The first day in the process technology room was relaxing. Zhang Zhifei just looked at the information, the process flow of each workshop and work link of the steel rolling mill, product quality requirements and other materials.
Zhang Zhifei was so busy with materials and techniques that he had no time to think about the possibility of the people in the courtyard thinking about the possibility that the steward who had finally been dismissed could be reactivated.
It has been nearly a month since Yi Zhonghai returned to the steel rolling mill. He is very low-key.
At first, some people pointed at him, but he ignored them. Others saw that he had no reaction, so they stopped talking to Yi Zhonghai.
To be honest, Yi Zhonghai's fitter skills cannot reach level eight. Level eight is already the highest level in the country and belongs to the national level of great craftsmen.
If he really had such great skills, how could he stay in the steel rolling mill? He would have been asked to leave by the special department long ago.
Although it is less than level 8, it barely reaches level 7, which is among the best in the entire steel rolling mill. Many products do require secondary processing by people like Yi Zhonghai.
As time goes by, everyone really needs to ask him for technical advice, and no one dares to point fingers in front of him. He said that time is the best medicine. More than half a year has passed, and many people have forgotten what happened at the beginning. , it didn’t happen to me. .
After more than a month of adaptation, Yi Zhonghai became restless again.
Jia Dongxu is the only one in the Jia family who has the city's food supply, commonly known as food rationing. Others cannot buy food through formal channels and need to buy it on the black market.
Food on the black market is expensive, and Jia Dongxu cannot support his family with his salary, so he can only rely on Yi Zhonghai.
It is easy for Yi Zhonghai to support the Jia family with his savings, but Yi Zhonghai does not want to use his own money to support the Jia family. He just wants Jia Dongxu to provide for him in his old age, and does not want to pay too much.
Yi Zhonghai was very suspicious. He said that Cao Cao was very suspicious, but Yi Zhonghai was even worse.
Yi Zhonghai's salary is very high, and he and his aunt live a very frugal life. They save all their money for old age and are not willing to spend it on anyone.
In the current situation, the Jia family must provide assistance to survive. Yi Zhonghai also needs Jia Dongxu's pension, but he is reluctant to pay for it.
After much deliberation, there was only one way to use the whole hospital to help the Jia family overcome the difficulties, and to gain the Jia family's gratitude himself.
After careful consideration, Yi Zhonghai decided that if he wanted to achieve this goal, he must be the boss in charge.
After having a goal, Yi Zhonghai followed the instructions of the deaf old lady and started taking action.
Yi Zhonghai first instructs Jia and Zhang to act mischievously in the whole courtyard. If they see anyone having food, they will go to their house and they will not leave if they don't give it. She didn't try to rob him, she just stood in front of someone's house and cursed them.
If others also scolded her, Jia Zhang would lie down on the ground and cry loudly, while Yi Zhonghai would arrange for others to go to the subdistrict office staff to deal with it.
It's okay once or twice, but it happens every day, and the street office is also annoying. They have a lot of work, and they can't be responsible for just one courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluogu Lane.
In the evening of this day, the Wang family of Zhongyuan had a rare meal of dumplings. As soon as the family sat down to eat, they heard a knock on the door. It turned out that in order to guard against Jia and Zhang, everyone would close the door from the inside when eating. .
"Mingming, go to the exit and see who it is?" Wang Er's wife Li Huanqin said softly.
Wang Mingming walked to the window and looked out through the gap, but it was Jia Zhang who was holding a big bowl and knocking on the door.
"Mom, it's Grandma Banggeng." Wang Mingming said softly.
"Ignore him, let's eat." Everyone knew Jia Zhang's character and was not prepared to open the door.
Mrs. Jia Zhang smelled the aroma of dumplings in the house, and thought of the private deal between Yi Zhonghai and herself, and began to curse: "Those whose parents are dead are not human beings. A family can hide at home and eat alone without fear of being choked to death."
Wang Er and the others pretended not to hear it and still ignored it.
Mrs. Jia Zhang continued to be unyielding outside the house, and the more she scolded her, the more unpleasant it became.
"You are not afraid of killing your children if you eat alone. You are a heartless bastard who will definitely be doomed in the future."
