In the blink of an eye.

More than a month has passed.

Qin Huairu, who was resting at home on sick leave due to the column collision incident, finally ushered in her working career in the rolling mill after the column collision incident.

Everything was as Qin Huairu expected.

There is no Yi Zhonghai as a backer.

Qin Huairu, who has a bad reputation, is not very good at technical skills.

Waiting for her.

There is only endless tribulation.

The workers who had been suppressed for two and a half years, the anger in their hearts, like a volcano that had been accumulated for many days, all vented towards Qin Huairu.

From the moment you start going to work, until you get off work in the evening.

Qin Huairu spent all kinds of hardships in the workers.

Either let Qin Huairu handle the processing materials, or let Qin Huairu re-fiddle with the barely qualified processing parts that she had processed.

Qin Huairu, who was noisy, even cleaning the workshop, which she had never looked up to, had become a leisure errand that Qin Huairu dreamed of, at least she could take a breath outside the workshop by taking out the garbage.

Some people pointed to Qin Huairu's nose, and the yin and yang weirdness stimulated Qin Huairu, asking Qin Huairu to find another eighth-level worker as famous as Yi Zhonghai as a backer, otherwise they would roll out of their workshop, bluntly saying that their workshop could not accommodate Qin Huairu, the big Buddha.

The workshop director and the section leader were like blind people with their eyes open, not only did they not stop those people from making things difficult, but also said that if Qin Huairu delayed their workshop or section any longer, let Qin Huairu apply to work in other workshops by himself.

You can go anywhere.

It just can't be in the ninth workshop.

Qin Huairu knows that her skills are not good, and if she is transferred to any workshop, she is a magical person who is dragging her feet, and the key people don't want Qin Huairu.

Before you came, even if the workshop was not the first, it was not the last, you came, and the workshop ranked first from the bottom.

Proper villain.

The ninth workshop has occupied the last position for two and a half consecutive years because of Qin Huairu, and the workers in the workshop have not received ranking rewards for more than two years, and the year-end benefits have been reduced.

Qin Huairu, the initiator, was naturally full of anger.

Yi Zhonghai was there, looking at the face of Yi Zhonghai's eighth-level technician, he didn't say anything on his face, he scolded the street in his heart, Yi Zhonghai was gone, and the lid that was artificially covered by Yi Zhonghai was also jumped away by the anger of the workers.

Who will give you Qin Huairu's face.

Today is the day.

Sort of an appetizer.

The best is yet to come.

Qin Huairu, who has been troubled, is quite political, she doesn't say that she will be transferred away, nor will she say leave, what do you ask me to do, I will do it honestly.

I still hope to be transferred.

She didn't want to stay for a moment in the ninth workshop.

Top-notch figures, or advanced working individuals, are eagerly welcomed wherever they go.

Qin Huairu is the foil of others.

Even though some people have lust, they don't have the lust guts, but they don't dare to risk the world's condemnation to transfer Qin Huairu to their own workshop.

So Qin Huairu wanted to transfer his job.

For her.

It's a huge problem.

If you don't transfer away, you can't do it.

Think about it.

You have to start with the stupid pillar.

In the courtyard, or among the people Qin Huairu knew, the only person who was engaged in management work in the rolling mill was Silly Zhu, the director of the canteen.

It doesn't matter what his relationship with the stupid pillar is.

decided that Silly Zhu could help her.

Qin Huairu, who dragged her tired body home from work, directly threw the lunch box in her hand on the table and sat on the stool with a face.

Although Jia Zhang didn't ask, he also saw a hint from Qin Huairu's exhausted state.

She also knew that when Yi Zhonghai was there, Qin Huairu didn't touch the fish less.

This is retribution.

The large tea pot that poured boiling water was pushed in front of Qin Huairu by Jia Zhang's family.

Thanks to Qin Huairu's brutality in beating the stick terrier, Jia Zhang's has been honestly holding his tail these days, not only going to the street to find work during the day, but also taking care of the family's work, housework and other livelihoods, cooking, washing pots, etc., are also under the specific responsibility of Jia Zhang's family.

"You rest for a while, I'll go cook."

After speaking.

Jia Zhang paused for a moment.

"Whatever you want to eat, Mom will make it for you."

Qin Huairu's eyelids came without blinking.

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat white flour steamed buns, do you have them?"

When he said the three words do you have, Qin Huairu sat up straight and stared at Jia Zhang with a pair of eyes.

Jia Zhang, who scolded Qin Huairu a few words in his heart, squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Isn't it just meat and white-flour steamed buns? No matter how big it is, when my mother hands over the work and gets a salary from the street, my mother will cut two taels of meat, buy another pound of white noodles, and let's make white flour coarse grain steamed buns. ”

The afterglow of Qin Huairu's eyes.

I saw a few half-finished brooms in the corner.

Didn't speak.

Continue to lie down.

In my heart, I was thinking about how to find a relationship and transfer a job.

Sand turning workshop, casting workshop, grinding workshop, processing workshop, etc., Qin Huairu doesn't want to go, and people don't want her.

The security department wanted to go, but there was no way, and they couldn't get in.

In the financial department, the statistics department, the logistics service office, and the propaganda department, the culture of Qinhuairu is not enough.

There is only one place that will not refuse Qin Huairu's transfer, and that is the cleaning department, as long as Qin Huairu opens her mouth and says to go, she can be transferred.

As soon as he thought of that place, dealing with dung every day, Qin Huairu extinguished his thoughts, and the rolling mill had always sent people who made mistakes to be educated.

Qin Huairu thought that he had not made a mistake yet.

Don't go.

Those people in the workshop, the starting point of embarrassment for Qin Huairu, didn't they just want to force Qin Huairu to the cleaning department.

She didn't want those people to get their way.

Why should they be good and not good?

Calculate it.

Think about it.

Inside the rolling mill.

is suitable for Qin Huairu's work, and it is also a canteen under the jurisdiction of Silly Zhu.

Eat well.

It's easy.

And you can take those people.

Qin Huairu knows the rule of shaking the spoon, if she goes to work in the canteen, she must make a living by cooking for the workers, and anyone who offends Qin Huairu will shake the spoon for him and let you bully me.

The premise is to transfer to the cafeteria.

A few months ago.

When Silly Zhu first became the director of the canteen, Qin Huairu was about to leave Silly Zhu's relationship, but he didn't expect to be locked out of the door by Silly Zhu, and he didn't even see Silly Zhu's face.

looked at Jia Zhang, who was busy outside.

Qin Huairu walked to the water tank, poured a large scoop of cold water, and made his face as depressed as possible.

Only by letting Silly Zhu see her miserable scene can Qin Huairu's work transfer be facilitated.

"I'll go find the stupid pillar."

Brushed it off.

Twisting his ass, he walked towards the middle courtyard.

looked at Qin Huairu's back.

Jia Zhang's sighed helplessly, but he didn't think about it elsewhere, the stupid pillar had Yu Li, so he wouldn't worry about Qin Huairu.

She also knew what Qin Huairu was going to do.

Inside the quadrangle.

The only one who can help the Jia family is Silly Zhu.

(End of chapter)