Siheyuan: Steel Mill Engineer

Chapter 23 Application
"Well, since you asked me to say something, I'll say a few words. As for the quota, you don't have to keep looking at the ready-made ones. I think since the factory is recruiting openly, it will definitely cooperate with the street to select young people of appropriate age to join the factory. If you have time, you can write an application form and submit it to the street, or directly to the factory office."

"After all, the people living in our compound are all factory workers. To our factory, they are also our own people, so there will always be some preferential treatment, right?"

Yang Zhenyu's voice was not loud, but everyone present listened carefully, because this might be a way to enter the factory.

"I have a question." someone said.

"Go ahead." Yang Zhenyu nodded.

"What if the factory doesn't agree?" the man said.

"Please, I'm just a worker entering the factory, not a cadre. Why are there so many requirements? Besides, how do you know it won't work if you don't try?" Yang Zhenyu said speechlessly.

This person thinks too much. What the factory values ​​is the cadre establishment, and each position in the cadre establishment is monitored very closely and cannot be released at will.

However, these are unimportant to the workshop workers. As long as they can work normally and do not affect the factory's production tasks, it's fine. After all, it doesn't matter where they are recruited from.
Do you really think that such a huge gap can be filled by just recruiting people?
Those quotas given are just used to provide benefits to those who get them.

"I think what you said is right. Those who are unemployed can go to the street office to apply for a job tomorrow. It doesn't take much effort anyway." He Yuzhu was the first to stand up and express his support for Yang Zhenyu.

There was no central heating in this era, and everyone burned coal briquettes. But who would be willing to burn them at this time? After all, the coal briquette tickets were limited. People would burn them as late as possible, after all, it was not the coldest time yet.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with everyone trying it." Yi Zhonghai nodded.

"Okay, I'll take my table back too." He Yuzhu said indifferently, then carried the table back to the house.

There was no way to endure the cold in the past. I had lived in the school dormitory for so long and there was no room for special treatment.

However, Yang Zhenyu felt that he could start burning coal early. After all, he had a lot of coal briquette tickets, enough for him to burn until after the New Year.

"This weather is really cold." Yang Zhenyu said as he rubbed his frozen hands.

The winter in this city gets colder day by day as December approaches, and it may snow at any time.

"Okay, it's getting late. Everyone should go back and have a rest. Those who need to go to the street should go to the street, and those who need to go to work should go to work tomorrow. The weather is very cold." After saying that, Yi Zhonghai took the teacup and went back to the house.

"It's impossible to heat the room. We can't power the briquettes. We need a lot of coal to power it. But we can make a water jacket. That thing can at least play a role."

Yang Zhenyu didn't care. Seeing that there was no more excitement, he got up and went back to the house.

But now it’s different. Now that we have the conditions, there’s no need to let ourselves suffer too much. This is Yang Zhenyu’s simplest and most honest idea.

"This is a good idea. I can think of a way to get one later, and even get my eldest aunt to do it." Yang Zhenyu thought.

But this thing is not easy to do. Although the technical content is not high, if the return water is not done well, it will not be able to circulate by itself, which is equivalent to not doing it at all, and it will only cause trouble for yourself. Although the whole hospital meeting has ended, the impact is not over yet.

Everyone discussed this matter after returning home. After all, this was a matter that concerned everyone's interests, so how could they let it go easily?

Another thing is that from today on, Liu Haizhong's prestige in the compound has completely hit rock bottom. If there are any activities in the future, I'm afraid no one will easily believe what Liu Haizhong says.

Yang Zhenyu had nothing to say about this. He had to bear the consequences of his own stupid actions. If it wasn't for Yi Zhonghai's face, he would not have helped him in the end. Such a stupid person wanted to be a leader. He was simply blind.

"Mom, this second uncle is not good either." Jia Dongxu said speechlessly.

"Who said it wasn't? I originally thought he was a good-for-nothing and could get some benefits. If Huairu's job was also solved, our life would be much better. Who knew that Liu Haizhong was so useless." Jia Zhang was also speechless and still overestimated Liu Haizhong.

"Yeah, I originally wanted to solve Huairu's job, but now, I didn't get any benefit, and in the end Yang Zhenyu even gained some popularity. Can you imagine how serious this matter is?" Jia Dongxu was also speechless, and was very confused by Liu Haizhong's move today.

"Don't worry about him. This fringe is useless." Jia Zhang looked up at the roof and said.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed first." Jia Dongxu said and went back to the house.

On the other hand, Yan Bugui’s family was also talking about this matter, but Yan Bugui was more complaining.

"This Old Liu is really something. He excitedly told me that he could help me with my job problem, but in the end, he just gave me this. He wanted someone else's quota, but he didn't even tell them. Now you suddenly talk about this, God knows what they will think. He still wants to be a leader!" Yan Bugui muttered.

"Liu Haizhong is really something. Originally, we could have gone to the uncle to discuss this matter and maybe we could have gotten a quota from Xiao Yang. After all, Xiao Yang is a very kind person on weekdays. However, after Liu Haizhong got involved, he directly stated that there were no quotas. From now on, we won't be able to get a quota from him in the compound." The third aunt said with a sneer.

"Who said it wasn't? This bangs is really a scam." Yan Bugui said speechlessly.

"Mom and Dad, what should we do about this job? Jiefang and I can't do odd jobs all our lives. It would be great to work in a factory." Yan Jiecheng said dejectedly.

Nowadays, working as a worker in a factory is a very honorable and prestigious thing, especially for unemployed young people. Being able to work in a factory means a stable income, and it is also easy to get married and have children.

"I'll write an application and send it to the street office tomorrow, and then find a way to inquire about the factory and see what the factory has arranged. I think what Xiao Yang said makes sense. After all, I'm a teacher in the factory-run primary school. There's such a big gap in the building of a branch factory, so you should at least give me a quota, right?" Yan Bugui said.

"Alas, this is the only way. What was originally a good thing turned out to be like this."

Yan Jiecheng was also speechless. When he received the news, he thought he could get the job in the factory. But after so many twists and turns, he might not be able to get the job in the end. How could he seek justice?
"Okay, let's all go to bed early. We'll think of a way to deal with this later." Yan Bugui waved his hand and said.

In fact, Yan Bugui was also helpless. What happened to Liu Haizhong today not only made him lose face, but also made him, the third uncle, lose face.

Therefore, Yan Bugui made up his mind that he would never listen to Liu Haizhong again, because that grandson was a trap.

(End of this chapter)