Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

In the workshop, Yi Zhonghai went out to the latrine, and Qin Huairu immediately slipped to Yu Haitang's side.

On the first day of work today, Yu Haitang hadn't gone to get his overalls yet.

Originally, because of He Yuzhu's help, she saved the registration and interview process, so she was embarrassed to ask for work clothes again.

He just wanted to wait a few days after he went to work and get to know the people in the workshop before he mentioned the clothes.

"Haitang, I live in the same courtyard as Third Master, and I'm in the middle courtyard."

Qin Huairu spoke naturally, reached out to touch Yu Haitang's white shirt, and said with emotion, "Tsk tsk tsk, that's really good, isn't this little dress expensive?"

"Sister Qin, it's not expensive, just the most common shirt." When Yu Haitang was working just now, Yi Zhonghai had already heard Yi Zhonghai introduce her colleagues in the workshop.

Because there were not many women, she remembered Qin Huairu.

There is no special design for the clothes, it is still the one she wore yesterday.

"How old are you this year? Hey, you came out to work at such a young age? Your family's living standard is not good." Qin Huairu spoke enthusiastically, as if she had met an old friend for many years.

But Yu Haitang felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"I saw that He Yuzhu, the canteen owner, sent you here. What's the relationship between you two?"

After going around in a circle, Qin Huairu finally got to the point.

"Brother Yuzhu told the factory manager for me, so I can come to work."

Yu Haitang has never experienced the test of society and has no defense against people.

Qin Huairu found out all about her without any effort.

Listening to her talking about Brother Yu Zhu, Qin Huairu's face was gloomy, thoughtful.

"Qin Huairu, what are you doing here? You want to teach Haitang, why don't you come and teach."

When Yi Zhonghai walked in, he disliked Qin Huairu inside and outside the words.

He really has no eyesight, he was finally able to guide his apprentices one-on-one, and Widow Qin insisted on coming to meddle.

From Huairu to Qinhuairu, the title of Shengfen represents Yi Zhonghai's thoughts.

"I'll come over and talk to her."

Qin Huairu explained, and returned to work without changing his expression.

Where Yi Zhonghai couldn't see, he bared his teeth and cursed.

Song Jiayun is such a coward, she can't even control her own man.

If it was her, she wouldn't give Haitang a chance at all.

The sound of singing came from the radio station, which was very pleasant.

Today I changed another song, which is also something that everyone has never heard before.

Crisp and pleasant to the ear, six words can describe the announcer's voice.

"Hey, that announcer has a really nice voice."

"In the future, this person should be on the job, not bad."

"When we went to eat at noon, I was curious to see what it looked like."

The workers in Workshop No. [-] could no longer hold back their excitement, and the mistakes they made during work were much higher than usual.

The workshop director was so angry that he kept scolding his mother, thankfully the announcer was not sent to the workshop.

Qin Huairu was also curious, the voice on the radio seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Never mind him, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

After finally waiting for the cafeteria to open, Qin Huairu took the lead and rushed to the front.

Song Jiayun had already sat down and was quietly waiting for her meal.

Two new employees came to the factory, and I thought Yu Haitang was the prettiest one.

As a result, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

It turns out that the most beautiful one is He Yuzhu's wife, Song Jiayun.

Qin Huairu never expected that she would meet another person she didn't want to see in the cafeteria.

"Song Jiayun? Why did you come to the cafeteria? Silly Zhu went to the countryside to show a movie today, didn't I tell you?"

Her eyes were smug, as if she felt sympathy for Song Jiayun's trip in vain.

"Who said I came to look for him?" Song Jiayun narrowed her eyes and said in a cold tone.

"Oh, I don't have any other meaning. This is not our compound. Who else can you look for besides He Yuzhu when you come to the rolling mill?"

Qin Huairu pursed her lips and smiled until her face blossomed.

"I came to work."

The canteen workers brought the food to the window, and Song Jiayun lined up in Liu Lan's row.

"Lanzi, fill up my lunch box first." Qin Huairu relied on her acquaintance with Liu Lan, and wanted to jump in line in public, and piled the lunch box on top of Song Jiayun's.

Don't forget to continue the topic just now, "You come to work, stop joking."

With small arms and thin legs, what can she do?

Song Jiayun raised her hand and flipped Widow Qin's lunch box to the ground, "Sister Lan, I'll cook."

"Hey! Master He told me this morning."

