be able to understand the market better than anyone else.

Factory Director Han nodded when he heard that Zhao Heping had made his choice.

"Okay, now that you've made your choice, go to the screening room first and follow Feng Baoliang to learn film projection technology."

"I wish you can learn to load, rewind, edit, adjust, etc. films as soon as possible, complete the film screening class exam, and get a film screening study certificate."

"This is how you can be considered a qualified film projectionist."

"Now your salary during the study period will be temporarily set at 28 yuan. When you wait for the internship, it will be adjusted to 38 yuan."

"If you perform well during the internship, I will mention 45 for you. It will gradually increase in the future, so work hard!"

Nowadays, the monthly salary of ordinary workers is only about 30 yuan. The average salary of temporary movie projectionists is more than 40 yuan. The salary of compilers like Zhao Heping is naturally higher.

Moreover, established film projectionists are members of the system and receive various welfare subsidies.

It is a career that many Chinese people dream of at this time.

After Director Han finished speaking, he personally took Zhao Heping to the screening room.

There were only three people in the screening room, one was Feng Baoliang, and the other was Aunt Wang's youngest son in the backyard of the courtyard, Wang Rasheng. It was said that he was born in the twelfth lunar month, so he was named like this.

Factory Director Han introduced Zhao Heping to Feng Baoliang and left.

When Wang Rasheng saw the director leaving, he came up to him with a smile: "Heping, I didn't expect you to come into the screening room too. That's great. We can go to and from get off work together in the future."

"If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me."

"Okay." Zhao Heping agreed.

In his previous life, Wang Rasheng was a projectionist and he was a chemical plant worker. The two of them had little in common.

In this life, I became an office colleague.

Because of Factory Director Han's instructions, Feng Baoliang did not make things difficult for Zhao Heping and taught him carefully.

As a first-generation film projectionist, Feng Baoliang was experienced and skilled. With his guidance, Zhao Heping made rapid progress.

As for Wang Rasheng, since he had no screening duties, he sat in the office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, leisurely and at ease.

When he got off work, Feng Baoliang was the first to leave, while Wang Rasheng jumped up and called to Zhao Heping: "Heping, let's go, I will take you back on my bicycle."

His bicycle was assigned to the projectionist by the factory so that he could go out to perform projection tasks.

However, it is for the screening room, not for personal use.

You are not allowed to ride home when there is no mission.

Wang Lasheng's second brother, Wang Chunsheng, was the director of the factory's logistics office, so he relied on this relationship to treat the bicycle as his own when he was not working.

"Okay." Zhao Heping agreed, packed up his things, and left the office with Wang Rasheng after get off work.

The No. 6000 Steel Rolling Plant has [-] to [-] employees, and it is crowded when get off work comes off.

As a projectionist at a steel rolling mill, Wang Rasheng was a man of the hour. Along the way, he greeted several beautiful female workers.

Hearing the teasing tone in his words, Zhao Heping couldn't help but ask: "Lasheng, do you plan to choose one of these to be your wife?"

Wang Rasheng is already 25 and has already reached the age of marriage.

Hearing Zhao Heping teasing him, Wang Rasheng raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, and whispered: "Heping, don't look down on me so much."

"As a projectionist, I earn 48 yuan a month, and my salary will get higher and higher in the future. How can I marry these female workers who work in the workshop?"

"They saw that I was a projectionist and insisted on talking to me."

"What I like is Che Shuqin, the announcer in the broadcast room. Not only is she good-looking, but her father is also a leader in our district."

"This is the wife I want to marry."

When he said this, he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

However, Zhao Heping felt a little strange. He remembered that in his previous life, Wang Rasheng married a female worker named Liu Xiuzhen in the workshop.

In this life, if Wang Rasheng looks down on female workers so much, what will happen?

Seeing that Zhao Heping was silent, Wang Rasheng came closer and whispered: "Heping, you are also a projectionist now. My mother told me that you had a relationship with a female educated youth in the countryside?"

"From what I've seen, female educated youths probably don't have much background, otherwise they wouldn't go to the countryside."

"You are in good condition now, why don't you forget it as soon as possible."

"My second aunt's cousin is about the same age as you. She's a good-looking person. My uncle is still a leader in a rubber factory. There are no boys in the family. From now on, the family property will belong to the two daughters."

"If you marry my cousin, I guarantee that you will live a good life in the future."

He weighed the pros and cons in such a frivolous tone, which made Zhao Heping a little disgusted.

However, for Aunt Wang's sake, he still said with a smile: "Forget it, we can't go back on our marriage when we have decided on it, otherwise others will scold me, Chen Shimei."

When Wang Rasheng heard his rejection, he shrugged and said nothing more.

The two of them left the factory area and then rode their bicycles back to the courtyard together.

When they arrived at the backyard, Zhao Heping thanked Wang Rasheng and turned to go home.

Wang Rasheng, on the other hand, pushed his bicycle, put it on the porch, opened the door and returned home.

Seeing him coming back, Aunt Wang asked curiously: "La Sheng, why did I hear you talking to Heping just now? Didn't he go to the factory today? Didn't he come back with you?"

Wang Rasheng nodded, sat down on the chair, and said, "Yes, I brought him back by bicycle."

"This kid was spotted by the director of the factory and arranged for him to work as a projectionist in our projection room. He was really lucky."

"Oh, by the way, I also told him to marry Qiaoyun from my aunt's family, but he said he didn't want to be Chen Shimei."

"I see, he is a prude."

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