Siheyuan starts from a good life

Jiang Yan's words completely aroused the emotions of the people below. Even the little bit of unhappiness in their hearts disappeared. Therefore, everyone was like a chicken blood, taking out all their abilities for assessment. This assessment also It went on smoothly.

I have to say that these workers not only played the machine very smoothly, but their skills in their hands were not bad at all. They each had their own unique skills, which was an eye-opener for Jiang Yan.

Of course, Jiang Yan also listened to everyone's opinions and was able to recognize that the final assembly drawings were not the main assessment item.

However, Jiang Yan also stipulated that as long as the fifth-level workers passed, they must take time to have their drawing ability trained and studied by the technical department.

Workers at levels 5, 6, and 7 took the exam for a full day. Except for a few workers who were downgraded, the levels of the rest of the workers basically remained unchanged. There were even several workers who took advantage of this assessment to succeed. One of those who improved his own level was Yi Zhonghai, who successfully passed the sixth level of engineering.

But what is more regrettable is that among the dozen or so seventh-level workers, not one person has passed the eighth-level examination.

The assessment for intermediate workers will be held tomorrow. Jiang Yan plans to take three days for this batch of workers. However, he will not participate in the whole process. He will only participate in the assessment. In order to avoid cheating, Jiang Yan decided that the person responsible for the assessment will be appointed by that day. Temporary assignment.

"Da Mao, Shuan Zhu and Jia Hui have been in the factory for two days. How are they doing?"

After dinner, He Yuzhu and his wife were clearing away the dishes. Jiang Yan sat on the sofa and took a sip of water and asked casually.

"Shuan Zhu chose a fitter, so I asked Wang Hu, the director of the third workshop, to find a master for him. Jia Hui was assigned to the logistics. I met the two of them during lunch. They were very satisfied with the work."

"Huairu, how do you feel after working for two days?" Jiang Yan asked the same question when he saw Qin Huairu coming out of the kitchen.

"It's not bad. This is much more comfortable than working in the countryside every day to earn work points."

"Huairu is mainly responsible for cleaning vegetables and preparing meals for the workers. She is not tired."

At this time, He Yuzhu, who came out of the kitchen, sat down on the sofa next to Jiang Yan, picked up the cigarette Jiang Yan put on the table, took a puff, and added.

Jiang Yan should be very satisfied with He Yuzhu's current appearance. After all, it's not tiring for a man and a woman to work together. Even with He Yuzhu in the kitchen, others don't dare to bully her.

"How is your brother? Have the dormitory arrangements been made?"

Jiang Yan looked at Qin Huairu and asked.

"It's all arranged." Qin Huairu said happily.

The dormitories in the steel rolling mill are what people often call tube buildings. Each tube building is four stories high. There are more than twenty rooms on each floor. Each room is only about ten square meters. Four people live in it. There are two rooms on both sides of each floor. There is a public toilet and water room.

There are three such Tongzilou steel rolling mills built, and these three buildings are used as dormitories for the employees of the steel rolling mill. Of these three buildings, one is staffed by female workers, and the two buildings are staffed by male workers.

The workers at the steel rolling mill jokingly called the female workers' dormitory a nunnery and the male workers' dormitory a monk's temple.

Employees whose families have housing difficulties can apply to live in dormitories. Jiang Yan also has a dormitory in the tube building as his own lounge. This is used when he usually works overtime and has no time to go home. However, Jiang Yan only lives in this room by himself. .

"If you have any problems, ask Zhu Zhu and Damao to solve it for you. If they can't solve it, come to me. We are all our own people and don't need to be so polite."

"I understand, thank you, Brother Jiang."

Hearing Qin Huairu's thanks, Jiang Yan waved his hand carelessly.

"Zhuzi, you and Qin Huairu have been asking for the certificate for so long. Can we find some time to set up a few tables?"

Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette and looked at He Yuzhu and spoke.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu looked at each other.

After looking at each other, Qin Huairu said to Jiang Yan: "Brother Jiang, it's not that the country doesn't advocate grand weddings, and we are also following the national policy."

"Besides, every household now has food rations. My household registration has just been transferred, and I can only receive the rations next month."

"Brother Jiang, this is what I think. Let's set up a few tables in the courtyard and treat the three uncles to a meal. That's enough."

Hearing Huairu's words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but look at her.

In Jiang Yan's opinion, getting married is a lifelong event, especially in this day and age, where divorce is almost impossible.

This was determined by the political environment at the time. In cities, if a man files for divorce, whether he is a leading cadre or an ordinary employee, he will be considered to have problems with his style and backward thinking, and his promotion and salary increases will be affected. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, they will compromise and muddle along, and rarely file for divorce.

In rural areas, most people are uneducated, especially women, who are still imprisoned in the concept of one-size-fits-all. If she gets divorced, the woman will be considered unchaste, which is very embarrassing. If she wants to marry again, she will be called the second marriage, and it will be difficult to find a suitable family. Therefore, divorce is very rare in rural areas.

Therefore, Jiang Yan believes that everything in this life must be done smoothly once in a while.

However, Jiang Yan had forgotten that weddings in this era were different from the era before he traveled through time.

Although marriage in this era was simple, it was full of revolutionary color. Weddings were always held at night, and people had to work during the day to fight for the cause of socialism. The basic procedure is for the newlyweds to sing "The East is Red", then bow three times to the portrait of Chairman Mao hanging in the middle of the room, followed by two bows to the high hall, and the couple to bow to each other. Then it’s time to entertain the guests and distribute wedding candies. If there is no wedding candy, each person will have a bowl of noodles with eggs.

At that time, few people set up tables, and even if they did, it was only a token number of two tables. Those who come to have a meal need to bring their own food stamps if they have time.

"Hey! They're all chatting here!" At the stall where Jiang Yan and others were chatting animatedly, the first man pushed open the door and walked in with Jia Dongxu.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but frown.

This man is so rude. He doesn't know how to knock on the door when he enters other people's homes. He looks like he's entering his own home.

After coming in, he first said hello to his grandmother.

"Old lady, I haven't seen you for a while. You are in good health."

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, grandma smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in good health. Why do you, a busy person like you, have time to come here today?"

After hearing what grandma said, the face of the first uncle Yi Zhonghai turned red, and then returned to his original appearance for a moment. Normally, his wife and aunt would come over to see the old lady from time to time, but he himself hardly ever came over.

"I just remembered that I haven't seen you, old lady, for a long time. I miss you very much. I'm here to say hello to you."

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Okay, the old etiquette from the past is no longer practical in the new society."

"Don't worry! Old lady, this is just for you to talk about. I won't tell anyone else."

After the first uncle Yi Zhonghai said this, he laughed, and at this time he sat down.