After Chen Jingnian washed his hands, he glanced at the list on the table.
The list is very simple, it is the duty list and sign-in book for the next month. The letter paper simply draws a few lines, and the names to be copied are the names of the people in the security office.
"Writing with your left hand, you are trying to show off with a big knife in front of Mr. Guan. What are you talking about?"
When Li Mancang saw Chen Jinnian writing with his left hand, he was a little irritated and pretended to hit him on the head again.
"Why is Bengongzi so accurate?"
Chen Jingnian avoided the hand with huge joints, raised his head and asked. When Li Mancang was stunned, he quickly continued: "Do you understand the balance of the left and right hands? My fifth uncle's exclusive secret. If you don't believe me, ask my fifth uncle."
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"Bullshit secret biography. I don't know what Li Xianwen did. Let's make a deal first. I don't care which hand you use to write. If you make a mistake in writing a word, you will make two copies for me."
Li Mancang still knocked down his hand, but the force was much lighter. As for confronting Li Xianwen about this matter, he would not feel uncomfortable about it.
The two of them started to fight each other when they met. They were really incompatible and the five elements were incompatible with each other. They were enemies.
Chen Jinnian didn't say anything. He deliberately wrote without using his right hand. It's not that he was looking for trouble, but the words he wrote with his right hand were definitely different from those written by the original author.
Think about the old people, scouts, security chiefs, and police around you. Some of them are easy to get along with. Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. Just keep a low profile.
There are neat square characters left on several pieces of paper, which are completely consistent with the level of a high school student.
I stapled the paper into the sign-in book and organized the manuals in the cabinet.
Li Mancang didn't say anything. After drinking a cup of tea, he went out with a booklet behind his back.
Chen Jingnian thoroughly organized the things in the cabinet and put the scattered things into brown paper bags.
Li Mancang didn't come back until he finished cleaning the glass.
"Let's go get labor insurance. That guy, Fatty Gao, just finished inventory."
Li Mancang opened a locked cabinet, took out a brand new armed belt, handed it to Chen Jingnian, "Take it, put it inside first."
"Hey, you're stupid! Thank you, Uncle Six."
Chen Jinnian was not polite, took the armed belt, adjusted the length and tied it around his waist.
"Why are you so polite to me?"
Li Mancang put the booklet down, rolled his eyes, and whispered: "When Gouzi sees it, just say it's from the factory."
"You even lied to your own son. You are really a fool. The factory issued leather, but this is leather. How can it be the same?"
Chen Jingnian followed behind and cursed, thinking of Li Mancang's son who was smarter than a monkey, his brain was buzzing.
Li Mancang took the batch slip and took Chen Jingnian to the warehouse to collect work clothes, including two sets of clothes, black rubber shoes, thick socks and a blue hat, five pairs of gloves, a dozen masks, towels, soap, and an enamel washbasin
There are also enamel jars and two aluminum lunch boxes, one large and one small.
"Auntie, I would like to change into women's work clothes."
Chen Jingnian signed and held the washbasin. There was so much stuff in it that he had no choice but to hold it down with his chin.
"Old Li."
The warehouse manager did not agree immediately, but looked at Li Mancang.
"Change it for him."
Li Mancang hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
"Well, it just so happens that my boys have been clamoring for new clothes in the past two days, and my aunt doesn't take advantage of you. I'll wear two pairs of socks for you."
The warehouse keeper took the clothes handed over by Chen Jingnian, turned around and found a set of women's work clothes, and put two pairs of socks on top.
"Thank you, auntie."
Chen Jingnian raised his chin, waiting for Li Mancang to put the clothes on the basin, then suppressed it again, and murmured: "I wear clothes sparingly. When my sister got married, she didn't even take away a piece of cloth. She just got married."
That new set of clothes can only be seen by others, but the patches on the new clothes are ruined in many places, and the scum will fall off if you rub them."
"You are given one set of clothes every year. I told Fatty Gao that I will give you two sets together."
Li Mancang clasped his hands behind his back and slowed down, "Now you change it for Lingling. This suit will last for two years. You have to come and go. Don't get it dirty because you don't have a change of clothes."
Shameful."
"One thing covers all the ugliness, not to mention I am still so energetic."
Chen Jinnian pressed his chin on his clothes and socks, his words sounded like he lacked confidence.
"Stop it, spirit! If you have longer hair, you will be like a girl. My dog called you sister when you were a child, and you won't listen to anything you say."
Li Mancang was amused and his steps increased.
"Why……"
Chen Jinnian sighed helplessly. What he said was true and there was no way to refute it.
He was holding a lot of things and couldn't walk very fast. He watched Li Mancang swerve this way and that, and after a while he was gone.
When Chen Jingnian climbed up to the second floor, Li Mancang was waiting at the door with a net bag containing a lunch box, "Hurry up, wash the lunch box and start eating."
Chen Jingnian quickly put down his things, washed the lunch box and spoon, scalded them with hot water, and rushed to the canteen with Li Mancang.
"Go to the canteen director to exchange your meal tickets. At noon, go to the central canteen closest to here for lunch. The chef in this canteen is He Yuzhu from your hospital. The food is delicious. You said the same vegetables and radishes, how do they make them..."
