Rolling Mill, Workshop 3.

"Look, that's Jia Dongxu's daughter-in-law, it seems to be called Qin Huairu."

"Ouch, hey! Jia Dongxu still has such a beautiful daughter-in-law? Then his life is worth it."

"Nonsense, everyone has two children, look at Qin Huairu's belly, the third should also be pregnant."

"Hehe, if I have such a beautiful daughter-in-law, wouldn't I have to toss it hard?"

"Tsk, indeed, look at that face, that waist, that skin swallow is round, oops, it's comfortable just to look at."

"Huh? Why did Qin Huairu follow Director Jiang? This is her man's post in the factory, right?"

"It should be, you see that Director Jiang took Qin Huairu to find Aunt Chen, probably to worship her as a teacher."

"Well, Sister Chen not only has good skills in our workshop, but also has high prestige, a fifth-level fitter, and has a job in her hands."

"In the future, with her covering Qin Huairu, not only can she learn skills, but no one dares to make a wrong decision about Qin Huairu."

"Look, Sister Hua's stinky mother-in-law has also come up, this group of women is notoriously spicy in the factory!"

"Director Jiang is indeed big-faced, you see that as soon as he came, those unreasonable women were all honest and moved forward."

"What about women? Didn't you see Director Feng, the team leaders, and the section leaders, all of whom came to accompany them?"

Jiang Ping'an brought Qin Huairu to the factory and first helped her go through the entry procedures.

Then he helped her to apply for a pension in the factory, as well as various certificates for the renewal of the transfer of household registration.

There are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to do.

Originally, Qin Huairu came by herself, and it took ten and a half days and a half to complete the procedures.

It only took an hour to get it done.

Qin Huairu followed all the way, and it was also the first time that she really saw Jiang Ping'an's connections.

In short, with him coming forward, Qin Huairu came over to go through various procedures without encountering any difficulties.

All kinds of complicated applications and signatures can be done easily.

Not only that, Jiang Ping'an helped people, sent the Buddha to the west, and brought her to the workshop to find the master.

Qin Huairu listened to the workers' whispered conversations, and also roughly knew the status of Sister Chen in the third workshop.

So I was still a little apprehensive, and I suddenly put my mind at ease.

"Sister Chen, Sister Qin will come to work at the beginning of next month, and I will leave it to you."

Jiang Pingfa shook hands with Sister Chen and smiled.

Sister Chen opened her eyebrows and smiled, "You just put one hundred and twenty hearts!"

"As long as she is willing to learn, I will teach her without reservation."

In fact, she rarely brings apprentices, but she can not give other people's face, but Jiang Ping'an's face can't be withheld.

She can have such a high prestige in the workshop, in addition to good skills, she is also a shrewd person.

She can't wait to get closer to Jiang Ping'an through Qin Huairu!

can get Jiang Ping'an's favor, this matter only has benefits, no harm.

Jiang Ping'an nodded, smiled slightly, and said to Sister Hua on the side:

"Sister Hua, you sisters, you need to help Sister Qin more."

"She's weak and pregnant, don't let people bully her?"

"Director Jiang, don't worry, whoever dares to bully her will not be able to get along with all our sisters!" Sister Hua said seriously.

Jiang Ping'an nodded with satisfaction, shook hands with the group of women one by one, and introduced them to Qin Huairu.

In the end, it was his own woman, although in private he scolded and scolded.

But when it comes to really helping her, Jiang Ping'an is more responsible.

Qin Huairu's heart was also steady, looking at the depths of Jiang Ping'an's eyes, flashing with attachment.

From now on, my family has a working income, plus a pension, and there is no shortage of money to spend.

With Jiang Ping'an's protection at work and the help of this group of women, she is not afraid of anyone coming to her for trouble.

In short, as soon as Jia Dongxu died, everything seemed to be getting better.

After Jiang Ping'an finished talking with the female workers, he replied

I didn't forget to thank Director Feng.

