"Okay, okay!"
He Hongjin was so coaxed by the word "Grandpa" that he almost lost his way.
He quickly stopped talking, picked up the solid little dumpling and went to the room to pick up the radio:
"I'll turn on the radio for you!"
Lu Miao shook her head and laughed helplessly.
Chen Guifen then came in, and Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou shouted in unison:
"Auntie."
"Hey, hey!"
Chen Guifen responded quickly.
On the way back just now, I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect the young couple to actually come back.
Chen Guifen was so happy that she hurriedly picked up a bag of brown sugar to make sugar water.
After being stopped by Lu Miao, he hurriedly called Tian Guihua to go to the kitchen to cook:
"You haven't eaten yet? I'm going to get you some food first. If you have anything else to do, wait until you finish eating and have a rest!"
Lu Miao stayed with the He family, chatting and cooking with Chen Guifen and the others.
Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin, who was holding Bai Chuan like a treasure, took the keys and went to the Fu family first.
Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao came back with their young son. The old couple were happy to return, but it was just like what He Hongjin said.
The middle of the year is not the middle of the year, and the end of the year is not the end of the year.
When they came back at this time, He Hongjin was very keen to detect the slightest clues.
On the way to Fu's house, He Hongjin and Bai Chuan rubbed their faces against each other, feeling very intimate.
But after the joy passed, He Hongjin turned serious and asked Fu Jingyou:
"Is there something wrong when you suddenly come back at this time? Did Minmin cause you trouble?"
"No, Miaomiao sent Minmin to the cultural center to learn crafts from a master. It's okay."
"Oh..."
He Hongjin thought "Oh".
After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what the Cultural Center was.
It just feels like a place where a scholar lives.
But having said that, He Hongjin asked again:
"What's the reason?"
He Hongjin was happy for the young couple to come back.
But the couple has been busy with work.
Coming back at this time is obviously not normal.
He Hongjin sighed quietly and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The news of Fu Jingyou's resignation was not told to the old couple at first.
It’s not for anything else, it’s just that I feel far away and there’s no need to let them know and worry.
But that was before.
That's different now.
Others are back.
Even if the old couple thinks too much, he can still be there to explain and comfort them.
"The atmosphere in the factory is not good, so I resigned and took a break for a while..."
Knowing that He Hongjin had noticed the clues, Fu Jingyou didn't hide anything and told everything:
"My father-in-law in northern Beijing has allocated another courtyard. I have been focusing on the renovation for the past two months. I just finished the first few days. I originally planned to find a job. I thought it would be difficult to find time to come back at the end of the year. Don’t you just want to come back first?”
Fu Jingyou took a breath and continued:
"It's a busy season, so I'll be able to help you and your aunt do something when I come back."
Fu Jingyou had his own considerations, but when He Hongjin heard what he said, he immediately exploded. "You work down-to-earth, what does this have to do with the culture? If other workers are dishonest, it's their business if the factory wants to fire them. Doesn't it mean that you are honest? You just don't want the iron rice bowl job?"< br>
He Hongjin shook his head and when he heard Fu Jingyou talking about coming back to work for him, he scolded him with a tigerish face:
"I'm 80 years old and I still can't do anything anymore? There are only so many things in the countryside, I want you to come back this time!"
Fu Jingyou knew that He Hongjin was worried about him, so he said these words.
But in the end he could only sigh and said:
"Uncle, this matter is not as simple as you think. In the past, when you were the production captain, if you were stricter in your words, there would be some thorns in the countryside. The situation of state-owned factories in big cities is only worse than It’s even worse in the countryside.”
If Fu Jingyou was really a factory worker, that would be fine, he could just concentrate on his work.
But he is management.
High-level people have the difficulties of high-level people.
If you say this to others, they may think it is a polite refusal to flatter you. How can you believe that it is the truth?
But He Hongjin was none other than He Hongjin.
Fu Jingyou talked about the facts that happened when He Hongjin was the production team leader, and He Hongjin suddenly understood the truth.
After a brief silence, He Hongjin took a deep breath and asked a few questions from his soul uncertainly:
"So what happens now? Is it really easy to find a job in the city? You came back this time because you resigned. What about that stubborn girl? She is always busy at work, why are you back together?"
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"..."
Fu Jingyou hesitated and threw a bigger thunder:
"I never told you or my aunt that Miaomiao also resigned..."
"What?"
"It was all before winter last year."
"What? You, you, this, this, this..."
He Hongjin only felt dizzy.
Fu Jingyou quickly explained:
"Although they all resigned, Miaomiao's situation is more complicated. Her leaders have been dealing with it. It should be possible to go back to work in the future."
He Hongjin said anxiously with a dark face:
"What about before going back? Didn't you make any long-term plans? No matter how difficult the work is, at least one person must be on duty! Otherwise, what will the big family eat and drink?"
In the countryside, you can also farm land and grow some food to make a living.
Every inch of land in the city is at a premium, so how can it be the same?
Especially at this time, they brought Minmin over, and there was another mouth around...
The more He Hongjin thought about it, the more worried he became, and he continued to ask:
"Then how did you manage your food and accommodation for the past year and a half? Are you relying on my father-in-law?"
The more I think about it, the more I think it is.
Just when he arrived at the door of Fu's house, He Hongjin held the child in one hand and quickly freed up one hand to hold Fu Jingyou, stopping him from unlocking the door and saying:
"No, no, you should buy a ticket and go back now! There is nothing for you to do at home, so you should go back to Beijing to find a job..."
"Oh uncle, how can it be so serious!"
Fu Jingyou withdrew his hand, pushed the key into the hole, quickly unlocked the lock, pulled out the chain, and pushed the door open:
"I've been working in the factory for so long, can I still save a little from my monthly salary of two to three hundred? Don't worry. Besides, Miaomiao still has a factory under his control."
Although the situation is not good, it has not reached that point yet.
Fu Jingyou entered the room first, and He Hongjin stood at the door of the main room and watched.
Baichuan was twisting and turning in his arms to get down, so He Hongjin had no choice but to bend down and put the dumpling on the ground.
Xiao Baichuan walked around the room and looked curiously.
"Don't tell me the good news but not the bad news, and what other ways are you thinking of to deceive me, an old immortal!"
He Hongjin frowned and looked after the child, then hummed and questioned:
"If there really is such a factory, why would you come back if you don't keep an eye on the factory? What if something happens? The factory is just like a job. You just don't want it if you don't want it?"
"Uncle, don't you know my character yet?"
Fu Jingyou shook his head helplessly.
Seeing Bai Chuan get out from under the table and wipe the dust off his forehead, Fu Jingyou lowered his eyebrows and lifted the boy up with a "tsk" sound. (End of chapter)