Siheyuan: Survival Guide for Courtyard No. 95

After the meeting, the leadership change and promotion of some cadres were immediately announced through the factory’s radio loudspeakers.

When Yi Zhonghai and others heard that Zhao Shanhe had become the deputy section chief, almost everyone's expression changed.

Jia Dongxu, who knew Yi Zhonghai very well, saw that the old man looked unhappy, so he stepped forward and offered comfort.

"Master, don't take Zhao Shanhe too seriously. Even if he is promoted to deputy section chief, he still has to listen to you in the courtyard. Don't forget that you are the boss in the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai smiled with an unpleasant expression, which was almost like crying.

"Yes, no matter how much Zhao Shanhe jumps around, he has to listen to me in the courtyard. Our courtyard now emphasizes that matters in the courtyard should be resolved in the courtyard. I don't believe he dares to go against everyone in the courtyard, unless he doesn't want to live in the courtyard anymore."

These words may seem tough, but only Lao Yi himself knows what he really thinks.

Liu Haizhong was swinging a sledgehammer in the forging workshop. When he heard that Zhao Shanhe was promoted to deputy section chief, he almost smashed the steel billet crookedly. Fortunately, the person who was cooperating with him was also an old employee, otherwise something would have gone wrong.

"Lao Liu, what's wrong with you? Luckily I reacted quickly or one of us would have to go to the medical department."

"Old Wei, I'm sorry, I didn't use my arms well just now, let me rest for a while and have a cigarette, have a cigarette."

Liu Haizhong distributed the economic cigarettes he brought with him to the people working with him. While smoking, he thought, this Zhao Shanhe seems to be only 21 years old. Is he still unreasonable? I, Liu, have been working since the beginning of the liberation. I haven't even become a deputy section chief, let alone a team leader. I have to go to him after get off work to learn from him. What if he really has a way? I, Liu, don't have much to pursue in this life. As long as I can become a cadre, I can tolerate any conditions.

When Sha Zhu heard the broadcast in the cafeteria, he nearly chopped off his hand, and scared Liu Lan, who was admiring his knife skills nearby. She screamed "Ah" and called the cafeteria director out from the office. However, after seeing that nothing was wrong in the cafeteria, the director's face turned black when he looked at Liu Lan again.

"Liu Lan, what are you yelling about? You're the only one making noises in the cafeteria. Go wash the carrots in the sack over there. If you keep yelling, get out of here. I'll ask you to go to the cleaning team and clean the toilets."

Liu Lan is also a pitiful lesbian. Her husband loved drinking and drank himself to death while working. If she hadn't knelt at the factory gate with her child, the factory would have let her take over the job reluctantly. She would probably have died long ago.

Even so, she was often harassed in the factory, and was recently targeted by Li Huaide. She had heard that Sha Zhu liked widows, so she wanted to see if she could seduce him and find a backer. Unfortunately, she didn't have Qin Huairu's looks, nor Qin Huairu's green tea. Most importantly, she didn't fall in love with Qin Huairu at first sight like Sha Zhu did, so it was useless for her to do these things.

Seeing Liu Lan walk away, Sha Zhu thought while cutting vegetables, Zhao Shanhe is so lucky. Zheng Heping moved away when he needed a house, and he found a beautiful woman to be his wife after he got the house. Although she brought a burden with her, the little girl was not only polite, but also changed her last name. Why can't a handsome guy like me, a chef who earns 27 yuan a month, find a wife?

I can't drag it on like this. After get off work, I have to ask the matchmaker and ask her to introduce someone to me. I can't wait until Jie Cheng and Guang Qi are married while I'm still single. I'll be the laughing stock of the community.

Zhao Shanhe had no idea that there were so many "kind-hearted people" in the factory who were thinking about him and missing him. At this time, he had already arrived at the door of the deputy factory director's office, and he had to find Li Huaide to express his gratitude.

Just because others don’t tell you to do it doesn’t mean you don’t have to do it. If your leader promotes you and you don’t make some effort, do you still want to continue to improve?

But what he didn't expect was that there would be so many people at the door, people from the fleet, finance, personnel, publicity... This made him remember that Li Huaide is not only in charge of the logistics department now, but he is a high-ranking leader in the factory.

They waited in line patiently. Since everyone was doing the same thing, no one would criticize anyone else. By the time Xiao Wang, the new secretary assigned to Li Huaide by the factory, called him in, more than an hour had passed.

"Director, I'm here to report my work to you."

Li Huaide actually knew that Zhao Shanhe was outside a long time ago, but he didn't tell anyone because he wanted to see if you were aware enough. If not, stay away from him as soon as possible. He would definitely not use such a person.

He was satisfied with Zhao Shanhe's performance this time. When he saw the other party said he would report to him as soon as he entered the door, he replied with a smile.

"What a bullshit report you have, you haven't even decided on your position yet. How about it? Do you feel that many things are different after being promoted to deputy section chief?"

Zhao Shanhe thought about how when they were queuing at the door just now, so many leaders and cadres no longer looked at him with the cold eyes they used to, so he replied.

"I do have some feelings, but not much. I still need to learn more from you, the factory director, in many areas so that I can make progress."

Li Huaide took out a cigarette, and Zhao Shanhe hurriedly stood up and took out a match to light it. He is now the deputy factory director, so he must be served carefully.

"Shanhe, I have decided to let Lian Jie take charge of the logistics department, Yao Decai will temporarily take over as the head of the purchasing department, and you will take over Old Yao's job. As for Wang Yong's position, let Chen Lijuan take it.

What do you think of this arrangement?"

Of course Zhao Shanhe would not raise any opinions, and even if he had any problems he had to keep them to himself. Although the purchasing tasks that Uncle Yao was previously in charge of were heavy, they were also lucrative. The most important thing was that he was a deputy section chief with real power. There were so many section-level cadres lining up outside, and they might not have as much power as he did.

"Thank you, Director. I will definitely work diligently in the future to complete the procurement task and will never let you down."

After saying this, he calmly took out an envelope from his Zhongshan suit pocket and gently placed it on the table.

"Director, you dropped something on the ground yesterday and I picked it up for you. Take a look at this, is it yours?"

Li Huaide reached out and touched the envelope, and found two obvious hard lumps in it. A smile immediately broke out on his face. That smile reminded Zhao Shanhe of a song from later generations.

"What a beautiful jasmine flower....fragrant and beautiful all over the branches....smells good and white and everyone praises it."

After talking a few more useless words and seeing Li Huaide pick up the water cup on the table, Zhao Shanhe tactfully said goodbye and left. He jumped ten levels and became a powerful leader. He could be likened to Qin Shihuang touching the electric switch - he won!

(This is pure nonsense. Only in novels can one jump ten levels in a row. It is absolutely impossible in reality. Our party still has to stick to principles.)

When he returned to the Logistics Department, he saw that all the staff of the Purchasing Section were present today. There was a group responsible for unplanned purchases, a second group responsible for purchasing steel and machinery, a third group responsible for purchasing planned grain, vegetables and meat, and many comrades from the Purchasing Section who he had only met in the past and were not familiar with were all waiting for him.