After becoming a level eight fitter, Han Qiye's monthly salary had become 99 yuan.
Factory Manager Yang asked Han Qiye to go to his office to give him some prizes.
There were only some porcelain cups, towels, toothbrushes, and so on.
However, this was a kind of honor. It represented the affirmation of the factory's leaders. Many people could not get it.
Han Qiye accepted the gifts and expressed his gratitude.
"Comrade Han Qiye, have you considered taking a disciple?”
Manager Yang asked him.
Now that Han Qiye was a level eight blacksmith, it shouldn't be too much for him to accept ten disciples.
But Han Qiye was still alone.
Factory Manager Yang wanted Han Qiye to take an apprentice and teach him this technique.
"Manager Yang, I don't have a good candidate yet. When I find one, I'll definitely accept it.”
Han Qiye said calmly.
There must be many people who wanted to be his disciple, but Han Qiye was very strict and didn't accept just anyone.
Actually, Han Qiye should have accepted a disciple a long time ago, but he had never found a suitable candidate.
However, since Factory Manager Yang said this, it seemed that this matter could not be delayed any longer.
Factory Manager Yang then said some encouraging words to him, hoping that he would not be arrogant and impetuous, continue to study, and perhaps become an engineer in the future.
After all, Han Qiye was still very young, and a level eight fitter was not the peak of his life.
Above Level Eight was Level Nine Engineer, then Level Eight and Level Seven.
The level of engineers and technicians was the opposite.
Although a Level 8 fitter was rare and the factory manager had to respect him, he was still a technician.
After becoming an engineer, he could participate in the construction of national projects.
Han Qiye left the office and returned to the workshop. A group of people came up to him to thank him.
"Master Han, congratulations on becoming a Level Eight fitter.”
"Master Han, you have to treat us to a meal today.”
"Master Han, have you considered taking me as your disciple?”
"Chen Ergou, you're really shameless. You're two years older than Master Han and you want to be Master Han's disciple?”
"How am I shameless? Have you heard that the mountain is not high, and the water is not deep?”
"Go away, go away. If Master Han wants to take in a disciple, it's me. I'm much younger than you.”
The group of workers laughed and said.
Han Qiye smiled and agreed to treat them to a restaurant that night.
Immediately, cheers could be heard.
Although Han Qiye was stingy with the beasts in the courtyard, he was still a little hesitant.
But in the factory, those who got along with him knew that Han Qiye was very generous. When he went out to smoke, he would pass cigarettes to the workers beside him. When he brought people out to eat, he would only order the good stuff.
.......
At noon, Han Qiye went to the cafeteria to get some food.
She saw He Yushui by the window with a spoon in her hand.
He Yushui was much better than Shazhu. She didn't deliberately give everyone a spoonful.
"Two steamed buns, one braised pork, and one seaweed egg soup.”
When he came to the window and saw Han Qiye, He Yushui also poured him a spoonful.
"Brother Qi Ye, congratulations on advancing to level eight.”
He Yushui thanked him with a smile.
Han Qiye smiled.
"Rainwater, you've been taking a full spoonful every time. I'm afraid the canteen director will fire you.”
Han Qiye teased.
Although most chefs did it to vent their personal anger.
However, supplies were scarce these days. If He Yushui were to cook like this, everyone would be able to fill a spoonful. The supplies consumed in the warehouse would definitely skyrocket.
At that time, although He Yushui wouldn't be fired, he would definitely be criticized.
When He Yushui heard this, she was also deep in thought.
When Xu Damao and Qin Huairu came up to get food, his hands deliberately trembled.
Xu Damao and Qin Huai's faces darkened.
Especially Qin Huairu. She did not expect He Yushui to be infected with the bad habit of tossing and turning so quickly.
Moreover, why would he give her the spoon?
Wasn't she He Yushui's favorite Sister Qin?
.......
After lunch, Han Qiye rested for a while and went back to work.
Although the work of a level-eight fitter was much easier and he could slack off most of the time, he still had to work.
Holding the porcelain cup that Manager Yang gave him, Han Qiye made a cup of West Lake Longjing tea and began to evaluate the candidates for his apprentice.
Unfortunately, after walking around, he did not find any particularly talented workers.
Those who were slightly more talented, although their brains were agile, had some problems with their character.
