Chapter 3
Now the Chen family has only one branch left, no other relatives, and no other descendants.

Chen Hao knew that he could not rely on anyone but himself, so he planned to find a job to avoid starving to death in the future.

Finding a job, especially a good job in the 60s was not an easy task, but luckily for Chen Hao, finding a good job was quite easy.

Early in the morning, Chen Hao went to the street office and submitted an application form.

The content of the application was that he would inherit his parents' position as a worker in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Since Chen Hao's parents were originally workers in the Red Star Rolling Mill, and they were injured due to work, it was completely in line with the procedures for Chen Hao to work in the rolling mill.

"This is a document. You can give it to the director of the rolling mill and you can work in the rolling mill."

The staff of the street office handed a document to Chen Hao, and then extended his right hand to him: "Congratulations on becoming a member of the working class."

"Thank you."

Chen Hao smiled and held the staff's hand.

It is not easy to become a worker these days, and being a worker is not only well paid, but also very honorable.

Coupled with Chen Hao's manufacturing skills, he will definitely be like a fish in water after entering the steel rolling mill, and he will soon become a senior fitter.

However, Chen Hao's goal is not just a high-level fitter.

After leaving the sub-district office, Chen Hao walked to the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant. Just as he was about to enter the plant, he was stopped by the guard's uncle.

"Little comrade, who are you looking for in the factory?"

the guard asked.

"Hi, I'm not here to find someone, I'm here to work."

Chen Hao said and handed over the documents given to him by the street office.

The guard looked at the document, then looked at the name Chen Hao, and said with regret: "Your parents are excellent employees in the factory, and now you have inherited their positions. I hope you can work hard."

"Do not worry."

Chen Hao responded firmly.

The doorman knew Chen Hao's parents, so he not only opened the door for him, but also took him to find the factory director's office in the huge rolling mill.

"Go in, I'll go first."

The guard turned and left.

Looking at the doorman, Chen Hao felt in his heart that in this world full of courtyards, although there are few good people in the courtyard, there are still many good people outside.

For example, the doorman uncle.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao withdrew his thoughts, turned and entered the factory director's office.

In the office at this time, besides the factory director who had been waiting here for a long time, there was another person, that is Yi Zhonghai, the master of the rolling mill.

Seeing Chen Hao coming in, Yi Zhonghai showed imperceptible disgust on his face, and gave Chen Hao a cold look.

"You are Chen Hao. The street office of your affairs called me. From today on, you will work in our rolling mill."

The factory manager walked forward with a smile, took the document from Chen Hao, and wrote some words on it.

After the procedures were completed, the factory director looked at Yi Zhonghai aside and ordered: "Xiao Chen just came to the steel rolling mill and doesn't know much about our factory's technology. It's better to let him inherit his father's position as a fitter. You can help him." Learn it and try to make him proficient as soon as possible."

After saying that, the factory director turned to look at Chen Hao and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, Lao Yi will be your master from now on. I heard him say that you all live in the same courtyard. This is just right. In terms of life and work, If you have any trouble, you can ask your master for help."

"I see."

Chen Hao responded, but did not call Master Yi Zhonghai.

"Don't worry, the factory manager, I will teach this kid all I can!"

Yi Zhonghai patted his chest and promised.

"I believe in you, you are the teacher of our factory, and your character, morality and technical level are the best."

The factory manager also smiled and said something nice.

After that, the three of them didn't say anything more, and Yi Zhonghai took Chen Hao directly out of the factory director's office.

After coming out of the office, Yi Zhonghai immediately changed his attitude. With a sneer on his face, he glanced at Chen Hao and walked ahead alone, without showing him the way or familiarizing him with the workers.

This attitude makes Chen Hao very unhappy.

"Old Yi, the factory manager said that you have the best character, morality and technical level. I don't think that is necessarily the case. Whether your technical level is good or not is another matter. Personal character is not very good."

Chen Hao sneered with a smile.

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai, who was walking in front, immediately became unhappy, stopped, and looked back at Chen Hao with cold eyes.

After a pause, Yi Zhonghai said coldly: "Is your character good? You promised to marry Qin Huairu, but regretted it again, ha ha."

"So what if I regret it? She didn't marry and I didn't marry, and it wasn't that I regretted the marriage when I came to the door, but you. What does it matter to you whether I get married or not? You old bastard can meddle in things, it's really annoying .”

"To put it bluntly, you guys take yourself too seriously. You are nothing, but you still like to mess around. In the future, you should be more sensible, so as not to add to the laughing stock."

Chen Hao also sneered and responded with a few words.

These two sentences made Yi Zhonghai furious, and at the same time wondered, this guy Chen Hao couldn't hold back a word for most of the day, why is he speaking so neatly now?

"Okay, you boy from the Chen family, you are so sharp-tongued. Come on, I won't talk nonsense with you. Now that you are under my command, how long can you continue to be crazy?"

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai smiled triumphantly, turned and left.

Yi Zhonghai, an old fritter from a steel rolling mill, had a very simple way of dealing with Chen Hao.

First of all, Chen Hao was put aside to dry, and he was not introduced to the workers. When other workers saw that the old master Yi Zhonghai had a wrong attitude towards Chen Hao, they would not dare to casually approach him and make friends.

This isolates him in the first place.

There is a second step.

That means not teaching Chen Hao any skills, nor giving him the opportunity to learn them secretly.

Fitter is a job that requires a lot of skills. Without skills, it is impossible to get along, and even a little bit of work cannot be completed.

Qin Huairu is not even a third-level fitter until now, because Yi Zhonghai deliberately did not teach her more advanced skills.

Yi Zhonghai determined in his heart that after such a combination of punches, Chen Hao wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and he would just get out without him having to do anything himself.

And even if Chen Hao persisted, the factory still had time to evaluate the newcomers, and when it was discovered that Chen Hao could do nothing, the factory manager would fire Chen Hao.

In the next few days, Yi Zhonghai used this method to deal with Chen Hao.

And Chen Hao just sat aside and waited by himself, without the slightest expression on his face, showing no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Until two days later, the factory routinely conducts a technical assessment of the newly joined workers.

(End of this chapter)

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