"Okay." Chen Erlin answered happily and drove Liu Jun and the mute to Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory in the Changhe van.

Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory is a village-run enterprise in the Naixin Village. It manufactures anti-inflammatory and sterilization agents for human use. It is separated from the Jiangnan Machinery Factory factory area by a wall. You can smell the pungent medicine smell ten miles in the square garden.

Fortunately, humans are adaptable to the taste, and fortunately, residents near the pharmaceutical factory have sued many times but failed. It is a miracle that a pharmaceutical factory can actually open a place where citizens live for decades.

Chen Erlin drove the van to the gate of the pharmaceutical factory, and two stone lions guarded the gate. From time to time, large trucks came in and out. There were large advertisements for recruiting jobs on the exterior wall of the guard room, and people came to inquire or seek jobs from time to time.

Liu Jun carefully read the recruitment announcement. According to the type of job, you can provide food, accommodation, or not accommodation, sign long-term workers or do short-term workers. Liu Jun never thought about the technical job, and he could still consider short-term workers.

There is a kind of job that specializes in physical strength, which is a porter. The transport is not specified. The monthly salary is 3,000 yuan, you can prepare your own lunch, and the monthly salary is paid. As long as you have physical strength, you can report at any time.

"Ali, 3,000 yuan a month, will you do it?" Liu Jun didn't think much and decided to do the transportation. Children who grew up in rural areas have the strength.

The mute nodded and smiled honestly, saying that he had done it. The mute just couldn't speak. If he could speak, the mute would definitely say no matter what he did, as long as he could be with Brother Jun.

Liu Jun asked the guard where to report to the porter. The guard pointed to a five-story office building with white thin tiles on the exterior wall, saying that he could go to the personnel department on the third floor to get the procedures.

The guard asked Liu Jun, Chen Erlin and mute to enter the factory and came to the personnel department of Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory, which was personally received by a middle-aged man wearing long clothes, trousers and tie.

The middle-aged man looked elegant in dress, but his eyes were shining with a cunning light. He looked at Liu Jun and the other two and said, "I am Shang Zhiyong, the head of the Personnel Section of Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory. Have you all decided to come to our factory to work as porters?"

"Hello, Section Chief Shang, I am from Jiangnan Airlines in the next factory. I send two brothers to apply for the job. Please take care of Section Chief Shang." The thin Chen Erlin looked at Shang Zhiyong with a smile on his face.

Shang Zhiyong took the cigarette and deliberately kept it to his mouth. Chen Erlin took out a disposable lighter and lit it.

"Oh, you two brothers look pretty strong, you are doing transportation..." Shang Zhiyong took a beautiful breath of cigarettes, crossed his legs, glanced at Liu Jun and the mute, and stopped talking.

"My two brothers have strength, and Section Chief Shang has a keen eye to recognize people." Chen Erlin had already made preparations and took out a Furong Wang Yan wrapped in newspaper from his handbag and pushed it in front of Shang Zhiyong, smiling flatteringly, "Secretary Shang, no respect."

"Well, then fill in a form." Shang Zhiyong's tense face relaxed a little, and without any refusal, he gently moved the cigarette wrapped in the newspaper to the corner of the table, covered another newspaper, and then calmly pulled out two application forms from the drawer.

Chen Erlin bribed cigarettes, Shang Zhiyong accepted bribes, and Liu Jun watched coldly, without saying a word, feeling very uncomfortable.

"The front of this form is employment information, and the reverse is a one-month employment probation period agreement. After passing the probation period, sign the formal employment contract. You have to see clearly. You must provide two copies of your ID card. You do not need to pay a deposit. The signature will take effect and you can take up the job on the same day."

Shang Zhiyong explained, glanced at the long cigarette covered by the newspaper, thought for a while, and added, "There is a saying that I have to remind you that since it is a trial, if the trial fails or has not been completed for a month, the salary will be discounted, and you have to see clearly."

Liu Jun looked at the sample agreement on the back of the employment form and heard the subtle voice of Shang Zhiyong. He felt that there were too many overbearing clauses in the recruitment contract of the employer, such as compensation for damage to goods caused by accidental operation by the porter, the factory refused to accept the work injury caused by accident due to personal reasons, and the factory would not pay the salary if it was not done for a month for non-manufacturers.

Those terms all seem reasonable, but Liu Jun always thinks that the contract is too domineering. What is personal reason? What is the reason that is not the manufacturer? What is the compensation for damage to goods caused by accidental operation? There is a saying: Can a baby who herds cows afford to pay for the cow?

It’s a bad contract, but you know that something is wrong with this contract, you still have to sign it willingly. You are here to do something, not here to find something, so how can you have the right to pick on the other party’s wrong?

"Secretary Shang, the contract during this probation period is too harsh. It is inevitable that the porters will make mistakes when moving goods on and off all day long." Chen Erlin frowned after seeing it.

"What you said makes sense, but as long as you didn't mean it, even if you damage something, you don't have to pay it. Don't worry. The salary given by our factory is not low, one hundred yuan a day, where can I find it?" Shang Zhiyong was very confident that these two young men in the countryside would definitely do this transportation job. The so-called reward must be a brave man.

"Okay, then sign it. With Section Chief Shang's words, there is nothing to worry about." Liu Jun picked up the signing pen on the table, waved his pen, signed the contract decisively, and handed another form to the mute to sign Xiao Li's name.

