Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 689 Yi Zhonghai was deflated

in the workshop.

Qin Huairu wanted to understand the joints, smiled, looked at Yi Zhonghai and said.

"Master Yi, you are the master craftsman of the workshop. It is very easy to handle a small worker."

"I won't hide from you anymore. As long as you promise to drive He Wenhui out of the workshop, I will immediately go to get a certificate from Sha Zhu and get him out of the mental hospital."

What Yi Zhonghai was waiting for was Qin Huairu's words, he laughed and said, "Comrade Xiao Qin, we've made a deal."

"Now I will let you know how powerful I am as a master."

In order to show his sincerity, Yi Zhonghai straightened his clothes, put down the workpiece on hand, and walked into the workshop with his hands behind his back.

At this time, He Wenhui was chatting and laughing with the male workers in the workshop.

When I came to the capital this time, although I encountered something stolen when I first came here, I was reprimanded by Wang Weidong later.

However, she is still very satisfied when she comes to work in the rolling mill workshop.

The work in the workshop is much easier than in the thermos workshop in Ningzhou.

Moreover, no one in the workshop was watching, urging him to work quickly.

Also, the workers in the workshop are very enthusiastic.

No, when she just started working, seven or eight workers came up to help, from moving workpieces to installing workpieces, almost no help from her was needed.

She just needs to gossip with them occasionally and smile at them.

Compared with the thermos bottle workshop in Ningzhou, this place is like a paradise.

I don't want to miss Shu.

For a while, in front of He Wenhui's workplace, people kept coming and going, just like a bustling vegetable market.

"Little comrade, look, your hands are so delicate, they are really not suitable for this kind of rough work. Let me help you."

"And me, I am the champion of the skills competition, and the skills are first-class!"

"What's the use of being good at technology? Are you as strong as me? I can lift more than 200 kilograms of heavy objects by myself.

"Snapped!"

Just as it was bustling, Yi Zhonghai came over and slapped his palm on the table fiercely.

"Is it like a word, is it like a word, you are here for work, what's going on around here, get out of the way."

Yi Zhonghai is the master chef in the workshop, even the workshop director has to show some face, he is very majestic in the workshop.

The onlookers shrank their necks in fright, and didn't dare to make a sound. They quietly returned to their positions and looked towards He Wenhui.

He could only look at He Wenhui with worried eyes.

Yi Zhonghai seldom showed his face in the workshop these days, but this time he appeared out of nowhere with such a harsh tone, it must be no good.

He Wenhui didn't know Yi Zhonghai, but he could see that Yi Zhonghai was a master from his white-washed overalls.

He stood up and greeted with a smile: "Master worker, what can you do?"

Yi Zhonghai said with a cold face: "He Wenhui, during your working hours, you even called all the nearby workers to you, seriously delaying the production work in the workshop. What are your intentions!"

He Wenhui looked dazed: "Master, you, what do you mean? These workers see me as a novice, and take the initiative to help me. Is this still wrong? Besides, who are you?"

Only then did Yi Zhonghai remember that he hadn't introduced himself yet, his old face turned slightly red, he straightened his waist and said, "I'm Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in a rolling mill."

"The eighth-level fitter. He is indeed a master, but what does this have to do with you?" He Wenhui could see that Yi Zhonghai was here to make trouble.

Although she is a lesbian, she has been a worker for so many years, and she is not at the mercy of others.

Yes, what does it have to do with Yi Zhonghai?
In the workshop, Yi Zhonghai was only an eighth-level fitter and did not hold any position.

In the past, the reason why he had the right to speak in the workshop was purely because other workers, seeing him as a master, respected and trusted him.

And He Wenhui didn't know Yi Zhonghai at all, so naturally he wouldn't let him.

"you"

Yi Zhonghai blushed immediately: "Anyway, you are not allowed to help each other in the workshop, you have to complete your own tasks."

"Why!" He Wenhui said with wide-eyed eyes: "The workers are so enthusiastic, this is a manifestation of the friendship between the workers. Solidarity within our workshop."

As soon as the words came out, the workers next to them gasped.

Too brave, He Wenhui was simply too brave, on weekdays, in the workshop, no one dared to talk to Yi Zhonghai like this.

It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Yi Zhonghai was also so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled, but there was nothing he could do.

