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

What's the big deal? I have arranged everything well and even written the script.

Yang Muzi did not follow the plot.

Originally, he used Yang Muzi's name to make Yang Muzi the biggest leader in the hospital, which was a natural thing to do.

In the end, Yang Muzi didn't care and just lit him up. Isn't this just a dog trying to catch a mouse?

Uncle Er couldn't hold back his anger: "Chief Yang, how can you not take care of things?"

"Uncle Er, I have too many things to take care of in the factory. I am in charge of the entire steel mill. I am exhausted. Now that I come back, you want me to take care of the affairs of the factory. I wonder if I can live like this."

"Yes, yes, yes, I acted on my own initiative. Please forgive me, leader."

Uncle Er broke out in a cold sweat, secretly regretting how he could be so impulsive and take chicken feathers as a token of authority without fully understanding the emperor's intention.

"Uncle Er, this is not in the factory, I can't criticize you, but you should at least discuss this matter with me."

"I..." Uncle Er was about to cry.

"Okay, you guys chat, I'll go back first."

Yang Muzi waved his hand and continued chatting with He Daqing. "Hey, Uncle Er, what's going on here?" "You are being individualistic."

"You've been criticized, Section Chief Yang is unhappy, you're done."

"It's all gone."

“Go, go, go!”

The farce ended unhappily, and the neighbors went back to their homes. Only Uncle Er was left in the yard, dishevelled in the wind. He thought he would be the center of attention tonight, but he ended up making a fool of himself.

Uncle Er returned home in despair, and Aunt Er couldn't help complaining: "Look at what you did. You didn't flatter the horse, but you flattered the horse's legs."

"What do women know? Go away!"

Uncle Er waved his hands in annoyance, leaning on the quilt to think about something. Aunt Er: "Boss, if it were you, I'd say we shouldn't buy this watch." Uncle Er glared: "Why not? We must buy the watch."

In his opinion, even if he failed to show his loyalty, he had to buy the watch anyway.

Because this is his only hope, how can he curry favor with Yang Muzi without giving gifts.

“How about this, you go and talk to Muzi and ask him if he wants the watch. If he wants it, it won’t be too late to buy it for him.” Aunt Er suggested.

"You know shit. How can you ask for a gift before giving it to someone? Just shut up." "Boss..." "I told you to shut up."

It's ten o'clock in the evening. Knock, knock, knock. Someone is knocking on the door.

"Who is it?"

"I...Qin Huairu."

Yang Muzi frowned. Why did Qin Huairu come to see him so late? "Come in."

"Muzi, I won't come in. I have something to tell you. Can you come out for a moment?"

"Wait."

Yang Muzi pushed the door open and walked out.

"Muzi, I have something to discuss with you. Come with me." After saying this, Qin Huairu walked into the vegetable cellar.

The vegetable cellar is shared by the courtyard house and is generally not used in the summer but is used to store vegetables in the winter.

The vegetable cellar is located right next to Yang Muzi's house, just a few steps away.

Qin Huairu asked me to go to the vegetable cellar? What's her purpose? Should I go? Let's go and see what she is up to.

Yang Muzi gritted his teeth and followed. Qin Huairu, a woman, was not afraid, so why should he, a grown man, be afraid?

When they arrived at the vegetable cellar, Qin Huairu stood there prettyly, with a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Huai Ru, tell me, what's the matter?"

"Um!"

Qin Huairu whispered: "Muzi, you also know that our family is burdened with heavy responsibilities. My monthly salary of 27.5 yuan is not enough to support my family.

You are the leader of the factory, can you please say something for me so that I can be promoted to a regular employee sooner?"

"Become a regular employee?" Yang Muzi was speechless. It turned out that Qin Huairu wanted to become a regular employee.

In the factory, she is just a handyman. Strictly speaking, she can't even do her job well.

Any man would be much better at carrying things than her.

Not to mention becoming a regular employee, if it weren't for Jia Dongxu's accident and the factory taking care of their family, Qin Huairu wouldn't have been able to continue her apprenticeship.

"Qin Huairu, I have a rough understanding of your situation. When you will be converted to a regular employee is up to the leaders of the workshop. I am from the security department and cannot manage the affairs of the workshop." Yang Muzi said calmly.

"You...you really don't want to help?" Qin Huairu pretended to be pitiful. Yang Muzi didn't buy it. "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I can't help."

"Muzi, I...my family is really in trouble and we can't make ends meet. Otherwise, I wouldn't beg you so humbly. Please."

Yang Muzi still shook his head: "It's no use begging me. The factory has its own rules. When it's time for you to be converted to a regular employee, you will be converted naturally."

"Muzi, as long as you promise to let me become a regular employee, I will do anything you ask me to do."

As she spoke, Qin Huairu began to unbutton her clothes.

While Yang Muzi was distracted, all the buttons came unbuttoned, revealing her turbulent breasts.

Nima!!!

Yang Muzi was numb. He never expected that Qin Huairu would seduce him. "Qin Huairu, what are you doing? Put on your clothes quickly."

"Muzi, I'm sincere. As long as you're willing to help, I'll do anything for you."

After saying this, Qin Huairu was about to take off her pants.

"Hmph, Qin Huairu, put on your clothes, or I'll charge you with hooliganism."

