Urban novel serial "Primary School Students Seeking Life" (2) Senior Brother Da Bin

The security guard at the concierge looked very powerful, and Yan Tiannan looked a little nervous. He carefully took out a phone book and found the number left by Teacher Liu: ?13847431362...? This is the number of a senior in the 93rd grade. I heard that he is very prosperous here. , Those who sit in government offices. He is a warm-hearted and capable young man. He was the president of the student union and a man of the hour when he was in school. Now that he has stepped into the society and surfed the sand, he has become more heroic, and he is even more at home. When leaving school, the teacher gave special instructions: "Go find Da Bin, he will take care of you!"

So, Yan Tiannan used the concierge's phone to dial the familiar yet unfamiliar mobile phone number. Maybe he was too excited, his hands were trembling slightly.

? Oh, oh, you just got off the car, right? I'll go to the concierge to pick you up. ?

After all, senior brother is a senior brother, and he is also a fellow villager. As the saying goes: Whether the water in your hometown is beautiful or not, you cannot be close to the people in your hometown. ?Senior brother's affectionate affection made Yan Tiannan extremely excited. The warmth of the human relationship made Yan Tiannan feel much calmer.

After a while, a man in his thirties walked out of it. He was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, smiling from a distance.

Yan Tiannan hurriedly greeted him, "Is it cold?" Senior Brother asked kindly.

?Uh, uh, okay, okay!?

?Let’s go and eat something first to warm up. ?

?This, this...? I have never met before. The hospitality of the senior brother made Yan Tiannan burst into tears and felt a little uneasy.

The area around the newly built factory has not yet been developed and looks very desolate. In addition to the barren mountains in the distance, there are a few crooked-neck trees nearby, and a few crows are noisy on the branches. In an inconspicuous corner northeast of the factory, there is a tavern with wine flags hanging. The pub is very unique. It is located in an abandoned train carriage, with no name or license plate.

There were not many people in the snack bar. There was a small stove in the middle, and the red fire warmly filled it with a warm atmosphere.

The tavern only sells noodles, pork bones, and Lei Feng cuisine (free pickles). In order to ward off the cold, we also ordered a bottle of Jining’s Nelson.

After one glass of wine, a burning sensation penetrates the intestines, and the body suddenly feels warm; after two glasses of wine, one feels the blood gushing, his face turns red, and he gradually starts to talk more.

"Brother, I'm causing trouble for you..." Yan Tiannan toasted Dabin and said excitedly.

You’re welcome, we are all brothers. From now on, you will call me Dabin Gang (Gang: Brother). I know they are all fellows from Fengzhen, and Dabin speaks Umeng dialect (referring to the dialect of the original Ulanqab League). Seeing Dabin being so straightforward, Yan Tiannan smiled sheepishly and did not dare to speak his southern-northern accent "Ji Mandarin" (referring to Mandarin with a strong flavor of Wumeng dialect). Raise your glass and drink it all!

?Brother, I won’t hide it from you. It's hard to hire someone here now, not to mention assigning a regular worker, even getting a contract worker is not easy. Dabin spread his hands helplessly and said with a smile: "But don't worry, I will take the time to talk to Mr. Wang in a few days. He has been away from the unit on a business trip recently." ?

?Oh, so that’s it. ?It seems that the assignment is completely out of the question. Yan Tiannan slurped down a large bowl of noodles. He was hungry, but he didn't know what to say.

Next, there was silence for a while, and the only sound was the slurping sound of noodle soup.

? Otherwise, you should report back to the local personnel bureau first, put the file somewhere and wait for the place to be assigned. I will then think of a way to help you introduce a temporary worker to the factory. ?Dabin pondered for a long time and said: ?You go back and wait for my letter, okay?

Yan Tiannan knew that talking more would be useless, so he nodded and left Dabin a pager number. Outside the window, I don’t know when it started to snow again, and the clouds were gloomy and gloomy.

Looking at the heavy snow flying all over the sky, this is the weather in the "Back Mountain": wearing fur coats in the morning, wearing gauze in the afternoon, and eating watermelon around the stove in the evening.

It was snowing heavily, and there was only one "green car" (old-fashioned train) to Erenhot in this sterile place a day, so Yan Tiannan had no choice but to stay in a guest house in the factory area. After a night of silence, Yan Tiannan knew that the road ahead would be longer and more difficult. Go get some sleep. He has to go back home tomorrow. Thinking of having to report to the Personnel Bureau of Banner County, an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart. He was drunk.

About the author:

Cui Hongjie, a native of Ulanqabfeng Town, Inner Mongolia, likes literature and travel. He is the founder of the public account "Students in Colleges and Universities" and the author of the novel series "Students in Junior Vocational and Technical Colleges Seeking Life". WeChat interaction: HB6283009.

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