Zhou Mingyao looked at the time. When it was time to eat, he stood up. "It's time to eat. Take your things and I'll take you to get some food.
"today's meal tickets haven't been delivered yet. They should be delivered tomorrow. You can receive the tickets according to the amount of food you eat. There's NO NEED TO BE POLITE! "
The three of them smiled and took their lunch boxes and followed him out.
They went downstairs through the courtyard. After walking for about two minutes, they arrived at the canteen of the factory. It just so happened that there were still a lot of people who came to take their meals.
Song Yi looked at the number of people here, which was about the same as those in the old factory. Some of them cooked their own meals, while others went to the canteen to eat. There were more female workers, so they formed groups in twos and threes.
Zhou Mingyao brought them directly to the place where the food was served. He said to the chef, old Li, "these three people don't have tickets. You can decide what to do when they arrive today. "
Old Li's big and round waist touched his bald head. "I know, leader. You just wait and see. I'll take good care of them. "
Zhou Mingyao was relieved. He turned around and told them
"I still have to go back to get lunch boxes, so I'll send you guys here. Just tell old Li what you want to eat. "
Song Yi nodded. "Go do your thing, director Zhou. The three of us will finish eating and then go back to the dormitory together. "
Zhou Mingyao left with satisfaction. The three people who came today were all good people. He wondered what would happen to the people who came tomorrow. This time, he gathered everyone to study a few difficult technological problems. He hoped that they could be solved this time. The old factory was about to be expanded, and a new batch of machines would be introduced next year... ...
Song Yi looked at the food in the cafeteria. Shrieking tofu skin, braised pork, and an egg soup. The food they ate was much better than his own factory.
He made a portion as well, then stood to the side and waited for them.
Sun Zhen and Liu Hailong didn't stand on ceremony with the cafeteria's old Li. The food and dishes were filled to the brim. The soup was about to be left on the ground.
Song Yi instantly felt that these two were definitely foodies... ... After finding a place to sit down, he only ate a few mouthfuls, and they had already eaten more than half of their food ...
By the time he was halfway through, they had already gone to get a second serving. The food in the canteen tasted average, and he barely finished it. There was no familiar taste, and even eating dragon meat was tasteless.
Sun Zhen finished a bowl of soup. "The factory's treatment is too good. Two dishes and a soup, and we can eat as much rice as we want. I really hope our factory can do the same. "
Liu Hailong patted his head casually "What do you want to order? Can Our factory compare to the old factory? Our efficiency is so low. It's already good enough to let you eat your fill. You alone can feed three people. The factory needs more, and people like you are already poor from eating. "
Sun Zhen's expression was not calm. "You only know how to talk about me, but you don't know how to talk about yourself. Look at how much food you've eaten. Let Little Song judge us and see who eats more. "
After saying that, the two of them looked at Song Yi, obviously waiting for him to make a judgment.
Song Yi coughed and said, "I'm full. Are you still eating? If you're not eating, let's hurry back to the dormitory. There will be too many people in the pool later. It won't be convenient to wash up. "
Sun Zhen drank the last mouthful of soup. "I'll go back with you and let him eat here. "
Liu Hailong put the last of the soup into his mouth. Seeing that they were about to leave, he asked, "why are you leaving so quickly? Are you really not going to wait for me? "
Song Yi felt that the two of them were funny and envied their friendship. He went back to the dormitory and took the basin to wash his face. There was no television in the dormitory. There was nothing to do except chat. From the following chat, he knew that they had been working together for ten years. No wonder they had such a deep friendship.
Early the next morning, they went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast and then went to the office together.
The first time they entered the office, Song Yi and Song Jianguo, who was talking, met each other's eyes. They did look a little alike, especially their eyes. Looking at him was like looking at his own eyes.
Song Jianguo looked at the young man who suddenly appeared at the door and was very surprised. This person looked very similar to him when he was young, so he smiled and nodded at him.
Zhou Mingyao joked at the side, "old song, I just told you that one of the young men who came this time looks very similar to you. Aren't you also dumbfounded by this? "
Song Yi looked at Song Jianguo as if he was a stranger and thought of his mother's death. Although it wasn't his fault, it was his fault. It seemed that he had been living well these years and was now the head of the department.
Song Jianguo walked up to Song Yi and patted him on the shoulder, "Zhao Feng called me personally and told me all about your expression. I didn't expect you to be so young. "
Being able to become the deputy director at such a young age, it couldn't be said that he didn't, but there were only a few of them. The responsibilities that the deputy director had to shoulder were not any lighter than the director's. Sometimes, he had to deal with more things than the director.
Song Yi stretched out his hand. "Good Day, Song Gong. The old director has also mentioned you in front of me. "
Song Jianguo shook his hand. "What did he say to you? Did he say something embarrassing about me? "
Song Yi said, "The old director said that you are a very upright person. I don't know if it's true or false. "
Song Jianguo laughed loudly. "Do you think it's true or false? "
Song Yi was expressionless. He really wanted to tell the truth. He questioned him loudly. What had he done all those years But in the end, he didn't say it out loud.
"How would I know that? "
Song Jianguo felt that the young man in front of him was very interesting. He patted his shoulder again. "then you'll have to wait and see! You'll know what kind of person I am sooner or later. "
Song Yi didn't answer. This was the first time he was facing his biological father. He really didn't have the mood to be perfunctory.
Song Jianguo saw that he did not reply. He was just embarrassed as a young man and did not think of anything else.
The first meeting between the father and son ended just like that.
Following that, people came to report one after another. After a day, there were another seven people. After the meeting, Zhou Mingyao told them that the work would officially start tomorrow.
After finishing dinner, he returned to the dormitory and found that there was an extra person's luggage on the floor.
Song Yi placed the lunch box on the table. "There are more people in our dormitory. "
Sun Zhen looked at the door. "fortunately, we came early and did not have to sleep at the door. There is a trash can there, so the smell will definitely be unpleasant. "
Liu Hailong kicked him and said, "kid, you think too much. Hurry up and eat, then go wash your face. Otherwise, there will be more people using water.
"everything is good here, but it's too inconvenient to use water. "There are too many family members, and there are too many people using water. The water pressure is not enough. "
Song Yi sat on the bed and thought of the meat sauce his wife had brought. He took out the bag under the bed, took out a jar from it, and put it on the table. "Try the meat sauce my wife made. I forgot to take it out yesterday. "
These two people had good personalities and were suitable to be friends. That was why he took it out to share.