"you……"

Qin Huairu was stunned, and her hands stopped in the air while she was taking off her pants.

She never expected that Yang Muzi had no interest in her at all. "Muzi, you are so cruel." "It's not cruel, it's disgusting." After saying that, Yang Muzi left the vegetable cellar directly.

Nausea.

Qin Huairu's face turned pale and she sat down on the haystack. Yang Muzi's words made her feel ashamed.

Taking the initiative to devote herself to Yang Muzi is the greatest sacrifice Qin Huairu can make.

He didn't appreciate it at all.

Qin Huairu was deeply shocked and realized how sad her position in Yang Muzi's heart was.

There are several reasons why Qin Huairu decided to devote herself this time. First of all, she wanted to change her mind.

Secondly, in Qin Huairu's heart, Yang Muzi has a certain position, otherwise, even if Sha Zhu had helped her so many times, she would never have received such treatment.

In addition, I was inspired by Jia Dongxu today.

Jia Dongxu always suspects that she is cheating on him, so why not show it to him once?

When she got home, Jia Dongxu was looking at her with a gloomy look. "Dongxu, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Jia Dongxu sneered: "What are you doing out so late? Have you done anything to let me down?"

"I...I didn't, wuwuwu..." Qin Huairu broke down and sat on the stool and started crying.

The fatigue of working in a factory.

The burden of the family, Yang Muzi's disregard, Jia Dongxu's suspicion, all weighed on her, making her feel breathless.

She even thought about it, but when she thought about the three children she had and Huaihua was still in her cradle, she felt that she couldn't die.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

Yang Muzi worked as the head of the security department for a week. He lived a comfortable life. He didn't have to do any work and didn't have to worry about anything. The lame man arranged everything for the security department and he just sat back and did nothing.

This day.

Yang Zhengcheng drove back from outside and went straight to the fitter's workshop. Someone was carrying a box of parts behind him.

Yang Zhengcheng went directly to find Director Sun of the fitter workshop.

"Old Sun, call the best fitter in your workshop here immediately. I want to say something."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!"

Director Sun immediately went to call people, and soon, several technical backbones were brought to Yang Zhengcheng.

Yang Zhengcheng took out a part and handed it to them, saying seriously, "Here are a few parts. You must rush them out within three days. See if you can make them."

Several people looked at it carefully and frowned.

"Director, our factory has never made this kind of anchor." "This is too precise and can't be made." "There's nothing I can do." Several key members shook their heads.

Yang Zhengcheng frowned and said, "Director Sun, where is Old Yi? Let Engineer Yi come and take a look."

Yi Gong is Yi Zhonghai, he is the most skilled fitter in the workshop. Yang Zhengcheng also knows him. "Okay, okay, I'll go call him right away."

Director Sun quickly found the old man who was moving the parts and told him what happened.

"Director Sun, it was you who asked me to move the anchor parts. It's not my job to do the fitter's work now. You should ask someone else." Uncle Yi curled his lips.

"you..…"

Director Sun was so angry that he could not contain himself. At this time, Yi Zhonghai actually tried to deceive him.

If he fails to invite him, the factory director will get angry, which he cannot afford.

"Engineer Yi, don't be so arrogant now. Do you want the factory director to come and invite you personally?"

"Director Sun, you can let me go, but you must make up for the six-month position allowance for me. Also, you can't let me move things anymore."

"Okay, okay. All up to you." "Let's go."

Director Sun took Yi Zhonghai over, and Yang Zhengcheng handed an anchor to Yi Zhonghai: "Old Yi, take a look."

"Where did this come from?" Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly. Such an anchor was too sophisticated and he had never seen one before.

Yang Zhengcheng: "Don't worry about where it comes from. Just tell me whether you are sure you can do it. If you are sure, do it. If you are not sure, don't do it. I will send it to someone. The parts are too precious. Do you understand?"

Uncle Yi looked at it carefully and said, "I can try it." Yang Zhengcheng: "Are you sure?" Uncle Yi nodded: "90% sure." "Okay, then you do it." "Yes!"

Uncle Yi picked up the file and started working.

He is worthy of being the technical backbone of the fitter industry. A file seems to be endowed with a soul in his hands.

It's so smart that everyone around gives it a thumbs up.

Director Sun breathed a sigh of relief: "Director, don't worry, Yi Gong will be able to do it."

"Yes, Director, Yigong is the treasure of our workshop." "There is no locksmith work that Yigong cannot do."

"Yigong's skills are indeed the highest level of fitters in our factory. He is amazing."

Several technical backbones praised it.

Yang Zhengcheng then smiled and said, "Director Sun, such veterans must be taken seriously."

"I understand, I understand!" Director Sun nodded with a smile.

An hour later, Uncle Yi finished making the parts and handed them to Yang Zhengcheng: "Director, we have fulfilled our mission."

Yang Zhengcheng took out a caliper, measured it, and nodded involuntarily: "Perfect."

"As expected of Yigong."

"I said there is no job that Yigong can't do." "Yigong is the white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple gold beam that spans the sea in our workshop."

Listening to his coworkers' boasting, Uncle Yi felt more comfortable than drinking honey.

"Director, there are thirteen anchors here. We need to work overtime and try to finish them in one day."

As he spoke, Uncle Yi picked up the second anchor.