Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

At this time, Sun Zhengguo, even if his reaction was slow, understood what his wife meant.

"Wife, you don't think I'm interested in that little girl, do you?"

"What else? You have a criminal record, who knows what you are up to?" Ning Xiaowei said indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with her.

But Sun Zhengguo knew that the more this happened, the more his wife cared about him.

"Wife, you don't know that I also wanted to recruit He Daqing, but he had been in prison, so that definitely wouldn't work. So I had to settle for the next best thing and recruited He Yushui."

"Then why don't you recruit at a restaurant outside?" Ning Xiaowei was not completely convinced and continued to ask.

"Forget it! Who wants to be a proper cook in our company? His rating cannot exceed level 6 at most, and his salary is extremely low, unless he is given a professional title. But our canteen is too small, and we don't even have positions like canteen director."

After Sun Zhengguo's explanation, Ning Xiaowei finally understood that she was probably overthinking.

But she would not admit it, so she pretended as if nothing had happened, "Oh! I forgot something. Yu Li just asked me to come and see. I'll go check it out first. I hope it's nothing urgent."

After saying that, Ning Xiaowei hurried out of the house.

Looking at his wife's hurriedly leaving back, Sun Zhengguo smiled and shook his head, without exposing her.

After a while, Lin Wencui also came back from the backyard, reached into her bag, took out a stack of big black coins, and handed them to Sun Zhengguo.

"Zhengguo, count it. Here are 300 yuan. Aunt Chen said that the remaining 200 yuan must be paid back within a year."

Sun Zhengguo didn't hesitate to take it and prepared to give it to his wife for safekeeping.

"Mom, no need to order, I trust Aunt Chen."

"By the way, Zhengguo, Aunt Chen asked me to thank you on her behalf. This quota is reserved for her daughter-in-law. When she enters the factory, I want you to help take care of her."

The two families in this courtyard have the best relationship, so Lin Wencui was willing to help out and say a few good words.

"Mom, there's no need to explain this specifically. All of the ten people who have been selected will be taken care of as long as they enter the factory. Aren't you just wasting your time?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot about this." Lin Wencui said with a smile.

These are the so-called people with connections. They do not need to be taken care of specially because the people behind them are their greatest backers.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Today is the day to report to the unit.

My cousin from my hometown arrived a day in advance, and early the next morning, several of them went to the machinery factory to report for duty.

After completing the employment procedures, in order not to cause trouble for Sun Zhengguo, several people chose to live in the unit's dormitory.

Several of the men were willing to learn some skills and all chose to be lathe operators. As long as they were willing to study hard and persevere for a few years, promotion and salary increase would be a piece of cake.

The remaining women had more choices. Wang Aifang went to logistics, Huang Hua went to the warehouse as a custodian, and the rest went to quality inspection.

This kind of work is relatively easy and the salary is okay. For now, you can get 23 yuan a month, but after a few years, you will definitely not be as good as a front-line worker.

He Yushui also joined the Mechanical Research Institute on the same day as the kitchen chef, and the institute also assigned her an assistant.

From now on, the meals for the twenty or thirty people in the institute will be left to these two people.

When she was undergoing the entry-level rating assessment, the examiner turned a blind eye and barely allowed her to pass the seventh-level chef exam, which was considered worth the 600 yuan her family spent.

When He Daqing found out, he was overjoyed. The money was worth it. It was absolutely worth it.

You know, if subsidies are added, the monthly salary of a level 7 chef can reach 42 yuan.

This salary is higher than Shazhu's. If he works a little harder, he can pay off this foreign debt in a year or two. How can he not be happy?

Suddenly, there were two more people with jobs in the courtyard, which also attracted the attention of some people.

Although Liu Haizhong's family also needs jobs, this guy only knows how to use a sledgehammer. He has some ideas, but not many, and he doesn't care about these things at all.

But Yan Bugui in the front yard is different. He is a man of many ideas and knows all about these changes.

Although he didn't know the specific situation, the only person in this hospital who had this ability was Sun Zhengguo.

Yan Bugui also wanted to ask Sun Zhengguo if he could help his son find a job, but he knew that this was definitely unrealistic.

Because based on his understanding of Sun Zhengguo, there was no need to even ask this question, as that would be a daydream.

So, Yan Bugui had an idea and decided to let Liu Haizhong be the leader.

After work that day, Liu Haizhong walked back to the courtyard slowly with his legs folded as usual.

As soon as he reached the door, Yan Bugui stopped him and said, "Old Liu, let's find a quiet place. I want to talk to you about something."

"All right!"

After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, the two of them went to a place where there was no one nearby.

"Old Yan, if you have something to say, just tell me now. Why are you being so secretive? I'm exhausted after a long day and I need to go home to eat!"

There was no one here now, and Liu Haizhong spoke in a very impatient manner.

"Old Liu, you are the boss of the hospital. How could you not know about such a big thing that happened in the hospital?"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he pretended to be fully prepared and waited for Liu Haizhong to fall into his trap.

Sure enough, the plot was just as he thought, Liu Haizhong asked quickly.

"Old Yan, what big news are you talking about? Tell me quickly. I work all day and night, so I'm definitely not as well-informed as you."

Hearing Liu Haizhong's question, Yan Bugui lowered his voice and said, "Old Liu, the daughter-in-law of the Chen family in the backyard and He Yushui in the middle yard both have official jobs now. Aren't you curious?"

"Look at what you're saying, Old Yan. They have official jobs. What does that have to do with me?"

Damn it, Yan Bugui really wanted to pull open the pig head in his bangs to see if it was filled with paste.

But in order to guide Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui still pretended to be doing it for your own good.

"Why is it okay? Think about it, your second son Guangtian is idle at home every day. If they have any connections, they can also help the people in this courtyard!"

"Forget it! The Chen family in the backyard and the He family in the middle yard have shitty connections. Who can they help?" Liu Haizhong said with a contemptuous smile.

It was not his fault that he looked down on these two families. How had the old Chen family in the backyard lived in the past few years? Everyone in the compound had seen it.

If I hadn't gotten close to the Sun family and received a lot of care in the past two years, my life would have been miserable.

As for the He family?

That's even more nonsense. He Daqing has been in jail and his family background is not good.

In addition, the harvest has been poor in the past two years. If it weren’t for Sha Zhu, it would be unknown whether we could survive.

What connections do you think these two families have?

You might as well say that a sow can climb a tree, that might be a bit of fun.