Han Lu had planned this in his mind. He set out on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month and ran on the road for two days, trying to see me before thirty.

There is still a performance on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in the center. Isn’t that embarrassing?

Seeing the unhappiness on Han’s road surface, the man snorted: “Why, if something happens during the Spring Festival, can it be more important than work? What is the situation in the center now? You don’t know.”

Han Lu: "Work is important..."

The man interrupted him: "Everyone in the office must be on duty, no leave is allowed, you can't do special things."

Han Lu: "I just started working, and this is my first time outside..."

The man said impatiently: "Young people should love work and should not always think about themselves. Don't I also have to be on duty and can't go home?"

He spoke in an aggressive tone, and he was as if he was a veteran and taught a lesson to the newcomer, so he basically refused to let Han Lu finish his words.

Han Lu said in a deep voice: "Brother Song, as far as I know, you are a local, and your parents are in Shizhong District. You can go home in twenty minutes, right?"

If you say in front of me that you don’t go home, you’re just fart!

Brother Song had a rough attitude: "No matter how far or near you, you have to be allowed to take leave."

Han Lu was angry, but he still suppressed his unhappiness: "Brother Song, I will write a fake note to Lao Wang."

Brother Song shook his head: "Han Lu, Lao Wang will not be allowed to have a fake."

Han Lu: "Brother Song, I respect you as a senior and told you about this matter. Let's look at this matter. When the employee of the unit asks for leave according to the rules and regulations, he will first ask the department supervisor to approve it. If there is really a difficulty and the department leader does not approve it, then report it to the center leader. Then, let me ask Brother Song, are you and I have a direct relationship with superiors and subordinates?"

Brother Song's face changed instantly. Others were already delicate, but their face was a little white and a little blue. This annoyance suddenly turned purple and shouted: "Han Lu, what do you mean? Do you want to use your leader to suppress me? Yes, yes, I, Song Tian, ​​is an ordinary staff member, but, as a member of the collective, do you have to discuss with me if you want to take leave?"

Han Lu sneered in his heart, discuss with you, who are you, and why?

After half a year of training, Wang Bin and Chang Yuehua taught two lessons in earnest. Our Comrade Han is determined to take these two as an example and cultivate them in one's heart.

Seeing that Song Tian turned against him and he was not angry at the moment: "Don't you discuss this with you? Okay, I'll go out to buy some New Year's goods for me. Brother Song, please watch the stall at home."

After saying that, he ignored him and directly picked up his bag, rode the mountain bike that Zhong Xiaoqin bought for fifty dollars at the door, and went out happily.

If what happened in the office just now fell into the eyes of outsiders, they would probably think that Song Tian was Han Lu's direct leader.

But in fact, Song Tian is just like Han Lu, both ordinary office staff, and even one month later when entering the office is one month later than our Comrade Han.

Song Tian is 35 years old this year. He used to be a primary student in the Peking Opera Troupe. He was recruited into the troupe after graduating from elementary school and sent to the art school. He is an old team member.

He is a third-level actor and intermediate professional title.

The center is invented, and personnel from all departments are adjusting and working together.

Song Tian has average business ability, and has declined sharply in recent years. He often deals with it. When he performed in a prefecture-level city last year, he was drunk by the knowledgeable audience.

It’s not that he has a throat or physical problems, but mainly because he is in poor condition and cannot be interested in opera.

The reason is very simple. The young actor's plays are all about talented men and beautiful women. As the staff of the center's drama groups age, Song Tian is really passionate when facing the aunt who plays a rich lady on the stage and cannot enter the play any more.

As soon as I went on stage, I felt like a sleepwalking.

Besides, although he is handsome, once he stepped into the threshold of thirty-five, he should have been awakened by endocrine, and his beard sprouted from his cheeks like mushrooms after a rain. It seems that it is not appropriate to sing a young actor to play Jia Baoyu.

He is so old that he has no intention of changing his acting career.

Considering that he was an old employee after all, the center transferred him to the office to be Wang Bin's subordinate.

After all, this man has been in the center for twenty years, and even Lao Wang has made him three points. He bullied Han Lu as a newcomer, and he was domineering as soon as he arrived at the office and directly crossed Wang Bin to arrange work for Han Lu, making him the director.

Han Lu didn't like him either, but then he thought, in a few months, the public examination in Jinsha City in 2008 should be issued.

