"Qin Huairu, I really didn't expect you to be so capable and powerful." The director of Workshop No. 9, in front of a group of workers, gave Qin Huairu a thumbs up and said sarcastically: "A Don't say anything, just go to Factory Director Li and ask him to help you change your job. You have a big face, you have such a big face. What kind of level do you have, and you still go to Factory Manager Li? Has Factory Manager Li agreed to transfer your job?"
Thumbs up.
It became a flat palm.
Pointing to the door of the ninth workshop.
Transformed into the Roaring Emperor.
"If you want to leave, you can leave now. You can go wherever you want, but you can't stay in my Ninth Workshop. My Ninth Workshop is a small temple and cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like you, Qin Huairu."
Qin Huairu wanted to leave.
The key is not to ask for her workshop.
The two feet were like old trees with roots, firmly rooted in the ground.
"Qin Huairu, I will give you one month to find a workshop that wants you. I will give you a cent of this month's salary. After one month, don't stay in my ninth workshop."
Other workers in workshop nine.
They all agreed.
"The director is right. You, Qin Huairu, have been causing trouble to us for three years. Can you switch to another workshop to cause trouble? Can you give us a way out?"
"Qin Huairu, please go. We have to support our family. Just because of you, I didn't get the ranking reward for three years. My wife even complained about me."
"Can we be a little more ambitious, Qin Huairu? If it were me, I would rather go to the cleaning department to do sanitation than stay here and be disliked by the workers."
Look at those people who are criticizing themselves from the commanding heights.
Qin Huairu snorted in her heart.
What he says is better than what he sings.
Leave the ninth workshop.
Go to the cleaning department.
Co-authoring is not about you going to the toilet.
She made up her mind that Lai would have to stay in the Ninth Workshop.
I also felt a little regretful in my heart. I regretted that I had fished in troubled waters in the past three years. If I had known that Yi Zhonghai would die, why didn't he improve his technical level in the first place?
A skill at hand.
I don’t believe these people would embarrass themselves.
Because of the past.
Fruit today.
I have to drink the bitter wine I brewed myself.
Qin Huairu silently walked to her work station and fiddled with the machine.
The people in the workshop didn't want to cause anyone to die in the workshop because of their gossip, so they wisely shut their mouths.
one afternoon.
Basically I spent it in this strange atmosphere.
at dusk.
Qin Huairu once again dragged her tired body back to the courtyard and Jia's house, thinking about the threats the workshop director had made to her before leaving get off work.
Starting from today, Qin Huairu can still stay in the Ninth Workshop for one month. After thirty days, even if Qin Huairu wants to continue to work in the Ninth Workshop, he can't.
The workshop director will hold a workshop skills competition in thirty days. The person who ranks last will be expelled by the entire workshop.
Not surprisingly.
Qin Huairu, who has always been behind the wheel in terms of technology, will be forcefully kicked out of the ninth workshop.
Unless Qin Huairu can improve his skills within this month, as long as they don't hold back everyone in the ninth workshop, those in the ninth workshop will not embarrass Qin Huairu.
Raise your level to first-level workers within a month, or even surpass first-level workers.
is it possible?
Qin Huairu himself had no confidence.
Have to think of another way.
It's not that he can't go to the canteen. If he goes to the canteen, Qin Huairu's salary is only 19.8 yuan a month, which is a difference of 7.8 yuan.
This account.
Even a fool can calculate.
With a sigh, she slumped down on the stool and spent another day.
Mrs. Jia Zhang brought over the steamed buns and sorghum rice porridge, and also cut a small plate of pickles.
While greeting Qin Huairu to eat, he also asked Qin Huairu if he was tired from work.
As long as your eyes are not blind.
Everyone could see Qin Huairu's loveless face.
Most of the people in the courtyard were employees of the steel rolling mill. Jia Zhang heard some facts about Qin Huairu's difficulties from these people's mouths, and knew that Qin Huairu had been having a hard time these days.
Place the chopsticks in front of Qin Huairu.
He patted his forehead with his hand, as if he remembered something.
"Look at my brain. I have forgotten such an important thing. Huairu, I washed your clothes at noon, and you did the same. When I changed clothes, I forgot to take away the things in the dirty clothes. I couldn't eat at noon and I was hungry. The stomach is not good, the body must be in good health.”
The meal tickets and money were placed in front of Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu took a look.
Not a single piece is missing.
She suddenly realized that something was wrong with Mrs. Jia Zhang these days. If she hadn't lived in the same house for so many years, she would have thought that Mrs. Jia Zhang had been screwed.
He reached out and put the meal tickets and money in his pocket.
Use chopsticks to put a little pickle into the porridge bowl, stir it up, and drink it all in one breath.
"Huai Ru, eat slowly, don't choke. Mom will scoop some porridge for you. Mom told you that you forgot your meal ticket and money, so you have to eat too."
Mrs. Jia Zhang thought Qin Huairu had not eaten at noon.
I was wondering if I had saved a meal.
"If I don't eat at noon, I can't do anything in the afternoon, so I found Silly Pillar."
"We are all neighbors in the same hospital. Silly Zhu has become the director of the cafeteria. Who else can we look for if we don't look for him?" Jia Zhang, who had made a few complaints, instantly revealed her true colors and gave Qin Huairu an idea, "Can Silly Zhu help me today?" If you buy food, I can help you pay for it tomorrow. Tomorrow you can find an excuse to say that you have no money to eat and ask him to help you."
"Si Zhu sent someone to tell the Finance Department that the meal money will be deducted from the salary."
Jia Zhang was stunned.
What a fool, you are so unbecoming of a human being that you actually thought of a way to deduct your salary.
"He is stupid and unkind, so we can be unjust. From now on, remember to bring money and meal tickets. We will spend our own money and eat our own food."
Listen to Jia Zhang talk about money.
Qin Huairu suddenly remembered Huaihua's 1,500 yuan alimony.
This money is in the hands of Jia Zhang.
We have to find a way to get the money from Jia Zhang.
On the way back.
Qin Huairu was thinking about the harsh words the workshop director said to her, while thinking about a solution.
Yi Zhonghai said this to Qin Huairu.
Don’t ask for help empty-handed.
Gotta give gifts.
Today at noon, I asked Deputy Factory Director Li to transfer her work. The real reason why Deputy Factory Director Li did not agree and wanted to reduce Qin Huairu's salary and transfer her to the canteen was because she did not give Deputy Factory Director Li a gift.
If he had brought a gift, would Deputy Director Li have changed his attitude?
Qin Huairu was so imaginative that she wanted to turn Deputy Director Li into her supporter by giving gifts.
The people in Workshop No. 9 are always making things difficult for Qin Huairu. The root cause is that Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu's backer, has fallen. If Deputy Director Li is willing to endorse Qin Huairu, those people in Workshop No. 9 will rush to curry favor with Qin Huairu at the meeting. .
The importance of the gift suddenly became apparent.
Buying gifts requires money.
(End of chapter)
