After leaving the Ministry of Industry, Zhao Shanhe took out a cigarette and gave it to Secretary Li, then took out a match to light it for Secretary Li and smoked one himself.

"Xiao Zhao, can I call you that? I'm a few years older than you. You can call me Brother Li from now on," Secretary Li said.

Zhao Shanhe quickly called out "Brother Li". As a third-rank official in front of the prime minister, calling him Brother Li would definitely not be a disadvantage.

"Xiao Zhao, I have never seen a college student who is better than you. Don't forget Brother Li when you get promoted in the future."

Zhao Shanhe got in the car and chatted with Brother Li casually. Soon they arrived at the steel rolling mill. The car drove directly to the factory building and saw Director Yang who was cleaning when the wind started.

Zhao Shanhe repeated what was reported. Zhao Shanhe was not very fond of Yang Changzi. Although he looked very decent, he was not a good leader to his subordinates.

There were a lot of official words but nothing substantive. Factory Yang asked Zhao Shanhe to come to work on Monday and report to the technical department, have a good rest for the next two days, and then asked him to go see Factory Director Li to get some daily necessities.

Secretary Li also said a lot of words to ask Director Yang to take good care of him and then left. After all, as a secretary of a leader, he must have a lot of things to do. He said a few words to Zhao Shanhe and then left.

Deputy Director Li's office was in the same building as Yang's, not far away. He knocked on the door and someone inside said "Come in," and then he saw the legendary Deputy Director Li.

The meeting scene that Zhao Shanhe imagined did not happen, such as the scene when he walked in and saw Liu Lan covering her mouth.

Deputy Director Li doesn't look as decent as Director Yang, but Zhao Shanhe thinks he is a good leader. After all, he really gets things done. Although his work style is not very decent, he really helps Liu Lan. In the days of hunger, Liu Lan's family is in financial difficulty. As a kitchen helper, he doesn't want Liang Ladi to be promoted. His salary is low, which is understandable. He has to make a living.

Zhao Shanhe repeated what he had reported, and Director Li said, "Why call me Director Li? Just call me Brother Li."

Zhao Shanhe recognized two Brother Lis at once today. He really has a connection with people with the last name Li (the secretary is Brother Little Li, and Director Li is Brother Big Li, let’s make the distinction)

Before Zhao Shanhe could say a few words, Director Li said, "I have a good relationship with your father. You are the son of our steel mill." Director Li said, you see how good he is at building relationships. Director Li is a department-level cadre, and his rank is not low. He will be respectful to others.

After chatting for a few words, Director Li called his secretary in and asked him to get Zhao Shanhe's work clothes and logistics supplies to see how good the method was. Zhao Shanhe didn't have to go there in person.

After that, I plan to give Zhao Shanhe a room.

Zhao Shanhe said, "Brother Li, I haven't applied for marriage yet. Will it be against the policy to divide the house now?"

Brother Li said, "Special matters are handled specially. Since you came here from the Ministry of Industry, we will definitely take good care of you." (Mainly because he had heard of Zhao Shanhe and thought he was a talent, he found out everything about Zhao and thought he had a vested interest in him. He also found out that he had a big project.)

"Brother, just listen to Brother Li, there will be absolutely no problem. I happen to have a tube-shaped apartment, but it is not large, with only one room. Although your level does not meet the requirements, special talents are given special care, and no one will say anything."

Zhao Shanhe thought to himself, this guy is using a house to win people over, who can resist this?

"Brother Li, this is what happened. After my father died, my younger brothers and sisters are still young. I want to live closer to them so that I can take care of them. Can I be assigned to a courtyard house? It would be best if we can live in the same courtyard," Zhao Shanhe said.

"Brother, you have to think carefully. Once the housing is allocated, it will be difficult to get a tube-shaped building in the next few years," said Director Li.

"I've thought it over, Brother Li, thank you for your help," Zhao Shanhe replied.

Director Li then called the logistics director and asked him to check the other houses. In the end, they allocated two rooms, one large and one small. In fact, Zhao Shanhe knew that they were the two rooms next to the deaf old lady.

Then Brother Li took action again, saying that the house had not been lived in for a long time, and asked the logistics director to repair it, but he repaired it according to Zhao Shanhe's opinion. The logistics director understood it immediately, and Zhao Shanhe also understood it. Isn't this free decoration? It's a big deal and saves money again.

Director Li had already tried to win him over, and Zhao Shanhe also expressed his desire to get close to him. He hinted at his own project in his words, and both of them laughed and said they understood.

Director Li then wrote me a note and asked me to go to the street office to get the key (the house was allocated by the steel mill, and the street office had the right to manage it. The rent was deducted from the salary, so I had to pay the rent, but it was only one or two yuan).

Zhao Shanhe was planning to take his daily necessities and leave, but Director Li wouldn't let him go. It was almost noon, so he insisted that he eat before leaving. Then he asked his secretary to make arrangements.

There were only three people at noon, Director Li, the logistics director, and Zhao Shanhe. Zhao Shanhe didn't expect that the first time he ate Sha Zhu's meal was in the cafeteria. There were four dishes and one soup, and the taste was very good.

During the meal, Zhao Shanhe met Director Li's old lover, Liu Lan. She was indeed a pretty widow, but her skin was a little dark, which was not his type.

Zhao Shanhe returned home after dinner. No one was at home. Some went to work, some went to school. He took the money and tickets and went straight to the department store. He was fed up with bus No. 11. He had worked hard for several years and it was time to enjoy himself. The salary of 102 yuan was not enough for the whole family to spend.

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