Chen Jianjun couldn't help but gaze for a good while before turning to his parents and said, "Dad, Mom, I got this reassignment letter from the town. According to the letter, my job assignment has been decided and I'm going to work in our commune's radio factory."
When he was discharged from the army, he specifically requested to be reassigned somewhere near home. This way, he could also take care of his elderly parents, making up for the years he missed while serving in the army.
Besides, he now had a daughter and was even more reluctant to move far away.
Given his injuries leading to his discharge, the system granted his request.
Luckily, a radio factory was established in their commune last year.
"Really?" Chen Dazhu's dark face lit up with surprise and he asked hoarsely.
Chen Jianjun nodded solemnly: "The arrangements made by the organization can't be falsified!"