Passing the Level

Wang Weidong didn't get up until noon. He turned over Ou Xiaoyang, who was still sleeping, put on his shoes and went out and came back less than half an hour later.

In his hand he held the needle, thread and scissors he had just bought.

Nowadays, life is getting better and better, and fewer people wear patched clothes. This is especially true for Wang Weidong, who is now wearing a brand new pair of clothes.

Wang Weidong pulled out his bag of clothes and sundries from under the bed and found the oldest set of clothes in it, but there were still no patches on the clothes.

He stayed for a while and then he found a pair of socks and used scissors to cut a piece of the sock as big as a chess piece. Then he sat on a chair and patched the elbows where there were no holes in the clothes.

No cloth could be found, so he had to use socks instead.

Ou Xiaoyang suddenly sat up from the bed and pointed at his knees and said: "Weidong, you are so stupid, give me a piece of your knee!"

He had already woken up when Wang Weidong came in from outside, and had been lying on the bed watching what Wang Weidong did.

This shameless boy Wang Weidong is now patching clothes that don't need patching at all, obviously to please the upcoming political commissar Wang! He showed his hard work and simplicity in front of Mrs. Wang to win her favor!

"Your washed white clothes are just right. If you suddenly put patches on them, it would look too fake. I can't do that!" Wang Weidong explained.

Because Wang Weidong was not good at needlework, he made very large stitches and pricked his hands several times. He sewed twice on the round patch to make it firmer.

The two of them suffered for a whole day, but no one came.

The next morning, a woman in her early fifties rode a bicycle to the door of the factory. The bicycle was too tall. The woman, who was over 1.5 meters tall, had to stand straight on her toes and rock her body from side to side to reach the bicycle pedals.

When Ou Xiaoyang saw the person coming, he hurriedly ran up to hold the bicycle.

"Aunt Wang, you came so early!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

Wang Suzhen retired at the age of 50. In this era, the retirement age is generally raised to solve employment problems. In fact, according to regulations, she can work for another five years. The leader gave Wang Suzhen a long time of ideological work before she was able to work through it.

The job agreed to retire.

Mrs. Wang, who didn't care, wanted nothing, and strictly followed the rules and regulations, finally retired.

In fact, it's a bit early to call her an old lady, but in people's minds, it seems that such women should be called old ladies.

This is just like Mrs. Zhao, one of the four famous arrests who made students talk about it in a certain university, but she is actually just a middle-aged woman in her forties. When she saw Mrs. Zhao's son more than ten years after graduation, she was so sad that she couldn't bear it.

I can't help but want to rush forward and punch!

Wang Suzhen got off the car expressionlessly, then took off the artificial leather bag from the bicycle handlebar and walked towards the factory.

Ou Xiaoyang pushed the bicycle against the wall and locked it, then took out the key and followed Wang Suzhen into the factory.

After the two people walked into the office, Ou Xiaoyang found that Wang Weidong was missing. He was clearly in the office just now, so why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Moreover, he was standing at the door just now, and it was impossible for Wang Weidong to go out.

"Weidong, Weidong!" Ou Xiaoyang shouted.

Wang Weidong, who was busy installing radios among the workers, raised his head and said, "I'm here, what can I do?"

Ou Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment and then secretly scolded Wang Weidong for being too good at acting. He just saw people arriving and instead of going out to greet them, he sat among the workers installing radios.

Naturally, Wang Weidong could not be exposed at this time. Ou Xiaoyang pointed at Wang Weidong and introduced: "This is Wang Weidong. He is responsible for organizing production in the factory."

Wang Suzhen looked at Wang Weidong, who walked to the door and looked simple and honest like a worker. He nodded, then sat down and took out a large abacus and pen and water bottle from his artificial leather pocket and put them on his desk.

The large abacus must have been used for many years, and the dozens of abacus beads are soft and moist.

"This is Aunt Wang Suzhen, she will be responsible for the finance of our factory from now on." Ou Xiaoyang said to Wang Weidong.

"Really? I've heard that you are coming. We have been waiting day and night, and finally you are here! The account books are here, and they will all be handed over to you from now on." Wang Weidong said as he took the account books out of the drawer.

Take out the bill and put it on the table.

Wang Suzhen took the account books and bills and took out a new account book. She planned to make the accounts again and completely follow the financial system.

"You are in charge of everything in the factory, right? You sit here and I have to ask you about things I don't understand." Wang Suzhen said to Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong sat obediently next to Wang Suzhen and put his arms on the desk, as if he was ready to respond at any time.

Wang Suzhen put on her glasses and started sorting out the receipts for radio orders, and then compared them with production data.

After asking Wang Weidong a few questions, she suddenly looked at Wang Weidong's elbow.

She reached out and touched the patch and asked with a smile: "Did you sew it with nylon socks? The stitches are too thick!"

"The heels of the nylon socks are worn out, so it's time to reuse them!" Wang Weidong said a little embarrassed.

"Your sewing is too ugly. Bring me the needle and thread and I will sew it again for you." Wang Suzhen said.

"No! My wife will be here in two days. How can I trouble you?" Wang Weidong hurriedly removed his arm from the desk and declined.

"Isn't your home here?" Wang Suzhen asked gently.

"My home is in Fengshan County, which is quite far away from here." Wang Weidong replied.

"You young people are heartless. When your son travels a thousand miles, your mother will worry about you. When your mother travels a thousand miles, your son won't worry. I don't know how much your parents are worried about you at home." Wang Suzhen said.

"I miss them too, especially today. I don't know why I miss my mother so much!" Wang Weidong murmured, looking into the distance through the window.

Ou Xiaoyang stood behind the two people and stared at them dumbfounded. The scene in front of him was completely a picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

"Wang Weidong is too, too..." Ou Xiaoyang thought to himself.

Wang Suzhen stayed in the factory for three hours, then stuffed the ledgers and receipts into her artificial leather pocket and said, "I'm going to take these things back and sort them out at night."

Ou Xiaoyang and Wang Weidong followed and sent Wang Suzhen out of the gate. Although Wang Suzhen refused, they still held the bicycle and let her get on. Then the two of them pushed the bicycle slowly and steadily for a while, watching Accountant Wang ride away.

"I will stay here for another two days. If nothing happens, I will go home immediately. I will stay at home for two or three days and then come back." Wang Weidong said to Ou Xiaoyang.

The two of them had already agreed that he would bring his wife and grandma back when he went back this time, and then send grandma to the hospital for surgery.

"Go back, it seems that the two of us have passed the test." Ou Xiaoyang said.
Chapter completed!