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

There are some things I need to try.

Otherwise, I won't be content when I'm old.

Life is short, and opportunities are rare.

Wang Dahai has worked his way up for over twenty years to finally get the chance to prove himself, and he will never give it up.

"But don't worry, I've been in the factory for so many years and I've seen a lot of things. I won't be easily tricked."

Daqing, let's have dinner together at Fengzeyuan tonight.

My treat. "

Friends should respect each other. Since Wang Dahai has made his decision, He Daqing will not say anything more.

Heartfelt congratulations to Wang Dahai on his great success.

"Okay, I'll definitely be there tonight."

That evening, the two families had dinner together at Fengzeyuan Restaurant.

Wang Dahai ordered a table full of dishes and also two bottles of thatch tea, showing his sincerity.

The two clinked glasses, celebrating their business progress.

They drank until the moon was high in the sky before the two men, supported by their families, went home.

Chapter 36 Director He

Back in the courtyard, the cold night wind helped He Daqing's effects of the alcohol dissipate, and his steps became steady.

As soon as He Daqing entered the Intermediate People's Court, Liu Haizhong swarmed around him like flies, showering him with concern and asking about his well-being.

"Daqing, I heard you've been promoted to head of the second canteen. You'll be a leader now."

This is the first time someone from our compound has become a leader; it's a huge joyous occasion, and I think our compound should celebrate together.

Liu Haizhong, this careerist, is very opportunistic. He only flatters He Daqing in order to find out how to get promoted.

Liu Haizhong has been working in the workshop for a long time, but he still hasn't even become a team leader.

He was extremely anxious when he saw He Daqing take over.

"He's just a director, he's just serving the factory workers, nothing special."

Let's skip the celebration.

"Things have been really messy lately, let everyone take a break."

Having eaten and drunk his fill, He Daqing just wanted to go back to sleep and was too lazy to chat with Liu Haizhong.

It's quite normal that your bangs can't seem to rise properly.

Lacking even this basic insight, they always cause their superiors distress.

Even if the leader wanted to promote him, it wouldn't work.

"That won't do. Getting promoted to director is a big deal."

Everyone's waiting for you to share your experience of getting promoted.

"In the Qing Dynasty, we're all from the same courtyard, so don't keep anything to yourself. It's truly good when everyone is doing well."

Liu Haizhong still didn't want to give up; he was too eager to improve.

"Get out of my way, I want to go back to sleep."

He Daqing pushed Liu Haizhong aside and said coldly.

Just as Yi Zhonghai, that moral gentleman, fell silent, Liu Haizhong stepped in.

They even tried to use the neighbors in the courtyard to pressure He Daqing; it's ridiculous.

"Huai Ru, Yu Shui, let's go."

Looking at He Daqing's retreating figure, Liu Haizhong's face flushed with anger.

He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath.

"So what if you become a director?"

What a big deal.

"The day I become the director, you'll be in for a world of hurt."

In the courtyard, as Yi Zhonghai fell silent, Liu Haizhong began to swell up.

He Daqing was his biggest rival in the hospital.

Now that He Daqing is ahead, Liu Haizhong feels a great sense of crisis.

"It won't be easy to secure the position of director, He Daqing, you just wait."

Liu Hai quickly came up with a brilliant plan after a moment's thought.

He wanted to take advantage of He Daqing's unstable position to write a letter of complaint to the factory, exposing He Daqing's misdeeds.

Back home, He Daqing lay down on the bed without even taking off his clothes.

After a good meal, nothing feels better than taking a nap.

Qin Huairu looked at He Daqing, who was sleeping peacefully, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Of course, she was very happy that her husband was successful in his career.

I helped He Daqing take off his shoes and coat, turned off the light, and got into bed to sleep.

He Daqing rolled over and hugged Qin Huairu, exhaling a breath of alcohol and saying earnestly, "Huairu, I'm planning to enroll in night school. Do you want to come with me?"

Qin Huairu's delicate body trembled, and her dark, bright eyes reflected a quiet, ethereal light.

"Brother Daqing, why do you want to go to night school?"

In the early days of the People's Republic of China, literacy campaigns were launched nationwide.

Not just in Beijing, many villages in other places have night schools to teach villagers to read.

This was the popular practice at the time, including night school and even kang (heated brick bed) school.

However, for someone like He Daqing who has been working in the field for many years, it seems unnecessary to continue learning.

"A director should have some education."

I only went to elementary school, but I can get a junior high school diploma by going to night school.

Improving one's educational background is always a good idea.

A degree is a stepping stone; you don't have to show it off normally, but you can't do without it.

It is difficult for someone without a certain level of education to rise to a high position.

He Daqing's promotion to canteen director means that his academic qualifications will be useful whether he continues to advance or changes career paths.

“Okay, Brother Daqing, I’ll go with you.”

As a wife who follows her husband's lead, Qin Huairu had no reason not to support her husband's ambition.

"But we all go to night school, what will happen if it rains at night?"

The people in the courtyard are all unreliable, and Qin Huairu is a little worried about leaving Yushui, a young woman, alone at home.

"Why not just bring them along?"

It's perfect for her to do her homework there, so she doesn't keep making a fuss and wasting time.

A family should be together.

If He Yuzhu hadn't been so far away, He Daqing would have wanted to bring him along as well.

Give this clueless, dim-witted son some extra lessons.

"It's all up to you."

The tired couple had no energy to fool around and soon fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning, He Daqing arrived at the steel rolling mill early.

The factory has already announced that he has been promoted to director of the second canteen.

Today is He Daqing's first day as director, so he needs to get there early to hand over the work to Wang Dahai.

He Daqing has worked in the canteen for many years and is very familiar with its affairs.

The staff in the second canteen always looked up to him, so the handover wasn't difficult.

Going forward, all I need to do is keep a close eye on the availability of supplies in the cafeteria and manage the small kitchens properly.

This is not a problem for He Daqing.

"The Qing Dynasty, the canteen's account books are all here."

The food and supplies department will deliver them on time every day. Remember to send someone to receive them.

We also need to inspect the goods upon receipt to prevent those bastards from passing off inferior goods as superior ones or withholding materials.

If you have any further questions about the cafeteria, please let me know.

He Daqing had just been promoted to management and had little experience. Wang Dahai was worried that he wouldn't be able to handle things quickly.

"Don't worry, I know what's important."

Have a safe journey, my friend.

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The current He Daqing is no longer the reckless man who only had skills but no culture.

With his past prestige and superb skills, he wasn't afraid of not being able to keep the seasoned veterans in the canteen in check.

"You're so eager to get rid of me as soon as I became the director, Director He, that's really unfair of you."

"In that case, I'll be going now."