Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Sister, to be honest with you, Huairu and I are both from the country... and we are not very welcome in our yard." Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"Is there still this?"

Qin Aihua frowned, "The people in your courtyard deserve to be punished. Who among us was born to live in this imperial city?"

"Director Qin is right. Look down on rural people and starve them to death."

"In my opinion, this Xiao Zhao is kind-hearted, otherwise he would have been bullied by them?"

"My ancestors are from the South. Who is looking down on whom?"

……

A group of old ladies in the Human Resources Department were outraged.

Some people even threatened to deal with the people in Zhao Xiyan's yard.

"Sister, I still want to continue my studies, so I let Huairu take over. She is a country girl and doesn't know much. Can you see if she can stay in the office and run errands for you?"

Zhao Xiyan said sincerely, "We don't have any children right now, so we're not picky about the salary...as long as it allows us to settle down."

Wow, this guy really knows how to choose the right time to speak.

Director Zhang looked stunned.

Not to mention Qin Aihua, even she would agree immediately when she heard this.

The country people are bullied by the people in the yard. The men have to go to school and the women are uneducated... It is really hard to arouse women's sympathy.

really.

Qin Huairu slapped the table and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Xiao Zhao, Huairu will be a clerk in our office from now on... We don't have much to do normally, so she can just help with some work."

"That's great, thank you, sister." Zhao Xiyan said happily.

"Xiao Zhao, you have to think it over carefully." Director Zhang said suddenly, "Your father is a fifth-level blacksmith, and his monthly salary is fifty-four yuan... Qin Huairu entered the factory as a first-level worker. Although she is an apprentice, she still earns eighteen yuan."

"Although clerks can earn 23 yuan when they enter the factory, it is very difficult for clerks to get promoted. If Qin Huairu is converted to a regular worker, her salary will be 27.5 yuan."

Everyone in the office fell silent.

Director Zhang was telling the truth. After all, Qin Huairu couldn't even read. She had some prospects as a worker, but it would be difficult for her to work in an office.

"Director Zhang, it is a man's responsibility to support his family." Zhao Xiyan said sternly, "Although our family is supported by Huairu now, I can't just sit there doing nothing... Although there is no distinction between high and low occupations, which man doesn't want his wife to have an easier time?"

"well said."

Qin Aihua was the first to applaud, followed by a round of applause.

Director Zhang was speechless. These old ladies really had never seen the world and were actually fooled by Zhao Xiyan.

But she suddenly remembered that it was the same when she first met Zhao Xiyan. Although Zhao Xiyan had many evil ideas, he was still a really nice person.

I brought her breakfast when I came to the office in the morning.

"but……"

Qin Aihua looked solemn, "Director Zhang is right. If you want to go to school, twenty-three yuan is not enough to support your life... Your father Zhao Shan is a fifth-level worker, and he has passed away."

"I'll make the decision on this matter. Give Huairu a level 10 clerk with a salary of 27.5 yuan."

hiss.

Director Zhang and Qin Huairu looked at each other.

It was a bit unbelievable.

This is only twenty-seven dollars and fifty cents?

"Sister, this doesn't go against your rules, does it? I can't cause you any trouble..."

Zhao Xiyan looked terrified, but he knew everything in his heart.

The factory probably knows exactly how Zhao Shan died.

Although they paid double the pension, they also have to provide corresponding help to Zhao Shan’s descendants, right?

Otherwise, how dare Qin Aihua, a director, raise the salary like this?

"Hey, little brother, I have the final say on this matter." Qin Aihua said seriously, "Qin Huairu, just fill out the form... and come to work officially tomorrow."

"Then...thank you, sister."

Zhao Xiyan bowed deeply to Qin Aihua.

"They are all family members, why are you so polite?"

Qin Aihua took out a form from the drawer.

It's nothing more than name, place of origin, age and so on.

"Xiao Zhao..."

Qin Huairu looked at Zhao Xiyan at a loss.

"Sister, let me fill it in. She doesn't know many words."

After saying this, Zhao Xiyan sat on a stool and started filling out the form.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

"Wow, you have a really good handwriting." Qin Aihua said in surprise.

Zhao Xiyan's handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, and both the handwriting and the layout are very beautiful.

Especially when it comes to filling in the content, it’s good enough if others can write two words.

But Zhao Xiyan wrote a long and eloquent paragraph, expressing both his gratitude to the steel mill and his expectations for future work.

"Xiao Zhao, our factory's Propaganda Department is still recruiting. How about I recommend someone to you?" Qin Aihua whispered.

"what?"

Director Zhang and Qin Huairu were both slightly surprised, especially Qin Huairu, whose joy was almost written all over her face.

It would be such a happy thing if I could go to and from get off work with Zhao Xiyan in the future.

"Sister, I still want to study." Zhao Xiyan said a little shyly.

Work? Fuck.

He was fed up with working from nine to five in his previous life, and now he has to go to work again, so he might as well be killed together.

"Little brother, I'm not saying anything bad, but it's really not worth it for you to go to college now." Qin Aihua shook her head and said, "If you are really ambitious, you can go to night school at night... You can still get a diploma then."

"This... is still different, right?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

In his time, undergraduate degrees from night schools were not even as good as those from technical colleges.

Although going to college was just a cover, he really wanted to go to school if he really had the chance.

Don’t many people say that the happiest time in life is spent on campus?

"It's all the same." Qin Aihua curled her lips and said, "It's just that others study for four years, and you need to study for six years... The diplomas you get are the same."

Damn it, is there such a good thing?

Zhao Xiyan looked incredulous.

Isn’t night college a university for adults? How can they give the same diploma as normal college students?

"Xiao Zhao, don't listen to her." Director Zhang rolled his eyes. "Those recommended to attend night school are leaders or outstanding workers from various factories. The steel mill only has a few vacancies all year round..."

"Zhang Xiaowei, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Aihua glared, "The quota for our steel mill is recommended by various departments... As long as you have a high school diploma, it will be fine. Since I asked Xiao Zhao to come, I will naturally find a way."

"Sister, I already owe you a huge favor for Huairu's matter, so let's forget about it." Zhao Xiyan said with a wry smile, "I have a good foundation, so I don't think it will be too difficult to get into university..."

"If you listen to her, you will suffer sooner or later." Qin Aihua sneered.

"Qin Aihua, what nonsense are you talking about?" Director Zhang shouted angrily.

"Zhang Xiaowei, I couldn't stand you when I was in school." Qin Aihua said, "You are just jealous of my good family conditions..."

"Go to hell, what is there about you that I should be jealous of?" Director Zhang said disdainfully.

"You have……"

"I didn't."

"You just have it."

"Qin Aihua, you are disgusting."

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