The Boss of Yan's Family in Siheyuan

When Yan Jiecheng got home, it was already seven or eight o'clock.

The third aunt saw Yan Jiecheng and said quickly: "Boss, boss, someone came to see you this afternoon. But you were not here, so I left a document here."

Yan Jiecheng took the document and put it in an envelope. After tearing it open, he saw that it was a transfer order.

It says:

Personnel Order of the Education Department of the Road Bureau Headquarters, No. 211

Yan Jiecheng, I hereby assign you to our company and hope to report before July 20, 1959.

Director: Wan Changzheng

Deputy Director: Wen Liping

Yan Jiecheng looked at the transfer order and calculated the time. Today is already the 18th, and the report will be reported the day after tomorrow. Time is very tight.

I remembered that I had an appointment with Lao Xie and the others to go to the Temple of Heaven tomorrow, so I told the third aunt here and rode my bicycle out again.

The third aunt saw Yan Jiecheng being so angry that she said: "This child."

Arriving at the door of the station project dormitory, Yan Jiecheng was blocked by someone.

"I'm talking about Lao Zhang. I haven't seen you for a few days. You are turning your back on me. I'll go in and look for Lao Xie, and I'll be out soon." Yan Jiecheng looked at Lao Zhang from the security department and said angrily.

Lao Zhang was not angry and handed Yan Jiecheng a cigarette, and the two started smoking in the concierge.

Lao Zhang was also helpless. Yan Jiecheng really knew him. After all, they had been working together for half a year.

Besides, Yan Jiecheng is considered a famous figure here, how could he not know him?

However, the rules here are very strict, and the certification does not recognize anyone. Not to mention Yan Jiecheng, even if the commander-in-chief does not have a pass, he will stop him.

"I said, Team Leader Yan, please don't make things difficult for me. You also know that we won't let you in without a pass.

I've asked the mistress to tell me to thank you for your work. You just wait here and treat it as a conversation with my brother."

Yan Jiecheng was not really angry, it was just that he had been here for half a year and almost considered his family, but in the end he couldn't get in, which made him feel depressed.

The two chatted for a short time, and then Lao Xie came.

"Xiao Yan, hahaha, how are you? You won't be a small worker in the future, right?"

Jian Yanjie had an expression like "How do you know?"

Lao Xie then said: "Hey, I know what you want to say, there's no need to say it, I won't go tomorrow.

There will be plenty of time in the future, because we have also received transfer orders.

I originally thought about going to your house to say something to you later, but I didn’t expect you to come so soon.

People with bicycles are different, they are here in a short time."

The two exchanged a few words, and Yan Jiecheng went back.

Early the next morning.

Yan Jiecheng took the transfer order and rode his bicycle to the steel rolling mill.

Don't tell me, after working for so long, I really didn't stay at the steel rolling mill for long.

No, when I arrived at the door, I was stopped again by the guard Lao Yang.

"I mean, young man. What do you do? What do you do in our factory? Hey, you look pretty familiar."

Yan Jiecheng felt funny when he saw that he was stopped again.

Where are you going? There is no way you can get in.

He parked his bicycle, gave Lao Yang a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, I am Yan Jiecheng from the Transportation Department, and this is my work permit."

With that said, he handed his work permit to Lao Yang.

Lao Yang adjusted his glasses, opened his work permit, and looked at it carefully.

Then he patted his head and said: "Hey, it's you, kid, I remembered.

You were like this when you reported that day.

Let me just say, the bicycles in our factory are all unique.

I know all of them, but why is there suddenly another guy riding a bicycle? It turns out to be you.

I haven’t seen you for a long time. You are on a business trip. Come in quickly."

Steel rolling mill, Section Chief Li's office.

"After all, it's not as good as it was back then, damn it.

Our department is only as clever as yours, and yet others have robbed you of it.

I'm so angry, our secretary is also a softie, let him go just as they say?

It must be that Luo Gong. I see him smiling every day, but I didn’t expect him to be so bad.

The leader is right, scholars have too many eyes.

We, Lao Li, have been tricked by scholars.

You are also a heartless boy. As soon as the transfer order came out, you are eager to leave.

What's the matter? I've treated you badly here. Come on, let's go, I'm tired of looking at you."

As he spoke, Section Chief Li waved his hand, signaling Yan Jiecheng to get out of here.

Yan Jiecheng smiled and said: "Then I will leave, section chief."

When Yan Jiecheng walked to the door.

Section Chief Li shouted: "You boy, wait for me."

Yan Jiecheng returned to Section Chief Li's desk in confusion, and Section Chief Li opened the drawer directly.

