Teacher He of the Siheyuan

In the dead of night, in the middle of the night.

Although the spring is cold, but adding a little spring color is more sultry!
In He's room.

This little widow came here to repay her kindness.

As the number one beauty in the courtyard, Qin Huairu is absolutely responsible for her looks, not to mention her figure.

It's remarkable.

As a mother of three children, coupled with years of development by a certain second uncle, it is really majestic and fruitful.

"Uncle He really thanked you this time, otherwise how would I live without the stick?"

Qin Huairu had a three-point sorrow on his face, and three-point gratitude said the words of thanks!

Those who don't know think it is a good wife and mother!

He Daqing reprimanded pretending to be displeased

"Huai Ru, what is the relationship between the two of us? If you say this, you will be out of touch. It is a bed where you can treat each other honestly."

"I know your depth, you know my relationship"

Qin Huairu spat secretly, this old ghost likes to say these things before doing business.

Pretending to be like an honest gentleman, if it weren't for the fact that capital and capital are very strong, I wouldn't serve you!
"Besides, I regard Sticky as my child. It is right to save him."

The little widow hit the snake with the stick, and immediately began to talk like blue to ask He Daqing for a promise.

"Uncle He, you have been kind to me too much. If it is troublesome for you to find a job and get married in the future, you can't ignore it."

Good guy He Daqing casually said something about the little widow, but he took it seriously.

Any factory that dares to recruit people with special skills like Robber Saints casually, is not afraid that the factory manager will come to see the next day, and the entire factory has been moved to nothing, only the load-bearing walls are left.

"If such a big matter doesn't go through the back door, it will be difficult for me to handle it," He Daqing said after a moment of pondering.

"Then Uncle He, please help me." Qin Huai gritted his teeth tightly.

He Daqing reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I promise, I will definitely find a job for Bang Geng with no worries about food and clothing."
"Who made BangJiao have a mummy like you who silently pays for him behind the scenes?"

Qin Huairu got a satisfactory answer, and started a whole-hearted act of repaying his gratitude.

It's just a pity that Widow Qin's family is in a difficult situation. She didn't study much when she was a child, so she might never have heard of men's mouths deceiving people.

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Inside the Red Star Rolling Mill the next day.

He Daqing inspected work in various canteens as usual.

The masters and helpers in many canteens are already commonplace, but Sun Zhaoqing ignored the contemptuous looks cast by others and waited at the entrance of a canteen early in the morning.

The purpose is to be able to greet Director He as soon as possible, so as to leave a deep impression!

"Morning Director, you are so glorious and energetic today, you can't tell if you are 30 years old, and people will believe you"

This flattery is quite satisfactory.

It's not even flattering, it's more appropriate to tell the truth.

Under the nourishment of life, He Daqing also has been able to sign in with his ability to get the nurturing of various systems and fine products.

Compared with three years ago, the whole person is not only not aging, but also younger, with soft skin and black hair.

Now he dare not go out without dusting.

Of course, He Daqing thinks that the most important thing is because he is in a good mood. As a leading cadre, he is completely free to come and go in the three-acre land of the cafeteria.

After all, God is fair.

If you don't enjoy the blessings of 996, you will definitely lack troubles in your life.

He Daqing inspected around and found that everything was running normally, so he nodded and prepared to leave.

At this time, Sun Zhaoqing, who had been following but hesitated to speak, spoke.

"director"

"Say something"

He Daqing glared at him impatiently, thinking that this guy also wanted to go through the back door, and had achieved some ulterior motive of superiority.

"Director, can you transfer Cao Aman to another canteen?" Sun Zhaoqing said.

"What happened to you"

He Daqing asked strangely.

"This person doesn't know how to do things. Because of his age, he often arrives late and leaves early. I can't manage the other people involved."

Sun Zhaoqing felt a little wronged when he said it.

Cao Aman's grandson seems to have changed his temper in the past few years, he is no longer timid, and often confronts him.

When it's time to get off work, I run faster than anyone else.

If you are late the next day, you must support your waist when doing things.

I don't know what the grandson did at night.

Sun Zhaoqing, Cao Aman, a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, is at a loss. He sounds like a majestic chef, but in fact he has no power at all.

Not to mention firing a regular worker, it would be difficult for Director Yang to fire anyone without a legitimate reason.

So Sun Zhaoqing looked angry at Cao Aman, an old idiot like him, and wondered if there were many ways to punish him, otherwise Cao Aman would lie down on the ground.

I can only beg He Daqing to send him away, preferably to sweep the road and get off to the workshop.

After hearing Sun Zhaoqing's complaint, He Daqing was also a little surprised.

"Did something happen to Cao Aman's house? It's changed so much."

"I haven't heard that anyone in his family has passed away. It seems that everything is normal."

"Well, I'll talk to him later, and arrange him to go to the second canteen." He Daqing thought for a while and said, "And he's about to retire, so don't keep making trouble for him. We are all colleagues and we must get along in harmony."

Sun Zhaoqing felt bitter and had no choice but to agree.

Cao Aman, who was working, also noticed what He Daqing and Sun Zhaoqing were talking about, and looked towards him from time to time.

This surprised Cao Aman, "Could it be that I secretly went to Sun Zhaoqing's house to help him take care of his wife?"

"Looks like I'm going to give my waist a vacation during this period of time."

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When He Daqing returned to the office, he promised that someone was already waiting at the door.

"Secretary Xu, why are you here, and why are you a busy person waiting outside the door? Someone let me know and I'll be here soon?"

"Director He is the one who is serious about his work and has a lot of work, so he must have just returned from inspection in the kitchen." Secretary Xu also got to know He Daqing well and joked with glasses on.

"Isn't it? There are tens of thousands of workers in the rolling mill who have to eat in the cafeteria. I can't keep an eye on it."

He Daqing admitted with a smile, and asked at the same time.

"Is it true that the big leader has some entertainment tasks, let's go now"

His personal friendship with Secretary Xu was limited to cooking with the big boss, nothing more, and his greetings were all superficial.

The two came all the way to the courtyard of the big leader.

He Daqing also learned about the dishes to be prepared this time. It turned out that the former comrades-in-arms of the great leader beat two goats to see him.

The big leader didn't want to ruin the hearts of his comrades, so he wanted He Daqing to cook a table of good dishes to give back to his comrades, which can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha!
"Old He, you're here." Leader Gu stood at the door, smiling and waving to He Daqing who had just got off the car.

This really flattered He Daqing, and trotted over all the way.

"Why did you come out, big leader? It's not summer yet, so don't catch a cold from the wind."

"That's right, old He, you have to talk about him. He doesn't wear a coat. If he really catches a cold, I'll take care of him." The wife of the leader helped He Daqing speak.

The big leader laughed and said indifferently, "I have fought in the ice and snow before, so why are you afraid of the cold wind?"

"Old He can rely entirely on you today, don't let me lose my face in front of my old comrades, I'll blow it out"

"Don't worry, I don't dare to promise anything else, but in terms of cooking skills, there are really few rivals in Forty-Nine City." He Daqing patted his chest and said.

Leader Gu nodded in satisfaction, waved his wife and Secretary Xu to go in first, and then whispered mysteriously.

"Old He, I heard that you have been single for a long time, do you want a wife?"