Chapter 12 Yi Zhonghai helps arrange work

Li Chen returned home and clicked on the system reward with anticipation.

【Ding! 】

[Mood points trigger the reward condition, rewarding the host skill god-level typist!] Twenty pounds of meat tickets! 】

Li Chen looked at the skill in front of him and fell into deep thought, he still firmly believed that there was no waste skill, it would depend on how to use it.

Didn't the skill of snoring like thunder also give him a house?

The advantage of typists is that they do not have to work in the workshop, and the establishment generally belongs to the organs, belongs to the state cadres, and the salary scale is the same as that of the clerk.

Before the house was divided, Yi Zhonghai had already asked his aunt to clean it up.

At this time, there were only two people in the room, Li Chen and Yi Zhonghai.

The problem of the house has been solved for Li Chen, and then Li Chen can marry a wife and have children in the city, as long as he solves the problem of work.

After these two are done, you can find a good daughter-in-law for Li Chen.

In this era, if you have a formal job and your own house, you don't have to worry about finding a daughter-in-law.

As for what three turns and one ring, it was all in the seventies and eighties.

Three years of natural disasters, if you don't starve to death, there will be no shortage of mothers-in-law, if you don't have hooliganism, there is no problem in finding a few more.

But isn't that the old wealth of the landlord with three wives and four concubines in the old society?

Yi Zhonghai had already thought of the future path for Li Chen, and said: "Li Chen, I will run for you in the past two days, give gifts, and come to work in our rolling mill when you can." ”

"When the time comes, I will go directly to our workshop, I will take you personally, I am an eighth-level fitter in the factory, and there are few in the whole capital."

"As long as you study, I have the confidence to train you to become a third-level fitter in three years, and your salary will be more than forty-five yuan a month at that time, then you ......"

In Yi Zhonghai's planning, Li Chen's future is already bright, and even becoming an eighth-level worker is just around the corner.

However, Li Chen doesn't want to be a fitter, his current body lacks nutrients all year round, and he is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the work in the workshop may not be bearable.

In the past few years, he has really endured enough hardship, and he really doesn't want to do such hard work anymore.

Before Yi Zhonghai could finish speaking, Li Chen interrupted: "Uncle, do you see that my arms and legs can be moved?" ”

After Li Chen finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and arched his ordinary biceps.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, a little hesitant, "It will definitely be a little difficult at first, but after a while, I will get used to it, and everyone will come over like that." ”

"Others can come over like this, but I can't!" Li Chen looked at Yi Zhonghai with a sincere face, "I have to be ambitious, and if I want to do it, I will do my best." ”

"Uncle, you can be an eighth-level worker, you must be a strong person, I believe you can understand my feelings."

"Besides, I was arranged by you, and I will also be your apprentice after I go, I can't do it in your face, I can see it, whether it is in our courtyard or your unit, you are respectable, but I can't smash your reputation for a lifetime because of me."

Li Chen's words were true, and Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment.

I call it a good boy in my heart!

Yi Zhonghai thought for a moment and had an idea, "If the fitter is not good, I can arrange for you to go to the packaging workshop, you are so young, and the workshop is full of big sisters, I will definitely take care of you." ”

"After a year and a half, when your body is well and you have strength, I am talking to our director to transfer you to our workshop."

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai wanted him to go to the dark on the fitter, Li Chen had no choice but to make it clear: "Uncle, you also know that the packaging workshop is full of women, so which is the work done by men." ”

"Uncle, let's see if there are any other jobs besides your rolling mill."

"Uncle, you find me a job, I can't let you be caught by others, and I can't ruin your upright life because of me."

Li Chen also didn't dare to talk about his skills, he could only say that he was high-sounding, and there was always nothing wrong with standing on the commanding heights of morality.

It can also be known from the TV series that Yi Zhonghai likes to kidnap others morally, and it is precisely because he cherishes feathers very much.

In the end, because of his own pension, he still had a good time with Qin Huairu, he can be said to have been a good person all his life.

If a person pretends to be a good person for a while, he is not necessarily a good person, but if he can pretend to be a good person for a lifetime, then he is a good person.

Li Chen really didn't want to work in the rolling mill, not to avoid the uncle, mainly because most of the neighbors in the courtyard also worked in the rolling mill.

He is now in the ranking system, and he can't say that there will be any rewards in the future.

If you are with the neighbors day and night, you will not be able to tell the words.

For example, the two skills rewarded by the system now, brewing is a little bit better, and no food can be said to be a family heirloom.

Typing is too much, and there is not a single typewriter within a hundred miles of their commune.

Where did he go to school!

And the rolling mill is always his last guarantee, as long as Yi Zhonghai works in the rolling mill for a day, he can ask Yi Zhonghai to help him get to work in the rolling mill at any time.

Why use yourself so early?

Li Chen didn't want to work in the rolling mill, and Yi Zhonghai somewhat understood.

After all, he was young and came to the big city of Beijing again.

No matter what era it is, there are more opportunities in the capital.

He was also young, and if he was a person who had no ambition to eat and wait for death, he would not be able to become an eighth-level worker.

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed at this time, and he had no other way except the rolling mill.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered that he went to the director's house to drink the day before yesterday, and his daughter-in-law mentioned that the Shuanghesheng Brewery outside Guang'anmen was recruiting.

"It's not that I don't have any other jobs, but I don't know if I can do it?" Yi Zhonghai hesitated.

"It's okay, uncle, just say it!" Li Chen replied.

"There is a brewery outside Guang'anmen, it has been more than 50 years, they are recruiting, and our director and his brother-in-law are in charge of this." Yi Zhonghai replied.