Li Mancang and Chen Jingnian have the same hobbies. If they are not good at anything else, they are good at cooking.
In the past, when several families got together, Li Mancang was the one in charge. Because of his stuttering, the original owner had a lot of nice things to say to Li Mancang.
Li Mancang was very easy-going in private, but he loved to tease the juniors. In the eyes of juniors like Chen Jingnian, Li Mancang was talkative and a bad guy. He told the juniors more than once how he starved before he became a soldier.
The sentence that impressed Chen Jingnian the most was--"When I am so hungry that I see someone with a stutter on his hand, that person is my father-killing enemy."
According to his father's generation, Li Mancang feels closer to the food than to his own mother. Eating is not called eating, it is called eating raw. He hasn't tasted the taste yet, but the bowls and bowls there are all gone.
When he was in the army, Li Mancang spent more time in the canteen than in the ammunition depot. When three comrades ate a bowl of rice together, they couldn't eat it faster than he alone.
In order to eat more, Li Mancang often helped others when he was in the army, and developed a good habit of working diligently and neatly. It was precisely because of his diligence that he became the son-in-law.
After getting married, Li Mancang kept the house in order. Even the bottom of the pot was bare after cooking. The only frustration was that he had to stick to his habit of eating too fast at home.
"There are a lot of people!"
Stepping through the door of the cafeteria, the queue was almost at the door.
"They are all the ones who can feed themselves and the whole family is not hungry. Those who take care of their families bring their own food."
Li Mancang pushed Chen Jingnian in front of him, and after speaking, he started chatting with people he knew.
The team squirmed forward like blue slugs. Chen Jinnian saw Xu Damao in the yard having sex with a young female worker, and raised his eyebrows while baring his teeth.
"Axe, axe. Chief Li."
Xu Damao wanted to give Chen Jinnian a glance, but when he saw Li Mancang behind Chen Jinnian, his triangular eyes immediately drooped.
"Brother Xu."
Chen Jinnian raised his head and glanced at the Chinese-character face, feeling that he must be smiling like a fox. Then he looked around and found that the people who came to eat here were all young people. It was rare to see middle-aged people over forty years old.
people.
"Brother Zhuzi."
"Eight steamed buns, two dishes."
Li Mancang stood behind Chen Jinnian, handed over his meal ticket and said to Sha Zhu who was about to speak.
"Hey...yes."
Just as He Yuzhu was about to respond to Chen Jingnian, he was interrupted. He took a moment to calm down.
After getting the food, Li Mancang asked for another piece of oil paper, wrapped the steamed buns and put them in a net bag. He took the lunch box and took Chen Jingnian back to the security office.
Li Mancang divided the steamed buns and vegetables, "I can eat one and a half, but you can make more. If there are any leftovers, let my daughter and your fifth uncle take them back."
Chen Jinnian hummed, he had guessed this when he was making dinner.
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Even though Li Mancang is already a serious practitioner and manages dozens of people under his command, the family is still a dual-income family, but he has two children to support and his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so the conditions are not generous.
Not only does his monthly salary have to be handed over to his wife, and he secretly saves some subsidies or something, but he also has to send it to his parents and brothers back home in Jilin. What he can spend on himself is so little.
"Get out of here after dinner. There is a backpack rope in that cupboard. You can take the bundled clothes and stuff and put them in front of the car. Don't walk around selling them, or they'll all fall off."
Li Mancang finished the steamed buns while he was talking, and poured the cabbage stewed with potato slices down his throat like mouthwash. He carefully packed the lunch box, stood up, rinsed it with boiling water, drank the water again, put down the lunch box, and grinned.
Said: "I'll go upstairs to play chess. You can go back after eating. Don't wander around. Come early tomorrow."
"I understand, Uncle Six."
After Li Mancang went out, Chen Jingnian also speeded up.
I have to say that apart from being a little salty, the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu tasted really good. Chen Jingnian couldn't help but take two more bites of the dishes.
After cleaning the lunch box, he took out a pair of trousers and tied the trouser legs. He threw all the odds and ends into the trouser legs and tied them up with a backpack strap. Chen Jinnian carried the things to the guard and picked up the car. He held the handlebar with one hand and rode home.
During work hours, there are no people on the road. Walking through the quiet alley, it seems like the whole world has slowed down.
Back in the courtyard, the third aunt was picking vegetables, and she greeted casually: "Third aunt, you are picking vegetables."
"Axe, you get labor insurance, it's really quite a lot."
The third aunt put down the food in her hands and followed Chen Jingnian, "Why don't you stop studying good books? If in ancient times, you would have been the number one scholar if you went to university. What is a university? It was the Imperial College in ancient times.
You can earn money by working and you can study well..."
Chen Jinnian agreed. From his rebirth to now, he has become accustomed to Hutong Aunt's homely chatting style, and he also deeply understands why Chaoyang Aunt is so efficient in solving crimes.
No matter who the person is, whether you are annoyed or not, when you come up, it will be a rough and tumble encounter. It doesn’t matter if you don’t say anything, I will take care of it myself. As long as you don’t chase me away, it will be a setback.
People don't care whether what comes out is oil or shit. This chapter has been completed!