Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 180, Pointing

"Teacher Yan, do you have something to do?" Jiang Yan sat down and lit a cigarette and asked.

"I heard that your rolling mill is going to recruit workers, so I will come over to ask you, Mr. Yan, if the situation is reliable?"

After listening to the words of the third master Yan Bugui, Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said.

"There is such a thing, and there are quite a few places released this time."

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the third master Yan Bugui returned the things he brought to Jiang Yan and said.

"Xiaoyan, you also know the situation of our family. The six members of this family rely on my salary alone. It's a bit tight. You see, our family has not had a stable job for so long after graduating from Liberation. Are you here? This rolling mill is also an engineer and a leader, you can tell me something."

After saying this, he paused again, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you help for nothing, your teacher Yan. There is another meaning after the matter is done."

After listening to the words of the third master Yan Bugui, Jiang Yan showed a very helpless expression, and said: "Mr. Yan, logically speaking, you come to me for help because you think highly of me, and I have to help, but you also know that I Not long after I joined the rolling mill, I was transferred to the automobile factory a while ago, and my time in the rolling mill was even shorter, and the leaders have not yet gotten to know each other well."

"Originally, when I took the position of engineer, there were many people who objected to it. The foundation was not stable. I can't intervene in this personnel matter for the time being. I really can't help you with this."

"Is there really no way? You are also a leader in this rolling mill, so you can't think of a way?" The third master Yan Bugui asked after hearing Jiang Yan's words.

"I can't help it. We have a good relationship in the courtyard. Third master, let me tell you clearly! As I said in the rolling mill before, I have the final say on technical matters. In exchange, I will You can't interfere, third master, you understand!" Jiang Yan spread his hands.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Third Master Yan Bugui showed a disappointed expression.

To be honest, Yan Bugui and Jiang Yan had no other opinion about the third master Yan Pugui, except that he likes to talk about words, thinks he is noble and is loyal to calculations.At least he treats himself quite differently, maybe both of them are literati in his eyes!
The reason why he didn't help him was that Jiang Yan looked down on Yan Jiefang. He hadn't noticed it before when he was young. According to Jiang Yan's observation of him when he came back, this person is purely a small belly, and he is also a person who doesn't know how to be grateful. To put it bluntly This guy is a white-eyed wolf, no matter how much you help him, he won't appreciate it.

In addition, even if I help him, all the credit for Yan Bugui will be held back by him, and he will take this opportunity to get back the money Yan Jiefang earns every month.

Because the third master Yan Bugui is such a person, he not only plots outsiders but also his own sons.

Now Yan Jiefang needs to pay for food and lodging at home. According to Yan Bugui's intention, the son has been brought up with great difficulty, and he will have to pay back the money no matter what.

Generally speaking, there are many children in the family in this era, and the eldest will usually help his parents to support other brothers and sisters after working.

On the contrary, their family has a tutor who asks for every penny they spend in return like the third master Yan Bugui, so the children naturally follow the example, so that the blue is better than the blue.

Jiang Yan remembered that Yan Jiefang opened a restaurant in the TV series, where his mother worked part-time, and Yan Jiefang hated her even if she wanted to bring back some leftovers.Not to mention that my mother was sick and hospitalized later, if it weren't for Qin Huairu, the third mother would probably be gone.

For such a purely calculating family like theirs, Jiang Yan always keeps aloof, takes advantage of himself, doesn't care, and doesn't care, if it is about specific things, there is nothing he can do to help.

But seeing the disappointment in the third master Yan Bugui's eyes, Jiang Yan softened his heart a little.

He thought for a while, took a puff of cigarette and said to the third master Yan Bugui: "I can't do anything about this rolling mill, but I can show you the way."

"What kind of connection." Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the third master Yan Pugui became interested, and hurriedly asked Jiang Yan.

"Today, we held a meeting in the rolling mill. This time, we will recruit workers who are mainly military or martyr children. Of course, we will also recruit ordinary people, but this time we need educated workers. It must be above elementary school culture."

"This time it doesn't mean that you have a graduation certificate. The recruited workers must first take a cultural test. Only those who pass the cultural class can be accepted. Teacher Yan, I remember that Jiefang is a junior high school graduate! Why don't you go find us Director of the neighborhood committee of the community, first report your name, and then prepare for the exam, you tell your family Jiefang, let him prepare for the knowledge of junior high school in the next few days."

Jiang Yan's words really didn't fool the third master, Yan Bugui. It was the result of everyone's discussions when they organized a meeting above the middle level in the rolling mill this afternoon.

Everyone agrees that in order to quickly train workers, these workers must have some cultural background, and high school is the lowest cultural restriction.

When the country was founded, there were about 5.5 million people. At that time, the illiteracy rate was as high as 80%, that is to say, 10 out of 8 people could not read, and the proportion in rural areas was even higher.Illiteracy has become a stumbling block on the development road of New China, and literacy has become a problem that needs to be solved urgently in front of the new regime.

The first large-scale literacy campaign started in 52; in 56, Premier Wu Hao called on the people of the whole country to march towards modern science and culture, so the second literacy campaign set off another climax. From 49 to 60, the country went through three Around 1.5 million people have participated in literacy and amateur schools at all levels.

At that time, junior high school culture basically counted as cultural people.

Therefore, the rolling mill has very high requirements for workers this time.

"Teacher Yan, today's words came out of my mouth and into your ears. After you leave the house, you can't tell the outside world that if more people know about it, something will happen. Liberation may not necessarily have any advantage."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyan, don't worry, I understand, I understand, the law does not spread to the six ears, understand, you teacher Yan, I thank you for your kindness, thank you."

After saying this sentence, he reluctantly glanced at the things on the table.

Seeing the appearance of the third master Yan Bugui, Jiang Yan could not know what he was thinking.

So Jiang Yan smiled and said to the third master Yan Bugui.

"Mr. Yan, you take this thing back. I've taken it from you. It's not too late tonight. You'd better bring these things to the director of our neighborhood committee! Something happened."

"This, isn't it! I was bringing things to see you, and I'm taking them back. We don't have the same reason as me."

Hearing the unintentional words of the third master Yan Bugui, Jiang Yan secretly laughed in his heart, feeling that the third master Yan Bugui was a little arrogant.

"Okay, Mr. Yan, what's the relationship between us, it's not bad, let's go to work!"

When Jiang Yan said this, he pushed the things on the table to the third master Yan Bugui.

"Teacher Yan, hurry up and get things done! I won't keep you, I still have things to do here.

"That's okay, that's okay, I'm ashamed to accept you, Mr. Yan, I'm ashamed to accept it. Then I won't bother you, Mr. Yan, you are busy first, first busy."

After the third master Yan Bugui finished speaking, he picked up the things on the table and left in a hurry, as if being chased by a dog.

(End of this chapter)