Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu first went to the factory to cancel his vacation.

"Zhu Zi, you didn't ask for leave. Didn't you go to investigate the market?"

He Yuzhu understood immediately. This was probably what Minister Li meant. After all, if it weren't for the Shanghai Stock Exchange incident, he would have just taken the leave. It was no big deal. But he couldn't do it now because it would be easy for someone to find fault with him.

He Yuzhu thought that he might as well just apply for unpaid leave, otherwise it would restrict his actions and affect his performance.

Back in the office, looking at the mountain of documents on the table, He Yuzhu was very troubled. It would take him forever to sign them.

A plan came to his mind immediately. In order to prevent System Sixth Brother from suffering from Alzheimer's disease and senile dementia prematurely, He Yuzhu decided to add some burden to System Sixth Brother.

"Sixth brother, get up and pee~"

"???"

No one responded.

"Sixth brother, come and see the magnesium and aluminum with protrusions in front and back."

. . . . . .

"Sixth brother, why did you leave so quietly~ My Sixth Brother~"

Seeing that his three attacks with axes still failed to wake up the pretending dead Old Six, He Yuzhu had no choice but to use his ultimate move.

"Brother Liu, did someone drop a small yellow croaker on the ground in your lazy space?"

"Where is it? Where is the pillar? I just lost a small yellow croaker yesterday and I have been looking for it for a long time."

Time flies, and everything around He Yuzhu is changing, except Lao Liu, who remains unchanged, still so greedy for money and lustful. What is he looking for?

"Okay, Sixth Brother, you've got a bargain, so just do some work and help me get rid of the documents on the desk."

"No, I can show you if there are any holes in this pile of documents, but you should sign them yourself."

He Yuzhu felt depressed when he heard this.

"Well, I lost money on this deal again, so I'll save as much as I can."

"Brush~"

"Brush~brush~"

After practicing his signature for the whole afternoon, He Yuzhu finally finished signing the document.

He missed the third canteen so much that he decided to go for some stir-fried dishes. Damn it, he was probably the least willing to take advantage of others in the history of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. No, he had to enjoy a few more meals while he was still in this position.

Ma Hua received a notice that the factory director was having a reception and wanted to have some stir-fried dishes.

Ma Hua’s first reaction was to reflect on his recent behavior.

"I haven't caused any trouble recently. Brother Zhuzi shouldn't be looking for trouble to deal with me."

So Ma Hua was happy again. The person who reported the news was also scared when he saw his boss's mood changing from sunny to gloomy. He thought that his boss might be possessed by a demon.

"Brother Zhuzi, what would you like to eat for lunch?"

"Have something to go with the meal. I don't have much appetite lately."

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, you can take a look at my cooking skills and see if they have improved."

"Go, go, you're so long-winded."

While Ma Hua was cooking, He Yuzhu closed his eyes and rested in the private room. He went to the space to count the recent income. Although Liu Ruilong did not urge him, He Yuzhu was not the kind of person who would hold on to his money. He also gave these people some reassurance, otherwise why would they work so wholeheartedly for you.

He Yuzhu did a simple calculation and found that Wen San had purchased three batches of goods in total, including electronic watches worth 7,500 yuan and 15,000 pairs of bell-bottom pants and jeans.

The electronic watch was wholesaled to him for 51 yuan, and the two types of pants were wholesaled to him for 71 yuan.

The total price should be, after deducting the cost, the profit is considerable. As for Beijing, it should be a little more than this. After all, it is all retail here, and the unit price is a bit higher.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu felt much better and felt that he could eat another bowl of rice.

After lunch, he commented on Ma Hua. After seeing Ma Hua visibly wilting, He Yuzhu felt more relaxed.

It turns out that happiness is built on the suffering of others.

He Yuzhu, in a good mood, spent the whole afternoon visiting all the main departments of the factory to let everyone know that he, the boss, is back. If there is anything, please keep a low profile. If there is nothing else, then keep it up.

When it was almost time to get off work, He Yuzhu suddenly felt uncomfortable and could no longer sit still, so he left early.

Tian Weiguo, who had specially prepared to leave work with He Yuzhu a little earlier, touched his nose awkwardly and said, "It really hasn't changed at all."

As soon as He Yuzhu returned home, he went back into the house and divided up the gifts he brought back. Fortunately, it was winter, otherwise it would be difficult to take out the snacks he brought back.

After the four grown-up children returned home, they looked at their smiling father. The eldest and the youngest, who were boys, were happy but became reserved.

Only the second and the youngest ones were like children who never grew up, each holding one of He Yuzhu's legs and acting coquettishly.

He Yuzhu's heart was almost melted by this. Who could understand this double happiness?

It is still more comfortable to rub your own child’s head.

Lou Xiaoe was too embarrassed to look at it.

"Zhu Zi, you are petting puppies and kittens~"

Lou Xiao'e had meant well to remind his two silly daughters, but what he got in return was three pairs of six rolled eyes.

Lou Xiaoe was also very angry.

"Well, you three with the same surname are bullying me, a person with a different surname, right~"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he thought his wife was jealous (⊙o⊙) Wow~

While daughters are important, happiness is equally important.

So he reached out and pulled Lou Xiaoe over.

"Baji~Baji~"

Lou Xiaoe felt like she was being fucked by a pig, but she still felt sweet inside. What was going on?

In the evening, after dinner.

Xu Damao also knew how to seize the opportunity. He went to the He family and showed the accounts to He Yuzhu.

In line with the principle of not employing people if you doubt them and trusting people when you employ them, He Yuzhu only took a glance at the final result. After deducting various expenses and commissions, he would earn more than the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

It took less than a month and He Yuzhu made the money, and he felt very happy.

The next day.

The spoils-dividing meeting, with He Yuzhu as the leader and Liu Ruilong, Xu Damao and Wei warships as the main backbone, officially began.

He Yuzhu didn't say much and went straight to the point.

"Brother Liu, Damao, warship, I want to use the change as a bonus."

Several people had no objection at all. They believed that being rich alone was not considered rich. It was safer if everyone was rich together.

Liu Ruilong looked at what belonged to him and smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Hey hey ~ Pillars ~ Hey hey ~ I have to hug them to sleep tonight."

Although Xu Damao and Wei had fewer warships than Liu Ruilong, they were not much better.

"Pooh~Pooh~"

The two of them even counted the money without knowing the consequences. He Yuzhu didn't have time to play tricks with these three people.

He was in a hurry to make trouble in broad daylight. After all, you have to fire the bullets you have stored for so long, right?