At this moment, he was also a little envious of Silly Zhu, that guy, for being able to take in a disciple like Ma Hua.
Ma Hua was a little stupid and often made mistakes when cooking.
Silly Zhu didn't teach him how to cook. He made him cut vegetables for three years before letting Ma Hua cook. He also criticized him a lot, causing Ma Hua to be an apprentice now.
However, Ma Hua had always been honest and did not hate Silly Zhu.
Besides, Ma Hua had a good character and was very loyal.
Compared to the little fatty disciple that Silly Pillar took in later, the two of them had a clear difference in character.
Thinking of this, Han Qiye had an idea.
Since he had such a good disciple in front of him, why not take him in?
Rather than leaving it to Silly Zhu, that prisoner, he might as well let Ma Hua follow him.
Moreover, after Silly Zhu was released from prison, he would definitely be fired from the factory.
If nothing unexpected happened in Ma Hua's life, his culinary skills would probably stop there.
With that thought, Han Qiye headed to the cafeteria.
......
"What is it? You want to take me as your disciple?"
In the canteen, Ma Hua was cleaning the stove. He was shocked.
"Silly Zhu went to jail. If you want to be a level nine cook for the rest of your life, I won't force you.”Han Qiye said.
These words had hit Ma Hua's heart.
Ma Hua was still an apprentice, and his monthly salary was only 18.50 yuan.
If Silly Zhu went to prison, no matter how hard Ma Hua worked, if no one took care of him, he would at most be a level nine cook.
Han Qiye was now a level eight fitter in the factory, and many people wanted to learn from him.
Ma Hua's expression was conflicted and somewhat reluctant.
Although Silly Zhu didn't teach him how to cook.
After all, he had been learning from Silly Zhu for three years. It was a pity to give up just like that.
Moreover, the canteen had a little benefit that the workshop could not compare to. It was to bring leftovers home.
Moreover, Silly Zhu had also been badmouthing Han Qiye in the cafeteria.
"Ma Hua, you're still hesitating? Is there water in your brain? If I were you, I would agree to it immediately. What can I do if I stay in this canteen for the rest of my life?”
He Yushui helped Han Qiye persuade Ma Hua.
He Yushui didn't care about being a chef at all. If it weren't for her livelihood, she wouldn't have become a chef.
Moreover, Silly Zhu had been in the canteen for more than ten years, but he was only a level eight cook.
Han Qiye had only been in the factory for a few years, but he had already become a level eight fitter.
It was obvious who would have a better future.
Han Qiye looked at Ma Hua and understood what he was thinking.
"If you follow me, the workshop will be harder than the canteen. But as long as you study hard, I will definitely teach you techniques, I won't let you waste three years like that stupid guy.”
Han Qiye's words pierced Ma Hua's heart.
After learning from Silly Zhu for three years, he was still an apprentice. Although Ma Hua didn't feel resentful, what about his family?
Other people could become apprentices in the workshop in half a year or a year.
Ma Hua had been working for three years and was still an apprentice. His family would definitely be dissatisfied with such a low salary.
Ma Hua's loyalty and character were worthy of recognition, but he chose the wrong person, Silly Pillar.
After thinking about it, Ma Hua agreed.
He continued to stay in the kitchen. Not only was his cooking progress slow, but without Silly Zhu to guide him, his future seemed to be in sight.
Moreover, his parents were also very dissatisfied with him being an apprentice after three years in the factory.
Besides, Ma Hua was not married yet. If he continued to stay in the kitchen, he might not be able to find a good wife in the future.
"Master, don't blame me for betraying you. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for going to jail.”
Ma Hua muttered in his heart.
Shazhu had become a prisoner. When the people in the factory mentioned Shazhu, everyone looked down on him.
Although Ma Hua didn't say anything bad about Silly Zhu, he felt that Silly Zhu was wrong.
It was a pity that Silly Zhu wasn't there, or he would have exploded in anger.
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Then, Han Qiye brought Ma Hua to the workshop and reported to the workshop supervisor.
Seeing Han Qiye take in a disciple, the workers around him were all envious.
They all wanted to become Han Qiye's disciple, but Han Qiye had found someone from the canteen to be his disciple.
The workshop director also smiled and went to look for his superior, preparing to transfer Ma Hua's information files from the canteen to the workshop.
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