Siheyuan: I Became the Leader of the Rolling Mill

With these, at least during the Chinese New Year, the children will not go hungry.

"When the general meeting of the hospital is held next time, you insist that Xu Damao wants to take advantage of you!" He Yufeng glanced at her and said to her.

"what?"

Hearing He Yufeng's words, Qin Huairu was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

"Ah what? Didn't you just say that he wanted to take advantage of you several times?"

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "After all, it's in the same courtyard. If I say something like this, how can I have the face to stay in the courtyard in the future?"

"What's the big deal, he wants to take advantage of you, but he has already taken advantage of it!" He Yufeng reminded: "Do you want this scum to continue to run wild in the compound?"

Xu Damao wanted to take advantage of Qin's widow, and he was thinking about his cousin. It was like a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

Although Qin Jingru is also a woman who worships money and is not a good thing, at least it can't be cheap Xu Damao's bastard.

Therefore, Xu Damao, his grandson, must never have any chance to turn over.

As long as Qin Huairu said these words at the meeting in the courtyard, Qin Jingru would no longer have anything to do with Xu Damao.

Hearing He Yufeng's words, Qin Jingru stood on the spot and considered for a while, but was finally captured by the ten jins of stick noodles.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Qin Huairu bit her lip, turned and walked out of the cafeteria.

Looking at Qin Huairu's retreating back, silly Zhu gave He Yufeng a thumbs up: "Brother, you are still ruthless, brother, I am convinced!"

He doesn't actually have any feelings for Qin Huairu now, he's just a bad guy who sympathizes with their orphans, widows and mothers.

He Yufeng remembered what Qin Huairu said just now, and reminded: "Brother, isn't that grandson of Xu Damao still waiting in the warehouse in the backyard? You have to think of a way to 'help others'!"

Silly Zhu heard the words and immediately understood what He Yufeng meant.

"Okay, I'll go to the workshop to find those old ladies and let them clean up Xu Damao!" Silly Zhu laughed.

"Don't forget to ask for his panties..."

"I know, just take a look!" Silly Zhu responded and ran out excitedly.

After solving these things, He Yufeng had nothing to do, opened the system and studied it.

With the proficiency of the past few days, he has been promoted to the ninth level in the maintenance category.

If he went out to work as a fitter now, he would even be one level higher than the uncle Yi Zhonghai.

The most important thing is that the system is now full of various maintenance drawings. No matter what it is to be repaired, as long as you look at it, the AR structure diagram will appear in your brain, and you can find the problem bit by bit like peeling an onion. .

Just like yesterday's projector, as long as he thinks a little, he can see the entire structure of the projector in front of him, which can be disassembled and assembled at will, which is very trouble-free.

"He Yufeng, the factory manager called you over!"

While He Yufeng was researching the system, he suddenly heard the voice of the canteen director from outside.

Because of silly Zhu's straight personality, the canteen director had a bad relationship with him, and because he was in the house, he didn't have a good impression of He Yufeng.

"The factory manager called me? What's the matter?" He Yufeng turned his head and asked him.

"Who knows? Go and see for yourself!" The canteen director replied coldly.

"Okay, you're pretty crazy as a director!" He Yufeng turned and walked towards the factory director's office.

Because of the need to socialize, the factory director is not often in the office. Today, this is He Yu's visit to the factory director's office.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, Director Yang, who was pouring water, saw him: "Xiao He, come in and sit!"

"Director, what's the matter with me in such a hurry?"

He Yufeng sat on the sofa and asked curiously.

Director Yang picked up the teapot and poured him a glass of water, and said with a smile: "No hurry, let's chat while drinking, how about a taste of the tea that the boss gave me?"

He Yufeng picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was an authentic scented tea.

In the [-]s and [-]s, black tea and oolong tea were not very popular, mainly clear tea and scented tea.

He Yufeng usually doesn't drink scented tea much, but he has been drinking tea from Zhang Yiyuan's head office for a while.

The tea brewed by Director Yang has a fragrance of scented tea as soon as it enters the mouth. It is a bit bitter in the mouth at first, and then aftertaste is sweet, and it is top-grade when you drink it.

It seems that the weight of this tea is not low. At this time, ordinary people can't buy this kind of tea at all.

"Good tea!" He Yufeng said thoughtfully: "The aftertaste is sweet and makes people feel a long aftertaste. This is the charm of scented tea!"

"Haha, I can't believe that you have so many insights into scented tea at such a young age!" Director Yang was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect He Yufeng to have such insight.

"When I was learning to cook, Master liked to drink tea, so he often took me to drink it!"

"Oh, that's no wonder!" Director Yang said with a smile: "Xiao He, I called you here today because I want to talk to you about work..."

After speaking, he paused and said, "I was shocked when I saw your ability yesterday. I don't think people like you should be buried in the cafeteria. However, the dishes you cooked surprised us all, which made me even more. I'm confused, I don't know which department to transfer you to..."

He Yufeng took a sip of tea and did not answer.

