Siheyuan: starting from saving Qin Huairu

"Master, you want to be a level six cook!"

"That's fifty-one and fifty cents a month!"

Ma Hua exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Lan, Fatty, and Liu Xiaobao were also shocked - He Yuzhu was promoted to seventh-level cook before and he had not told anyone else about it.

This time, the canteen director Wang Baoshan said personally that He Yuzhu will become a level six cook.

This is amazing!

Especially when the average salary of workers is more than 20 yuan, He Yuzhu earns 51 and 50 cents per month. It is almost like one person can pay for two workers, which is awesome!

Even Liu Lan, who had never dealt with He Yuzhu, had to say sourly: "Awesome."

The fat man even squeezed Ma Hua away and came up to He Yuzhu, calling him master one after another. He almost looked like he recognized his adoptive father...

He Yuzhu smiled slightly: "What a fuss, this matter has not been settled yet, don't crowd around me and make me happy in vain."

"It can't be fake!" Wang Baoshan said from the side, "You don't know who Director Yang is, and I don't know either? Be careful and cautious."

"If he says that he can consider something, then he has already thought about it; if he says that he can give it a try, then he is sure of it."

Then he smiled and said: "He Yuzhu, hurry up and go when you are done. Don't let the leader wait too long!"

He Yuzhu agreed, finished cooking the big pot of food, and walked towards the factory director's office.

Wang Baoshan looked at his back, thoughtfully.

Now that I have a backer, it’s really hard to handle.

This level 6 cook was obtained so easily.

But...who knows what kind of wind the sky will blow next?

Comrade He Yuzhu, just watch.

If one day, Deputy Director Li takes over, there will be me, Liu Lan, and Liu Xiaobao in the cafeteria of the steel rolling mill... You will still have to be obedient.

…

"Director, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Director Yang put down his pen, "Comrade He Yuzhu, I am looking for you to tell you about the rank of cooks."

"I also know your cooking skills, which are obvious to all."

"Just as the level of cook, you also have to consider working hours and work contribution, so I can only help you upgrade to level six cook this time..."

He was wearing a blue cadre uniform, which was different from the common military green clothes. He spoke in an unhurried manner, which was normal.

Just like the evaluation of canteen director Wang Baoshan, Director Yang is a more serious and cautious person.

He didn't mention a word about the big boss, but as long as He Yuzhu is not stupid, he should be able to understand that he has just been promoted from an eighth-level cook to a seventh-level cook, and has been promoted to a sixth-level cook, so he must be with the big boss.

Leadership matters.

This matter is not suitable to be discussed openly.

Naturally, He Yuzhu would not say more such words that should not be mentioned, and just thanked Director Yang verbally.

As he was talking, Deputy Director Li, wearing a black official uniform, triangular eyes, and a slightly sinister look, knocked on the door and walked in: "Hey, Director, are you busy?"

"Well, something happened." Director Yang nodded slightly, "Comrade He Yuzhu, go ahead and work hard. The leader will not forget your contribution."

"Yes, factory director." He Yuzhu responded and left the factory director's office.

When he walked away, Deputy Director Li smiled: "He Yuzhu, the master chef in the cafeteria, is a master of cooking. Whoever eats it will be applauded."

"Has the factory director assigned him a new task?"

"No, Wang Baoshan mentioned that he wanted to upgrade He Yuzhu to the level of cook, and I discovered that the master chef who treats guests in our steel rolling mill is the eighth-level cook." Director Yang said, "I think this is our little

He made a mistake at work, how could a capable person have such a low professional title? He was approved as a seventh-level cook, but special measures were taken to promote him to a sixth-level cook."

"Although this process is reasonable, it is also a bit abrupt."

"Lao Li, what do you think?"

"If you feel bad, let's discuss it as a group and brainstorm ideas."

Deputy Director Li laughed: "Director, look at what you said, our leaders cannot decide the grade and professional title of an employee in our steel rolling mill, who else can decide?"

"The collective opinion is the same. Comrade He Yuzhu's cooking skills are praised, not just for a day or two."

"There is one thing. I heard that he has a bad temper."

Director Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, I heard about it too."

"So we're doing something special, just this once."

"In the next three years, our collective leadership will look at his performance. If he cannot unite the workers and restrain his temper, we will not consider him as a fifth-level cook in the future."

"Yes, Director, you are still so thoughtful." Deputy Director Li laughed.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but only they themselves knew whether they were smiling or not.

"By the way, Lao Li, what do you want from me?"

"Oh, director, that's what happened..."

…

When I walked out of the factory director's office, I saw workers walking out at the door of each workshop.

It turns out it's time to eat.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu, Guo Dabizi who walked with his arms crossed, and Xu Damao, a projectionist from the Publicity Department...

The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, and the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, were not among the workers - they were an eighth-level fitter and a seventh-level blacksmith, both of whom had some small privileges.

For example, if there are young and strong people in the workshop who bring meals to them as masters, or if they go to the cafeteria to prepare meals in advance, the factory leaders will always talk cheerfully and will never criticize them harshly.

This means that the workers are highly skilled and based on their strength, they may even receive more wages than some factory leaders...

He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu also saw him.

He pursed his lips slightly, feeling angry in his heart: Just watch, I will wait for you to admit defeat when the time comes!

I can also fight against Jia and Zhang. Bangge is definitely a good boy!

He Yuzhu ignored her and smiled when he saw the resentment in Xu Damao's eyes: "Xu Damao, what kind of expression is this? Are you going to cook it?"

"You're the one who let people cook it!" Xu Damao said angrily.

Silly Zhu, what the hell are these insulting words?

Xu Damao has also been feeling depressed and unhappy these past two days.

In the past few days, at Yang Dahong's house in Kushuijing Hutong, there must be a person waiting for Xu Damao to get off work at the entrance of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. He didn't ask for money or said anything else, just to say hello to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao is both smart and bad. Can he not understand that their family is clearly determined to eat him?

Sooner or later, you will have to blackmail yourself more.

In the past few days, Xu Damao has been thinking of ways to kick the Yang family.

How could I, Xu Damao, be trapped by such a poor and lazy family?

"Okay, if you still want to fight with me, that's good." He Yuzhu smiled and walked towards the cafeteria.

Qin Huairu was queuing up in the cafeteria to get food. When it was her turn, He Yuzhu was already sitting at the back of the cafeteria drinking tea.

Ma Hua, who was serving her food, was smiling so hard that she couldn't close her mouth; Liu Lan, who was serving food at the other window, had a gloomy face.

Someone next to me was curious: "Liu Lan, MCA, what's wrong with you? There's a smiling face and a crying face. What's going on?"

Liu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Is something wrong? After finishing your meal, hurry up and leave. Don't get in the way of those behind you."

Ma Hua chuckled and said, "A good thing happened in our canteen. My master has promoted me to a cook."

"Starting from next month, my master will be a level six cook, and his monthly salary will be fifty-one and fifty cents!"

"Ouch!"

"Master He hasn't come out to scold others and act arrogant these days. He is holding back his energy to do his business!"

Some people exclaimed, some laughed, and even more people were envious.

In the crowd, Qin Huairu's hands shook and she almost lost her grip on the lunch box.