Seeing this, Liu Lan swallowed the words to hate Qin Huairu, and gave Song Jiayun a look, good job!
Song Jiayun smiled without saying a word, waiting to leave after eating.

Liu Lan shook the spoon, and finally picked a large piece of meat to fill her lunch box.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough."

Seeing that she wanted to pour vegetable soup on the rice, Song Jiayun was so frightened that she immediately moved the lunch box away, "Thank you sister Lan, I'm going to eat."

"It's really nice to talk." Liu Lan watched her leave with a smile, and Sister Lan was elated after hearing a few words.

The gap between people is really too big, if it's Qin Huairu, I can't wait to take all the cauldron away from the cafeteria!

Seeing Song Jiayun walk away with light, small steps, Qin Huairu who picked up the lunch box asked Liu Lan angrily, "What do you mean? Lanzi, aren't we sisters?"

"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? I'm a cook in the cafeteria, so I don't have such a big privilege. If you want to be the first to eat, please ask Director Yang to inform us."

Liu Lan's attitude was very tough, and she didn't save her face at all.

The workers behind kept urging, Qin Huairu could only pat the window, "Forget it, forget it, you fill it up for me."

This time Liu Lan's movements were also wobbly, but the result was completely different, all the potatoes that went into the lunch box.

Even before Qin Huairu opened his mouth, he put the words down, "Don't find fault with me, if you have any problems, go to the factory manager, I'm just a cook."

Hey, just a word, report something to the factory manager.

Qin Huairu didn't dare, she could only jump up and down in front of Li Huaide.

When facing Director Yang, he dared not fart.

There are only two unfamiliar faces eating in the cafeteria, one is Yu Haitang and the other is Song Jiayun.

The workshop workers quickly locked on to the target. The men exchanged glances and walked towards Song Jiayun with their lunch boxes.

The people in the cafeteria were staring intently at it. Seeing this scene, Liu Lan knocked on the iron basin with a big spoon, warning the workers with malicious intentions loudly.

0 "All of you put away all your bad intentions, this colleague is Master He's lover, and he is a new announcer in the Propaganda Department.

If anyone wants to cause trouble, then wait for Master He to come back and fight him. "

The man is not afraid of fighting with He Yuzhu, at worst he will be beaten.

But they are afraid of Director Yang, as long as they fight in the factory, they will definitely be fired.

Now He Yuzhu is a big celebrity in front of the factory manager, he has nothing to do, so he has been laid off.

Just for a woman, not worth it!

In the age of barely enough to eat, reason is better than emotion.

The first uncle and the second uncle both looked very surprised. It was obvious that things were not within their expectations.

Qin Huairu couldn't calm down any longer, his legs suddenly lost control while walking halfway, and he staggered a few steps.

The lunch box didn't have a lid, and half of the box was spilled out.

"Song Jiayun, is the voice of the radio station yours?"

"Ah."

The food in the cafeteria tasted good, Song Jiayun ate with relish, and responded perfunctorily.

As for what Qin Huairu asked later, she didn't listen carefully and didn't answer.

Qin Huairu sat down in a daze, and stuffed food into her mouth mouthful.

"Sister, don't call me too much, it's a waste if you can't finish eating." Yu Haitang loves to be clean, so she went to wash her hands twice before eating in the cafeteria.

The two dining windows must be at Liu Lan's side.

"Hey, what's wrong today? Your mouth looks like you've drunk honey. You're Haitang, right? If you can't finish eating, you can take it home, so you don't have to make dinner anymore."

Liu Lan likes to hear people call her sister.

In the rolling mill, there are too few people who call her sister, like Sister Hua and Aunt Chen, they are all several years older than Liu Lan, even in their teens.

Immediately, his impression of Haitang improved a lot, and he ordered a good meal for her.

At this time, the cafeteria was already crowded.

There was only a gap between Song Jiayun and Qin Huairu, Yu Haitang walked over and asked politely, "Can I sit here?"
"It's not very convenient. There's only such a small space. How can you fit in? Otherwise, why don't you go to other places?" Qin Huairu refused without thinking.

"Okay." Yu Haitang was silent for a while, then turned and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the hem of her clothes and gently tugged it. Song Jiayun moved a few steps to the side, "Sit down, everyone squeeze each other."

An older sister next to her was very enthusiastic and moved her buttocks to the other side to keep Song Jiayun from being too crowded.

Yu Haitang smiled gratefully and sat between the two of them.

"Oh, it's really crowded." Qin Huairu banged his chopsticks.