Wang Er originally didn't want to provoke Jia Zhang, but when he heard his vicious verbal attack, he couldn't bear it anymore and immediately opened the door to deal with Jia Zhang.
At this time, another layer of insurance arranged by Yi Zhonghai came.
Silly Zhu was deceived into defending Jia Zhang, so Wang Er was naturally unable to beat and insult Jia Zhang, so he went to the street office to deal with it angrily.
This is exactly what Yi Zhonghai has in mind, so he will naturally not intercept it.
Not long after, staff from the neighborhood office came to the door.
"Zhang Cuihua, I think you don't want to stay in the city anymore, so I will send you back to the countryside now." Wu Mingjuan, a clerk at the street office, said.
"I can't live anymore, and neither can I. You don't want us to live anymore, so just beat our family to death." Jia Zhang said with tears.
Jia Dongxu's face was ugly. He had told Mrs. Jia Zhang many times not to be embarrassed and asked others for food. It was difficult for everyone now, but Mrs. Jia Zhang just didn't listen.
He left as soon as he didn't notice Jia Zhang, and there was nothing he could do.
"Jia Zhang, please tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" Wu Mingjuan also had a headache.
Although Mrs. Jia Zhang has a rural registered permanent residence and can be sent back to the countryside ruthlessly, Mrs. Jia Zhang has been in the city for many years and has no place to live in the village for a long time. Even if she is sent back, there will be no place to live.
Their street office couldn't force her to return to the countryside regardless of her life or death.
"Change my wife, my grandson, and I to non-agricultural household registration." Jia Zhang also knew the term non-agricultural household registration, and it seemed that she had been thinking a lot about it during this period.
Zhang Zhifei stood not far away and shook his head when he heard Jia Zhang's request. Jia Zhang was just daydreaming. Unless she has a formal unit to accept her and has a formal job, she can't even think about changing her household registration now.
From before the founding of our country to 1957, free movement was adopted, and you could change your household registration to a non-agricultural household registration at a certain cost.
However, from 1958 to 1978, it was a period of strict control, and it was basically impossible to change the household registration, unless there was help from a big shot.
As expected, Wu Mingjuan glanced at Jia Zhang and said, "Old lady, the street office should have approached you two years ago and asked you to go to the police station to register your household registration. It was your choice to register as an agricultural household registration.
It's impossible to change it now. This is your own choice. Don't blame others. "
Xu Damao said from the side: "Director Wu, you don't know what Jia Zhang said when registering the household registration the year before last."
After seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to him, Xu Damao continued to say with great satisfaction: "Jia Zhang was so proud at that time!
According to her, her Jia Dongxu works in a factory to earn money. He, Qin Huairu, and Banggen own land in their hometown and can lease it to others for farming and collect rent.
I don’t know how beautiful the life is. The other people in the courtyard are idiots and have no farmland. They are destined to starve to death in the future. "
Yan Jiecheng, who was next to Zhang Zhifei, suddenly said: "Isn't Jia Zhang a wealthy landlord?"
Wu Mingjuan did not argue with Yan Jiefang. She knew the situation of Jia and Zhang's family.
At that time, the founding state allotted land to landless farmers. In order to occupy more land, Jia and Zhang chose to convert all their daughter-in-law, grandson and others' household registrations into agricultural household registrations.
After that, the land was given to other people in the village for farming. The people who cultivated her land gave her family a portion of the food every autumn.
In 1957, the state issued a policy to strictly divide household registration into agricultural household registration and non-agricultural household registration. Jia Zhang was reluctant to change the status of household registration and refused to listen to anyone.
As a result, the land was nationalized last year, and collective labor and collective production were carried out. Individuals no longer owned land. The Jia and Zhang family became Muggles and lost everything in the city and village.
Nowadays, the planned grain supply system is implemented. People with agricultural household registration like Jia and Zhang have no food supply and almost no living space.
The sub-district office had no choice but to drive Mrs. Jia Zhang back to the countryside. She had no place to live and she was too old. She might have an accident, but it was not an option if she continued like this.
Wu Mingjuan didn't know what to do. This was also part of Yi Zhonghai's plan. He wanted to get in touch with the street office officials by solving Jia Zhang's problem.
Restoring the system of “big bosses in charge” is a big deal!