Just like what He Wenhui said, he is a master master who has no position or authority in the workshop, so why should he teach He Wenhui a lesson.

At this time, Niu Zhengyi, the workshop director who had been hiding aside, saw the confrontation between the two, and knew that if they didn't show up, the matter would not end well.

Yi Zhonghai usually looks upright, but he is actually a small-minded person. If anyone offends him, he will not hesitate to do something behind his back.

Niu Zhengyi's view of He Wenhui, a new worker, is quite positive. When He Wenhui entered the workshop, in addition to enlivening the atmosphere, he also worked very seriously. He came to the workshop on time at eight o'clock every day. Work a little longer in the workshop.

Niu Zhengyi liked this little worker from the bottom of his heart, and didn't want to see her punished by Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, what's the matter?" Niu Zhengyi walked up to Yi Zhonghai and greeted him with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai pointed at He Wenhui, his lips trembling with anger: "Lao Niu, you came at the right time. This little worker doesn't obey the discipline in our workshop. You should discipline her quickly."

"Master, look at what you said, didn't we understand it just now? Why didn't I obey the discipline?" He Wenhui rolled his eyes at Yi Zhonghai.

"Comrade He Wenhui, please correct your attitude. Yi Zhonghai is the only eighth-level worker in our workshop. You must show respect to Comrade Yi Zhonghai."

Niu Zhengyi and Wenhui criticized.

He Wenhui lowered her head: "Yes, Director."

Niu Zhengyi scolded: "He Wenhui, Yi Zhonghai is also doing it for your own good. From now on, you must work hard and stop being lazy."

He waved his hand: "Okay, go back to work now, today's task must be done."

"Yes yes yes" He Wenhui nodded at Niu Zhengyi, turned around and returned to her work station to get busy.

"Forget it?" Yi Zhonghai saw that although Niu Zhengyi had been scolding him hard, he was actually just handling it lightly, and was about to go forward and continue to reprimand He Wenhui.

But Niu Zhengyi held him back: "Lao Yi, you are about to leave work. As a master, you can't just sit back and watch our workshop fail to complete today's tasks, can you?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he could only give up.

Even if he wanted to embarrass He Wenhui, he couldn't offend the workshop director.

"Director, you are right, I will go back to work too."

"I promise to finish today's output."

Niu Zhengyi nodded: "Master Yi, you are the master of the workshop now, and I have high expectations for you."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Don't think that Yi Zhonghai can be dragged in front of the workers, but he is really not good enough in front of the workshop director.

After all, the workshop director controls the distribution of production tasks.

Recently, the rolling mill was criticized several times by the ministries and commissions because the workpieces produced were unqualified, and some tasks were also deducted.

The workshop cannot operate at full capacity, and workers can only rotate.

Some workers were sent down, so they couldn't get their wages.

Yi Zhonghai still has to support Shazhu now, so naturally he can't be relegated.

Qin Huairu has been watching all this quietly from the side, seeing Yi Zhonghai return without success, Qin Huairu was furious.

Well, you old bastard, just now you patted your chest and promised to take care of He Wenhui, but in a blink of an eye, He Wenhui took hold of you.

It's really useless.

Qin Huairu felt that if he was in Yi Zhonghai's position, he would definitely be able to drive He Wenhui out.

After work, Qin Huairu walked out of the rolling mill with a canvas bag.

Before he took two steps, he was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, wait."

Qin Huairu stopped in her tracks, rolled her eyes, looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Master Yi, what do you need?"

Yi Zhonghai rubbed his hands together: "Comrade Xiao Qin, we agreed that you are now going to the mental hospital with me to rescue Sha Zhu. You can't go back on your word."

"I contradicted my promise?" Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai with a funny face: "Yi Zhonghai, we have indeed reached an agreement, but the premise is that you have to drive He Wenhui out of the workshop, have you done it?"

Mentioning this matter, Yi Zhonghai seemed a little embarrassed, and explained with joy.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, you have also seen what happened just now. The workshop director Niu Zhengyi is beside him. It is obvious that he wants to protect He Wenhui."

"In that case, even if I wanted to drive He Wenhui out, there was nothing I could do."

"Look, it's getting late now, let's hurry to the mental hospital and rescue Silly Zhu."

