Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

Chapter 45 Qin Huairu's Choice

"Master." Qin Huairu came over to say hello

"There are several shovels, wear gloves."

The uncle picked up a shovel and loaded a shovel of coal.

"That's the amount, every 30 seconds."

"I'm done teaching, it's as simple as that."

In a few words, the uncle explained the essentials of the post clearly.

The flames of the blast furnace reflected on the face of the old man. The old man seemed very happy, and the wrinkles on his smiling face were unfolded.

However, due to being next to the dry blast furnace for many years, many places on the face were exposed, red and swollen, and many places turned black and blue. Although it looked like a smile, it was also very scary...

"It's time, you can add this shovel."

Although Qin Huairu is good-looking, but this old man doesn't have the slightest thought of sympathy. He has been single all his life, and his heart is as hard as a shovel handle.

Qin Huairu looked at the gloves handed over by the uncle with nausea.

The top of the glove is covered with soot, the palm of the hand is polished black, and the outside is also black. I don't know what condensed it together.

Qin Huairu directly picked up the shovel with empty hands, lifted it up to the same amount as the uncle, and filled it into the blast furnace.

"You file a little too much. There is a certain amount of coal in a day, and you have to use it until you get off work. And if you file more or less, the temperature fluctuates too much, and you will be responsible for it!"

The uncle put away his frightening smile and warned Qin Huairu with a serious face.

Compared with the clanging sound of the busy production line, the coal furnace workers are like a small world of their own.

Later, Qin Huairu added more coal a few times, and quickly controlled the amount, and then the uncle told her to leave the teacher.

"Do you think it's easy?"

Qin Huairu, who had just finished filing a shovel of coal, let out a soft breath while leaning on the shovel.

Qin Huairu looked at the uncle, not knowing why he asked such a question.

"When you first came, people were all nervous. Everyone in the rolling mill knew that coal furnace workers were not easy to do, but most of them didn't know why. You should be the same."

It seems that no one has come to work with me for a long time. The uncle is very talkative.

"But just now you breathed a sigh of relief, and you may feel that this position is nothing more than that."

"As long as there are no problems, there is no leadership supervision, no assessment, and even to appease me, I have one of the outstanding places every year."

"But I'm only 42 this year..."

The voice of "Master" suddenly became a little bitter.

"It takes a long enough time to discover the disadvantages of this position, just like now you feel nothing, it's warm, and you don't bother to work."

After saying "Master", he added another shovel and went in.

"But when you work for half an hour, you will find that your waist is sore, and you will feel that your arm is not your own after working for a whole day."

After "Master" finished speaking, Qin Huairu really felt that her waist was already a little swollen and painful in just 10 minutes.

"When you work for a full week, you will feel uncomfortable in your lungs, but this feeling will disappear after a while, because the human body is adaptive."

"After that, it will be ten years of hard work, until the day your body can't hold it."

The uncle coughed twice.

"Many people know that we retire at the age of 50 in this position, but very few people work until retirement."

Qin Huairu looked at the man who claimed to be 42 years old in shock.

I am 32 years old this year, and there is a 10-year age difference, but it seems like two generations. If I have been working here, will I be like this in the end?

People in the workshop stopped their work one after another, packed up their things and went to have lunch.

Qin Huairu looked at "Master."

"I don't know your surname yet, big...comrade."

"My surname is Huang. You can go eat. I control the heat here. I don't make steel at noon. Just add it every 2 minutes. Someone will bring me food."

"Yes." Qin Huairu thoughtfully put down the shovel and walked out of the workshop.

"Sister." Lao Huang called Qin Huairu.

"what?"

"You, a woman, are sent to this workshop. You won't last long. If you offend someone, you should give up early. You can't do this job."

"It's very tiring..."

Qin Huairu muttered in a low voice, only at this moment did she realize that her waist and arms were sore and sore.

After lunch, Qin Huairu did not return to the second workshop, and the 42-year-old Huang still stared at the burning blast furnace with the same expressionless face.

Xu Yang looked at Qin Huairu at the desk in surprise, thinking that she would have to go through a few days of hard work before she could come to find him.

After all, Qin Huairu's image in the TV series is still very strong and independent.

Xu Yang is still clear about the poor job of a coal furnace worker, but what he doesn't know is that what really makes Qin Huairu decide to bow to him is the anxiety of appearance, even if Lao Huang said that this position is harmful to the body, Qin Huai didn't let Qin Huai so quickly Ru shaken.

Until Qin Huairu knew that Huang was only 42 years old...

"Xu Yang, you are so cruel. You clearly know what kind of job a coal furnace worker is, yet you still let me go."

Qin Huairu burst into tears without saying a few words, this time she didn't pretend to be pitiful or sympathetic.

Rather, she was really aggrieved, Qin Huairu didn't know what she was in Xu Yang's heart.

Is it just a tool to vent?When you are dissatisfied, throw it to a marginal position like a coal furnace worker and let yourself fend for yourself?

Xu Yang rubbed his nose, is it too much to send Qin Huairu to the second workshop to work as a coal furnace worker this time?Why did she react so strongly?

Fortunately, I was already prepared.

"Okay, okay, don't I hate your mother-in-law and sticks too much? Even with the impulsive impulse that day..."

"You'd better take a look at this."

Xu Yang put on the table the materials handed in by Xiao Wu, the head of the Personnel Section, Wang, in the morning, and asked Qin Huairu to come over and read.

Is he kidding himself like this?

Qin Huairu thought a little angrily, but Xu Yang asked him to look at something, so Qin Huairu could only temporarily put away his emotions and walked into the desk and sat obediently in Xu Yang's arms.

The long-lost sensuality made Xu Yang extremely satisfied. In terms of figure, the 32-year-old Qin Huairu is much better than the 20-something Yu Haitang.

"Xu Yang's embrace is still so warm." Most of Qin Huairu's inner emotions dissipated. For this person who often teased and played with him but gave him help at critical moments, Qin Huairu unexpectedly felt somewhat dependent in his heart.

First, I paid back the famine for many days, and recently I have been taking care of the stick in the hospital. The 100 bosom kisses owed to Xu Yang are only more than 90 short.

"This is!"

Qin Huairu picked up several reports on the table.

"Comments on Comrade Qin Huairu's Apprenticeship Assessment"

The comrade's ability to accept is poor, and the work content of the apprenticeship period is not solid. It is recommended to extend the apprenticeship period for one year. —— Yi Zhonghai

"Comment on Comrade Qin Huairu's Regularization Assessment"

The fitter skills foundation is not solid, it is recommended to return to the original position to continue training for one year, and retake the exam next year. —— Yi Zhonghai

It was not until 1964 that she passed the most recent regularization assessment and became a first-level fitter.

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