Chapter 142 What Do You Think of Director Niu as the General Manager?

Of course, Gu Huaian may not have expected this poem, and she may have over-interpreted it.

Gu Huaian simply used the best Yun brocade to cover the certificate.

The little brother is really generous in what he does.

But this also reminded her that bonuses alone are not enough, but also certificates.

Uncle He and Mr. Lin from the provincial capital found time to tell them to get the certificates renewed.

If there is a bonus in the future, it will all come with a certificate. Song Yunuan feels happy.

Chu Zizhou glanced at Song Yunuan and wanted to say that it was Yun brocade, don't get scratched, but he saw the little girl quickly wrapping up the certificate and shut up.

Song Ting was eager to return home, and at this time, many people gathered around when they saw Captain Chu coming back.

They all said hello, and what they were most concerned about was how the hat was doing, but for a while no one dared to ask.

Many people also greeted Song Ting. Song Mingsheng moved quickly and ran away carrying the fat pork.

Some uncles and aunties are not greedy for your pork, but they like to point at the pork and even touch a few handfuls of it.

The little guy has been eating well recently and still has some strength.

Although the brigade headquarters was very lively, as if it was the Chinese New Year, little Asheng still hurried away.

Song Ting led her niece home, not forgetting to say thank you to Chu Zizhou.

Chu Zizhou felt much better this time, smiled at Song Ting, and said warmly: "You're welcome."

After Song Ting returned home, she realized that her home had changed a lot.

The thatched cottage is still the same thatched cottage, but a wing has been built on the west side and the windows have been installed. It is said to be used as a workshop.

It means workshop.

her room...

Mrs. Song didn't care: "Go live in your niece's house. This place will be used as a warehouse for the time being, otherwise I will have to clean it up."

Song Ting smiled and said that her mother was partial, and then Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang gathered around and asked her questions, mainly about Teacher Zhu Man.

Lao Songtou said that in ancient times, there was a ceremony to become a master.

Song Ting: "No, I won't go with the teacher for now. I'll wait for a year."

Mrs. Song was anxious: "What if you don't go and people don't want you?"

Song Yunuan: "Grandma, I won't refuse. I think my sister-in-law is right to do this. My sister-in-law has only been in this industry for a short time, she hasn't been here for half a year, and we don't have anyone in Beidu yet.

Such a large song and dance troupe is full of talents. My sister-in-law is at the grassroots level in Nanshan County, so she exercises more and participates in more performances to gain experience, especially stage experience, which is very important to her. "

Hearing what Song Yunuan said, Mrs. Song felt it made sense.

But I still asked Song Ting: "I wanted to find you these days, but one thing happened after another, and I couldn't make it in time. Your father is right, there should be a apprenticeship ceremony, so we have to get something, what do we need? Don’t pay tuition?”

Song Ting shook her head: "I've already asked, and I don't have to pay tuition. If I go, I will also be a formal employee. When the time comes, my household registration and food relations will be transferred, and I will still have a salary, but I will be recorded in Teacher Zhu Man's name. "

After a pause, he added: "Teacher is leaving tomorrow. I'll see her off. I'll give her dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse and put them in a lunch box. Nothing else is needed."

Mrs. Song immediately beamed.

He also asked if he wanted to make some meat sauce. Put less sauce and no chili pepper. Would it affect his throat?

I just heard about this.

Song Ting: "No, it's okay to eat in moderation."

Mrs. Song was relieved, someone was looking for Song Ting over there.

They are all her little sisters in the village.

Song Ting went to the yard to talk.

It's also strange. I didn't feel anything before, but after seeing Song Ting performing on stage, the girls felt as if there was a sense of distance.

Holding the candy given by Song Ting, I felt flattered.

Song Ting said: "You guys eat it."

Erya said: "Tingting, you will be a city dweller from now on, and you will marry a city dweller. You are different from us."

"What's the difference? If you have something to do when you go to the county in the future, if I'm at work, you can go find me."

"Tingting, you have had a loud voice since you were a child, and now you can be considered useful."

"It was my niece who happened to see the art troupe posting a recruitment notice, so Xiaonuan signed me up. Otherwise, where would there be such an opportunity?"

Erya hurriedly said: "My mother said that some people are born with a prosperous family. You see, before Xiao Nuan came back, your family's life was not easy, but after Xiao Nuan came, it really got better and better."

Someone named Daxue wanted to say something, but after Xiao Nuan came back, your eldest brother's captains were all withdrawn.

But after thinking about it, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

If Aunt Song heard this, she would be scolded easily.

In Mrs. Song's hand were gala oil and chicken cakes bought by her grandson. Song Yunuan asked her to thank Asheng.

The old lady felt that the wool came from the sheep, so she didn't want to say it. Song Yunuan said, "Grandma, you can't think like this. This is the income of Asheng's labor. Asheng uses his earned wages to honor you. You should be moved." yes."

Mrs. Song immediately went to see her little grandson, who was looking at her eagerly, and wiped her eyes with emotion: "My dear grandson, you are so sensible. Grandma is very happy."

Then he gave the chicken cake to Asheng: "Eat it, you can only have one piece, there will be something delicious tonight."

Asheng declined: "I bought it for grandma. I won't count it after I eat it."

He wants to eat meat, not chicken and cake first.

Ah Sheng happily divided the things among his family members, only to find that there was no one for his aunt. Song Yunuan said, give the shampoo to her aunt and replenish it for her later.

So, everyone was happy.

Old lady Song thought this was good, and it seemed quite regulated.

Song Liang came back from the brigade and said happily that all the straw hats had been sold. He also told Song Yunuan that the brigade was going to give her a bonus, because she was the one who proposed it, so naturally she had to be rewarded.

It was decided to hold a meeting tomorrow morning to praise her.

But at this moment, Chu Zizhou came running over again and called Song Yunuan: "It's Mr. Ji's call."

Song Yunuan hurried to the brigade.

Then she also knew what happened today.

Mr. Ji said that Du Zhenhai admitted that he wrote the letter, but he did not admit that someone instructed him to do so.

Song Yunuan: "Second Grandpa, let's not talk about this first. I have to praise you first. You are mighty and domineering, decisive in killing, and you solved it neatly without any dragging. If you were in ancient times, you must be a great general who can do both civil and military things. I am so lucky to call you second grandpa."

Mr. Ji over there laughed.

The little girl speaks so nicely.

But after laughing, he said to Song Yunuan seriously: "Du Zhenhai should be dismissed."

Song Yunuan looked around. She was the only one here, but she still lowered her voice and said: "Mr. Ji, what do you think of Director Niu as the general manager?"

Mr. Ji raised his eyebrows: "I think it's okay. By the way, Director Niu told me that a Beidu man named Xia Xiangqian came today and kept looking for Du Zhenhai. When he heard that Du Zhenhai was taken away, he asked the waiter where the post office was. He should have gone to make a phone call."

Song Yunuan glared: "Xia Xiangqian, it should be Xia Sanwa."

Today, two chapters will be updated temporarily, and three chapters will be updated tomorrow