Chapter 82
"Master He, I heard that the new college student from the trade union was having a wild game. He was walking on a dry track with a man on a bicycle. He got stuck in a steel pipe and couldn't get out. He was sent to the hospital."

As soon as He Yuzhu returned to the cafeteria, he saw Zhang Dabiao and others approaching curiously and asking in a low voice.

The ambiguity in his eyes is simply outrageous.

"Who did you listen to, nonsense, beware of people suing you for defamation?"

He Yuzhu was speechless, and he didn't know where the gossip came from these men trapped in the kitchen.

"Let me just say that's not the case. My aunt's nephew's second girl is in the union. She told me that the new college students in the union are not normal, and they often hide in secret to watch unhealthy things.

I think he probably tried it secretly after seeing something bad, but he overdid it. "

Seeing He Yuzhu looking at Zhang Dabiao speechlessly, everyone knew that what he said was wrong.

Ma Zhankui immediately got excited and told the version he heard.

This edition is even more exciting, and even the title of the book has been prepared, called "Steel Steel Monk".

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and expressed their opinions on it.

"The monk has nothing to do all day long, so he must have practiced it. There is no problem with steel pipes. Xu Doudou can't compare to him. It's no wonder that there are no accidents with this."

"So, let's not use our amateurs to challenge others' majors."

After hearing this, everyone took it for granted and thought it made sense.

He Yuzhu was in a cold sweat when he heard it. He discovered that people in this era are less knowledgeable, but it doesn't mean that their imagination is not good enough.

The key is to dare to think about anything, and logic is not important at all.

He Yuzhu reckoned that in a day or two, the employees might make up the name of the man who opened Xu Doudou's anus.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense to me, hurry up and do things."

He Yuzhu waved everyone away, and went straight to the courtyard when it was time to go home.

He has to go back this morning to review the game to see how the missed spot today affects him.

But he didn't know that the power of the doom talisman was far more than he imagined.

With the efforts of everyone, the hospital quickly sent someone to pick up Xu Doudou.

But what was unexpected was that the nurse who packed his things found an unserious book in Xu Doudou's briefcase.

Not "The Steel Pipe Monk"

But "Jin Ping Mei".

This book can be used for target shooting in this era, and now the whole factory has demonized Xu Doudou's biography.

Xu Doudou was directly taken over by the security office, and he was treated in the security office. I'm afraid his butt is healed, and it is unknown whether he can come out of the security office.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. How is it supervised by the trade union? How decent is it for someone to secretly read such unhealthy books?"

"If the news gets out, where will we put our faces?"

Factory Manager Yang took advantage of the problem, slapped the table angrily, and sprayed his brains at the deputy factory manager Yu who was in charge of the labor union, and other leaders.

All these people were silent, only Han Nu, the deputy factory director who was in charge of production, clenched his fists angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Who told Xu Doudou to be inserted into the trade union? It would be wrong for him to say one more word at this time.

"The big leader is right. We have lived a comfortable life for too long these years. Our muscles and bones have become loose, and even the waistband of our trousers has become loose. It's so loose that we don't even have a clue about what to do and what not to do!"

Secretary Bi patted the table, then looked at Yang Zhizhong, and said:

"Director Yang, Lao Yu is getting old, and it seems that he has no energy to take care of the trade union. I think I have to add more burdens to you, and temporarily pick up the trade union. It should be rectified, and there must be no more. Something like that happened."

"Okay, Secretary Bi."

Yang Zhizhong was overjoyed, and brought his secretary back to his office, humming a rare song.

Humming, Yang Zhizhong suddenly looked at Song Yunhui, "Do you think this has anything to do with He Yuzhu? Did he take that seat bag?"

Song Yunhui was taken aback for a moment before he understood what Yang Zhizhong was talking about.

Considering his vocabulary, he said: "I don't think so. Master He should not be such a person. But it's hard to say, I'm not familiar with him after all."

"What a slippery head. I didn't doubt you. Why are you so nervous?"

