Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

The next day, the steel mill

When the morning bell rang, the workers rushed to the canteen with their lunch boxes.

"Puff...Puff...Hello? Hello?

Here is a good news. The steel production in our steelmaking workshop has doubled due to equipment improvement. After research and decision by the factory leaders, we will commend the workers who have made contributions to this improvement.

Each person will be awarded 50 yuan in cash and some daily necessities. Please go to the logistics department to collect them after get off work in the afternoon. In addition, the steelmaking workshop will be collectively commended once, and the reward list will be posted on the bulletin board.

We hereby inform you that we hope all the workers will learn from these commended workers, work hard and take our factory's performance to a higher level."

Reported three times.

All the participants were very excited. Although the master chef’s salary was not low, no one would complain about having too much money. Besides, it was an honor.

The people in the steelmaking workshop were even more excited. This was a commendation, and it was a collective one. To be honest, even if you were looking for a partner, once people heard that you had received a commendation, you would have an advantage over others.

After listening to it, Yi Zhonghai realized that he did not hear his son's name, so he looked at Yi Ping'an, but Yi Ping'an shook his head at him, meaning don't ask, and Yi Zhonghai understood.

Yi Ping'an also knew that it seemed that he was protected. This was really a new thing. He was not afraid of anyone causing trouble for him because he knew his own strength.

But his secret is too big. It seems that I have to be more careful when using the space in the future. It’s really a mixed feeling.

In the afternoon, Secretary Chen asked Secretary Wei to call Yi Ping'an to go to the Secretary's office.

This morning, Yi Ping'an handed the 20,000 yuan bonus given by the department yesterday to Secretary Chen, and asked him to distribute it to those who were involved in the engine and converter. The current bonuses are all team awards, and Yi Ping'an doesn't want anyone to hold a grudge against him because of money. There is no need for that.

After Secretary Chen reported the matter to Minister Wang, he realized that the 20,000 yuan was given to the department by FAW and Shougang, which was equivalent to patent fees. It's just that there is no such statement yet, so it was given to Yi Ping'an as a bonus. This is his personal money. As for the team bonus, the department will give it directly to the factory.

So the money returned to Yi Ping'an's hands, but it was also a wise move. Yi Ping'an thought, since it was given to me, I will just take it. I don't mind having too much money.

After work in the evening, the chefs who received rewards went to the logistics department to collect their rewards. The cash was distributed together with their wages.

What they received was an enamel basin, a towel, two bars of soap, and a pound of pork belly. It wasn't a lot, but the workers were very happy and lined up to get their share. Yi Zhonghai and his father were also very happy, as this was also an honor.

The National Day military parade in 55 was the first military parade after the conferment of military ranks. The military uniforms were also changed to the 55-style. After the military parade, there was a parade. The steel rolling mill also had a parade. Those who were able to participate were all workers who had made contributions to the factory.

Yi Zhonghai and his son were also among them. When passing Tiananmen Square, Yi Ping'an, with his superb eyesight, saw clearly the predecessors on the city wall. Tears welled up in his eyes. He was so lucky to witness this scene with his own eyes.

After the National Day, Yi Ping'an went to Liulichang Street on a weekend and found a shop specializing in calligraphy and painting. He framed the calligraphy and ordered a photo frame to embed it. Only then did he go home satisfied.

The machinery factory has been completed and officially unveiled. Changes have also taken place in the courtyard. Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu from the Jia family both went to work in the machinery factory, and the Jia family moved away.

The day after they moved out, a man named Zhang Hongjun moved into the Jia family's original house. His name was Zhang Hongjun and he worked in the security department.

Sha Zhu passed the exam to become a level 35.5 cook, and his salary increased to yuan a month. He is very happy now and shows off in front of Xu Damao all day long.

Because Xu Damao was just an apprentice and earned only 18 yuan a month, Xu Damao was so angry that he called him "stupid cook" every day, and then the two of them started to compete with each other.

I didn't see him shouting at the three sides as the fan fiction said. He just pinned Xu Damao to the ground and forced him to call him "Grandpa".