From point to face, they helped Qin Huairu consolidate the relationship, so that she had no worries.

After leaving the workshop, Jiang Ping'an sent Qin Huairu back to the courtyard by bicycle.

On the road.

Qin Huairu smiled happily, not at all like a widow who had just died.

"Ping'an, I used to hear people say that you have a good mass foundation, but now I found out that I can't describe it well."

Qin Huairu secretly admired, and was also glad that he went back to the countryside last year, and Xili Hutu followed Jiang Ping'an.

Otherwise, Jia Dongxu died at this time, she had no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the ground, and her life would be sad.

Without Jiang Ping'an as a backer, she at most begged Yi Zhonghai in the courtyard to shelter their orphans and widows.

At most, add one more He Yuzhu to help one or two from the side.

If you really don't rely on anyone, the group of people in the courtyard can leave no bones left for her family to eat.

However, she didn't know before, but now she knows that Yi Zhonghai's heart is not right, and he is unreliable.

If you really depend on him, you are a meat bun and a dog, and if you go and have no return, you will be pinched to death.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and replied, "I have a good mass foundation, so I don't need you to say it."

"Remind you, I'll help you and help you, and you are not allowed to do private things under my banner in the future."

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, I can help you, or I may not help you."

"But if you pretend to be clever and cause trouble for me, hehe... You know my character."

In order to prevent himself from being sucked blood, it is necessary to beat the woman Qin Huairu from time to time.

lest she get carried away and secretly do bad things for the sake of the two jujubes.

Qin Huairu hurriedly said, "Am I such a person who doesn't know how to measure?"

"Don't worry, only if you get better, I can follow suit, I still understand this truth."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "I don't care how good you say, I will listen to his words and watch his deeds in the future."

"I'm not afraid of you causing trouble for me, but as long as you mess around behind my back once, I won't want you."

Qin Huairu was all mouthful, and said aggrievedly: "You started educating me again, and I just made you feel uneasy?"

"You are my true reliance in the future, and I will not harm anyone who harms you! I wish you had the better!"

"Oh, by the way, when I get to work, I'll have twenty-three dollars and five wages."

"Add to that the pension of the three children twenty dollars, and the total is forty-three dollars five."

"I want to set aside thirty dollars for you to help me buy food, Ping, please help me with this favor."

The matter of food is the top priority, she was not at home before, and she had no money in her hand, so she didn't dare to tell Jiang Ping'an.

She also saw that although she often asked him to do it, it was impossible to get his food for nothing.

At most, I can sneak to him to eat something, but I can't take it with me.

Every time she talked about asking for food, Jiang Ping'an had to turn her face, so she retreated to the next best thing and spent money to buy it.

Jiang Ping'an was silent, Qin Huairu's heart tightened, and added:

"I won't let you help buy fine grains, coarse grains, Erhe noodles, stick noodles, sweet potatoes and potatoes."

Finally, Jiang Ping'an replied, "Okay, thirty yuan, I'll help you buy sixty catties of cornmeal, and give you two catties of lard."

"The delicate cornmeal we eat in the country?" Qin Huairu's eyes lit up.

Although the cob noodles are also cornmeal, they are crushed together with the corn cob during processing.

The grains are coarse and feel stuck in the throat when eaten.

Cornmeal, on the other hand, is delicately processed, almost the same as eating white flour.

The made wowotou is soft and loose, and the taste is very good.

"Great, with 60 catties of cornmeal, plus the ration I bought from the grain station, my family will not be short of food to eat."

As for the price, it is indeed much more expensive than the market price.

The market price of white flour is only about two cents a catty, and coarse grain is eight to nine cents

Money a pound.

But the market price is the market price after all, not only for tickets, but also for rations, and money can't buy it.

Having said that, cornmeal for five cents a pound is much cheaper than the price of grain on the black market.

So Qin Huairu didn't feel that food was expensive, but felt that Jiang Ping'an was really helping her.