Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

After dinner, a military green truck stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

Yang Zhengcheng got out of the car and walked into the courtyard. "Hey, you came here in a big car, you are worthy of being a leader!" "Welcome, leader." "Welcome, Director Yang."

All the men and women in the yard came to greet them.

When they saw Director Yang's face, they all felt familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere.

In fact, when Yang Zhengcheng came to attend Yang Muzi's wedding, many people had seen him, but because it had been so long, they had forgotten about him.

Yang Zhengcheng smiled and said, "Who is the leader of this courtyard?" "Yes! I am Uncle Yi of this courtyard." Uncle Yi hurried forward.

Second Master also came over and said flatteringly: "And me, and me, I am Second Master."

Yang Zhengcheng smiled and said, "There are some daily necessities in the car. Take them and distribute them to the workers' families in the hospital."

"okay!"

Uncle Yi led his men to unload the things, which were all daily necessities such as rice, flour, oil, and tea. Each worker's family received some.

The people in the hospital were even more excited; the workers' status had indeed changed.

I've only heard of giving gifts to leaders, but I've never heard of leaders giving gifts to their subordinates.

"Everyone welcomes Director Yang to speak!" Uncle Er led the applause. Everyone applauded.

Yang Zhengcheng waved his hand and said, "My fellow working class brothers, thank you for your hard work. In the future, workers will become the backbone of our society. The main purpose of my coming here is to mobilize young people with aspirations to join the factory."

Uncle Er said, "Don't worry, leader. We have done a good job of mobilization. Everyone is willing to join the factory."

Uncle Yi added: "There is another person who doesn't want to work in the factory. We are trying to persuade him."

"Who wouldn't want to?" "Yang Muzi."

Yang Zhengcheng thought thoughtfully: "Is Yang Muzi here? Call him over." "I'll go!" "I'll go!" "I'll go too!"

He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, Jia Dongxu, Wang Jianguo and others rushed to the backyard.

Uncle Two and Uncle One looked at each other, feeling a little proud.

Aren’t you unwilling to work in the factory? The factory director is here in person to see if you dare to go against him.

Soon, Yang Muzi came with the child in his arms, followed by his wife and children.

When the eldest brother comes, the whole family naturally has to welcome him.

Yang Zhengcheng came over with a smile on his face, and Yang Muzi handed the child to Bai Yulan.

"Big brother." "Little brother."

The two brothers gave each other a big hug.

what's the situation?

The factory director is Yang Muzi’s eldest brother. Uncle Yi is numb. Uncle Er is numb. Jia Dongxu is numb.

Everyone in the hospital was numb.

You know, there are more than 2,000 people in the steel rolling mill now, and it is said that after the expansion, there will be at least 10,000 people.

Director Yang is the head of the steel rolling mill, and he is in charge of 10,000 people.

This is a huge right.

Yang Muzi is the factory director's younger brother, so he is a royal relative.

The real big shot turned out to be in his own yard. "How could this happen?" Uncle One and Uncle Two looked at each other in bewilderment.

—When they thought about how they arranged for Yang Muzi to work in the factory, they felt it was a joke.

The boss is the factory director and he needs you to arrange work for him.

The work of locksmith is so tiring and the work of forging is so hot. Who gave you the courage to let the factory director's brother go to the workshop?

The two old men suddenly thought that if Yang Muzi went to work in a steel rolling mill, it would not be impossible for him to find a job where he could get paid without doing any work.

"Ping'an, Pingxin. Call uncle." "Uncle!" Yang Ping'an and Yang Pingxin called out obediently.

"Hey, good kids." Yang Zhengcheng touched the heads of the two little guys.

"Brother, you are so mean. You already have four children, but you didn't even invite me to the full moon banquet." Yang Zhengcheng punched Yang Muzi.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "We invited people from the courtyard to have a wedding for the first two children, but not for the last two. It's not worth the extravagance for such a small wedding."

"Congratulations, big brother, on your promotion."

"Go play." Yang Zhengcheng scolded with a smile.

He used to be from Liushenmen, but now he has become the factory director. His executive power is not as strong as before, so it should be delegated.

But in a sense, it is also a promotion.

At present, the country attaches importance to workers, and he became the leader of the workers, so naturally he was highly valued by the higher-ups.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Yang Zhengcheng said seriously: "I'm here to comfort the workers, and I came to see you by the way."

Although he said so on the surface, he actually came here specifically to find Yang Muzi.

"Let me guess, brother, you are here to promote me." A gleam of wisdom flashed in Yang Muzi's eyes.

"Brother, you are indeed like me. Nothing can be hidden from your eyes. I came here this time specifically to ask for your help."

"You say."

Yang Zhengcheng said bluntly: "Come to work at the steel mill, I will let you be the deputy director."

"Hiss——" "Deputy Director!"

Dog fuck!!!

How could a young boy like him be the deputy factory director? Everyone's eyes were red with jealousy.

As the deputy director, you are second only to the general manager of the steel mill.

You know, a steel rolling mill has many departments, such as the Security Department, Propaganda Department, Culture Department, and Factory Department.