Sometimes Yi Ping An really doesn't understand how they get along, all he can say is that they love and hate each other. Sometimes when Xu Damao is outside and is beaten by people from other courtyards, Sha Zhu will go to help fight back.

Yan Jiecheng also went to the machinery factory and became an apprentice fitter. Yi Ping'an discovered that his father really loved what he did and had a special liking for fittering.

I don’t know how his father talked to Yan Bugui, but he actually helped Yan Jiecheng to become Zhao Guohua’s disciple. Yi Ping’an even asked his father about this. He was really curious.

"Dad, how did you tell Third Uncle about the Yan Jiecheng incident?" Yi Ping'an asked his father.

"What did you say? I didn't say that. He was the one who came to me and asked for help." Yi Zhonghai glanced at his son.

"Hahaha, is this the reason why you took so long?" Yi Ping'an's father was amused.

"Yeah, this is not a business, understand?"

"Tell me?" Yi Ping'an approached his father.

"Didn't he invite me to dinner that night? He came to see me the next day and was very polite. He said that I watched Jie Cheng grow up, that I was the eldest uncle in the courtyard, and asked him to help the child.

I didn’t agree right away, and waited another week before giving him the employment form. ” He looked quite proud, then he remembered something and said to Yang Cuiyun, “Oh, my dear, give Ping An the money.”

"Dad, I'm not short of money, you can spend it." Yi Ping'an really didn't take the 600 yuan seriously, as he had yuan in reward alone.

"No, that won't work. What's yours is yours. Dad's salary is not low now, and he's not short of money." Yi Zhonghai has very strong principles in this regard and sometimes he can be quite stubborn. Yi Ping'an doesn't argue with him. The worst that can happen is that he'll just buy more things back.

"By the way, what about the apprenticeship thing?" Yi Ping'an felt that his father was not such a kind-hearted person.

"I'm just fed up with him. He keeps blocking me every day. He just talks nonsense. I just don't like his stinginess. He's too shortsighted. That's all he knows."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and continued, "Do you think Zhao Guohua is as easy to talk to as Wang Youfu? He is also a man who won't show his hand until he sees the rabbit. With his calculating spirit, what can he learn from him?"

Yi Ping'an exclaimed in his heart, Wow! With such scheming power, the two Yan Buguis were no match for his father.

Yi Ping'an gave his father a thumbs up, he couldn't help but accept it.

"Dad, is Third Uncle's salary really that low? He says every day that it's 27.5 a month, is that true?" This is also what Yi Ping'an doesn't understand. In fact, Yan Bugui's salary is both transparent and mysterious.

"Do you believe it?" Yi Zhonghai asked his son.

Yi Ping'an shook his head to express his disbelief.

"The government stipulates that the minimum living allowance for each person is 5 yuan per month. If the monthly allowance is less than 5 yuan, you can apply for poverty assistance, but his family does not have it.

However, what he said about the salary of 27.5 is not wrong, but he did not mention subsidies or seniority-based wages. Teachers are also counted based on seniority.

He really thinks that we are all fools. Only the young people believe it. None of us old people believe it. We just don't want to bother with him." Yi Zhonghai's tone was full of disgust.

"So how much does he make per month?" Yi Ping'an asked.

"All added up it's at least 50 yuan a month, no more, no less," Yi Zhonghai replied.

"So many?" Yi Ping'an was really surprised.

"He is just used to being stingy. Yan Jiecheng wrote him an IOU for the 300 yuan for this job. He will suffer in the future as father and son are scheming against each other like this." Yi Zhonghai said disdainfully.

Yi Ping'an: Dad, you are really right. Didn’t he scheme to take all the children away?

"By the way, Dongxu and his family have moved to a new house, and they asked us to go to the greenhouse next weekend. Dad won't ask you why you have a problem with the Jia family. If they bully you, just tell dad. Your dad is not a pushover." Yi Zhonghai was afraid that his son would be bullied without his knowledge.

Yi Ping'an listened to what his father said and nodded. He definitely couldn't tell him the real reason. So let his father misunderstand him. It was good to have his father protecting him.