He took out a brown holster, opened the holster, and pulled out a pistol.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened when he looked at it. Damn it, if this is the case, I'm just a job hopper at best, so don't be so cruel.

He quickly said: "Section Chief, I am going to the Road Bureau headquarters, not to be a traitor."

Section Chief Li rubbed his pistol and said angrily: "I'll get angry just looking at you. If you dare to babble again, I'll kill you."

Yan Jiecheng smiled and looked at the gun in Section Chief Li's hand.

This is a Browning, commonly known as a flower-mouth gun, with a caliber of 7.65, an ammunition capacity of 7 rounds, and an effective range of 50 meters.

Yan Jiecheng can tell this information with his eyes closed. After all, guns will be banned in future generations, but he can't bear people's curiosity, so he visits these forums every day.

"Good gun."

Yan Jiecheng praised.

"Yes, this is what our political commissar rewarded me after I fought in the critical battle.

I used it to kill seventeen Japanese."

After speaking, he looked at Yan Jiecheng and said seriously: "I will give it to you today. I hope you can treat it well.

You must use it with caution, and do not let a heroic gun with outstanding merits be brought to shame."

Although Yan Jiecheng is very greedy, he also knows the significance of this gun to Section Chief Li. Besides, can guns be given away randomly?

"Section Chief, I can't have this."

Section Chief Li put the gun back into its holster and pushed it to Yan Jiecheng along with a small notebook and a small bag of bullets.

"Here are the gun license and thirty bullets. After completing the formalities, go to the security department and find someone to practice with. Don't have diarrhea when using it."

Yan Jiecheng was a little moved and asked: "Section Chief, I can really take this gun, won't it be any trouble?"

Section Chief Li laughed and said, "What's the trouble with getting a gun? Besides, didn't I get a gun license for you?"

Section Chief Li really can't understand Yan Jiecheng's thinking. In his opinion, a pistol is just a small toy for self-defense.

My old regiment leader’s house is so awesome, it has a weapons exhibition hall.

Yan Jiecheng actually didn't know that due to various reasons, there was no ban on guns at this time. There were more than two million guns and more than 10,000 artillery among the people in the country.

Yan Jiecheng slung the gun across his body and went to the factory director's office. No one he met on the way was curious.

As for guns, there are a lot of them in the Security Section, and every day the militiamen in the factory set off their guns for practice.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng walking out of Section Chief Li's office, Secretary Yang went to Section Chief Li's place.

"Secretary."

Section Chief Li said quickly when he saw Secretary Yang.

"Hey, what's your name? Secretary, I'm still used to you calling me instructor."

As he spoke, he looked at Section Chief Li with great interest and asked: "I said you wouldn't really give that boy the Browning that the political commissar gave you, would you?

I've been coveting it for more than ten years, but you haven't given it to me yet."

Section Chief Li glanced at Secretary Yang angrily, opened the drawer, and took out another Browning.

He smiled and said: "Hey, hey, how is that possible? I seized that from a national army battalion commander before.

You don’t know, that boy was so deceived by our old man that he burst into tears. That was so touching.

We all felt a little bit sorry when we saw it."

Secretary Yang watched Section Chief Li acting alone without interrupting.

In the end, I couldn't stand it any longer, so I said: "Okay, okay, I don't know you yet, and you have a dark heart, so I would be embarrassed.

Maybe I will feel so proud of myself.

However, your method is really good. Only when that kid has a gun will he cherish it and not do anything random with a gun."

The two of them smoked another cigarette, and Secretary Yang suddenly asked: "I'm just wondering, why are you so interested in that kid?"

Section Chief Li took a puff of cigarette, paused, and said, "Do you think that boy looks like me? His temperament is exactly the same as when I was young.

Therefore, I feel close to him when I see him.

Besides, this guy is a talent, but what I didn’t expect was that he even grabbed the road game.

Actually, there is another point. I heard that this guy will be responsible for training railway line workers and technicians in the future.

What do you think of my three boys? The eldest is now old enough to work, so we can’t let him take over my shift, right?

So, just go to Xiao Yan’s place and learn it in a serious manner. Others won’t be able to gossip, and when you get out, you will be a regular worker of the road bureau. Hehe..."

After hearing this, Secretary Yang laughed and scolded: "You, Old Li, are still good at scheming. Why didn't I think of it?"

Secretary Yang looked indifferent just now, but suddenly remembered something and said: "Hey, Lao Li, I still have two cans of tea that I haven't drunk yet. Xiao Yan has made such a big deal for the factory by going to the station project this time, so I still

I didn’t reward him.”

After saying that, he hurried away.