Chu was sitting in the rest area and listening to a few masters chatting about cars. They would chat every time they rest, but the only ones that the young employees were willing to sit here and listened to.

Other young people went to the back door of the factory to smoke and brag.

Chu Wu doesn't like to talk and doesn't want to brag. After all, there are really awesome people around him. If Uncle Yan really brags, Da Bai can even let the cow cover it up for a night.

He likes to listen to the masters talking about. Most of the time they talk about cars or repairing cars, which is more interesting than the class.

"Do you want to buy a car at first?" Master Liu asked.

"Think about it." Chu.

"You want to buy a car then, call me," said Master Liu, "I'll help you see."

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"He will be in two years, and his level is not necessarily worse than you," said Master Wang. "These young people are the ones who are most attentive."

"That's right," Master Liu smoked a cigarette, "I've been here for more than half a year, and now I've got some problems with getting a car myself."

"There are still some," Chu said, "but no, no, no, you are not afraid, you are there."

"This kid." Master Wang felt very helpful and patted his shoulder.

After chatting, a car was taken over. I got up and prepared to work, but was stopped by the person who happened to come.

"I happened to find you first," Guan waved his hand, "Come on, I have something to ask you."

"Okay." Chu followed Guan into the office next to him.

Although I have been working here for many years, all my colleagues and leaders nodded to his performance, and I was still nervous every time I was called into the office alone.

I always feel that I am doing something well, or someone is saying behind my back that he is not good, and the leader is going to cause trouble for him.

As Yan Hang said, his problem may be better in his life.

"That's right," he poured him a glass of water. "Now, a student from your school came to apply for auto repair. You know, as in other words, the students from your school came to you, all recommended by teachers. In the past, you three came to you, all recommended by Teacher Wang."

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"This classmate is in Chezhi before, and now I want to come over. I will talk to him. The major is still good," said Guan Guan. "I have a recommendation. I want to ask, do you know this classmate?"

"I'm not many of us in this class, and we know each other." Chu said.

"This classmate is called Su Bin." Guan said.

Chu looked at the pipe and was a little surprised: "Su Bin?"

"Yes, it's your classmate, right?" asked the manager.

"It's a dormitory." Chu  said.

Su Bin was in Chezhi before, and they really knew about this. You really don’t know. I don’t know. Only Chezhi... But at this moment, I suddenly realized why Su Bin knew about him beating Li Xiao, and he should know someone there?

"How is he?" asked.

Chu's answer was that their auto repair shop is quite awesome and it is not easy to get in. Newcomers like them have to rely on recommendations. His answer can directly affect whether Su Bin can enter the factory.

In fact, his answer does not need to be considered. Su Bin should not think about entering the factory. No matter how professional he is, his personality is a problem, especially if he answered Su Bin with a positive answer, in the future, if Su Bin does anything in the future, he will be counted as the head of his "recommendator".

He wouldn't have thought so much and so far in the past. Maybe he had been with Yan Hang for a long time and learned to think about things.

What he has to consider now is how to say this negative answer.

However, his speaking experience is still too shallower than Yan Hang. In just a few seconds, he really couldn't think of any special statement.

So I still use my own expression.

"He comes, I'll leave." Chu Hubei said.

Guan Lang, looking at him: "Is there any conflict?"

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"Private conflict or...what else is there?" asked.

"Character." said the first .

"Oh," 宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝宝

"Yes." Chu turned around and left the office.

Cool!

Very cool!

Although this matter has been a long time since he has been in mind, and Su Bin has not had any impact on him. When he just filed a "black lawsuit", he still felt very happy.

It’s not too late for the dog brother to take revenge!

But when he got home from work late at night, he was a little uneasy.

In the kitchen, he followed Yan Hang straight and said, "I don't think I am a bad person?"

"No." Yan Hang said while cutting vegetables.

"Do you think I have something to do with it?" he asked again.

"No." Yan Hang replied.

"That's the time..." He wanted to continue asking, Yan Hang turned around, pressing the back of the knife against his mouth, he stopped talking and looked at the knife in his eyes.

"No, no, no, no," said Yan Hang. "You have been working so long, and you have always complained and made mistakes. Everyone has always been honest and serious about you, right?"

"Yeah." The first response sound.

"You also said that Su Bin has any problems, and there are various descriptions of adding fuel to the fire," Yan Hang looked at him, "You said that because of his character, you have conflicts, right?"

"Yeah." Chu continued to respond.

"So no, no, no, no, no, no," Yan Hang took away the knife, "Don't think about this anymore, or you will touch your mouth in a while."

"Okay." Chu.

Uncle Yan was sitting in the living room waiting for food, sitting on the sofa with paper and pen in his hand, writing and painting.

At this time, he was thinking about opening a small shop and asking Cui Yi to invest in him. Cui Yi said that investment was OK, but he had to write a sensibility report.

I thought Uncle Yan would not accept such a request, but when I thought of him, I refused, and began to write back and forth with paper and pen, writing several times.

I don’t know what to write.

Uncle Yan has studied and read a lot of books. Although he frowned every time, he was writing it straight. This point made Chu very curious and wanted to see what Uncle Yan actually wrote.

Not to mention the things like the ability report that sounds so high-end, he couldn't even write the work report at the end of the year, so he still asked the illiterate Yan Hang to write it for him.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked when he prepared the meal and brought it out.

"You can hand it over to him tonight," Uncle Yan nodded, "Although there are not many words, the content is still very comprehensive. If you have time, please help me translate the English copy for him."

"...You two play with you," Yan Hang said, "Don't pull me, I'm so busy like a dog."

Uncle Yan looked at him first.

"I'm a translator?" asked.

"You're just translating it, are you translating the pinyin for me?" Uncle Yan said, "He said he was busy as a dog, so I'll see if the dog is very busy."

"Busy." Chu nodded sincerely.

"Then I'll just give it to the Chinese version," said Uncle Yan, "The printing shop at the door will send him a fax."

"What?" Yan Hang turned to look at him.

"It's more formal," said Uncle Yan, "I'm also an electronic version, can I send him an email... But the fax is also a good idea, and I'll draw our company's logo."

"Do you really want to open a store?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yes." Uncle Yan nodded.

"………” Yan Hang sat next to the table and "eat."

After dinner, Uncle Yan really sent a fax at the printing shop at the entrance of the community.

"He wrote, what did he write?" Chu asked, "Do you see?"

"Look at it," said Yan Hang, "just scan the eyes, there are two pages of paper, the words are as big as the dollar. What kind of thing can I write, I feel they are just idle."

"Uncle Cui, you're not idle." Chu  said.

"He is not idle. He is so busy, so he has to have some fun for himself," said Yan Hang. "Look at the illiterate sexual reports, grab a flowerpot with illiterate, and make an appointment with a cannon..."

"...you," Chu slapped Yan Hang's hand, "."

"Hey," Yan Hang fell to the sofa, "I've made an appointment with a gun."

"It's quite a pity." Chu  said.

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.

"Do you have a purpose for an appointment?" Chu Lu asked.

Yan Hang tsk, "It's true."

"I have it." Chu  said.
To be continued...