final destination

At work, Jianjie also inquired about some situations: "Brother Dong, how many years have you been working here?"

"More than three years!"

"Oh, what do you think of this place?" Wanting to know about the situation, seeing that Dong Ge is easy to get along with, Jian Jie asked if he had something to say.

When answering, Brother Dong regarded Jianjie as a novice, so he answered every question. According to what he said, the salary here is very good. He works six days a week, eight hours a day, and the working hours are from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am. Two o'clock, two to six in the afternoon.After Dong Ge finished speaking, he continued: "Young people of this generation, you have to work harder and work for the dim sum machine!"

"Hehe, that's for sure." Jianjie smiled knowingly.

Afterwards, Brother Dong installed some internal parts. There seemed to be many lines inside, and it was hard to tell which one was the head and which one was the tail.

"Can you wire?" Brother Dong asked holding a bundle of wires.

Jianjie replied: "This... no, it's too complicated."

"It's very simple. I'll teach you how to connect and plug in the wires. You can watch me do it first."

On the side, Jianjie listened carefully to the name of each part that Brother Dong said, and responded when he remembered it, and said "oh" if he didn't understand, and let him continue.It took a while, and a pattern was finally made. Brother Dong asked Jianjie to try to imitate it, and he walked out of the door, saying to get a drawing first.

When they started to work, the Taoist door was opened again, and the rest of the people cast their eyes over it, and then immediately took it back. They were more serious about their work, because the person standing at the door was Old Zhao.Then, a man called Mr. Liu, who was around 40 years old, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a pair of glasses, immediately went up to him and called Mr. Zhao, and then reported some work-related information.

At this time, Jianjie was still distinguishing between two identical jacks, holding a thread in his hand and didn't know which hole to insert. He wanted to see the piece that Dong Ge had just made, but unexpectedly, Lao Zhao walked away. When I got to the side, I asked, "Is it okay to work here?"

After the familiar voice fell into his ears, Jian Jie raised his head unconsciously. He wanted to call him "Uncle Zhao", but at the same time, he noticed that several pairs of curious eyes were staring at him. As if reminding that the person in front of him is not an ordinary person, Jianjie didn't know how to address Lao Zhao for a while because of his different glances, but he still replied, "Well, it's okay!"

"That's fine. If you don't understand, just learn from everyone." Old Zhao seemed to order.

"En!" Jianjie simply responded, not wanting to talk to Lao Zhao on this occasion, so he buried himself in his work.

After Lao Zhao gradually left, Jianjie felt relaxed, but when he looked at other people, he still felt weird and strange, which reminded him of the familiar Wang Fei and Fatty: "If they can be here, how much would it be?" Good! But...hey...maybe there are gains and losses, right? Just get used to it."

This morning passed by like this.

Soon after get off work, Uncle Feng called Jianjie to the door and told him where he was waiting.After a while, the two will meet soon. Uncle Feng looked at Jianjie approaching and asked, "Is it okay to work here?"

"Well, it's okay!" While answering, Jianjie got into the car and said, "Uncle, you see, our commuting time is very different. If you drive here every day, it seems..."

"Like what? Hehe!" Seeing Jianjie paused, Uncle Feng seemed to understand what he meant, and said again: "I'm here for you, Uncle is always happy, in fact, doing one or two more things a day, life It will be a lot more fulfilling, and I am afraid that people will have nothing to do while alive.”

After hearing this, a warm current poured into his heart. Jianjie looked at the earnest Uncle Feng with a touch of emotion, and saw that what he said was nothing more than to eliminate his worries, so he couldn't help thinking again: "Uncle, no matter what, I I will protect you forever!"

Afterwards, Uncle Feng soon drove Jianjie home and cooked and ate together.

However, in the next few years, Uncle Feng will drive over to pick up Jianjie after get off work, and when he has spare time, he will go to Lao Zhao for tea and chat about family affairs.But he rested on Saturday. Jianjie naturally took the bus back and forth on this day, and he had a lot of time after get off work at night, so he insisted on taking the bus home by himself, so that Uncle Feng couldn't be too busy.

