Qin Huairu had seen a few workers surrounding Fang Zhenhua earlier. She had no idea what they were doing.
Standing outside the workshop didn't seem like he was working!
Yi Zhonghai glanced at him and said," It should be Fang Zhenhua explaining the key points of a fitter to the other workers."”
When he said this, Yi Zhonghai felt a sour feeling in his heart.
In other workshops, a Level 7 fitter like him could already lead his colleagues to produce, but not in Workshop 1.
Because there was still Fang Zhenhua above him.
A Level 8 fitter!
He was still very depressed when he thought about the fact that he did not advance to level eight fitter last time.
He had been a fitter for so many years.
Where was Fang Zhenhua?
It had only been a few years!
Yi Zhonghai couldn't figure out how Fang Zhenhua managed to advance to Level 8 in such a short time.
Yi Zhonghai felt even more envious and regretful.
He envied Fang Zhenhua for becoming a Grade 8 fitter at such a young age. At the same time, he regretted that his relationship with Fang Zhenhua had been so bad that Fang Zhenhua did not even look at him properly now.
Qin Huairu only understood Fang Zhenhua's position in the factory after seeing the workers 'attitudes.
This…was not something that a Level Seven fitter like Yi Zhonghai could compare to!
In six years, Fang Zhenhua had gone from an intern fitter to a grade-8 fitter, and he was surrounded by workers.
As for Jia Dongxu?
He had been muddleheaded for six years, and before the accident, he was still a worker who had not passed the Level 3 assessment.
The difference between these two people was like the difference between clouds and mud!
Especially when she thought about how she had seen Fang Zhenhua marry Jia Dongxu after his mother died six years ago, she regretted it.
In these six years, the Jia family had never given her a good look.
He had only treated her as a reproductive tool!
After giving birth to Huai Hua, she received even more cold treatment at home.
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu shook her head helplessly and resumed sweeping the floor.
……
The bell for lunch had just rung when Qin Huiru hurriedly walked out of the workshop and ran towards the canteen.
Because she didn't have time to waste!
Now, there was a child at home who needed to be fed, waiting for her to take care of him.
When they arrived at the canteen, Qin Huiru saw Silly Zhu waving at her.
"Sister Qin, here!"
"The food has been prepared for you. It's still warm.”
When he heard the bell for lunch, Silly Zhu stood at the cafeteria window, waiting for Qin Huiru to appear.
"Silly Zhu, thank you Sister Qin!"
"I'm in a hurry. I'll give you the meal ticket in the afternoon.”
With that, Qin Huiru ran off with the lunchbox before Silly Zhu could say anything.
Actually, Qin Huairu could have skipped the canteen and cooked some food the night before, only to have leftovers the next day when she returned home.
This would save money!
But why did Qin Huairu do that?
It was all because of the bootlicker, Silly Zhu, in the canteen.
Qin Huairu had thought it through very clearly. She would give the meal ticket to Silly Zhu, but not every day.
Giving them food every three to five days was much cheaper than cooking at home.
"It's alright, I'll cover it for you first."”
Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu smiled.
Wasn't this the result she wanted?
In the following days, Qin Huairu would travel back and forth between the factory and the courtyard.
The money he gave to Silly Zhu every day was also decreasing!
However, after staying in the rolling mill for a long time, she really realized how high Fang Zhenhua's status in the rolling mill was.
In the rolling mill, whenever Fang Zhenhua was mentioned, the expressions on the workers 'faces would be extremely interesting.
Even the workshop director gave Fang Zhenhua a thumbs up!
The more this was the case, the more upset Qin Huiru felt. "Ding! Ding! Ding!"
When the bell rang, the workers put down the tools in their hands and turned off the machines to end the busy day.
At this moment, the workshop director walked in with a smile."Comrades, our workshop has exceeded production this month. We have to work harder.”
"Director, did the production progress of that workshop this month not run out?”
"Look at what you're saying. Our workshop is the vanguard of the rolling mill. When did we lose our production?”
“……”
After finishing their work, the workers gathered together to discuss.
There were still three days until the end of the month, and Workshop 1 had already completed the production target for the month ahead of schedule.
And this…was not the first time!
It had been like this for more than ten months!
After work, Manager Yang also came to the first workshop."Master Fang, you've worked hard."
Factory Manager Yang also knew the reason why Workshop One could be selected as the most advanced in production every time and could exceed the production target every month.
Fang Zhenhua's contribution to this was indispensable!
Fang Zhenhua's production efficiency was high, and the scrap rate was extremely low. Before he was promoted to a Level 8 fitter, his work efficiency was much faster than a Level 7 fitter like Yi Zhonghai.
"Factory Manager Yang, this is my job."”
Work more and learn more!
Fang Zhenhua had relied on this point to advance from an apprentice to a level eight fitter in the past few years.
"Mr. Liu, it's all thanks to you for the rolling mill incident last time.”
"I've already reported it. It won't be long before you get a commendation from your superiors!”
It was an extremely glorious thing to repair a rolling mill.
