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

At the gate of the seasoning factory, the rain had not yet stopped flowing off the cars when one car after another drove out of the factory. He Yuzhu, Li Zixuan, and Xu Wanrou stood at the gate in the wind and snow, watching the cars leave.

He Yuzhu, in particular, would come up to almost every car and hand out a cigarette, saying something about being careful.

"elder brother."

Yu Shui opened the car door and got out. After walking about ten meters, there was still snow on his shoulders.

Not to mention He Yuzhu and the other two, their bodies were basically covered with snow.

"Rainwater, why are you here!"

He Yuzhu hurriedly took off his scarf and tied it around the rain.

Xu Wanrou saw Yu Shui for the first time. She touched Li Zixuan with her shoulder and whispered, "Sister, this is Director He's sister!"

"Correct."

As expected, they are siblings. They look exactly like Director He. This was Xu Wanrou's first impression of Yu Shui.

"Brother, I bought glass, but I don't know how to install it." Yu Shui expressed helplessness.

He Yuzhu also understands the current market. If he delivers goods but does not load them, he will have to find a glazier. But in this day and age, installing glass can be done with just a few nails, so he would not go find a glazier.

"Okay, wait till I get to the office to sign, then I'll go back and install the glass."

He Yuzhu brought Yu Shui to the office, reached out to brush off the snow on Yu Shui's body, and then sat on the chair to sign the contract.

Each signing lasted about half an hour. When the brother and sister returned to the courtyard, snow had already accumulated in He Yuzhu's house, especially under the windows. There were scattered snowflakes in the house, on the bed, and on the sofa.

While the rain was being cleaned up inside the house, He Yuzhu was installing glass outside. After installing a few pieces, his hands were frozen and seemed to be out of control.

I installed it anyway, and the house was cleaned by the rain, without a trace of snow.

He Yuzhu's hands were red from the cold, so he quickly got some hot water and soaked in it, which relieved the pain.

As for dinner, He Yuzhu made a casserole dish, which tasted delicious and filled the house with fragrance.

Just when the brother and sister were having dinner, they saw Yi Zhonghai and an old lady walking from the backyard to the middle yard, apparently they were also installing glass for the deaf old lady.

It was too cold at night, especially after dinner. I only felt warm for a short while. It seemed that the temperature dropped to more than 30 degrees below zero, and burning coal did not warm me up much.

Lying in the bed, Yu Shui hugged her brother tightly, as if this would make them warmer.

The weather is too cold now, so He Yuzhu said to Yu Shui: "The temperature is too low now, too cold. I will contact Director Chen tomorrow. You should rest at home and stop working."

Yu Shui did not refute this. It was too cold outside and it was snowing heavily, so driving was definitely impossible.

"Oh."

The man emitted a lot of heat, and with two quilts and two foot warmers in the bed, the brother and sister finally fell asleep.

The other people in the courtyard either had two or three quilts, and they would get up to check the fire every one or two hours.

Yu Li lay alone in bed. The four quilts made her feel a little cold, but she still missed He Yuzhu's embrace that was like a furnace.

The next day, the snow on the ground was incredibly thick and no one was there to clear it, so cars couldn't be driven and bicycles couldn't be ridden. He Yuzhu could only walk to work with everyone else.

When they arrived at the gate of the steel mill, Mr. Xu was waiting at the gate. He saw He Yuzhu coming over and greeted him with a smile: "Director He."

He smiled evilly.

"Hello."

After a simple greeting, and besides, the two of them didn't have much friendship, He Yuzhu then went to the office on the fifth floor of the office building.

As soon as I sat down on the chair, I heard the office door being pushed open, and Ran Qiuye ran in with a nervous look on his face, with a newspaper in his hand.

"Zhu Zi, look!"

Ran Qiuye handed the newspaper to He Yuzhu to read.

At the same time, in more than a dozen workshops in the steel rolling mill, including special workshops, three or four people took newspapers and read aloud in front of everyone.

Qin Jingru didn't know many words, but when she heard the three words "He Yuzhu" from the reader, she had a bad feeling.

Li Yaxuan was also reading a newspaper in the infirmary. She slammed the newspaper on the table in anger. A worker who was treating a patient immediately left the infirmary without bandaging his wound, as if he was escaping for his life.

You Fengxia was also reading a newspaper in the finance office. The corners of her mouth twitched as she cursed softly, "Isn't this going to get Director He killed?"

In the second cafeteria, Ma Hua tore up the newspaper and led his men downstairs to the office building. When the people in the second cafeteria arrived downstairs, they found that quite a few people were already heading this way.

He Yuzhu became the director of the steel mill with the support of 70% of the workers in the steel mill. There is still 30% left. These 30% alone are more than 3,000 people. Led by Mr. Xu, Director Ma and Xu Damao, they came to the office building in a mighty procession.

"Silly Zhu, don't be a coward, get out of here."

"Yes, He Yuzhu, if you don't give us an explanation, we will all go on strike today."

He Yuzhu held the newspaper in his hand, wishing he could treat the newspaper as a person and strangle it to death.

He Yuzhu looked out the window. Ma Hua was there with the staff of the second canteen, Bai Xiaoshuang was there with the workers of the special workshop, the team leader of the finance department, You Fengxia and her two companions, Liu Tingting from the broadcasting room, and Li Yaxuan from the infirmary.

These people formed a human wall to stop the impulsive workers from going up, but there were no more than a hundred of them. How could they stop more than three thousand people?

Seeing that these people were about to start fighting, He Yuzhu hurried downstairs.

He Yuzhu has appeared, and the scene immediately becomes restless again.

Mr. Xu spoke first as a representative: "Director He, Master Yi is a veteran in the steel rolling mill, and he is also an eighth-level fitter. Such a person is a treasure no matter which factory he is in."

"Master Yi was injured at work, and you actually want to fire him. Do you think you deserve the support of the workers?"

The person was clearly registered in the newspaper, and the photo in the newspaper showed Yi Zhonghai with his skin and flesh blurred. He Yuzhu was helpless no matter how he explained it.

Just as He Yuzhu was about to calm the workers on site, three big shots, the top leader, the third leader, and Mr. Xu's father-in-law, arrived at the scene.

The top leader didn’t know what had happened to He Yuzhu these days, but the report this time was too bad.

The No. 3 leader was invited by the top leader because no matter what, with the No. 3 leader there, the position of director of the steel rolling mill would still belong to He Yuzhu.

When Mr. Xu saw the chief, the No. 3 leader, coming over, he secretly felt lucky that he had asked his father-in-law to come over.

As the three big men came on stage, the situation was more or less under control.

Everything the top leader said was in favor of He Yuzhu. Mr. Xu's father-in-law naturally would not be on He Yuzhu's side. The third leader was neutral and he could not express his opinion easily.

In the end, He Yuzhu and Mr. Xu were facing off. They stood in the wind and snow, and Mr. Xu's mouth was like a cannonball, bombarding He Yuzhu.

However, in the face of Mr. Xu's endless words, He Yuzhu remained silent and even lit a cigarette on the spot.

Everyone: "????"

The big boss frowned and said, "What time is it? You are still smoking. Are you really that addicted to smoking?"