"Zhang Dongsheng, what did you say? You are still a technician, how could you have such an idea? If the resignation report is written, it will be torn off quickly and immediately. You don't know how many people are jealous and want to transfer to workshop No. 4..."

Wang Xi stood up suddenly, feeling extremely excited, and his face turned red.

His mother also heard the news, holding the food in her hand, and looked at Wang Xi and Zhang Dongsheng nervously.

"Technician? Are you actually a technician? Your salary is so high. Why do you still want to quit? Go to find such a good job?"

Jiang Bing was envious and jealous, and only felt that this Zhang Dongsheng was incomprehensible.

And everyone is about the same age, why is his mind different from them?

High salary? Such a good job?

Zhang Dongsheng couldn't help but look up and down at Jiang Bing, thinking that he was brainless. He was extremely envious of his salary of about 100 yuan a month. How bad should he be?

"Dongsheng, stop making trouble. I know you are kind-hearted and want to help the original orphanage. However, your stable job is really not easy. This is a state-owned enterprise. Do you know how difficult it is to have a formal job?"

When Wang Xi said this, his voice changed a little, and her mother finally figured out the cause and effect, and she was even more shocked.

The table of people was silent and looked at Zhang Dongsheng together.

This was in 1990. The technicians of state-owned enterprises in this era were equivalent to the golden collar of later generations. At that time, they were called iron rice bowls, which was quite popular.

How popular can be made? You can give a simple example.

A man who has a formal job in a state-owned enterprise, even if he is ugly or short or even a little disabled, as long as he has this iron job, he can marry a beautiful and beautiful girl.

It is in this context that Zhang Dongsheng's words are particularly surprised.

Zhang Dongsheng is not an ordinary formal worker at Times Color Management Company. He is also a technician in the No. 4 workshop of the best performance in the entire company. In the hearts of Wang Xi and Jiang Bing, that is a very awesome existence...

After all, Zhang Dongsheng is still so young, a college technician is much better than these people.

"I have handed over the resignation report to Liu Pengxing. I guess it will be the next two or three days to resign. Am I not going to tell you about Wang Xi?"

Zhang Dongsheng took a bite of cabbage, but fortunately, the taste was sour taste of vinegar, and the dish was not bad.

However, the situation in Wang Xi's family is probably really bad.

"Don't, I still have two bottles of Maotai. I have treasured it for three or four years. You can take it to give gifts and get the resignation report back. This is related to your future. You can't mess around..."

Wang Xi's mother was so poor that she was picking up cabbage, but she was still thinking about giving Zhang Dongsheng the Maotai liquor she had treasured at home to give gifts to Liu Pengxing?

This suddenly made Zhang Dongsheng feel warm.

Wang Xi treats him very well.

"Wang Xi, you are on your birthday today. Come on, I'll give you a glass of wine. Let's not talk about me. Let's ask my uncle and aunt to have dinner together..."

Zhang Dongsheng deliberately changed the topic. The matter of his resignation was a matter of being nailed to the board and no one could change it.

"I'll come over after cooking this plate. Xizi's father hasn't come back yet, he has something to do..."

Wang Xi's mother reluctantly smiled and refused, then turned around and entered the kitchen.

The table was bustling at this time, but Jiang Bing secretly looked at Zhang Dongsheng from time to time, took the initiative to pour him a glass of white wine, and even moved the stool toward him.

But I didn't say anything, I just smiled at him with a plea.

It seemed that I wanted to have nothing to say, but I didn't know how to speak. That look fell into Zhang Dongsheng's eyes and could only pretend that he didn't see it.

It was getting dark, and smoke fell from the manager's office.

Zhang Yi and his men frowned.

They were worried about how to keep Zhang Dongsheng.

"You can sign the resignation report. I won't approve it, and I will call it back and then give it a reward. Young people need face. Let's take action from this aspect to keep him. What do you think?"

Zhang Yi tapped the table with his hand.

Talented people, only if they can handle the Line 4 machine that foreigners can repair, so they cannot let them go if they are beaten to death.

"Okay, we agreed, but the manager doesn't agree, and we can't do anything, hehe..."

Liu Pengxing smiled, like an old fox.

Wang Guoqing waved at the two of them, and the three of them gathered together, muttering something in a low voice, but from time to time, the sound made the assistant manager who was working overtime outside the door look suspicious.

When could such a despicable laughter be heard in the office, and it sounded cold on people's backs.

After drinking a pound of barley wine, the atmosphere on the table was obviously better. Jiang Bing was already holding his arms and holding Zhang Dongsheng and called him brother.

His face turned red, and he would whisper to Zhang Dongsheng with heart-to-heart.

"Brother, Line 4 benefits are the best. Don't be overwhelmed for a while. You don't know how many people want to join our company. You are not qualified. I have relatives in my town who give gifts to my house every year, just want to find opportunities to join the company. It's hard to find a job these days..."

Jiang Bing's voice was not loud, but at this time, everyone in the room looked at Zhang Dongsheng's reaction, and many people nodded secretly, thinking that Jiang Bing's words made sense.

"I originally wanted to do a job that was suspended from pay, but my mother scolded me. We think that the salary is not high, but the national welfare is easy. It includes houses, medical care and elderly care. With this job, I will not worry about anything in the future. When I get old, my children can take over and continue working..."

Wang Xi also sighed.

His job is to take over his father's work, and his younger brother has not found anything to do now. His family has always wanted to get him a serious job, but he is worried.

If you don’t have a job, you won’t even have a way out.

Zhang Dongsheng looked at the young faces on the table and felt a little sad. Why didn’t these young people have any energy to make a living?

Is state-owned enterprises that good?

Don’t they know? In this era, the lottery management company went bankrupt and reorganized a few years later. In his previous life, I heard that the workers who came out of the factory had a problem with their meals.

In fact, this issue is also the norm in the next few years, especially when it comes to the development of some international advanced technologies. In China, twenty or thirty years ago, there was no confidence and technology to catch up with Europe and the United States.

It was difficult, it was too difficult at that time. The state-owned enterprises collapsed one after another, and the suffering was still the workers at the bottom, such as Wang Xi and Jiang Bing.

"Everyone has their own ambitions. I like challenges and innovation, so I don't want to stay in the company..."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled confidently.

With his memory and advanced ideas, he will definitely be able to make a fortune in this era.

The door was suddenly pushed open and a cool breeze blew in!

"Zhang Dongsheng, I finally found you. Hurry up, there is something urgent..."

A technician who was in the same dormitory as Zhang Dongsheng hurried to find Zhang Dongsheng.
Chapter completed!