With the current standards in the country, they didn't even dare to dismantle it, let alone repair it.
But…Fang Zhenhua did it!
This was the glory and pride of their Red Star Rolling Mill!
"Manager Yang, this is what I should do.”
Fang Zhenhua also knew that Manager Yang would definitely report the repair of the rolling mill.
However, when he thought of the commendation from his superiors…he was really looking forward to it!
"Mr. Liu, how did you do that rolling mill?" Manager Yang came over.”
Even though Fang Zhenhua was a Level 8 fitter at a young age, there were many people in the country who were better than him.
He did not expect Fang Zhenhua to easily solve something that even those people could not solve in a few hours.
Especially the method of using a towel to pad the nut…It was simply amazing!
It looked like a very ordinary method, but it was the first time he had seen it.
"I've read a few books before, and I'm usually just guessing…" Fang Zhenhua smiled.
He definitely could not say that it was the system's credit, so he could only vaguely brush it off.
"You usually read books!"
Manager Yang was even more surprised.
He knew Fang Zhenhua's background. He was a poor farmer for three generations and had studied in primary school for two to three years.
He actually…read books in his spare time?
"What books have you read?"
The two of them chatted like friends.
As a transmigrator and a university student in his previous life, Fang Zhenhua definitely read as many books as Factory Manager Yang.
After a round of conversation, Manager Yang was stunned!
"Master Fang, I'm really impressed by you today.”
Factory Manager Yang did not expect Fang Zhenhua to be not only good at fitter skills, but also proficient in talking about the past and the present.
He even knew a lot of the theories of technicians!
He had heard from many technicians who had come back from the Ministry's assessment that this was a necessary foundation for becoming an engineer.
Technicians and fitters were two different types of work. He did not expect Fang Zhenhua to even know these things!
Not simple!
"Manager Yang, you're exaggerating.”
Although he was humble, Fang Zhenhua was still extremely proud.
This was the advantage of being a transmigrator!
In this era, as long as you read a few more books, you would be a cultured person.
The two of them chatted all the way as they pushed the bicycle out of the rolling mill.
Qin Huairu, who had yet to get off work, happened to witness this scene.
Her job wasn't like the other workers, who had to wait for the workers to get off work and clean the factory again.
Seeing Fang Zhenhua and Factory Manager Yang chatting and laughing together, Qin Huairu felt even more upset.
In the past, when he was in the courtyard, he didn't feel much for a level-eight fitter like Fang Zhenhua. He only felt that the salary was high and he ate well.
Only after arriving at the rolling mill did he know what it meant to be a Grade 8 fitter. Even the factory manager was polite to Fang Zhenhua.
"Qin Huairu, there's quite a lot of rubbish in the third workshop. Hurry up and sweep it.”
"Although you are a sweeper, you can't slack off.”
After Liu Haizhong got off work, he walked over like a leader.
Because he realized that in front of Qin Huairu, he felt like an official in charge of others.
Qin Huairu glanced at her bangs and said,""I just swept the third workshop."
"Qin Huairu, what kind of attitude is this?”
"Are you not going to sweep the trash after sweeping?”
" You've eaten lunch before. Don't tell me that tonight…"
Before Liu Haizhong could finish speaking, Qin Huiru had already picked up the cleaning tools.""Alright, I'll go now!"
What else could she say?
This was her job, and she couldn't afford to offend anyone in the rolling mill.
She, a sweeper, was nothing compared to Liu Haizhong, a Level 7 blacksmith!
She was worried that she might lose her job as a sweeper one day.
After Liu Haizhong left, Qin Huiru started to vent her dissatisfaction."What's there to be proud of?"
Fang Zhenhua was able to talk to the factory manager like a friend, but he was not so arrogant.
As for Liu Haizhong?
It was only when she saw her flaunting her power that she began to bow and scrape when she saw the leader.
Like a dog!
"Sister Qin, you haven't gotten off work yet?"
Silly Zhu ran over in a daze. It seemed like he had met Qin Huiru by chance after work, but in reality, Silly Zhu had come to look for Qin Huiru.
"Not yet!"
"Silly Zhu, what did you bring today?”
Silly Zhu's attention was on Qin Huiru, but Qin Huiru's attention was not on Silly Zhu.
Qin Huairu only had Silly Zhu's leftovers in her eyes!
She had previously calculated that if Silly Zhu could give her every day's food, she would be able to save three yuan a month.
These three yuan could be used to plan for his future.
However, when she thought about this, Qin Huairu felt unusually regretful!
If she had known that the deaf old lady had found her a job as a sweeper, she would have asked her to help out in the kitchen.
Even if it was eight yuan, she would be willing!
This was because they could bring food home from the kitchen. They might even be able to eat meat.
However, it was too late to think about this!
"Today…there's no food today."”
Silly Zhu wanted to bring some food back, but the canteen director was there when he got off work, so he didn't have the chance to take it.
If it was in the past, he would have no problem taking it in front of the canteen director.