In the past six months, he also learned about the local civil examinations in the past years. The admission scores were not high and the competition was not fierce.

Han Lu is sure that this exam is 100% sure, but 90% are also there.

Thinking of this, my mind suddenly became widespread: "Anyway, I'm leaving soon, so it's meaningless to be angry with someone named Song."

It is better to have less than more things.

But Song Tian regarded his kindness as weakness, and his words and deeds today were even more excessive.

Han Lu was a little annoyed and decided not to pay attention to this bastard and asked Lao Wang for leave later.

As soon as I rode my bicycle out of the center gate, a woman shouted crisply: "Cut, betray!"

It was Zhong Xiaoqin, who happened to come from the other end.

Han Lu became so arrogant that he turned the bicycle head and rushed towards her: "I'll kidnap you to death!"

Zhong Xiaoqin: "You are so dead, you want to hit me." She slapped his shoulder and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

Han Lu pinched the car gate and stood there: "Don't you want the New Year now? Go out to the street to buy some New Year's goods for me."

Zhong Xiaoqin: "That's right. It's time to buy some things for our mother to take them home. Brother, I'll accompany you."

"What mom, you can take less advantage of me."

Zhong Xiaoqin asked with a smile: "Brother, do you know what to buy and where to buy it?"

Han Lu grabbed his head: "I really don't know."

"That's right." Zhong Xiaoqin took the back seat of the car: "You need a beautiful shopping guide like me. My classmate sells local specialties. I will take you there and give you another discount."

"Then the relationship is good, but we have to say goodbye, and we are not allowed to hold my waist."

"Okay, I won't touch you."

That being said, Jinsha City was full of slopes and bumpy, and Han Road could not ride a few steps, so Zhong Xiaoqin still held his hand on his waist.

Han Lu had no choice but to ask, "Sister Zhong, will you go to this Spring Festival condolence performance? How many shows are you doing?"

"Only one performance, on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, my brother, after the performance, let's have a reunion dinner together, Xiaoliang was still talking about him Uncle Han!"

"Who wants to join you in the New Year? What's the matter if I don't join me with you in the New Year?"

"You are going back to your hometown, how many days have you taken?"

Han Lu replied: "I haven't asked for leave yet. Let's talk about it later when I see Wang Bin."

Soon, the two of them arrived at a street and stopped. There was a large market next to them, with crowds of people and very lively.

Han Lu pushed the cart and walked inside while talking to Zhong Xiaoqin.

In less than a day, they arrived at a smoked shop selling bacon and sausages.

The boss's wife is a woman, chubby, with a round face, and is comparable to Zhong Xiaoqin.

What Zhong Xiaoqin and Han Lu recommend is the dried beef made in her home.

Han Lu took the piece of beef cut by the boss's wife with scissors, tasted it, and felt it tasted really good, so he bought a few pounds.

Everyone talked for a while, and Han Lu and Zhong Xiaoqin went to Shunfeng Express to send the meat to their home.

Shunfeng Express is located by the Jinsha River. There is a viewing platform here, which is a check-in attraction for tourists.

The two of them were walking by the river.

Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly stopped and looked at Han Lu with a smile: "Han Lu, is there a good relationship with you?"

"It must be good. What's our relationship? You are my first friend and best friend since I came to the Cultural Center. "

Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly asked with a stern face: "Han Lu, you are not interested enough. If you have good things, you won't take care of your sister. Sister Wu is so silly chasing you. You are just a scumbag!"

Han Lu was a little confused: "Sister, why can't I understand what you said?"

Zhong Xiaoqin sneered: "Pretend, keep pretending, do you think you don't know. You are just a socialite. You have been here for a few months and have been running outside all day long, familiarizing yourself with the land of Jinsha City. How to say it? According to our southwest province, it is - the good-looking behind the door, and you are alive. - Since you are ruthless, I won't talk nonsense to you, goodbye!"

"Social, what? I'm so insulting by your words, a man." Han Lu smiled and said, "Sister, can you eat grilled sausages, I'll treat you."

"What are you eating? My stomach hurts... I go on stage to perform, don't get spicy meat, and don't eat any more meat."

Han Lu said: "It's just not to add chili peppers, don't worry, the intestines are now full of cornmeal and mashed potatoes. If you want to eat meat, dream!"
Chapter completed!