Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

As it was getting close to noon, Wang Haoran was thinking that in this era, the roast duck in Kyoto was a must-try. He would feel like he was letting himself down as a time traveler if he didn't try it once.

So they declined Mr. Lin's offer to keep them for dinner, and walked out of the courtyard with their sister, onto the street, watching the people coming and going, as well as the street vendors loudly hawking all kinds of snacks and delicacies, their shouts ringing in their ears.

Occasionally, a customer would come in, buy the food he liked and leave satisfied, and the vendors would have ecstatic smiles on their faces.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel emotional: Perhaps only in such an era can one truly feel the simplicity and innocence of such working people!

Not long after, after some twists and turns, Wang Haoran finally arrived at the door of the Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant with his sister in his arms. Before he even stepped into the restaurant, an alluring aroma hit his nose, causing him to drool uncontrollably.

Wang Xinya was even more exaggerated, her saliva was like a flood that broke through the dam, and she couldn't stop it from flowing down the corners of her mouth. There was nothing she could do about it, after all, it was difficult for everyone to survive these days.

Every family could only survive by eating vegetarian food. They either ate bran or chewed vegetable leaves all day long. As time went by, people's bodies became extremely thin, almost indistinguishable from thin bamboo poles.

As for meat dishes, you can only buy a little bit during the festivals and take them home for your family to taste the freshness.

Want to enjoy a hearty meal of meat? That's simply a pipe dream! There are even some people who, from birth to death, have no idea what meat tastes like.

"Brother, it smells so good... Yaer's stomach is already growling, shall we go eat this?" Wang Xinya pointed at the Quanjude in front of her while desperately swallowing her saliva, looking at her brother with anticipation.

"Okay... okay... you little greedy cat, you can't move your legs when you see meat!" Wang Haoran gently scratched his sister's small and delicate nose lovingly, then walked into the store with big strides.

"Hello, sir. What would you like to eat?" Seeing Wang Haoran walk into the store, a smiling waiter immediately came up to him and asked respectfully.

"Give me a roast duck and some cold dishes." Wang Haoran responded.

"Okay, sir, the total cost for what you ordered is eight dollars and thirty cents, plus two taels of meat coupons." After hearing the price, Wang Haoran quickly took out eight yuan in cash and the corresponding meat coupons from the envelope with skillful and neat movements, then turned around and looked for a suitable seat to sit down.

He held the envelope tightly, feeling its thickness, his heart filled with disbelief. When he opened the envelope and carefully counted the bills inside, he was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close.

After counting, there was about a thousand yuan! You know, in this era, most people's wages are only twenty or thirty yuan, and this thousand yuan is almost equivalent to the total salary that others can earn in a few years without eating or drinking. Thinking of this, Wang Haoran's face was filled with a happy smile.

Soon, a golden, tempting roast duck was served on the table. Wang Haoran wrapped the cold dish and duck meat in a pancake and handed it to his sister who was staring at him intently.

Looking at his sister eating with big mouthfuls and saying contentedly, "Delicious...delicious, brother, eat quickly." That lovely look made Wang Haoran's heart melt.

Then Wang Haoran also picked up the duck meat and started eating. While chewing the roast meat in his mouth, he exclaimed in his heart, no wonder Quanjude was so famous. Compared with it, the roast duck of later generations was simply dog ​​shit. No wonder, later generations focused on profits and skipped a lot of processes, so it would be strange if it was not delicious.

As the last piece of duck meat went into her stomach, Wang Xinya patted her belly and said, "It's so delicious, brother, look how big my belly is."

Wang Haoran looked at his sister's bulging belly and smiled silently. Thinking that Grandpa Lin should have already greeted them, he picked up his sister and walked towards the steel mill.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" Outside the steel rolling mill, the gatekeeper stopped Wang Haoran and asked.

"Hello, uncle. I'm new here. Here's my letter of introduction." Wang Haoran took out the letter of introduction from his pocket. The security guard glanced at the letter of introduction and pointed to the steel mill and said, "Go in. Director Yang is in the first office on the second floor."

"Okay, thank you uncle." Wang Haoran thanked him and walked towards the factory with his sister. Looking at the steel rolling mill in front of him which would become famous in later generations, Wang Haoran sighed. It was not that great.

In the factory director's office, Director Yang respectfully picked up the phone and stood aside, listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, saying, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away." After hanging up the phone, Director Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He muttered to himself, "Who is this young man? He actually alarmed such a high-ranking leader. I can't afford to offend him... I can't afford to offend him..."

Dong········Dong·········There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Director Yang saw a young man of about 17 or 18 years old and a porcelain doll in his arms and asked, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, Director Yang, my name is Wang Haoran, and this is my letter of introduction." Wang Haoran replied.

Hearing the old man's name, Director Yang was extremely enthusiastic, "Oh...you are Comrade Wang Haoran. I just received a call. I thought you would come tomorrow. Come and have a seat..."

“I know your situation. You graduated from a technical secondary school, which is very good. You are more than qualified to be a deputy section chief, but the administrative positions are already full.

There are only ordinary workstations, and they are also purchasers and fitters. It is a waste of talent for you. Why don’t you choose one to do first, and I will adjust it for you later. " Director Yang said tentatively.

Wang Haoran originally thought that it didn't matter whether he became a cadre or not, the most urgent thing was to complete the tasks assigned by the system first, but when he heard that there were only positions for fitters and purchasers, Wang Haoran remained silent for a moment.

Seeing Wang Haoran sitting there without saying a word, Director Yang was extremely anxious. He knew that this person in front of him was not someone he could easily mess with, and that if he wasn't careful, he might get into trouble.

So he quickly said: "How about this, I will make some adjustments right away and let you take the position of announcer, the job will be relatively easier." Before he finished speaking, he was ready to get up and rush out the door.

"That's not necessary, Director Yang." Wang Haoran called him, thinking that he had just arrived, and even though Grandpa Lin had greeted him, it would not be advisable to make the relationship with the top leader too awkward, so as not to make things difficult for him in the future.

Then Wang Haoran said, "I'd better go to the purchasing department, but I need to solve the housing problem first. I wonder if there are any vacant houses in the factory for me to live in?"

Hearing that Wang Haoran was willing to accept the arrangement and didn't care too much, Director Yang's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

He quickly responded, "That's great... Great! Since you've chosen to go to the Purchasing Department, I'll assign you a rank of Level 7 clerk with a monthly salary of 37.5 yuan. I'll find a way to help you get promoted after a while."

Director Yang turned around and sat down slowly as if relieved, and continued, "As for the house, it's not a big problem. There is a large house unused in the Nanluoguxiang courtyard under our steel mill. You can move in anytime."

Wang Haoran didn't care when he heard the salary of 37.5 yuan, but when he heard about the Nanluoguxiang courtyard.

Wang Haoran was so excited that he almost flew up. He was planning to find a way to move in, and now the opportunity came. He would have a system soon, and he would be able to get whatever he wanted. Was he still worried about not having money?

Director Yang is also a person who can judge the situation. If others are willing to give up a good job, he can give them some appropriate benefits and show goodwill. It will be right to make friends with Wang Haoran, because he has a strong backing.

Then he said to the person outside the door: "Xiao Li, take Comrade Xiao Wang to go through the employment formalities and arrange accommodation for him."

"Okay, Director." Secretary Li said outside the door.

"Comrade Wang, please come this way." Secretary Li said to Wang Haoran, and then took Wang Haoran to the Human Resources Department.

"Well, thank you, Director Yang." Wang Haoran greeted him and quickly followed with his sister.