Things were different now!
Upon hearing that there was no food, Qin Huairu's expression instantly turned ugly.
There were no leftovers for Silly Zhu today, so she had to spend money on food again.
Qin Huairu paused for a moment and let out a long sigh on purpose. She was just short of writing the word " worry " on her face.
"Sister Qin, what's wrong?"
"Did something happen again?”
When Silly Zhu saw Qin Huiru's reaction, he started to show concern.
"It's nothing!"
"It's just that Liu Haizhong thinks that I'm just a sweeper and often points at me.”
"I just finished sweeping the area outside the third workshop, and he asked me to sweep it again..."
As Qin Huairu spoke, tears were about to fall.
She couldn't let the matter of Liu Haizhong bullying her go just like that. Since Silly Zhu was here, she had to explain it properly. Reading a book
Qin Huairu's tears were useless against Fang Zhenhua, but they were effective against Silly Zhu.
"Sister Qin, don't worry. I'll definitely teach him a lesson one day.”
Silly Zhu immediately lost his temper.
Even if Liu Haizhong was still the Second Master of the courtyard, he wouldn't be afraid, let alone now.
How dare this old thing bully Qin Huiru?
Just you wait! Jia family.
"Silly Zhu, this trash, didn't bring back leftovers today.”
"You want us to eat cornbread again!"
Jia Zhang-shi saw that there was only porridge on the dining table other than cornbread, and her face pulled even longer than a donkey.
The Jia family was already used to eating the food that Silly Zhu brought back. If they did not eat for a few days, even Qin Huiru would not like Silly Zhu.
"Qin Huairu, you're also a good-for-nothing!”
"I found a job in a rolling mill and it's a sweeper. If I was a fitter, we wouldn't be eating bread here now.”
"The most useless thing is that she gave birth to a daughter for me!”
"After this month's money, you keep seven yuan for yourself and give me the rest.”
The mother and son of the Jia family attacked from both sides. Initially, they were scolding Qin Huiru until she did not lose her temper at all. However, when she heard that Jia Dongxu wanted to take all the money, Qin Huiru could not hold it in anymore."My ten yuan salary is not enough for living expenses. How can I have money for you?”
Her job of sweeping the floor was not like the technical workers who had a production bonus every month.
It was a fixed amount of ten yuan every month.
Qin Huairu did not dare to be late every day, let alone ask for leave!
Every day, after feeding Huai Hua at noon, she would run back to the rolling mill without listening for a moment, worried that she would be deducted if she went to work late.
"Stop pretending!"
"Do you really think I'm stupid?"
"In the past, without the leftovers of Silly Zhu, our Jia family's monthly living expenses were ten yuan. Now, with those meals, we can only earn seven yuan a month at most.”
Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu had calculated their monthly expenses.
With the food brought back by Shazhu, their family could save about three yuan a month!
"Why do you need money to lie in bed?”
"I'll leave these for the memes in the future!”
Qin Huairu had already made up her mind to keep the money for herself.
For the sake of the three children and for the sake of his future life.
Regardless of whether it was given to Jia Dongxu or Jia Zhangshi, it was impossible to get the money back.
"Qin Huairu, what are you going to do with this money?”
"Are you going out to raise a wild man? If I find out, I won't forgive you.”
Jia Dongxu's paranoia flared up again.
Now, even if Qin Huairu felt that something was wrong, Jia Dongxu would think in that direction.
"Why would I raise a wild man? I'm doing this for this family.”
Qin Huairu indeed had her own thoughts about getting paid.
But raising a man?
She had never had such thoughts!
"Qin Huairu, if you really want this family, then take out all your money." Jia Zhangshi's face was ferocious.”
"The boy is a child of our Jia family. Why do you need the money?”
"The money should be taken by our Jia family.”
The argument in the Jia family became more and more intense. Yi Zhonghai could not sit still and walked out of the room.
If it was in the past, Yi Zhonghai would have chosen to ignore the Jia family's argument.
However, it was different now!
He had placed the focus of his retirement on Silly Zhu and Qin Huiru. If the Jia family mother and son really scolded Qin Huiru away…
Then who would take care of him in his old age?
Silly Zhu alone was definitely not that safe.
After walking over, Yi Zhonghai also understood that they were quarreling about life again.
"Huai Ru, say less!"
Yi Zhonghai advised.
As an outsider, Yi Zhonghai saw it more clearly.
Qin Huairu had no say in the Jia family!
However, with Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu's current state, it would not be long before Qin Huairu was in charge of the Jia family.
Yi Zhonghai had also understood this point, which was why he was certain that Qin Huairu could take care of him in his old age.
Seeing the mother and son's unyielding attitude, Qin Huairu knew that her thoughts were impossible.
If she insisted on deducting her salary, who knew what the mother and son would do.
"I'll keep seven yuan after I get my salary this month.”
Seeing Qin Huairu compromise, the Jia family mother and son revealed a smug smile.
However, he still had no intention of letting Qin Huairu off and continued to scold her.
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