"Okay, from now on, you can go to work. You know the working hours. From 8 am to 4 pm, it only takes eight hours. You can prepare your own lunch and take one day off every week. There is no lunch break. You can carry goods at any time at any time. You can't ask for leave. Tomorrow, you can bring two copies of your ID cards and hand them over to the Personnel Department."

Shang Zhiyong said, locked the labor contract form signed by Liu Jun and Mute into the office, and then instructed a clerk in the department to apply for Liu Jun and Mute to two work cards, issued two sets of blue work clothes and two blue transparent films, and took them to the warehouse.

Chen Erlin couldn't enter the work area of ​​the pharmaceutical factory, so he took two packs of eight-treasure porridge from the car and handed a bag of French bread to the mute. He just pretended to be a lunch between Liu Jun and mute, and agreed to pick him up at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory at 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

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Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory has a large warehouse and is divided into five areas. The first is the tool, labor protection supplies and consumables warehouse, the second is the raw material warehouse, the third is the semi-finished product warehouse, the fourth is the finished product warehouse, and the fifth is the transit backup warehouse. There are people and cars busy in each warehouse area.

Liu Jun and the mute were wearing work signs on their chests, wearing blue work clothes and blue masks, led by staff from the Personnel Department of the pharmaceutical factory to the fifth area of ​​the warehouse, and transferred to the backup warehouse to work.

The staff handed Liu Jun and the mute to the foreman in the transfer warehouse and introduced each other, then completed the task and handed over to the personnel department chief Shang Zhiyong.

The foreman is of five grades and three thickness, with wide arms and round waist, and a famous brand. He doesn't have to wear work clothes. He has a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. It seems that people with good looks are popular among people who are well-known in society. The foreman is quite showing off his wealth, but he cannot hide the fierceness he reveals invisibly, and he is a bit domineering and eye-catching.

After introduction from the staff of the Personnel Department, Liu Jun learned that this foreman who looked quite domineering was his and the mute's immediate boss, and he would be in charge of him in the future.

The foreman is from the noisy village, named Gong Baofa, who is Gong Baolong, the two sons of the village chief Gong Mingshui, and the cousin of Gong Baohu's Bao generation. He is considered a role in Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory.

Just looking at the face of the foreman Gong Baofa, Liu Jun felt that this guy was not a good guy. He was the same guy as Gong Baolong, the eldest son of the village chief who was driving a Land Rover on Hongwei Street.

"Tao Gong, take care of me." Liu Jun greeted Gong Baofa, who was sitting on the rattan chair with no humility.

As soon as Gong Baofa came to the Personnel Department, he pulled out the first drawer of the desk in front of him and opened it. Seeing that Liu Jun was not moving, he hummed and deliberately put his hand in the open drawer for a while. He took out a pack of soft Zhonghua, which was opened, and did not ask whether Liu Jun and the mute were sucking. He held it in his mouth, raised his eyes and looked up, hoping that someone would come up to light a cigarette immediately.

Still not moving for a long time, Gong Baofa glared at Liu Jun coldly, took out a zippo lighter from his pocket and showed off his own lit, took a sip of cigarette, half closed his eyes, shook his legs, leisurely, and left Liu Jun and the mute aside, and kept scolding in his heart: "Two rural bullies who don't know how to be filial, they will suffer enough in the future."

When Liu Jun saw the foreman ignoring his eyes, his lungs were furious. However, he endured it. The elders taught him, "Only if you endure hardships and bear the energy, you will be the best person." "Please hold someone's bowl and be under the control of someone", "You have to bow your head under the eaves"...

No, it seems that the above sayings are all submissive. In this situation, Liu Jun is confused and confused by some philosophical and witty words. This is an era when the strong are strong. Mr. Deng once said that if you fall behind, you will be beaten.

The mute also clenched his fists secretly. As long as Liu Jun had an idea, Liu Jun would not need to do it. The mute could knock down this guy who was ignorant of Taishan with just one punch.

Gong Baofa half-squinted his eyes. He had already seen the two young men in front of him getting angry, and even saw the mute clenched fists. What he wanted was this result. As long as the two ignorant boys in front of him dared to touch a hair, these two men would not want to leave the factory.

"I'll endure it, I can't even bear this little anger. How can I accomplish great things in the future?" Liu Jun forgot a sentence in which book he read, "Those who get angry are not enough to achieve great things."

Liu Jun went to a pharmaceutical factory to make money, not to cause trouble in a fight. He could not take action easily unless he could not bear it anymore.

"If you can't even do the job of a porter who is not technically difficult, what else can you do in the future?" Liu Jun became more content and found a reason to go down the stage for obedience. Although he didn't take the foreman seriously, he must take self-respect. If he even looked down on himself, others will look down on you even more. How can he gain respect from others in the future? This is a very simple truth.

Liu Jun winked at the mute, shook his head gently, signaling the mute not to be impulsive, and the mute slowly let go of his fist.

After the foreman Gong Baofa finished smoking a cigarette, Liu Jun and the mute stood by him straight and coldly, not talking, not terrifying, nor panic. Suddenly, Gong Baofa felt a terrible pressure.

Gong Baofa was so anxious that he was anxious toward a large pile of neatly stacked round iron barrels in front of the left, saying, "Go, move those medicine barrels to the finished product warehouse in the fourth zone."

Unexpectedly, Liu Jun was not afraid of the foreman at all, and responded coldly: "Tao Gong, don't you want to play with us, do you? Those medicine barrels were obviously transported from the finished product warehouse in District 4."
Chapter completed!