If the leader called him, he had already considered it clearly, otherwise, he would not have called him in such a hurry.

Therefore, he doesn't have to say anything too smart.

Sure enough, after a while, Director Yang said, "Well, how about assigning you to the maintenance team? It just so happens that the maintenance team in our factory lacks a team leader!"

After speaking, he continued: "The team leader's salary is [-] yuan per month, plus your part-time job in the cafeteria, you will be paid normally!"

"Part-time job in the cafeteria?" He Yufeng was stunned, wondering what Director Yang meant.

"That's right, those who can do more work!" Director Yang said with a smile: "You are still working in the canteen. If there is anything in the factory that needs to be repaired, you will be responsible for the maintenance work at that time. As for the wages of the canteen, pass me Negotiating with other leaders, let you and He Yuzhu have the same salary, [-] yuan and five, how about it?"

Chapter 20 Plant Flowers in Begonia

All thirty-seven yuan five?

The maintenance team leader's salary of [-] yuan, plus the canteen master's salary of [-] yuan, is not [-] yuan a month?

In this era when five yuan per month is enough to live, what is the concept of eighty-seven yuan and five?

Can be imagined.

In fact, Director Yang is also helpless. After all, the leader likes to eat food made by He Yufeng. If he is transferred from the cafeteria, it will be difficult to eat his food in the future.

Therefore, after deliberation for a long time, he made up his mind to let He Yufeng have two jobs.

Seeing that He Yufeng didn't speak for a while, Director Yang asked suspiciously, "Why, don't you agree?"

"Agree!" He Yufeng raised his head and said, "Completely obey the director's arrangement!"

"Haha, that's right!" Director Yang took a sip of the tea cup and said with a smile: "Among young people, you are a rare talent, and you will have great potential in the future!"

"The factory manager has won the prize..." He Yufeng smiled and took a sip from the teacup.

When He Yufeng left the factory director's office, all eyes were on him.

"Isn't this silly Zhu's younger brother? How did he get the appreciation of the factory manager?"

"You don't know yet, do you? He repaired the projector in the factory last night!"

"Mom, can't you be promoted? It seems that the factory manager called him over today to promote him!"

"Hey, this young man needs to look good, he needs technology, and I heard that he is still an intellectual. In the future, whoever girl will marry him will be lucky!"

Workers, your words are my words, and the topic is all about He Yufeng.

After all, there are not many talents in the factory, so it is difficult to come up with such a person, and everyone regards him as a topic.

"What are you looking at, it's so lively?"

While everyone was talking, Yu Haitang, who suddenly came to the side, came over.

He had braided braids and a long plaid skirt, and he held a stack of working papers in his hand.

Seeing Yu Haitang, everyone focused their attention on her.

She is the flower of the factory. She has both cultural work and good skills, so she is the dream goddess of all men in the factory.

"Yu Haitang, don't you know? We have a talented person in the factory!"

"What kind of talent, why don't I know?"

"You stay in the propaganda department every day. Of course you don't know. The factory manager called him to the office just now. It is estimated that [-]% of them are promoted!"

"Promotion? So soon?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, go ask, anyway, you have a lot of connections!"

Hearing what the workers said, Yu Haitang's curiosity grew even stronger. She raised her head and glanced forward, but unfortunately she only saw He Yufeng's back.

"Talent?"

Yu Haitang nodded thoughtfully, a curious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

……

When He Yufeng returned to the kitchen, Liu Lan and Ma Hua had already finished cooking.

He searched along the kitchen and found that He Yuzhu was nowhere to be seen. He was about to ask Ma Hua if he had come back, when suddenly He Yuzhu walked in with a wooden stick carrying his white shorts.

"Ouch, what is this?" Seeing this, Liu Lan frowned.

After looking at it carefully, Liu Lan was dumbfounded: "Silly Zhu, are you crazy? Why did you bring your pants to the back kitchen..."

He Yuzhu ignored her and threw his pants into the stove.

"It's done?" He Yufeng looked at him and asked him.

"That's it!" He Yuzhu said arrogantly: "The six women are all ruthless characters from the past. Xu Damao's grandson is screaming in the warehouse, and it sounds miserable..."

"Haha, well done!" He Yufeng laughed.

He Yuzhu suddenly remembered something and said suspiciously: "By the way, when I was walking back just now, I heard that you were called by the factory manager? Wouldn't it be a promotion for you?"

"Well, it went up!" He Yufeng nodded and said, "The factory manager asked me to be the leader of the maintenance team, with a monthly salary of fifty yuan!"

"Team leader?" Ma Hua on the side also heard it, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, is this a promotion?"

"Shut up, your uncle won't stay in the kitchen in the future!" Liu Lan seemed a little disappointed, and said with a bitter face: "I finally got a little bit of energy in the kitchen, and this has been transferred again!"

Seeing Liu Lan's look of disappointment, Ma Hua teased, "Why, are you interested in my uncle?"

"No, how am I worthy of him?" Liu Lan curled his lips and said, "However, it's okay to have a look from afar , it's boring to see..."