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Chapter 142 Lao Zhang is anxious

Ma Guohua's Chief Office, Xu Qinglai rarely comes.

And Lao Zhang, as an old worker in the factory, has a good relationship with Ma Guohua.

I will come a few times a month, and go leisurely and talk to Ma Guohua to chat.

At this time, Lao Zhang walked into Ma Guohua's office and saw that no one else was closed.

"Old horse, give me a cup of tea, you have a long tea, after the years, I have not drank it yet."

Ma Guohua laughed and scolded: "Lao Zhang, do you know how much tea did you drink last year?"

"How much?"

"Half a catty!"

Ma Guohua said: "You haven't counted it, I can count it."

Lao Zhang hummed, sitting on the sofa with one ass.

"You are the official of the horse, and you still care about the things there.

Ma Guohua complained on his mouth, but there was a tea that had just made the old Zhang Zhang in his hand, and placed it in front of Lao Zhang.

"What am I afraid of? During the period when you are working, you do n’t stay in the workshop to work, run me to drink tea, you are careful to be seen by the factory director and criticize you!"

Lao Zhang Haha smiled, lifted the tea cup, and blow two sips:

"When the factory director saw it, I said that the chief of the head of the horse reported the situation."

Ma Guohua handed the cigarette and sat aside. He asked the old Zhang: "Lao Zhang, you are still okay, I can go to the door of the door later, see if my unlucky son is lazy."
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"Look at it, I can't find you if it's okay."

Lao Zhang reached out and scratched the matches, a sip of cigarettes, moved to the left, and placed on the mahogany coffee table in the middle of the two sofas.

"Old horse, I really have something, I want to ask you."

"You said I put my family six, marry my apprentice Xu Qing, how about?"

After speaking, I took another sip and looked at Ma Guohua. I wanted to hear his views.

Ma Guohua almost sprayed out of tea, and quickly put down the tea cup, coughing: "Lao Zhang, what do you just say?"

Lao Zhang's nose holes rushed to cigarette, and Ma Guohua glanced at it.

"Old horses, others say that you have a bad memory, I think your old boy, now the ears are not good."

Ma Guohua wiped the tea on his clothes with a handkerchief, and said, "You have to marry your family's sixth to Xu Qing, I think it's good, but ..."

"But what? Old horse, your old boy still has opinions?"

Ma Guohua smiled bitterly, "I have no opinion, but my family is a target with Xu Qing, I am afraid she does not agree."

Lao Zhang heard, his body was stagnant, and he looked at Ma Guohua with a stunned look.

"Lao Ma, don't joke with me about your children."

"Am I kidding?"

Ma Guohua lit the chimney and said, "I just found out about this a few days ago."

Lao Zhang took a puff of his cigarette silently, feeling a little unhappy. He also wanted to marry his daughter to his apprentice.

I never thought that this old boy, Lao Ma, would secretly visit Chen Cang and introduce his own daughter to Xu Qing first.

Lao Zhang stared and said to Ma Guohua: "Are you willing to give your fifth son to my apprentice?"

Ma Guohua couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't bear to do it, but I can't help it. If these young people want to have sex, I can't stop them."

"My fifth child works in a cultural troupe, and the son of her troupe leader even came to my house during the Chinese New Year. It seems that he is interested in my daughter.

But my daughter despises her, and I just found out about it a few days ago, otherwise, I, the father, would still be kept in the dark."

Lao Zhang said oh and started smoking silently again.

After a while, Lao Zhang frowned and said: "You old boy are trying to trick me, right? Is there some information in the factory? You said this deliberately to prevent me from marrying my daughter to Xu Qing, okay?

Leave it to your fifth child."

When Ma Guohua heard what Lao Zhang said, he burst into laughter, shook his head and said:

"Old Zhang, look at you, we have been friends for decades, but what about me?"

"Why not, who knows what you, old boy, are thinking in your heart."

Lao Zhang said anxiously: "If the factory promotes my apprentice, then my apprentice might be able to become a cadre in the future."

Ma Guohua waved his hand and said: "Old Zhang, we are the only two brothers in my office. Let me tell you the truth, the factory has not yet decided to rearrange Xu Qing's other jobs for him in the newspaper yesterday. It is possible that he has not been promoted.

But it probably won’t be mentioned directly.

Maybe he will be asked to work in the workshop for two or three years before being promoted; it is also possible that he will be transferred to other jobs and take his time."

Lao Zhang puffed on his cigarette, looked at Ma Guohua and said, "Fortunately, yesterday I signed up my apprentice for next month's regularization assessment, otherwise, he would have been killed by you guys as leaders!"

Ma Guohua didn't know where to start, so he quickly said:

"Old Zhang, don't talk nonsense. I'm just a section chief. I can't decide what the factory director and his colleagues think. If I could, I would have promoted you to workshop director ten years ago."

"I don't care about being a workshop director, right?" Lao Zhang sneered, "If I wanted to be one, I would have been one before your little boy became the section chief."

"I just don't want to deal with you officials. I can't do anything like bowing my head.

Especially the sharp-tongued factory director who was transferred away a few years ago. When he came to inspect the workshop, he immediately pulled the article. He clearly didn’t understand anything but wanted to point fingers. That is to say, that bastard was quick to transfer.

Otherwise, sooner or later, I will slap him in the face with the sole of my shoe!"

Ma Guohua came closer to Lao Zhang and whispered: "I heard that the factory director named Tiao was transferred from the hardware factory last year and was promoted again. He is now more senior than the factory director."

"With that kind of virtue, can you still be promoted? God is really blind!"

Lao Zhang cursed, threw the burned cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up angrily and said:

"Lao Ma, if your daughter doesn't have a relationship with my apprentice, you should tell me earlier."

Ma Guohua also stood up and escorted Lao Zhang to the door of the office and said, "You have made things difficult for me, but if there is any news from the factory, I can tell you in advance."

Lao Zhang nodded, opened the office door, and walked out.

Returning to the workshop, Lao Zhang looked at Xu Qing who was still standing on the bench working hard. He liked and was satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Just thinking about his apprentice being a virgin to Ma Guohua's daughter, Lao Zhang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

I secretly feel that the matter between my sixth son and his apprentice should be put aside for now.

If the apprentice and Ma Guohua's daughter don't get married in the past two years, it won't be too late to talk about it then.

Anyway, my sixth daughter is only seventeen years old, so she is not in a hurry to get married.

If the apprentice and Ma Guohua’s daughter become...

When Lao Zhang thought of this, he felt indescribably angry.

I simply didn’t think about it anymore, took out my cigarette, turned around and walked out of the workshop, stood outside and started smoking.

After smoking a cigarette, Lao Zhang said helplessly in his heart:
Chapter completed!
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