Yang Zhizhong cursed with a smile, but he was in a good mood.Through Xu Doudou's incident, he took the opportunity to lose his temper, and he had found out Secretary Bi's attitude.

That is stability.

In the year or two he is about to retire, what he needs is stability.

Stability trumps everything.

So he used to use Han Nu to warn himself, don't think that you can light a fire casually with Shang Fang's sword.

During the five years he led the Red Star Rolling Mill, there was no problem at all.

Now that he was so suppressed that he lost his anger, he immediately removed the deputy director Yu who was standing on Han Nu's side, telling himself that he still valued him.

This trick makes it so perfect.

"Secretary Bi, you are still very clever, let me fight with Han Nu, you can sit on the Diaoyutai.

It’s just that have you ever thought about it, the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant is only a little behind because of your brilliant tactics. No matter how powerful the tactics are, if you don’t use them on the right path, what’s the use? Do you still need me to teach you the story of the Jiajing Dynasty? "

Yang Zhizhong's eyes radiated a piercing light, he would never allow the property of the people to go to waste like this.

"Xiao Song, where is He Yuzhu now?"

"in the canteen."

Song Yunhui was a little curious. This is the second time the factory manager mentioned He Yuzhu today. Does he really value this cook?

"in the canteen?"

Yang Zhizhong was stunned for a moment, "He gave up his position as a sixth-grade worker to a mediocre fitter today, so he has no complaints and is willing to go back to work in the cafeteria?

I remember that there is no serving task in the cafeteria today, so he, the chef, doesn't need to stay there. "

Song Yunhui had faintly felt that Yang Zhizhong seemed to take special care of the cook He Yuzhu, and said seriously:
"I asked Sister Hua, and she said that Master He said that he was not willing to give the quota to He Qiang, because he felt that the work-level assessment was the key to selecting technical talents, and it was righteousness, and he would never give up righteousness because of small profits. "

"In the end, he took his apprentice back to the cafeteria."

Song Yunhui told all the news he heard from Niu Aihua, and silently said a good word to He Yuzhu.

"That's right, it's okay to ruin righteousness because of small profits! Why do some people in our factory pretend to be confused when even an uneducated cook knows the truth?
It's not that they don't know the harm, but because it's profitable. "

Factory Manager Yang spoke with grief, while Song Yunhui was silent.

In his heart, it has been like this in all dynasties, and human nature is like this, even gods can't solve it.

"It seems that you appreciate He Yuzhu quite a lot." After a moment of silence, Song Yunhui was startled by Yang Zhizhong's words, and then said honestly:

"Factory manager, I feel that he is not a simple cook, how can a cook know the relationship between the work level assessment and the national selection.

Looking at his conversation, if I didn't know that he was a cook, I would have thought he was a college student. "

"Haha, Xiao Song, you don't know yet, he didn't graduate from the second grade of primary school, he is self-taught."

Yang Zhizhong recalled how he met He Yuzhu at noon the day before yesterday, and his impression of this young man improved a bit.

Knowing how to be motivated, he uses his spare time to study, and he also learns fitter skills from Shen Junru, a seventh-level fitter, as his master. This is his excellent side.

At the same time, if he is wronged, he will not be embarrassed, and he will still do his job well. No matter how you say it, such a person is a high-quality talent and can be entrusted with important responsibilities.

Yang Zhizhong already had a good impression of him, but this time He Yuzhu was wronged and went back to the cafeteria to work steadily, which really dispelled Yang Zhizhong's worries and decided to give He Yuzhu a chance.

"Xiao Song, go and inform He Yuzhu and make some preparations. I will go to a place with me tomorrow and cook a meal for a leader."

"……OK!"

Song Yunhui seemed to think of the place where Director Yang was going to take He Yuzhu tomorrow, and his heart was surging, and he was a little envious of He Yuzhu.

That one tomorrow is a true Buddha.

To be lucky enough to see him, the so-called sixth-level worker is nothing at all.

He Yuzhu, what luck!

(End of this chapter)

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