Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

Rolling mill

Public toilet
At this time, there was a long queue at the door of the public toilet.

Today, Zhao Dazhi is not the only one who has a bad stomach, and many workers in other workshops have collectively asked for leave to go to the toilet. The number of vacancies has already affected the normal operation of the workshop.

"Hey hey!"

Zhao Dazhi supported the wall and moved out of the toilet step by step.

This is his fourth trip here, and the promotion assessment for the workshop is almost over, and he hasn't finished it yet.

"There is definitely something wrong with the food at noon today. I have to talk to the factory manager. The annual promotion assessment can't just be passed over like this!"

Factory Manager's Office:
Factory Manager Yang took the parts sent by Master Sun and looked at them carefully, looking again and again, for fear of not looking carefully!

"You said this part was made by Wang Jianhua in your workshop?"

Director Yang took out the magnifying glass from the drawer.

He has indeed seen such welded parts. It was made by the workers from the Soviet Union when the big brother came to teach the technology a few years ago.

After Big Brother's people left, there has been no parts with almost perfect precision in the rolling mill. This is the first time.

"Yes, I'm watching from the side!" Master Sun said.

Director Yang nodded, "If that's the case, immediately promote Wang Jianhua to a second-level welder."

"The country wants to imitate Big Brother's aircraft and needs such simple high-precision parts. You can ask him if he can weld other parts. If he can, it can save the country a lot of money!"

Speaking of saving money for the country, director Yang's eyes sparkled brightly.

The 5000-year cultural inheritance of my great country must be full of talented people. How can I be stumped by a small part?
Dangdang ~
There was a knock on the door of the director's office.

"Come in!"

The rapid knock on the door interrupted Director Yang's thinking.

"Factory Manager!"

"You have to be the master for us!"

Holding his stomach, Zhao Dazhi and a group of workers rushed into the factory director's office.

"What's going on, how decent is it for a group of people to push and shout!"

Director Yang patted the table angrily...

canteen!

Silly Zhu sat on the chair and stared straight at the dining window.

It was already late at night when the stick arrived at the hospital. After a look, the doctor determined that the nose was broken and needed immediate surgery.

Although the operation is not a major operation, it still requires 36 yuan for medical expenses.

The money was still paid by the idiot.

To be exact, Sha Zhu couldn't stand Qin Huairu's soft and hard words, so he lent him another 36 yuan.

But the money he borrowed from Qin Huairu has not been counted, and Qin Huairu has never paid back a penny.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, the money was originally reserved for New Year's goods, and by the way to buy a piece of clothing for Yushui, and lent it to Qin Huairu in a muddle-headed manner.

pop~
Silly Zhu slapped himself hard.

Ma Hua, who was waiting on the sidelines, was startled.

"master?"

"What's wrong with you, master!"

"Don't think about self-harm!"

Ma Hua persuaded Sha Zhu from the side.

Ma Hua is Sha Zhu's apprentice, and he has been loyal to Sha Zhu for three years. Although Sha Zhu didn't teach him anything, he didn't complain and followed Sha Zhu all the time.

In fact, Shazhu is not stupid at all, he is just stupid in front of Qin Huairu.

His father ran away with the widow, and now he is hanging by a woman who is about to become a widow. Maybe this is the ancestral gene of the old He family.

"Mahua, why do you think I'm so stupid, I lent out the money I kept for the New Year's goods!"

"Master, hurry up and get back!"

Sha Zhu scratched his hair while shaking his head, and Ma Hua thought about it in his heart.

"Master, you won't lend money to Qin Huairu again!"

Ma Hua clapped his hands anxiously: "Master, the Jia family is a bottomless pit. You said that you are such a good person, and your monthly salary is so high, why did you just fall in love with Qin Huairu!"

"Ma Hua!"

Sha Zhu stood up abruptly, blushing and pointing at Ma Hua.

"If you say another bad word about Sister Qin, I will smack you!"

With a sullen face, Ma Hua distanced himself from Sha Zhu by two meters: "It's alright, I can't persuade you well, but it's not good, so you can do whatever you like, as long as you are happy! "

"Master, my apprentice also wants to tell you that there seems to be something wrong with the meat you signed for this morning. Many people in the factory have diarrhea, and they all went to the factory manager!"

"what!"

Silly Zhu couldn't sit still!

Although he did not do the purchasing, it was his job as the head chef to check the quality of the ingredients.

Yesterday, the factory manager ordered to make eggplant with minced meat, so only [-] catties of meat were purchased.

Today he was not in the mood for work, and when he came, he sat there in a daze. The dishes were all cooked by MCA, and he didn't know how they were cooked.

Because there is meat at noon today, the minced meat and eggplant stalls are very popular. The minced meat and eggplants were sold out in a short while.

Director Li, who was in charge of purchasing, sold the [-]-jin meat ticket given to him by the factory, and bought [-]-jin cheap pork with the money in the free market.

The piece of pork was already rotten, and it didn't smell bad because of the cold weather.

Sha Zhu was absent-minded today, and his popularity in the kitchen was not very good, and no one who saw the problem reminded him.

This has led to most people having diarrhea today.

"Stupid column!"

"Stupid column!"

"He Yuzhu!"

Factory Manager Yang rushed into the cafeteria aggressively, followed by hundreds of workers, all of whom came to settle accounts with Shazhu.

Those with more serious strains have already been admitted to the hospital, those who are not too serious are all lying in the infirmary, and those who can still walk have followed.

"I'm here, boss!"

With a stiff smile on Sha Zhu's face, he hurried over.

"He Yuzhu, what kind of food are you cooking?"

"Can you still do it?"

"I give you so much salary a month, is this how you cook for the workers?"

"If you can't do it, just tell me. There are plenty of good chefs in the capital. If you go ahead, I can find someone to replace you. Believe it or not?"

Director Yang was really angry this time.

The workers collectively had diarrhea, not to mention the delay in the promotion assessment, and today's production could not be completed. Those who did not have diarrhea could only work overtime.

The main reason is who will pay for the medical expenses of these workers with bad stomachs?

"Director, hey, I am wronged, Director!" Silly Zhu said with a look of injustice: "Director, I didn't cook today, the food was cooked by Ma Hua and Liu Lan, what happened specifically? I don't even know!"

Silly Zhu directly excused himself, opened his mouth and pushed his apprentices up.

"Bullshit!" Director Yang pointed at Shazhu and scolded angrily: "You will shirk responsibility, if you are not allowed to check, what do I want you, the head chef, to do?"

"Because of your negligence, you caused the largest food poisoning incident in the history of the factory. You not only caused harm to the brothers in the factory, but also caused a very bad impact on the rolling mill!"

"How are you, He Yuzhu, going to explain to me!"

Silly Zhu was stunned.

How could there be so many disturbing things on his head this day.

Factory Manager Yang was also angry and wanted to expel He Yuzhu directly, but for the sake of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, he did not say the word expulsion.

"He Yuzhu, deduct half a month's salary!"

Director Yang walked away in a huff.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at He Yuzhu in unison...