Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 472 Pleading and admitting mistakes

As a clerk at the twelfth level, Jin Xiaofeng has been working in the rolling mill for more than a year, and He Yuzhu didn't give her a further promotion to the administrative level.

Her age is not suitable, and too much promotion is not a good thing.

Moreover, Jin Xiaofeng's original intention was not to stay in the rolling mill as a clerk, but more to avoid meaningless things and prepare for college in the future.

Therefore, although she did a good job at her job, the rest of her energy was devoted to her own study, and she did not delve into the various article routines and superior spirit of the Propaganda Department.

After Jin Dalong entered the rolling mill, although he was an unpaid apprentice, he was very interested in various machinery and had a strong interest in being a worker.

He Yuzhu also specially chatted with Jin's sister-in-law and Jin Dalong once.

Affected by the most honorable workers at this time, their high social status, and their love from the bottom of their hearts, Jin Dalong really wanted to be a worker in the rolling mill.

The sister-in-law of the Jin family is quite transparent about this. Workers are the iron rice bowls. If the children are willing to work in this industry, they will not have to worry about basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, wives and children in the future.

"It's just a pity, the academic performance in school is pretty good."

After the sister-in-law of the Jin family finished speaking, she regretted her slip of the tongue.

No matter if it was Jin Xiaofeng or Jin Dalong, no matter what arrangement they made, they couldn't be found in other people's homes with lanterns on.

Wouldn't it be too ignorant for him to say such things, and he doesn't know how to appreciate brother Yuzhu's kindness?

He Yuzhu chuckled: He can tell clearly that Jin's sister-in-law is thinking about being a parent, and she is inevitably in a dilemma. She wants to find the best future for her children.

Other than that, there is no other meaning.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, people who love to learn are not too bad; Dalong is a good boy, and he has to learn skills to be a worker. The higher the skills, the better life will be in the future."

"As long as the worker ranks above level four in the future, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

What He Yuzhu said was not an exaggeration.

Even if there is an exaggerated wave of layoffs in the future, high-level workers will not be laid off, or will be poached directly by other places.

The hardest ones are ordinary workers, successor workers, and unnecessary positions.

As long as Jin Dalong maintains his enthusiasm for on-the-job learning, after the fourth and fifth grades of workers, he really doesn't have to be too embarrassing for the rest of his life.

This matter is so settled.

Jin Dalong didn't get paid, so he started his life of learning art in the first workshop without receiving salary.

Because there is no salary, no staffing arrangement, and no formalities, the workshop and production department know that this is the child brought by Director He. The child is sensible and obedient, and does not interfere at all.

"You want to train the children of the Jin family to be confidantes?"

One night, in the space, Qin Huairu leaned against He Yuzhu and asked softly.

The two children, Jin Xiaofeng and Jin Dalong, entered the rolling mill one after another, and He Yuzhu didn't hide much. Qin Huairu could see some of He Yuzhu's plans.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly, without denying it.

The heart of this family is the best choice. Originally, as long as He Yuzhu helped them, their family could get out of the predicament.

What He Yuzhu thinks in his heart is that with their heart and hard work, they can actually become better talents, have a better future, and help themselves more in the future.

Regardless of whether He Yuzhu's future is in the rolling mill or outside the rolling mill, the more people he can be close to, the better, this is inevitable.

After arranging Jin Dalong's matter, He Yuzhu's life returned to calm.

However, there was no peace for a few days. Xu Damao's mother came to He Yuzhu's house with her grandson Xu Jizong in her arms.

As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and kowtowed to He Yuzhu, tears streaming down his face.

"Director He, please, give our family a way to survive!"

"I beg you, give our family a way to survive!"

"As long as you spare our family, I will recite scriptures for your family every day in the future, and ask the Bodhisattva to bless your family with good fortune and longevity!"

He Yuzhu, Qin Jingru, Qin Huairu, Banggen, Xiaodang, and Huaihua were eating, and Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru immediately put down their chopsticks to help her because of her tricks.

"How did you say that?"

"Get up and talk!"

The first mother was looking after the three toddlers. Seeing this scene, she quickly said, "Da Mao, what are you doing? Get up! Get up!"

Xu Damao's mother hugged Xu Jizong and cried: "Our family is about to run out of food. Damao's father died early, and Damao works alone in our family; now Damao is sweeping the streets..."

Speaking of this, he took a cautious look at He Yuzhu: "Director He, I'm not saying that I have any dissatisfaction with sweeping the streets, but our family has to eat, don't you think?"

"Even if you are sweeping the streets, you have to have the money to sweep the streets, and you can't wait hungry."

Having said this, Xu Damao's mother began to cry softly again.

This day is really too difficult!

If this goes on like this, there will be no way to survive, not even a way to die...

Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu helped her up.

Qin Huairu began to persuade: "Auntie, it is only a few steps from the middle courtyard to the backyard, and they are all neighbors in the neighborhood. Why do you do this?"

"Let's talk nicely, it won't be good if we scare the children."

Xu Damao's mother wiped her tears and said: "Seeing that the whole family has no food or drink, the child will be hungry in the future."

"How can I care about him now?"

"I just beg Director He to give our family a way to survive!"

He Yuzhu also stood up and paced slowly.

"It stands to reason that if you speak like this, I shouldn't say anything more, so I should follow through."

"However, there are a few things that I want to be sure about."

"You came today, do Xu Damao and Yang Dahong know?"

"Both of them are young people, and they can't hide their faces. How dare I let them know?" Xu Damao's mother said, "I beg you to show kindness and mercy..."

"That won't work."

He Yuzhu said lightly: "Xu Damao couldn't bear to ask me to admit his mistakes, but he was so cruel that he plotted against me several times, wanted to steal my things, and reported me."

"Can you be ruthless to harm others, admit your mistake, and apologize but hurt his face?"

"Do you think this is justified?"

"I, He Yuzhu, have clear grievances and grievances. If Xu Damao comes to admit his mistakes and apologize, for the sake of you and Xu Jizong's face, and because your family is counting on Xu Damao's salary, of course I am willing to help."

"But if Xu Damao thinks he's right, I, He Yuzhu, have coaxed him for no reason—hehe, does it sound good to you?"

Xu Damao's mother was stunned, and looked at He Yuzhu: "Then...if I ask Da Mao to admit my mistake..."

"Let Yang Dahong come too."

He Yuzhu said: "Your family and I will make a clear distinction between right and wrong, and make a settlement."

(End of this chapter)