Courtyard House: He Daqing Forces Qin Huairu into Marrying at the Beginning

He doesn't like to talk about the years.

Thanks to the system's enhancement, He Daqing's physical condition is significantly better than that of his peers. He looks very young and doesn't appear old at all.

Fortunately, men age more slowly, so people around him just thought he was well-maintained and didn't find it too strange.

"To be honest, it's about Guangtian's matter."

The child was having a hard time at school and wanted to enter the workforce as soon as possible to find a job to make a living.

You hold the highest position and have the widest network of connections in our department.

I came here today to ask for your advice.

Yi Zhonghai stated his purpose directly, took a few steps forward, and handed over the gift with a smile.

"It's just a small token of my appreciation."

When you visit someone's home to ask for a favor, you should bring a gift, no matter how small, as it's a way of showing your attitude.

When you ask someone for a favor, you should act like you're asking for a favor.

He Daqing stood still, quietly watching Yi Zhonghai. After a moment, he took the item and slowly spoke.

"Jobs are hard to find these days. Is he trying to get a job in a factory?"

Yi Zhonghai's attitude was very sincere, and he was only asking for some advice, so He Daqing had no reason to refuse.

"It would be best to work in the factory."

I know that there is a shortage of jobs in the factory, and the line of people who want to get in can stretch from the factory to the alley entrance.

So I won't force it.

I just wanted to ask you if there were any suitable places to go nearby.

Yi Zhonghai said in a calm tone.

"Lin Maosheng, the kitchen helper at the old canteen, is almost at retirement age."

He was all alone and had no relatives or friends in Beijing.

I plan to retire and live a peaceful life in my hometown.

If you're interested, I can help you arrange a meeting with him.

He Daqing had a very clear understanding of the personnel situation in the three canteens of the steel rolling mill.

Nothing, no matter how small, escapes his notice.

"really?"

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed.

He came here just to give it a try, but he never expected to actually have the opportunity.

"Thank you so much, sir."

Don't thank me yet.

I'm only responsible for making the initial contact; whether it works out depends on fate between you two.

Help is welcome, but there are some things He Daqing needs to make clear beforehand.

Otherwise, any unforeseen events along the way will be bad for both sides.

"I understand, thank you for your help."

Yi Zhonghai continued to express his gratitude repeatedly.

Yi Zhonghai was already very satisfied that he had managed to gather some useful information during his trip today.

In the past two years, Yi Zhonghai has saved a lot of money by living frugally, and it's no problem for him to spend several hundred yuan at a time to buy a job.

With the help of the Qing Dynasty, the chances of this succeeding are very high.

Compared to scrap yards, large-scale units like steel rolling mills are undoubtedly more desirable.

Working as a kitchen helper in the cafeteria is much easier than collecting recyclables on the streets.

Moreover, both father and son worked at the factory, and Yi Zhonghai usually took care of them.

Once this job is secured, the future of one child in the family will be basically secured.

……

He Daqing was decisive and efficient in his work, never dragging his feet.

The next day after get off work, I helped Yi Zhonghai arrange to meet Lin Maosheng from the old canteen.

The three of them found a restaurant outside, ordered a few home-style dishes and a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and chatted while eating.

"Master Lin, I heard you're retiring soon."

It's truly enviable that someone could accumulate so much wealth in Beijing and still be able to return to their hometown to live out their old age.

"Come, let me toast you."

Yi Zhonghai diligently filled Lin Maosheng's cup.

Lin Maosheng didn't put on airs. He smiled slightly on his wrinkled old face and quickly held the wine bottle, saying modestly.

"I'm just an old man working in the canteen, I can't compare to you, Chef Yi."

You're a level eight worker in our steel rolling mill; even the factory manager treats you with great respect."

The two chatted happily, while He Daqing sat quietly to the side eating and drinking.

Today, He Daqing is only here to bear witness; he won't concern himself with anything else.

Lin Maosheng was lucky, too.

Having worked in the steel rolling mill for so many years, he's still just a kitchen helper and hasn't even found a wife, which shows he's not good at business.

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If it weren't for the favorable national environment, he would probably have been laid off from the factory a few years ago, given his advanced age.

Where can I find the opportunity to work until retirement?

Moreover, after the steel rolling mill began to be jointly owned by the public and private sectors, he unknowingly gained a huge amount of wealth.

That was his job.

Only after the public-private partnership was established did he have the opportunity to find someone to take over.

Before retiring, one can transfer their job and earn another sum of money.

After returning home, I can live a comfortable life with this money.

"Once you retire, your position at the steel rolling mill will be vacant."

Have you decided how to handle this?

After a few rounds of drinks, Yi Zhonghai steered the conversation to his work.

Lin Maosheng already knew Yi Zhonghai's purpose before he arrived.

He was just looking for a safe way to transfer his job.

The two people's needs can be met, so their conversations are naturally smooth.

"To be honest, I've been a bachelor my whole life, and I don't have any relatives in Beijing."

I'm planning to transfer the position to someone else.

Is Master Yi interested in this position?

"What a coincidence, I have a child at home who is of working age, and I was just thinking of finding him a job."

I wonder if Master Lin could transfer his position to me?

The price is negotiable.

I certainly won't let you suffer any losses.

Yi Zhonghai was well aware of how difficult it was to find a job in a steel rolling mill.

If you can't find the right person, you can't buy a job even if you have money.

In this era, workers are the elder brothers.

Even the director of a steel rolling mill cannot dismiss a worker without cause.

Therefore, Yi Zhonghai decided to settle the matter as quickly as possible to prevent others from taking advantage of the situation.

Chapter 150 Succession (Part Two)

Lin Maosheng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, then squinted and exhaled a comfortable breath of alcohol.

“Master Yi, you are a respected eighth-grade worker in the factory, and you were brought here by Director He.”

I trust you.

This position can be transferred to you.

The price will be calculated according to the market rate. The net salary for a three-year position is 828 yuan, settled in one lump sum.

What do you think? "

Lin Maosheng is an honest man who has been cheated many times in the past.

Now that there's a reliable way to transfer his position, he'd be more than happy to accept it.

"No problem, it's settled then."

"If you've made up your mind, how about we have Director He act as guarantor today and draw up a written agreement?"

Things went surprisingly smoothly. Yi Zhonghai had thought he would have to argue with Lin Maosheng for a while, but he didn't expect him to be so decisive.

Eight hundred yuan is a huge sum of money for an ordinary family.

Don't underestimate the pure wages of a cook in a steel rolling mill over three years; many families might not be able to save that much in ten years.

Living in Beijing was difficult; ordinary families had very little savings at the end of the month.