Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

Qin Huairu, who had cleaned the house, was already sweating profusely. She sat on the only stool in the house. The two little girls, Xiaodang and Huaihua, sat next to Qin Huairu.

In the steel mill office, He Yuzhu looked at the daily production report of the steel mill and the total amount of wages paid today, and He Yuzhu let out a long sigh.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu inspected each workshop before leaving get off work, and after a round of inspection, he left work.

As soon as we walked out of the steel mill, we saw the leader and Secretary Chen standing in front of a car, and it seemed that there was another leader sitting in the car.

"Zhu Zi, let's go to the seasoning factory later."

He Yuzhu nodded and followed Secretary Chen's car. The two cars arrived at the seasoning factory in the suburbs. The factory had been set up, and the yard was clean and tidy, with concrete floors instead of mud floors. The machinery and equipment in the workshop were all installed, and they were just waiting to start work.

The leader and Secretary Chen were walking in front. The leader was wearing a Zhongshan suit, looked righteous, and wore sunglasses.

"Number three, this is He Yuzhu, who also works with Mr. Han and Mr. Wang in Shanghai."

Number Three, who was called by the big boss, took off his sunglasses and held out his hand: "Young man, you did a good job."

Big leaders are all very humble. He Yuzhu was certain that this No. 3 was no small figure, and immediately extended his hand to shake hands: "It's all because of the big leaders that they think highly of me."

"Hey, your own efforts account for the majority. If you don't work hard, no one can help you!" Number Three's speech was mixed with a hint of his hometown accent.

Everyone could understand it, but it just felt a little awkward.

He Yuzhu smiled foolishly and followed Leader No. 3 on an inspection tour. Then they all came to the big leader's house. His wife had already prepared the meal, so they all just had to sit at the dining table and eat.

As dishes were served on the table, No. 3 asked people to start eating and chatting. He Yuzhu had already learned that the seasoning factory would officially start operations the day after tomorrow, but He Yuzhu was not worried. He just hoped that the big leader or Mr. Han would bring some people to manage the factory.

He Yuzhu doesn't want to worry about the steel rolling mill and the seasoning factory at the same time.

Leader No. 3 hummed, "I have tasted the seasoning produced by the seasoning factory. A person who can't cook only needs a little bit to make the meal delicious."

Then he changed the subject: "Comrade Xiao He, you are really not simple."

"I don't know anything else, I can only cook and think about dishes."

"Be humble. It's good for young people to be humble."

After the dinner, He Yuzhu got up and left, because what happened next was no longer something he could listen to.

It was late and the weather was cold, so the rain had already gone to sleep.

He Yuzhu turned on the TV, sat on the edge of the bed, poured a basin of hot water to soak his feet, and muttered: The seasoning factory will open the day after tomorrow, but where can we find so many workers!

Afterwards, He Yuzhu slapped his own head: I'm so stupid, the big boss is worried about it. There are many people coming back from the countryside now, why should I worry about it myself?

After wiping his feet with a towel, He Yuzhu happily crawled into the cold bed. When the bed warmed up, He Yuzhu had already fallen asleep.

Early in the morning, He Yuzhu was half asleep. He heard a phone call. He picked up the phone. It was Han Ye who called. He was ready to board the plane and would arrive before 1 p.m., and asked He Yuzhu to come and pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, He Yuzhu washed up. Yu Shui didn't need to go to work now because she practiced driving every day. Now the weather was cold and she didn't want to get up. So He Yuzhu went to buy breakfast and left a portion for Yu Shui to eat when she got up.

He Yuzhu came to the textile factory and was very happy to earn several thousand yuan a day by pulling pork.

He Yuzhu returned to the steel rolling mill and glanced at his watch. It was still early for Mr. Han to arrive in Sijiu City. He Yuzhu lay on the sofa in the office and took a nap.

Ran Qiuye was used to it. Although she was a secretary, she was doing some of the factory director's work under the authorization of He Yuzhu, such as organizing and writing reports.

Around eleven o'clock, Ran Qiuye answered the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Where's the pillar?"

Ran Qiuye turned her head to look at He Yuzhu who was lying on the sofa, sleeping with his legs spread out and snoring.

"Director He is sleeping. If you have anything to say, I will tell him when he wakes up."

"Wake him up immediately and drive to the airport to pick him up."

After hanging up the phone, the big boss stood up and muttered, "It's so late and you're still sleeping. You have such a big heart!"

Ran Qiuye had to be awakened by He Yuzhu who was still sleeping. After waking up, He Yuzhu pulled Ran Qiuye into his arms, lifted her chin and leaned against her.

"Wait, someone just called and asked you to pick someone up at the airport."

After Ran Qiuye finished speaking, He Yuzhu also stopped and looked at his watch. It was only eleven o'clock.

So He Yuzhu got up and went downstairs to take Ran Qiuye to the airport. As soon as he got out of the car, he was criticized by the boss.

He Yuzhu was not angry despite being criticized. In addition to Secretary Chen and Ran Qiuye, there were not only senior leaders, yesterday's No. 3 leader, but also some leaders of all sizes present.

He Yuzhu was leaning against the car smoking a cigarette. It was now past eleven o'clock, and Han Ye and the others would not arrive in Sijiu City until around one o'clock. He Yuzhu felt helpless and could only wait.

At 11:50 or 12:30, the temperature was a little low because it had just snowed recently. He Yuzhu had already hidden in the car. Ran Qiuye sat in the passenger seat, looking at the leaders of all sizes outside, and reminded: "Zhuzi, can we two sit in the car?"

He Yuzhu disagreed and said, "It's nothing. I guess Mr. Han and the others won't be able to leave the airport until after one o'clock. Are you stupid enough to stay out in the cold?"

He Yuzhu was smoking in the car. At around 1:30, Mr. Han, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Zhao came out of the airport. He Yuzhu had already gotten out of the car and joined the others in greeting them.

"Chief." As a representative, Mr. Han was the first to shake hands with the big leader, followed by General Manager Wang and General Manager Zhao, who shook hands with the big leader respectively, and then the No. 3 leader and a group of small leaders.

"Director He, congratulations." Mr. Han asked his men to take out the carefully prepared gifts, one for He Yuzhu and one for He Yushui.

"Director He, congratulations!" President Wang shook hands with He Yuzhu with a smile on his face, and an assistant behind him immediately took out a carefully prepared gift.

"Director He, congratulations." The last one to come was President Zhao, who also prepared a gift.

He Yuzhu also prepared gifts for the three of them, but they were not necklaces, cigarettes, famous liquors or the like. Instead, he tampered with the seasonings. Because the seasonings were for ordinary people, most of whom could not eat meat every day, so He Yuzhu thought of making the meat into jerky and mincing it, and adding it to the seasonings.

In a certain instant noodle factory, a cow was used up in a year and still not used up the noodles. He Yuzhu was not going to exaggerate that, thinking that it would take at least two years.