As far as he could remember, he could only get a glimpse of the steel mill on TV. Although it has not yet been transformed into a public-private partnership, the factory gate in front of him was not much different from what was shown on TV.

Only the name of the factory has changed. The place once known as the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is still an industry of Loubancheng.

The people in the security booth greeted Yi Zhonghai and were quite familiar with him because he was a senior worker.

As they spoke, they gestured to He Yuzhu, as if explaining their arrival.

The security guards looked at the new face curiously, nodded, but each of them had their own thoughts.

After a brief exchange, Yi Zhonghai reached an agreement with them and waved his hand to let He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu enter the factory.

After they went away, the security guards began to communicate in low voices.

"Is that He Daxia's son? Oh, I heard he has a daughter.

Leaving behind a pair of children like this, the old man of the He family is so heartless that he actually followed the widow away. "

Although little is said about He Daqing, rumors always spread the fastest in any era.

Many of the workers here live in courtyard houses in Beijing's Nanluoguxiang.

With so much coming and going, especially security personnel like them, they are naturally the most informed and they are very clear about the current situation.

I met He Yuzhu today and we chatted happily.

...

At the same time, He Yuzhu was unaware of the situation and just followed Yi Zhonghai to the floor where Guo Xiang was.

He Yuzhu had actually seen the scene before him in a TV series.

When they arrived, the team had formed into two long lines at the front.

The workers stood in a row in their work clothes, talking in twos and threes, with expressions of unconcealed joy on their faces because it was payday that was coming.

Many families are facing difficulties and are looking forward to Guo Xiang coming at the end of the month to solve their urgent needs.

When Yi Zhonghai brought He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu to the end of the team, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

“Isn’t that Master Yi?”

Yi Zhonghai is a senior worker in the steel plant and his reputation has a certain influence in the factory.

"Master Yi, are you bringing your apprentice here to collect your salary? Who is the other one?"

As a student of Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu is also a well-known figure in the steel plant.

After all, the last incident of fainting on the spot not only attracted him attention, but more importantly, it was due to his good luck.

Despite this, most people still envy Jia Dongxu. With such a senior master guiding him, he will definitely be treated extraordinary in the factory in the future.

As for He Yuzhu, only few people know him.

He Daqing rarely took him around the factory.

"Master Yi."

The co-workers around Yi Zhonghui would greet him politely when they saw him, and he would also respond in a friendly manner.

Even though he is honored with the title of Lord of Morality, he is quite friendly to the public on weekdays, which is one of the reasons why he can maintain a good reputation in the factory.

Soon after, it was the turn of the three of them to withdraw money.

"Master Yi, your total salary last month was 67." After checking, the person who paid the salary handed the bill to Yi Zhonghai with a smile.

Everyone around who heard this number showed a slightly greedy look in their eyes. More than 600,000 is not a small amount. Ordinary employees usually only make a few hundred thousand or a few hundred thousand per month, and this is twice as much as they do.

Although there was some envy, no one was truly jealous.

After all, a technician's income depends on his or her skill level.

Master Yi earned this kind of remuneration through his own ability.

There are many complicated equipment operating jobs in the factory, which can only be done by senior technicians like them, so this money should be given to Master Yi.

Since Jia Dongxu has not yet been converted to a regular employee, his salary this month is only over 100,000 yuan, but he remains calm.

Firstly, the family savings are barely enough; secondly, with the guidance of people like Master Yi, he is full of confidence in next month's assessment and believes that the days to come will only be better.

Soon, it was He Yuzhu's turn.

At this time, many people around him focused their attention on the young man they called "Master Yi's side".

Full of curiosity.

"Hello, I'm here to collect my father's salary. His name is He Daqing." He Yuzhu took the initiative to explain to the staff who distributed the salary.

Yi Zhonghai also nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, the person in charge of collecting and distributing wages was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

The factory manager did mention this matter specifically, and with Master Yi's confirmation, he no longer had any doubts.

"Master He's total salary last month was more than 400,000 yuan." After saying that, he took out a bill from a pile of bills and handed it to He Yuzhu.

The Return of Ho Chu

He Zhu thanked him with a smile and took the salary with both hands.

His actions caused the surrounding salaried employees to look at him with curiosity!

"Is this Master He's child?"

Someone asked doubtfully.

"It looks like Master He is leaving?"

another speculated.

"No wonder the food tastes different recently, it turns out it's because Master He is leaving."

Most people were not very clear about the recent developments in the cafeteria. At this time, He Zhu's voice and Master Yi's explanation made them suddenly realize.

Oh, it turns out he is Master He’s son!

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn and they began to discuss Master He's affairs in private.

He Zhu didn't pay much attention to the attention and only focused on completing the task at hand.

After collecting his salary, he planned to return to Hongbinlou to continue working.