"I assure you, in a few days, I will definitely drive He Wenhui away."

Yi Zhonghai's words were very sincere, and he even patted his chest.

but.

Qin Huairu is no longer a three-year-old child. She has been neighbors with Yi Zhonghai for so many years, and she has long understood Yi Zhonghai's nature.

As long as Sha Zhu came out, Yi Zhonghai would definitely not admit it anymore.

Qin Huairu said coldly: "Yi Zhonghai, it's okay for you to deceive others with your words, but don't try to deceive me, Qin Huairu."

Seeing that Qin Huairu was not cooperating, Yi Zhonghai said coldly, "Qin Huairu, tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Qin Huairu said: "Because you haven't fulfilled your promise, I don't think I can just agree to you so easily. However, I don't make it difficult for you. How about it? 50 yuan."

"50 yuan." Yi Zhonghai's expression turned ugly.

He hasn't received a full salary in recent months, and 50 yuan is not a small number for him.

Besides, he had already promised Qin Huairu to rescue the stick and drive He Wenhui out, yet Qin Huairu still wanted 50 yuan, which was too much.

"Qin Huairu, are you going too far?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's refusal, Qin Huairu was not in a hurry, and put his arms around his arms and said slowly, "Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu is your son, but after all, he is a godson. He has been in a mental hospital for a long time. Do you think Sha Zhu will Don't you think you gave him up and resent you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhonghai's face became ugly.

Shazhu looks carefree, but he is actually a small-minded person.

If Yan Bugui had let Shazhu off because of the blind date back then, he wouldn't have stolen Yan Pugui's wheel overnight.

If anyone is kind to Shazhu, he may not remember your kindness.

But whoever offends him.

I'm sorry, silly Zhu can remember you forever.

Yi Zhonghai figured it out very quickly. In order to have Sha Zhu's son, Yi Zhonghai spent nearly 500 yuan.

Another 50 yuan this time seems to be nothing.

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you another 50 yuan, but you have to promise to help me rescue Shazhu."

"Don't worry, I, Qin Huairu, will never count when I speak." Qin Huairu said proudly, "However, you have to pay first."

Yi Zhonghai didn't intend to renege on the debt this time, so he returned to the courtyard and took 50 yuan from the aunt.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was about to give money again, the aunt said a little dissatisfied: "Old man, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, the money is for saving our son."

Remembering to rescue Silly Zhu, Yi Zhonghai didn't bother to talk to Da Ma, so he waved his hands and left the house, and came to Jia's house.

"This is 50 yuan, now you go and rescue Shazhu."

When Qin Huairu received the money, she almost couldn't close her mouth with joy, but she still counted it, and put it in her pocket when the money was counted clearly.

"Come on, let's go to the rolling mill to open a letter of introduction."

To get married, you need to open the letter of introduction, which is a characteristic of this era.

Qin Huairu brought Yi Zhonghai to the labor department of the rolling mill.

At this time, the officer of the labor department was about to get off work. When he saw the two people coming in, he said with a smile, "It's a coincidence. In a few minutes, I will lock the door."

The officer of the labor service department sat back on his seat and asked with a smile: "Two comrades, what are you going to do?" '

"A letter of introduction for marriage." Qin Huairu said.

Snapped!
The labor officer slipped and almost fell off the chair.

He adjusted his glasses frame, looked at Qin Huairu, then at Yi Zhonghai, and couldn't help frowning.

"You two, the age difference between the two of you is too great, and it's against public morals, so I'm sorry, but I can't help you open this letter of introduction."

It is very common in later generations to match the old and the young, but in this era, if the age difference between the couple is relatively large, they will definitely be gossiped.

Qin Huairu hurriedly explained: "Comrade, I'm not going to marry this comrade, I'm going to marry He Yuzhu, do you know He Yuzhu?"

Shazhu is considered a celebrity in the rolling mill. He cooks well and is often praised by the factory leaders.

The most important thing is that Sha Zhu was making trouble in the rolling mill all day long. Even if most people in the rolling mill had never seen Sha Zhu, they had heard of the name.

The labor officer raised his eyes again, and looked Qin Huairu up and down: "According to the regulations, when an employee in a factory gets married, both parties need to come together to open a letter of introduction. Now you are the only one here. What does it mean?"

(End of this chapter)