Not far away, Yi Zhonghai could see clearly, like a mirror in his heart.

This stinky bitch is jealous of others again and deliberately throws her face.

No matter what she said, Song Jiayun didn't respond and ate slowly.

She was so calm, Yu Haitang also learned not to talk to Qin Huairu.

Work is tiring, and as long as it is not time for work, workers are unwilling to step into the workshop.So after eating and drinking enough, they sit in place and chat. Parents' short stories and trivial matters of life in the city can all become their topics.

The women's table was also chatting, Qin Huairu was very warm and friendly, and looked very popular.

Chatting with the woman next to him about the price of vegetables, and talking about clothes with the woman next to him.

From time to time, he used his eyes to peek at the actions of the two newcomers.

Yu Haitang pursed her lips tightly, her eyes blank.

The eldest sister on her side had accosted her and asked her her age and where her family was, which was like asking about her household registration.

"My nephew is three years older than you. He is tall and handsome, but he is not very educated, so he only went to school for two years. There are no educated people in my family. If you marry in, you must be the most educated."

Finally meeting a pleasing girl, the elder sister excitedly wanted to engrave Yu Haitang her own official seal.

"Sister, I have a boyfriend, I'm sorry." After a few words, Yu Haitang couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly found an excuse to turn her head to look at Song Jiayun.

His lips moved, and he used his mouth to complain that the elder sister was too familiar.

Just after finishing the mouth shape, I realized that Song Jiayun didn't have a good impression of her. Would I be regarded as crazy if I did this kind of behavior?

The expression froze on his face for an instant, and he was ready to turn his head to escape in embarrassment.

"puff!"

A chuckle came from Song Jiayun's mouth.

"Besides eldest sister, I think there are many people who want to come and ask you in person. If you don't believe me, there is one at the table opposite us."

Song Jiayun poked Yu Haitang with her elbow, motioning her to look up.

Yu Haitang followed her gaze and saw the men in blue overalls suddenly excited.

Whispering and joking, rustling muttering.

"Why are they like this..." Yu Haitang Youquan had a boyfriend, but he was still different from a married woman.

Her cheeks began to heat up, her lips were tightly closed, and she wished she could dig a hole into it.

Song Jiayun smiled, and pulled out two cute dimples at the corners of her mouth, "You don't need to talk to them, if you have to do whatever you want, they will find it boring."

"Jia Yun, I think you're really amazing. You were so calm on the first day you came here." Yu Haitang envied her character very much, neither humble nor overbearing, and not restrained by the new environment.

After thinking it over, he smiled easily, with a hint of gratitude mixed in the smile.

It turned out that Song Jiayun was easy to get along with, and the previous hostility probably came from asking for an extra bowl during the meal.

Hey, it's all because I was so hungry that day, it's embarrassing.

Qin Huairu clearly heard the two whispering, and the uncontrollable laughter came to her ears, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Speak quietly, you two, it hurts my ears."

"Yu! Hai! Tang! Can't you go to the hut?"

Song Jiayun's words are correct and she speaks loudly.

"Okay! I'll go!"

And Yu Haitang followed suit and answered very loudly.

The two walked out together, leaving Qin Huairu awkwardly in place.

The eldest sister, who usually ignored her, asked out loudly, "Qin Huairu, what's wrong with your ears recently? The two of them speak in a much softer voice than ours. Did you find fault with them on purpose because of their good looks?"

This Qin Huairu thought she was pretty, so she was dragged around in the factory like something.

Now finally meet the match!
"Oh, I didn't have the nerve to speak just now, but your voices are actually even louder, to death." Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said with a smile, her eyes were like poisoned snakes.

He picked up the lunch box and left the scene angrily.

"What's so exciting, I really think of myself as a little girl."

"Tch, I'm afraid she'll break that waist!" Behind her, the group of workers were still talking about her.

After going to the hut together, the barrier between Yu Haitang and Song Jiayun disappeared.

The two were still discussing how to knit sweaters and how to fit shoe soles.

"Jiayun, I buy my sweaters from shopping malls every year. They are expensive and easy to wear like others."

"So you just buy a few more balls of yarn, go home and ask your mother, she will definitely knit sweaters. You can change the old patterns a little bit, and practice makes perfect."

Song Jiayun analyzed with her with a smile, and the two stood under the sun.

"Hey, you are the new comrade from workshop seven, right? Hello, hello, I'm Li Huaide, the director!"

The pleasant time is always short, and a troublemaker will appear soon.