Siheyuan, my new life

Lin Yu was of course aware of what He Daqing said. There were many unemployed people in the city, and the situation was such that there were too many people and too little food. Often, a regular worker position was snatched up for five or six hundred yuan, and a large factory with good welfare like the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill would cost at least eight or nine hundred yuan. Even at such a high price, there was still no demand. Although He Daqing was nominally the deputy director of the canteen, he had no administrative rank at all and was actually still a worker. It was estimated that the leaders of the steel rolling mill gave He Daqing this title just to give him a little more subsidy. After all, He Daqing often had to work overtime to cook for the leaders, and they couldn't directly give him overtime pay.

If He Daqing was a genuine canteen director, then he would be able to get his son a formal job. Although he is now always touted as the big brother of the workers, in fact, those who understand know that it is just that, and the real power is still in the hands of those leading cadres, both big and small.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "How about this, Lao He? Yesterday, the People's Armed Forces Department sent four deputy directors to the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I was busy at the time and didn't have time to receive them. I'll tell Huaide to arrange a table in the small cafeteria as a welcoming banquet at noon today. You will be the chef, and let Zhuzi show off his cooking skills. If possible, let Zhuzi work in the Security Department cafeteria in the future. There will be no problem for him to be a formal chef."

He Daqing was overjoyed after hearing this. He knew very well that the quota for regular employees, which was difficult for others to obtain, was just a casual remark of the director of the security department who held real power in front of him. Then he asked with some doubt: "Director Lin, from what you mean, our security department will set up a separate cafeteria in the future?"

While paying attention to the pedestrians on the road, Lin Yu smiled and said: "Well, starting from next month, the finance and logistics of the Security Department will be separated from the steel rolling mill. There are also four to five hundred people in the Security Department, so one cafeteria is enough."

He Daqing swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly: "Director Lin, does the Security Department cafeteria need more staff?"

Lin Yu deliberately joked: "How come you, Chef He, also want to work in the Security Department cafeteria?"

He Daqing nodded seriously and said, "If possible, I would really like to come over. By then, the two of us plus two helpers can run a canteen that can serve four to five hundred people."

Lin Yu looked up at He Daqing's serious expression in the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "So, Old He, you are not going to Baoding?"

Hearing Lin Yu's words, He Daqing was shocked. He widened his eyes in surprise and said involuntarily: "Director Lin, how could you know this? I haven't figured out what to do."

He Yuzhu asked in confusion: "Dad, why do you want to go to Baoding? Why would we go to Baoding when our family is living in Beijing?"

He Daqing glared at his son and scolded him, "Children should stop talking when adults are talking."

Lin Yu smiled mysteriously and said, "Old He, you haven't forgotten what I do, have you? From the leaders of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to the ordinary workers, as long as we work hard, what can be hidden from us? If you don't believe me, I can remind you, No. 72 Yanzhi Hutong."

Seeing He Daqing's unusually nervous look in the rearview mirror, Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh secretly. These were things that Lin Tian and Lin Di discovered inadvertently. This morning, the two of them used their spiritual sense to inform Lin Yu of everything that happened after he entered the blessed land to practice yesterday.

Lin Yu continued: "You also know that the second uncle Liu Haizhong, the manager of your No. 95 courtyard, kicked down my courtyard door for no reason. The reason he gave when he explained it to the Public Security Bureau was incredible. The superiors suspected that there was something hidden, so they arranged for people to investigate and understand the main residents of the No. 95 courtyard. This morning I received a report from the relevant department, which mentioned that Yi Zhonghai, the manager of the No. 95 courtyard, followed a woman surnamed Bai to No. 72 Yanzhi Hutong after get off work yesterday afternoon. After a brief conversation, the two entered the room together. The investigators heard some unspeakable things behind the house, and the two discussed and prepared to use fairy jump to deal with someone and force him to write a letter of guarantee. Well, we will be at the steel rolling mill soon. If you have time after get off work this afternoon, let's talk about it in the west courtyard."

He Daqing's face had turned ashen at this time. How could he not understand the meaning of Lin Yu's words? He never expected that the seemingly righteous Yi Zhonghai would collude with the White Widow, and the two of them were going to use "honey trap" to deal with him. Obviously, Director Lin was saving face for him in front of his son, otherwise how could he hold his head up in front of his son in the future?

The jeep had slowly stopped at the bottom of the Security Office building. When He Daqing opened the car door, Lin Yu restrained his smile and said, "Old He, don't look so gloomy, as if others can't see it. Work hard today. If there is anything, we can talk after get off work. You can take Zhuzi to the cafeteria first."

He Daqing forced a smile and said sincerely: "I am grateful for your kindness. I, He Daqing, will remember it in my heart." After that, he got out of the car with He Yuzhu who was still confused and walked towards the cafeteria.

Lin Yu did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he looked in the rearview mirror at Yi Zhonghai who was walking into the factory gate with a puzzled expression on his face. Not far behind him, a fair-faced young man was shouting "Master" and chasing after him quickly.

Just now, when Yi Zhonghai was walking on the way to work at the Da Steel Rolling Mill, he suddenly saw a familiar face on a jeep that just passed by. He was afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he left Jia Dongxu who had been nagging beside him all the way and quickly chased after him. He wanted to see clearly whether the person sitting in the jeep just now was He Daqing. If it was really He Daqing, how could he know the powerful Director Lin of the Security Department?

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly followed the jeep to the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. Fortunately, there were too many workers on the road to work. Even if everyone took the initiative to give way to the jeep, the speed was still very slow. Otherwise, how could Yi Zhonghai catch up with the jeep on his own two legs?

The security personnel on duty had no intention of stopping the jeep at all. They pulled up the railings that were originally blocking the gate from a distance to allow the jeep to pass smoothly.

Yi Zhonghai hurried and finally arrived at the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill when the jeep just stopped. He saw from afar that He Daqing and Zhuzi got out of Director Lin's jeep. After talking for a few words with Director Lin who was driving, the two of them walked towards the cafeteria.

Yi Zhonghai walked to the workshop with mixed feelings, thinking in his heart, how could He Daqing know Director Lin? Would it affect his and the White Widow's dealing with He Daqing?

Jia Dongxu, who had been following behind Yi Zhonghai, narrowed his eyes and stared at Yi Zhonghai's back. He had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard since early in the morning, and as soon as Yi Zhonghai appeared, he immediately approached him, smiling and saying nice things all the way, but this ex-wife had a dead face all the time and didn't even say a word.