Seeing that the license supervision office was about to arrive, the steel rolling mill’s Beijiao branch was not far away.

Lin Fang pinched the hand brake and parked the car on the side of the road.

"Director Liu, I said, don't keep it in your mouth."

He looked directly at Liu Feng and said, "I am just an ordinary worker and an ordinary people,

I can't afford to let such a senior cadre ask me to help me transfer work.

Just tell me what I need to do!”

"Hey, you boy!"

Liu Feng took the opportunity to get off the bicycle and clicked Lin Fang.

He smiled and said, "I really read you right, clever!

That's what I think, the workers in the factory do heavy physical work.

It's bitter and tiring, and the food is not very good.

In daily entertainment, you can only watch a movie. How can this work?

When I saw you, I had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

I thought I could set up a art team in our factory and perform a show for everyone!”

"I can't do this!"

Lin Fang felt anxious, and the old guy was thinking about this,

He shook his head and said, "I don't know anything, I just drive this skill!"

"I can't learn it!"

Liu Feng disagreed, and said, "At that time, I will apply to the art troupe in the city.

Let them send a few teachers to guide the work, and we will recruit a few female team members.

While learning and performing, as long as you carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and not being afraid of fatigue,

I think we will be on the road soon!”

‘I can go to yours! The leader opened his mouth and I ran away and broke my legs!’

Lin Fang didn't intend to offend Liu Feng, but he wouldn't spoil him: "Director Liu, let's talk to me before that you told me so much,

Are you all teasing the foolish guy? Director Liu, you are the factory manager and you should be given the right choice, just let you have fun.

Okay, it’s still early, I’m going to say goodbye to you!”

"Hey! I said, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Liu Feng chased after two steps, but where could he catch up?

Lin Fang rode his bicycle and threw his legs, and he disappeared without a trace.

He rode his bike to the door of the license supervision office, thinking all the way,

Have you been hiding from Liu Feng these days?

The old saying goes: Don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves thinking about it.

He lived a good life, so what kind of art team he went to?

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Lin Fang thought he was going to go in and wait for a while, but unexpectedly, he was stopped before he even entered.

Two old comrades stood at the door, one of whom was wearing cadre costumes and glasses.

The other one was wearing a blue work suit and a cotton hat, looking like he was in his early fifties.

The one who stopped Lin Fang was a slightly younger comrade wearing a cotton hat.

Another old comrade stood aside with his hands behind his back.

The old comrade said: "My comrade, what unit are you from? Are you here to take the exam?"

Lin Fang quickly braked and jumped down, stopped the car, and quickly stood up and said: "Report!

I am Lin Fang, an assistant driver from a steel rolling mill, and come to take the exam. This is my letter of introduction!”

The old comrade with his hands behind his back nodded slightly, took out the paper and notebook from behind, and wrote a few lines.

Lin Fang was sweating coldly when he saw it. Now the feelings began?

"Hello Comrade Kobayashi, don't be nervous!"

The old comrade who spoke in front said, "My surname is Wu, and the chief examiner next to me is Liang. We are your examiners today.

You can call us a certain supervisor, or you can call us a supervisor.

Go, ride the bike inside and park it, and get on the bike first.

There are still two students who haven’t arrived. We will start the exam directly when we come!"

Lin Fang agreed and rode his bike in and parked.

The car that Supervisor Wu mentioned was a heavy truck, which was a bit old, but it was well maintained.

Lin Fang parked the car and rolled into the car bucket. Several people had already squatted or stood inside, all of whom were men.

The clothes these people wear are simple and they all look ordinary.

After everyone introduced each other, Lin Fang couldn't help but talk.

There are canning factories, ice factories, sugar and wine companies, and the most amazing one is from the supply department.

The canning factory produces all kinds of canned foods in the "Great Wall" brand that are exclusively for export.

The ice making factory is not producing pure ice cubes, but the "Arctic Ocean" soda is produced here.

On the contrary, Lin Fang, who came from the steel rolling mill, was the most ordinary member of the exam this time.

After chatting, I talked about why I had to take the driver's license.

Except for Lin Fang, the purpose of others is surprisingly consistent: to go to other places!

Ge Jiancheng from the ice making factory said directly: "You canned food at least canned food, at least you can deliver some canned food.

The sugar and wine company can at least deliver some pastries and fruits. What can our ice factory sell?

Should I send ice cream or soda? I would rather send me a few kilograms of sweet potatoes! I'm almost worried about me!"

Fu Xiaobing from the canning factory smiled bitterly and said, "There must be some leftovers when you canned food! The part that is exclusively for export cannot be moved.

There is insufficient supply of raw materials in China. I want to get canned food like before, but I don’t know that it will be the year of the monkey and horse month!

However, a batch of sea fish came from Tianjin last week, and maybe I could get a few salted fish at the end of the month to eat it."

Guo Pengfei from the tobacco and alcohol company said: "Well, if you want me to tell me, you are not aware of flexibility.

It’s useless to hold what you have in your hands, maybe someone else needs it?

Let’s not talk about it from afar, but just a few of us guys, can’t we communicate with each other?”

Liao Limin from the Supply Department smiled and didn't say anything, just swept Lin Fang.

Seeing this, Guo Pengfei knew that he had broken his promise and immediately changed the subject: "Yeah!

I am just a fool. If I don’t eat at home, I have to give it to others. There is no such thing as a exchange.

Brothers think I'm talking nonsense, offend, offend!"

As long as the truck driver goes to another place to perform tasks, he can always bring some local specialties back.

This is the driving license test that comes to this point.

There is no problem with this, and everyone knows it well.

But if you exchange materials privately, you may be suspected of speculation.

Lin Fang knew that if he couldn't accept the letter of fame today, the old people in the future,

He doesn't think about having any relationship with others anymore. No matter how good others have, it has nothing to do with him.

Lin Fang decisively took out a handful of red dates from his pocket and said with a smile: "Everyone can try it. Our steel rolling mills are all steel and castings.

I had nothing to post, so I met a few more chefs, and I could pick out some local specialties from the cracks of people's fingers.

Look, I didn’t let go of the red dates in the bottom of the box in other people’s house, which made everyone laugh!”

"Wow, your red dates are so red!"

Guo Pengfei took it honestly and chewed it.

The food was even more applauded: "Not bad! Not bad! Your red dates are really good, sweet enough!

What kind of jujube tree has this? It has been a few years, right?"
To be continued...