With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming decided to become an eighth-level worker to improve his prestige among the working class. After all, people have a strong mentality.

Zhao Dingkai is right, eighth-level workers are also workers, and envy and jealousy are just conflicts within the class, which are much milder than those class antagonisms in the future.

I cycled back to the light bulb factory to work, but the sales office was still empty. Those old guys were used to arriving late and leaving early, and they were all masters of fishing at work.

Of course, Xue Ming would not ask them to go to and from get off work normally. The sales department was originally a mixed department, and its customers were supply and marketing cooperatives from all over the country, so there was no sales pressure at all.

I make a cup of tea and read the newspaper with my legs crossed. At noon, I take the tableware to the canteen to eat. After dinner, I lie down on my desk to sleep. In the afternoon, I continue to read the newspaper and fish.

"Without a future, you can't even think about being an eighth-level worker in this working environment." Xue Ming put down the newspaper and went to the factory director's office to chat.

He knocked on the door gently and saw the factory director Huo Ran. He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them for the boss.

Huo Ran rolled his eyes and said, "Your boy has recently become famous in the provincial capital. Your superiors admire you very much, so they reluctantly approved my application."

"Really? Can I really be the deputy section chief of the Transportation Department? Please give the boss a cigarette." Xue Ming stood up and lit the cigarette for the boss.

"Deputy section chief, don't think about it. Your superiors only give you a chance to become a transporter. Take a look at this first." Huo Ran handed over a red-headed document.

According to the red-headed document issued by the Provincial City State-owned Assets Office, the State-owned Assets Office is preparing to abolish the truck transportation departments of various state-owned factories and centralize them to establish the Provincial City Transportation Department.

From now on, when factories transport goods, they need to submit an application report to the Transportation Department, which sends drivers and trucks for transportation. In the future, each factory will no longer have a transportation department.

"This happened because of you. The truck you took to Ganghe Commune was beaten into pieces by bandits. Trucks are very valuable, and the superiors set up a transportation office to prevent similar situations," Huo Ran said.

"Damn it, will the comrades in the transportation department of our factory be laid off because of this?" Xue Ming originally wanted to mingle with the working class, but he didn't expect to hit the working class first.

"It depends on their ability. The transport workers in the factory will take the test at the newly established Transportation Department with the factory's recommendation letter. Those who pass the test will continue to be hired, and those who fail will be laid off." Huo Ran couldn't help but gloat.

This is a new division of the cake. Xue Ming is sure that some drivers will be laid off, because the superior leaders will arrange for their own people to be new drivers. After all, transporters are the enviable eighth member of the commune.

Huo Ran opened the drawer and handed over a document. This was a letter of recommendation from the light bulb factory recommending Xue Ming to take the driver's test. If he passed the test, he would become a transporter in the transportation department and resign from the light bulb factory.

After leaving the company, the factory took back the wedding room. A few days ago, Huo Ran allocated a courtyard to Xue Ming in the family yard of the light bulb factory as a wedding room. It has three main rooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, which is quite high-end.

"Son, the Transportation Department is a newly established unit and there is currently no family home. It will take at least three years from approval to completion of the family home. Please think carefully." Huo Ran lit a cigarette.

His meaning is obvious. If Xue Ming is admitted to the Transportation Department, he will face the embarrassing situation of getting married without a house, or even face the dilemma of getting married in a rented house.

"This is a difficult problem!" Xue Ming may not care about the house, but marriage is not a matter of one person. He must seek the opinions of Zhao Xue and the Zhao family.

"Uncle, is the current house allowed to be bought and sold? I want to buy a yard." Xue Ming closed the door and asked in a low voice.

Huo Ran was stunned and waved his hands hastily, "Quickly give up the idea of ​​buying a house. The current policy does not allow the sale and purchase of public or private housing. That is the tail end of capitalism."

"Where does capitalism come from with so many tails? But there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Come up with a countermeasure for me." Xue Ming smiled gloomily. Houses are not allowed to be bought and sold these days.

"Ask your father-in-law to come up with countermeasures for you. I can't think of any." Huo Ran pointed to the recommendation letter and said, "I suggest you go home and consult Xiaoxue's opinion before making a decision."

"Okay, please wait for the news." Xue Ming picked up the cigarette box on the table, poured out a few cigarettes, put them down, patted his butt and turned around to leave.

When she got home from get off work, she first asked her mother for her opinion, and Liu Yuee immediately became confused. Of course she wants her son to be a transporter. After all, the salary of a first-level transporter is [-] yuan, which is [-] yuan more than the director of the sales department of the light bulb factory.

But the wedding room is a big problem. We can't let the new daughter-in-law live in this small courtyard house rented by nine families. Zhao Xue is really wronged that the wedding room has only one small bedroom.

After a long silence, Liu Yue'e kicked the ball and said, "You two can discuss matters among yourselves. No matter what the outcome is, I will support it."

"Oh, my mother has been a saleswoman for so long and she is now good at being naughty." Xue Ming was amused by her.

"Go, go, you dare to make fun of me." Liu Yue'e glared at her son fiercely.

Xue Ming rode his bicycle to the Zhao family. The Zhao family immediately invited the old man to hold a family meeting to discuss the matter together. The atmosphere at the scene was a bit tense.

"Of course I have to take the exam to be a transport clerk in the Transportation Department. I don't care about the new house, as long as it has a shelter from the wind and rain. Isn't it normal for newlyweds to only have one bedroom?" Zhao Xue said with a smile.

Xue Ming felt warm in his heart. Zhao Xue was right. Nowadays, housing is very tight in both urban and rural areas. The wedding room of most newlyweds is a bedroom in the groom's house.

The old man Zhao Dingkai yawned and said, "You can't miss the transporter exam. You two can discuss the house matter among yourselves."

"I don't want to wrong Xiaoxue. Can the old man think of a way to find a way for me? If I have money, I can buy a courtyard house." Xue Ming said.

"Get rid of this idea as soon as possible. I feel that something big will happen in a few years." Zhao Dingkai suddenly became serious.

Xue Mingxin said to God, your feeling is quite accurate, something earth-shattering will indeed happen in four years.

Mother-in-law Qin Fengru kept winking at her father-in-law. Zhao Qinghong hesitated for a moment and looked at his two sons, "Dalian, Erlian, I plan to let your sister and brother-in-law come to live with us."

"Okay, Xiaoxue's bedroom will be tidied up and turned into a new house. It would be great for our family to live together." Qin Fengru immediately did the ideological work for her two sons.

"I don't have any objection. If our house is empty, it will be idle, so I have to clean it every day." Zhao Dalian didn't care.

"I don't have any objection. Let's get married at our house first and wait until the Transportation Department has a family home." Zhao Erlian also wanted his sister to live in his hometown.

Xue Ming was moved again, "Mom, dad, eldest brother and second brother, I accept your kindness, but my mother will not agree."

In this way, Xue Ming became the son-in-law who came to the house. This was a matter of principle. Liu Yue definitely disagreed, and Xue Ming himself didn't want to either.

"We'll talk about the house later. I'm tired. Let's go back and rest." The old man waved his hand and sent everyone away.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too, so Xue Ming and I will get married in his bedroom." Zhao Xue stood up and said seriously.