Each department has a dedicated leader in charge.

Take the factory department for example. A department has more than a dozen workshops, all of which are under the management of the department chief.

Not to mention his high position, even the workshop director of a small fitter workshop is much higher-ranking than Uncle Yi.

If Yang Muzi became the deputy factory director, his official position would be higher than that of all the section chiefs.

That's really a job that doesn't involve working but just getting paid, and also managing people. Who wouldn't envy that?

"Sorry, brother. I'm used to being free and easy. I can't stand the constraints. I won't do it!" Yang Muzi refused directly.

what?

Is this guy out of his mind?" He won't even take the position of deputy factory director. What are you thinking? How can there be such a heartless person in the world?

Everyone in the courtyard felt their scalps tingling.

I couldn’t believe where Yang Muzi got the courage to refuse such a good job.

What's more, Director Yang invited you here, but you didn't give him any face at all.

Can you understand a little bit about the ways of the world? Uncle One and Uncle Two asked the heaven in silence.

Thinking about how he had mobilized Yang Muzi to work in the factory, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The deputy factory manager doesn't even care about you, so why would he go to the workshop with you?

"Muzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Tell Director Yang that you are willing to be the deputy director."

Uncle Er was anxious. He had a burning desire for power.

Once Yang Muzi becomes the deputy director of the steel mill, he will be at the center of power in the steel mill.

As the second uncle in the courtyard, I can get some benefits from it.

The emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was. Yang Muzi was speechless and said, "Second Master, I don't want to work in the factory. I am not free."

"Muzi, you don't want to do such a good job. What are you thinking about? Do you want to play with insects and birds for the rest of your life? That would be freedom, but what would it amount to?" said Uncle Yi, annoyed.

Yang Muzi glanced at him and said lightly: "Uncle Yi, you don't need to worry about my own affairs."

"you..…"

Uncle Yi was so choked that he was speechless.

"Muzi, just listen to the advice of the two gentlemen. They are doing this for your own good."

"Yes, Muzi, there are so many jobs, what a great opportunity." "Muzi, please, go to work."

A group of workers tried to persuade him.

At this moment, everyone wanted Yang Muzi to be the deputy factory director. After all, it would be very prestigious to be in the same courtyard with the deputy factory director.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, but I am a free-spirited person and I am not suitable for working in a factory."

Yang Muzi still refused.

If he didn't have the medal of first-class merit, working as deputy director in a factory would definitely be a good choice.

Being a worker is an honor these days, and it's good to have a worker background.

However, he had a first-class merit medal, which was much more important than a worker's medal.

Even if they are good people, they cannot compare to those who have made contributions to the country.

As for the position of deputy factory director, he really didn't want it. Not only was it hard work, but he also didn't make much money a month.

He had three hundred kilograms of gold and two million in cash, so there was no need for him to go to work.

Besides, he had more important things to do, which was collecting antiques.

Any antique you buy would cost you money that others would struggle to earn in several lifetimes.

But this takes a lot of time, because antiques are among the people and need to be searched and discovered.

As the deputy factory director, I don't have time for this. "Xue Ru, tell me about your man."

"That's right, such a good job opportunity can't be wasted." "Yes, Xueru, you should support your man's work." Seeing that Yang Muzi could not be persuaded, everyone turned their eyes to Chen Xueru.

Chen Xueru smiled slightly: "My man can do whatever he wants. As a woman, how can I interfere in his affairs?"

"This……"

The couple was angry at each other, and everyone was at a loss. "Muzi, are you really not considering coming to the steel mill?" Yang Zhengcheng frowned slightly.

He invited Yang Muzi to be the deputy director, of course, not without purpose. There are several very important reasons.

First, it is ability. Yang Muzi's ability is beyond doubt. Second, it is weight, that is, the composition.

Yang Muzi was awarded the first-class medal of honor, and no one dared to say anything when he took office.

The last point is that Yang Zhengcheng was selfish. He had just arrived at the steel rolling mill and had no trustworthy people. If Yang Muzi went there, he would definitely be on the same front with him.

Of course, as the eldest brother, Yang Zhengcheng also hopes that Yang Muzi can have a more promising job. After all, the path to doing business is blocked and the only option is to be a worker.

"Brother, I really can't do that!"

"Okay, in that case, I won't force you. If you can't make it, just come to me anytime. The door of the steel mill is always open for you." Yang Zhengcheng smiled, knowing that Yang Muzi must be careful, so he didn't say anything more.

"Then I thank you, big brother."

Yang Muzi smiled and nodded.

It was obvious that his sworn brother was really doing this for his own good. "Since you're here, brother, let's have a drink together." "Let's go!"

Yang Muzi pulled Yang Zhengcheng towards the backyard.

"and many more……"

Uncle Er suddenly spoke. "What's the matter?" Yang Zhengcheng turned around and asked in confusion.

"Um, Director Yang, since Yang Muzi doesn't want to be the deputy director, why don't you try someone else?"

Judging from his expression, he almost said, "If Yang Muzi doesn't do it, I will do it." "That's fine!"