Hearing He Yuzhu's assurance, He Yushui's expression became much better.
After all, all these years, He Yuzhu had never let her down.
This time would not be an exception.
"Alright, I'll wait to move into the new house."
Ever since his father, He Daqing, went somewhere, He Yushui had been with He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu was the one who handled all the big and small matters.
An elder brother was like a father. He Yushui was already used to He Yuzhu doing things. However, she still said to He Yuzhu,""Brother, my work unit has been assigned. I'll be a teacher at No. 4 High School.”
"Alright, just arrange it."
He Yuzhu felt more at ease with He Yushui's work.
How could the factory not give the teacher some face?
However, He Yuzhu still reminded him,""Let me tell you, before you get married, you should stay with me. Don't go to the teachers 'dormitory in your school. It's inconvenient to cook.”
"Brother, I've already grown up, but you're still so strict with me?”
He Yushui sat on the chair and said,""Even if I live with you, I won't work with you in the future ~ I have my own salary and I cook for myself.”
"Oh, right."
He Yuzhu thought of something and said to He Yushui,""In the future, don't mention the school's arrangements for dormitories. Just say that there's no such thing. When the time comes, renovate the new house and you can stay there. When you get married in the future, the house will be your brother's.”
"Humph!"
He Yushui pouted." Others think you're dumb and simple-minded, but you're actually better at scheming than anyone else.”
"What kind of scheme is this? Can't I live in a bigger house?”
Thinking about how he would have a house of 80 to 90 square meters in the future, He Yuzhu's heart and face blossomed with joy. She even hummed a song."Society is good ~ Society is good... The country is secure..."
"Brother, don't sing this song!"
When He Yushui heard He Yuzhu sing, she immediately stopped him,""Your singing is terrible. This is an insult to others.”
"Go away ~ You only know how to tease your brother.”
……
Yang Chen knew very well that after a university graduate was assigned a job, how could the unit not arrange a house for him?
Even if He Yushui was a resident of the capital and it would be a little late to arrange a house, as long as He Yushui told her about her family's situation, the school leaders would definitely consider her and arrange a place for her to stay.
He Yuzhu must have his reasons for letting He Yushui stay in the yard of the rolling mill.
As for what he was up to, Yang Chen didn't think much of it, nor did he take it to heart. No matter what tricks He Yuzhu played, it was impossible for them to hit him.
Yang Chen didn't want to waste too many brain cells on such a trivial matter. He had more important things to do.
With the song " The Good of Society " and his famous and professional background…
This was Yang Chen's way of protecting his future.
However, the protection provided by this song alone was not enough.
Moreover, a song was just a title. He came to work in the factory not only to do the publicity work in the factory, but also to pay attention to reality.
For example…to make the profits of the factory better.
Perhaps Yang Chen had something that he could take out, but it didn't seem so realistic now, so he still had to look at the development with his current eyes.
Sitting in front of the table, Yang Chen began to write and draw.
Working in the factory, Yang Chen had to take two steps. The first was his main job, which was to do a good job in publicity and write a song.
The other was to create benefits for the factory.
Yang Chen didn't want to be thought that he only knew how to play with a pen. He still had to do what he had to do.
As for how to do it, Yang Chen had to do it himself.
The first was the song.
Yang Chen, who often sang popular songs in his later life, wrote a good song.
After thinking for a while, Yang Chen's pen flew…A new song appeared on the paper.
……
At night, Yang Chen didn't go to bed immediately. Instead, he waited.
Wait…for the second draw after midnight.
Yang Chen didn't have a watch, so he couldn't keep track of the time. He drew and drew his attention until he heard the system's voice. Ding! You can sign in. Host, do you want to sign in?
The Daily Draw was here!
"Sign in!"
Yang Chen had drawn a four-piece set the first time, so he didn't know what he would get the second time.
"Ding! You have successfully signed in. You have received pork belly (2 pounds). Host, do you want to take it out?”
Two catties of pork belly…
It was dull.
It seemed that his previous thoughts were not wrong. Only by constantly signing in, and getting weekly, monthly, and annual sign-ins, would there be enough rewards. Daily sign-ins were just basic missions.
Yang Chen asked the system," The check-in item has not been taken out. Will it expire or break?"”
"No, if the system doesn't take it out after signing in, it will forever be still.”
Then let it be.
He washed up and went to sleep.
The next day, at work.
Yang Chen's bicycle was in the factory. In the morning, Yang Chen jogged to the factory in a classic pair of red and white striped back-up shoes and a black plum blossom sportswear.
Don't think that it's strange to wear sportswear these days. On the contrary, a long time ago, our country had our own sports brand.
Bottom-back shoes, a brand founded in 1923, was a very fashion brand even in the 21st century.
The Plum Blossom brand sportswear was founded in 1947. It was the brand that Wu Jing later wore.
Yang Chen had four sets of such outfits. Three of them were the rewards for the 2500-meter run during the school's sports meet. The remaining red set was the outfit that the school bought for him when he attended the meeting with the great man.
The shoes were the same.
Yang Chen knew that he didn't have many chances to buy these clothes, so he cherished them.
He spent 20 cents on two buns at the factory entrance and ate them before heading to the office.
As for clothes…Yang Chen was going to wear this. As for formal wear, he would think about it later.
When she arrived at the office, it was already tidied up.
A young man who looked similar to Yang Chen was cleaning. When he saw Yang Chen, he immediately greeted,""Are you Director Chen Yang?"
"Yes, it's me." Yang Chen nodded.
Seeing that it was Yang Chen, the other party became even more enthusiastic. He put the mop aside and took the initiative to walk to Yang Chen's side to introduce himself."Hello, Director Chen. My name is Yang Ke. I graduated from high school and started working in the factory. My uncle…Our factory manager Yang said that I will be your soldier in the future.”
Yang Ke?
Factory Manager Yang?
There was also a 'my uncle' who tried to cover up. This was clearly a connection sent by Factory Manager Yang to get some results by his side.
Yang Chen even felt that Yang Ke's attempt to cover up by calling him 'my uncle' was taught by Factory Manager Yang to say that on purpose.
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