"What can you do?" Zhao Miao's words made Tiemin blush with embarrassment.

Since Iron Man started working, he has almost always worked in the marshalling yard. He worked as a brakeman, joined the shunting crew as a connector, and the shunting foreman. There was no job that could be difficult for him.

Only this errand in the office made him embarrassed when he thought about it.

"I don't know." Ironborn said the truth again.

Zhao Miao thought about it seriously and said, "How are you doing with your writing?"

"General." Tie Min put down his cane and went straight to the broom at the door to help Zhao Miao sweep the floor.

"Forget it, don't do this." Zhao Miao went over first and picked up the broom and said, "Just sit there and sit down."

Almost everyone who runs the workshop knows that Tiemin and Dong Zhensheng live in the same building.

I don’t know what others think about this, but in Zhao Miao’s opinion, it is normal for Tiemin to be cared for by Director Dong.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Those who are near water and towers must get the moon first.

"The director has told you to arrange work for me. I can't just sit there." Tiemin's attitude was very sincere.

Zhao Miao thought for a while and said, "Please help me fill in a few cards first."

Zhao Miao took out a paper box from the roll cabinet, took out a stack of cards from it and said: "The station personnel room will register the cards for employees, and let each workshop do it by themselves. Look..."

The Ironborn took the card, which had a form printed on it. It included name, age, date of birth, entry time, etc.

He said: "I'll give it a try."

Ironborn is not humble, nor is he deliberately trying to show off. He is a person who is not very public and is down-to-earth.

When Tiemin was in school, it was at the end of a vigorous movement. All the cultural classes in elementary school were basically completed during junior high school.

Nine years of business education, five years of primary school and four years of junior high school. You can imagine how difficult it is to complete a nine-year study course in these four years of junior high school.

Ironborn is a very quiet person.

When classmates were playing around together, or because they were fed up with the cramming education that was difficult to accept and digest, and became obsessed with new things other than studying, Ironborn developed a habit.

With the consent of his parents, he spent two yuan and sixty cents to buy a fountain pen and a fountain pen copybook.

During class, the teacher lectures in front, and he practices calligraphy below. After school, he goes home to do housework, and then goes to school and practices calligraphy again.

Some people say: The characters are formed after a hundred days of refinement.

Tiemin just wanted to kill his loneliness. He practiced calligraphy for three years during his four years in junior high school. You can tell how good his pen calligraphy is.

Ironborn took a dipped pen and wrote a few words on a piece of paper.

Just these few words blinded Zhao Miao. She blurted out and exclaimed: "Oh my God, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

In the early 1980s, the office writing of railway enterprises still continued the old habits of decades. Each unit had a full-time typist and used an old-fashioned typewriter.

A plate of movable type, a roller-type typing board, and a handle. On the hundreds or thousands of movable type plates, select a character, press it hard, and there will be a "click" sound, and the word drag below will lift up the character.

If you tap the code on the paper with copy function, you will complete the printing of one word.

If it is a copy of 500 words, it will take a skilled typist at least one day to complete it.

After typing is completed, the printing technique passed down from our ancestors must be followed, the printing paper is pasted on the ink printing plate, the roller is dipped in ink, and printed one by one.

Therefore, in addition to the rules and regulations and notification briefings issued by the station-level leaders, all summary reports and other documents of various functional departments and subordinate workshops need to be completed by hand.

At that time, any unit with a person who could write well would be regarded as a treasure by the leaders.

When Tiemin was in junior high school, he unintentionally developed his good calligraphy skills in order to kill his loneliness, and was discovered by Zhao Miao and put to use.

He didn't know what was going to happen next, which would put his friendship with the two childhood friends in Erguo under severe test.

Wang Li was always kept in the dark.

Liu Dongmei went into battle shirtless to compete with Zhao Miao.


Chapter completed!