Seeing He Zhu's decision, Yi Zhonghai stopped him. "Zhuzi, don't be impatient.

There is one important thing I haven't told you. Your father, He Daqing, was the chef handpicked by the old factory director, Director Lou. If he resigns without a reason, it will be embarrassing for the factory. Even if they don't say it explicitly, they may have to find out the truth in private.

Shall I go with you to settle this matter with the old factory manager?"

After Yi Zhonghai's analysis, He Zhu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

This is indeed reasonable.

He Daqing's sudden departure inevitably leaves people with questions. Even though he is nominally the son, he should do his part to resolve the misunderstanding.

After Yi Zhonghai asked Jia Dongxu to continue his duties in the workshop, he took He Zhuzhi to Director Lou's office.

……

Walking into the office, Lou Zhenhua looked at the two people in front of him, stared at He Zhu calmly, and asked, "Is this you? The young man named Zhuzi?"

He Zhu responded politely, "I am He Zhu, and He Daqing is my father. I came to see the factory director mainly to explain the reason why my father left."

Hearing this, Director Lou nodded slightly and said, "I can understand the special situation.

Zhuzi, what do you think? After all, he is the top chef chosen by your father.

For He Zhu, it was a rare opportunity to become the chef of Hongbinlou at such a young age, which made Director Lou more interested in him.

"I heard that you have become a chef at Hongbinlou. Is that true?"

The factory manager asked again.

He Zhu was a little surprised when he heard this. It was obvious that the factory director was well-informed.

He nodded, "That's true. I'm now working with my chef and am the chef at Hongbinlou."

Hearing He Zhu's affirmative answer, Director Lou said calmly: "In that case, I have a suggestion. It is indeed difficult to fill the vacancy after your father's departure in the short term. Some important customers will visit the factory next month. I wonder if you are willing to help out at this banquet?"

The factory director made the request directly.

He Zhu understood what he meant: they were inviting him to cook! After a little thought, he said, "If it's just helping to cook a meal, I personally have no objection.

But this needs to be approved by my master, because I have not yet completed my formal training.

Ho Chu certainly would not refuse the opportunity to make money, but he was well aware of the bottom line: he could not accept commissions privately, especially without formal approval.

While doing so may give the masters peace of mind, it actually violates industry regulations and damages their reputation.

After listening to He Zhu's statement, Director Lou had no doubts and said, "No problem, Zhuzi, you can come over and help prepare the banquet for a day.

In terms of salary, I will offer you one hundred thousand.

Do you think it's appropriate?"

The factory manager waved his hand and acted very generously.

If the chef is trained by ourselves, the price will definitely not be so high.

But for outsourced work, the salary is different as it is calculated on a daily basis.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll come talk to you after I ask the master."

This offer is already fair, and He Yuzhu will not be ambiguous.

Lou Bancheng did not explicitly express his intention to hire at this time.

The chef of Hongbinlou is indeed skilled, but he has not yet tasted Zhuzi's cooking himself. He plans to observe Zhuzi's skills after eating this meal and then make a decision.

"Okay, Zhuzi, Yigong, I have another trip to make. We'll contact each other later."

Businessman Lou Bancheng has diversified businesses and extensive connections, so it is not difficult for him to help He Zhu solve such problems. This is just a minor episode.

After saying that, several people stood up and left the office.

Yi Zhonghai escorted him all the way to the factory gate.

"Uncle, please don't send me off. I'm going to work now."

When he reached the door, He Yuzhu turned around and said.

Seeing this scene, Yi Zhonghai nodded gently and said, "Okay, I have to go back.

Zhuzi, be careful on the road. "

Watching He Zhu walking away, Yi Zhonghai thought to himself: This kid is getting more and more capable.

When he heard about the compensation offered by the factory manager, his heart beat faster.

One hundred thousand a day, if you take jobs like this every day, wouldn't you be able to earn more than three million a month?

Yi Zhonghai naturally understood that this was not a common practice, but it was enough to reflect how popular He Zhu was in the market today.

What's more, He Zhu is still very young. Once his cooking skills improve, he will not only have no worries about food and clothing, but it will also be a sign of great wealth.

If Ho Chu is willing to support them in their old age in the future, then they can truly say that they have someone to rely on in their later years.

……

After saying goodbye to the steel plant, He Yuzhu went straight to Hongbin Building.

On the way, he reviewed what had just happened in the factory.

The factory director wanted to replace his father's position himself. If it were any other time, He Yuzhu would of course happily agree.

He has the responsibility of taking care of his younger sister, so it is a rare opportunity for him to get a job here.

But now, as he becomes a disciple of Hongbinlou and is well treated by Boss Yang, he will not change jobs easily.

Besides, being a chef is not his lifelong career. He plans to systematically study on his own and take the college entrance examination, then enter university, where his future will be even brighter.

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