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    "Grandpa, hello! I'm here to report. Where do I go to go through the formalities?"

    The old man who was reading the newspaper in the sentry box looked up and greeted enthusiastically: "Young man, you are coming to work! Do you still remember me, uncle?"

    Wu Jun raised his head and looked carefully, and recognized that this is the uncle he saw when he came to receive the subsidy last year, but he didn't expect that he would still remember him.

    "Master, of course I remember you, old man."

    "Haha! The young man has grown a lot taller. Today, many people came to report together. You can go directly to the factory committee and find Director Ding." After

    receiving the guidance from the uncle, Wu Yun thanked and walked inside.

    The uncle put down the newspaper, remembered what happened that year, and gradually lost his mind.

    Wu Yun walked all the way from the factory gate, but didn't see anyone. The road was opened next to the production area, so the roar of the machines inside could be heard. Occasionally, when the machine stops, the voices of textile workers can be heard.

    "Hey, hey, what do you do? You don't wear work clothes during working hours, why are you hanging around here?" Behind Wu Yun, a rough voice shouted loudly.

    Wu Yun turned her head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a denim jacket. With a slightly chubby figure that doesn't belong to this era, she was running towards him panting.

    "Comrade, hello! I'm here to report today. I'm going to find Director Ding."

    Wu Yun and others walked up and said the words again. Then, the middle-aged man said, "So I was looking for Lao Ding. You went the wrong way, Lao Ding is now in the worker's area."

    After finishing speaking, Wu Jun followed him without waiting for Wu Jun to respond. .

    "I'm also going to ask Lao Ding about something. What position do you have, kid?" The

    middle-aged man spoke familiarly, as if his stomach was full of words instead of fat.

    Wu Jun was a little speechless in front of such words. Answering the question, I felt like a stranger again, so I didn't want to say anything. If you don't answer, I feel a little rude and ask people to sing a one-man show.

    I could only skip the questions about household registration, and just said lightly: "It's a job in the cafeteria."

    This sentence made the middle-aged man stuck, and he looked Wu Jun up and down with wide-eyed eyes: "You have such a small body, Going to work in the cafeteria? No, this time I have to ask Lao Ding to settle the score. Every time I put people like you who are related to me, one by one, occupying the seats and not doing anything." The middle-aged man muttered angrily. non-stop.

    Wu Jun was a little speechless: This is not the only leader I will be in the future, right? In the future, the ears will no longer have calluses.