Siheyuan, don't yell at me

The security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has a total of twelve people, equivalent to the number of people in a reinforced squad.

There is one captain and one deputy captain.

Including He Daqing, the total number of people is thirteen.

He Daqing did not make any changes to his work in the Security Department.

There are three people on duty at the gate, one person on duty at the back door, and two people patrolling.

A two-shift system is adopted, with six people in each shift, and the captain and deputy captain are each responsible for a shift.

This way of working is perfect, and He Daqing is quite satisfied with it.

As the section chief, I have an overall view of the situation. How can I waste my time on trivial matters like standing guard and patrolling?

Just one day later, the news that He Daqing became the head of the security department of the steel rolling mill spread throughout the courtyard.

On the surface, the birds in the courtyard became more respectful to He Daqing, but the dinging sound of He Daqing's system continued to ring.

Especially Yan Bugui, he was full of resentment.

I originally earned two thousand yuan by naming Qin Huairu's baby.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing came to the door and said that the name was not used and insisted on returning it to Yan Bugui.

This thing can actually be returned.

Just return it, He Daqing insisted on taking back the four thousand yuan.

He said that the two thousand yuan back then could be equivalent to four thousand yuan now.

Although what He Daqing said made sense, Yan Bugui felt that he had suffered a huge loss.

For Yan Bugui, taking advantage of him is like taking a knife and cutting his flesh.

Unable to eat or sleep, Yan Bugui cursed He Daqing in his heart all the time.

He Daqing seemed to have seen a potential stock, damn this Yan Bugui.

This friend is a good friend. We should get along better with each other in the future.

When He Yuzhu learned that He Daqing became the head of the security department, he became extremely arrogant.

Pinning the canteen monitor to the ground and beating him added to the fun.

While beating, he said:

"My father is He Daqing, did you know?

My father is He Daqing.

Security Department

Section Chief~

Are you convinced?

Are you satisfied?

You dare to ask me to wash the dishes? You dare to ask me to wash the vegetables?

How ridiculous! Don’t you know my father is He Daqing?”

The cafeteria monitor suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by He Daqing.

Damn it, damn it, the father and son take turns bullying me.

God is so blind. How could a scoundrel like He Daqing be the section chief?

Before the end of work, He Yuzhu carried a net bag and a lunch box and walked blatantly towards the factory gate.

In the past, I would bring some leftovers and secretly put them in my arms.

Now no one even makes the superficial effort to cover it up.

He walked to the factory gate in a swagger and was immediately stopped by the security department.

"Stop, what's in your net bag and lunch box?"

He Yuzhu held his head high and shook his legs.

"Can't you see the steamed buns in the net bag?

There's half a chicken in the lunch box, what? Arrest me? "

Several people from the security department immediately surrounded He Yuzhu.

The captain pointed at He Yuzhu and yelled:

"Silly, are you crazy?

How dare you talk to me like that?

Any idea what this is?

Believe it or not, I will blow your head off with a bullet?"

He Yuzhu snorted, squinted his eyes, twisted his mouth, and shook his legs.

He looked at the security captain with contempt.

"My father is He Daqing."

The security captain thought he had heard wrongly.

"what?"

He Yuzhu became more and more arrogant, and his legs shook more and more violently.

"My father is He Daqing, Security Department~

division..."

"I'm your old man."

He Daqing shouted loudly and rushed out from the side.

A slap hit He Yuzhu on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.

The half chicken in the lunch box, along with the soup, poured all over He Yuzhu.

He Daqing still didn't feel relieved, so he kicked He Yuzhu twice more.

"Silly Zhu, silly Zhu, is our family short of food?

what?

Captain Chen, no matter who it is from now on.

If you dare to take things from the factory, take them away without caring about anyone's face.

This half chicken is my fault.

I'll go buy a chicken now and send it to the canteen.

Shazhu, ah Shazhu, you are a good-for-nothing.

It’s not time to get off work yet, you go back and cook...”

He Daqing was not angry because He Yuzhu took things from the factory. It was normal for a cook to take some food.

The key is, how much ability you have, how much food you can eat.

How could He Yuzhu, a newly-promoted chef who cooked for the big pot, have the qualifications to walk out of the gate with half a chicken in his arms?

If you, He Yuzhu, can become the head chef without relying on my father, He Daqing's face, that would be called ability.

He Daqing took a pack of cigarettes and passed them around to the people in the security department.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, my son has never seen the world.

Next time if something like this happens, please handle it impartially and don’t consider my face.”

Captain Chen said quickly:

"Chief, what you said is serious.

All the cooks in our canteen bring some leftovers.

We are also very clear about the rules of this industry.

He Yuzhu is the chef of our cafeteria, so it is only natural for him to take some leftovers. It is only natural for him to take some leftovers. "

The two team members also joined in.

"Yes, yes, Captain Chen is right."

“Isn’t that the case?

If you don’t take them home, it would be a shame to throw away the leftovers.”

He Daqing waved his hand.

“You guys, you guys.

Don't do that.

He Yuzhu is just a small kitchen helper now and has no qualifications to serve meat and vegetables.

Okay, let’s stop here and not talk about this anymore.

You should tell the deputy captain later that there will be a patrol mission at night.

Thefts have been rampant recently and the higher-ups are short-handed, so they asked us to select three people to patrol together.

Tell the deputy captain to arrange two people.

Remember to tell him that the factory's security work must also be done well."

Captain Chen nodded.

"Yes, Chief, I understand."

He Daqing was about to leave, but then he took a step back.

“By the way, I have a friend working for the railway department.

The beef and mutton from Inner Mongolia are freshly slaughtered here.

If anyone of you wants to buy some, please tell me the number. It’s slightly lower than pork based on the market price.

I heard from a friend that these cattle and sheep are all fat and strong, and the meat will definitely be oozing with oil when they are slaughtered.

The maximum amount per person is ten kilograms, no more."

During this period, beef and mutton are rare in the market, but the price is indeed lower than pork.

Mainly because every winter, when meat is easy to preserve, the huge amount of beef and mutton from Inner Mongolia hits the market in Sijiucheng, pushing down the price of beef and mutton.

Moreover, for ordinary people of this era, pork with more fat is their first choice.

Before He Daqing finished speaking, several team members smiled happily and lifted up He Daqing's stinky feet.

“As expected of our section chief, he has a lot of face.

Don’t even mention ten kilograms, even if it’s a hundred kilograms, I want it all.”

"That's great, my wife is pregnant and I'm worried about not being able to buy meat.

Section Chief, please leave me ten pounds of meat."

"Chief, you are such a timely help.

There is no meat for sale in the market nowadays.

Hey, even selling vegetables and meat has to be a public-private partnership. What kind of thing is this? "

He Daqing pretended to be angry and glared.

"Shut up, is that something you can say?

Be careful and don't talk nonsense.

Captain Chen, go and count how much meat everyone wants, and I'll come back at 8pm."

As for getting a chicken as compensation to the canteen, He Daqing forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Director Yang ate half of the chicken. I, He Daqing, am at the same level as him, so I must get half of it.

Since this half chicken is his, can it be considered stealing if He Yuzhu steals his own chicken?