A few days later, Jianjie and his colleagues started chatting and laughing. After all, we are all young people, and the age difference is not too big, but the person who chatted most familiarly was Dong Ge, because he was the head of the department. And led Jianjie, a novice, to work.And Dong Ge's boss is Mr. Liu. Although he is called "Mr. Liu", he also does this kind of work with everyone. The cause of the failure can be found.

At this time, a machine seemed to be completed, but Brother Dong was still working on it, occasionally asking Jianjie to help with chores.

"Okay, go get the vacuum cleaner and vacuum it up a bit."

"Oh well."

Jianjie responded, not at all procrastinating. Although Dong Ge always ordered him to do this and that, but he knew that he was the main force, and his work attitude was extremely positive. He knew that his skills were not as good as others.

After a while, I saw Brother Dong input some codes on the screen. Jianjie stood aside and watched patiently after finishing his work. If he didn't understand, he asked: "Brother Dong! Why did you enter these? ?”

"I'm programming something!"

"Oh, do you still know how to program?" Jianjie felt excited because he wanted to learn from it.

"Yes, what's so strange about this?"

I still wanted to ask questions, but after Dongge pressed a twist, the machine in front of me started to run automatically, repeating more than a dozen actions as if in order, and Jianjie was amazed to see, so he asked again: "Dongge, What model of this S is extremely complicated, do you understand all these principles?"

"Of course I understand, hehe, look at you, it's as if you've never seen a big snake shit!" Brother Dong turned his head and smiled back and forth, then pointed to a person and said: "I designed this electrical part, and the mechanical part is designed by me." On the one hand, Ngawang is responsible for the design."

For Jian Jie, who loves technology, when he heard Dong Ge say that most of this was designed by him, his eyes were full of enthusiasm. Looking at the machine in operation, he praised from his heart: "Unexpected! You can make With such a high-tech thing, I really want to learn two skills from you!"

"Yes, we are all colleagues, and we can communicate with each other if we don't understand."

"Hehe, by the way, can you teach me programming? I want to learn this!"

"Programming? If you don't have a little foundation, it will be as difficult as you want to learn!"

"I know, but I'm very interested in this. I usually research it online, but no one teaches me, so I can't learn it even if I want to. If you teach me, I can start from scratch, and I will learn from you. "Jian Jie looked at Brother Dong expectantly.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to learn, I can simply teach you, but if you suddenly don't want to learn at that time, you can give up halfway."

"Hey, how could I give up halfway?" Jianjie smiled happily when Dong Ge agreed.

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When we were about to get off work in the evening, everyone started to clean up. After finishing, Jianjie went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then patted his buttocks twice and left.When I came to the bus stop, I waited for a while, squeezed on it, and arrived at the door of the house in half an hour.

After entering the house, he saw that Uncle Feng was cooking, and Jianjie stepped forward to see if there was anything he could do to help, but Uncle Feng had already prepared everything. Seeing that Uncle Feng was pestering him, he asked him how his work was today.He said that he was very unfamiliar with the working environment and colleagues two days ago, so he asked this and that in a wordy way, and his words were full of concern.

After dinner, the two sat in the living room. Uncle Feng turned on the TV to watch the Central News, and Jian Jie watched the news on his mobile phone.After a long time, Uncle Feng also saw that Jianjie had been playing with his mobile phone, and he couldn't help saying: "Xiao Jian, you look at your mobile phone like a god."

"Haha! Is that so? I'm reading a novel, and there are still a dozen chapters before I can read the ending." As he spoke, Jianjie simply lay down on the sofa and put his head in Uncle Feng's legs.

"Looking at your phone while lying down like this, it's easy to damage your eyes. Get up and sit down and watch again!"

Jianjie insisted: "Look at it for a while, and I'll finish it. I'll stick it on your lap, it's so comfortable!"

Uncle Feng reached out to touch Jianjie's hair helplessly, then slowly slid down to the washbasin, and said, "I will use Uncle's legs as a pillow, you really enjoy it!"

"Whee!"

Jianjie smiled mischievously. After a long time, his face gradually turned cold. He raised his head and said to Uncle Feng who was focusing on watching the news: "Uncle, those people in the past, those thoughts are really too corrupt."