The army left Nanyi with a life insight.

When others racked their brains to decipher the inner meaning of this sentence, Yang Jun slipped away.

Nan Yi kept chanting this sentence as if he was fascinated, like a monk who suddenly had an epiphany, and in an instant realized something that he had never realized before.

He's torn between his life creed and cooking.

He is also a chef with aspirations, determined to become a chef and carry forward the national cuisine.

Yang Juncai didn't care why Nan Yi was entangled, and as soon as he raised his legs, he walked towards the bathhouse opposite.

Yang Anbang accompanied him throughout the whole process, as long as Yang Jun didn't speak, he would never interject.

Yang Jun is very satisfied with Yang Anbang's performance, this guy is much smarter than his younger brother, and more than a year of experience has made him mature quickly.

When you enter the bathhouse, you will find that it is a kind of bathhouse where men and women are separated.

On the left is the women's bathhouse, and on the right is the men's bathhouse.

The rolling mill is wealthy, unlike those bathhouses outside, men and women share a bathhouse, except that 135 is a men's bathhouse, 246 is a women's bathhouse, and on Sundays it is a male and female bathhouse...... No, it is closed on Sundays.

The bathhouse has not yet been officially put into operation, and the employees are cleaning inside.

Yang Jun heard a woman's voice coming from the men's bathhouse.

"Flush the pool again, and check the faucet for any broken ......."

This voice was very familiar, so familiar that Yang Jun couldn't remember who this person was for a while.

"Who's talking inside?"

Yang Jun pointed inside and asked in a low voice.

When Yang Anbang heard this, there was an expression on his face that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Brother, you personally arranged this person, don't you know who she is?"

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while, and blurted out,

"Qin Huairu?"

Yang Anguo didn't speak, and nodded slightly.

Yang Jun listened, bowed his head and pondered.

Didn't Qin Huairu work in the opposite direction with the stick terrier, shouldn't she be sweeping the floor in the rolling mill now, how could she be here.

Yang Jun thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of the reason, so he simply raised his feet and went in.

The bathhouse is as large as the cafeteria, and the space near the outside is used as a changing room, and the inside is the real bathhouse.

Walk through the changing area and come to the bathhouse.

From afar, I saw a petite and handsome man directing the workers to work.

There were five or six workers busy in the bathhouse, both men and women, each doing their own work.

Yang Jun didn't bother them either, so he beckoned to Qin Huairu.

"Yo, Brother Junzi, did you come to see your sister-in-law?"

Qin Huairu squinted and looked at Yang Jun with a charming expression.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glanced at Yang Anbang, turned back to Qin Huairu and said,

"Qin Huairu, if you don't have a serious attitude anymore, believe it or not, I will let you go into the workshop to pick a sledgehammer?"

teasing him in front of Yang Anbang, Yang Jun was really afraid that this matter would reach Yi Qiushui's ears.

Qin Huairu glanced at her top boss, and when she saw a pair of cold eyes staring at her, she felt cold all over, and hurriedly said seriously,

"Isn't my sister-in-law joking, why are you so serious?"

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her and said, "Okay, okay, I'll ask you."

"Why are you here, Terrier?" ….

When Qin Huairu heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

His hands nervously rubbed the corners of his clothes.

"I thought about it, it's too bitter here, so let's let the stick terrier sweep the floor over there......

"Tell me the truth!" Yang Jun shouted.

This woman didn't have the truth in her mouth, and she ran the train with her mouth full.

If she could believe her words, both the old sow and the man would be able to climb the tree.

"What's that...... The Personnel Division doesn't agree, what can I do."

Qin Huairu saw that he couldn't hide it, so he simply said it.

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Why doesn't the HR department agree?" Yang Jun asked.

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu's face turned even redder.

"The Personnel Division said that the stick terrier has a bad history, so he won't be allowed to work here."

"Bad History?"

Yang Jun muttered to himself.

After pondering for a moment, he looked up and asked, "The Terrier stole again?"

"Can you hope that he is good, what do you mean by stealing again? When did the terrier steal something?"

As soon as he said this, Qin Huairu was anxious.

Although her son is not bad, he does not allow others to slander the innocence of the stick terrier at will.

"Didn't steal anything?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled.

"Who stole the old hen of Xu Damao's family?"

"Who stole the cabbage heart in the cellar of the stupid pillar?"

"Who smashed the door lock of Mrs. Liang's house in the front yard?"

「……」

Yang Jun snapped his fingers and listed ten glorious deeds in one breath.

"Also, there are often few scrap parts in the rolling mill, so don't think I don't know who did it?"

The more Qin Huairu listened, the worse his face became.

I thought that after so many years, everyone had forgotten about it, and I wanted to work steadily for a few years, and then marry a daughter-in-law to the stick terrier, if it wasn't for Yang Jun mentioning it, she almost forgot that her son was a habitual thief.

"You're right, these are old calendars, the stick terrier hasn't done a single thing since he entered the factory, can't you pour dirty water on him?" Qin Huairu distinguished.

"Heh, if it weren't for the Terrier reining in time, do you think he would still be able to stay in the factory now?" Yang Jundao.

"Then isn't he reforming now, don't keep dwelling on the past."

Qin Huairu glanced at Yang Anbang and secretly wormed Yang Jun.

"Alright, the Personnel Division has its own considerations for the Personnel Division, and we have to respect their decision, so let's let the Stick Terrier stay there and sweep the floor."

Yang Jun didn't talk to her either, and directly settled the matter.

The personnel department was right not to let the stick terrier come over.

This guy has a criminal record, maybe he has itchy eyes or something, and when the time comes, not only will the guest lose his finances, but also the face of the rolling mill.

With all the lockers in the bathroom, and so many rooms, no one can guarantee that the stick terrier will return to its old business.

"Are you so willing to let your godson suffer over there?" Qin Huairu muttered in a low voice.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head was full of black lines.

However, seeing that Yang Anbang was not around, his anger suddenly disappeared a lot.

He whispered, "Shut your mouth, I don't have a son with three hands."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he ignored Qin Huairu's resentful gaze and turned around and left the bathroom.

The guest house has a director and three leaders, who are responsible for managing the guest rooms, bathrooms and canteens. ….

Qin Huairu is in charge of the bathroom, Nan Yi is in charge of the canteen, and as for who is in charge of the guest room, Yang Jun doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to ask.

He didn't dare to stay in the guest house for long.

Qin Huairu's girl didn't have time to hide, so he naturally wouldn't be stupid.

After coming out, he explained to Yang Anbang.

"The girl in it can be reused, but she can't touch the finances, you know?"

In fact, Qin Huairu is a very smart woman, and she is calculating, completely crushing the people in the courtyard.

She is indeed the most suitable person to take over the bathroom.

But this person must not let her touch the finances, otherwise the guest house will be hollowed out by her sooner or later.

"Brother, don't worry, the finances are all sent by the financial department of the factory, and he is a rural woman who doesn't understand these at all." Yang Anbang said.

"Huh!"

Yang Jun laughed for a moment, and then said, "You kid, don't underestimate this woman, don't look at her who doesn't know a few big words, if you talk about the heart, ten you are not her opponent."

See Yang Jun here

Speaking of which, Yang Anbang suddenly became alert.

"Brother, is this woman really so powerful?"

recalled Qin Huairu in the original play, a woman from the countryside, relying on careful calculations, insisted on pocketing the entire courtyard, if she had no ability and means, he didn't believe it.

Yang Jun listened, squinted his eyes and asked,

"Anbang, let me ask you, given twenty years, can you finally buy a three-entry courtyard house with nothing?"

When Yang Anbang heard this, he thought about it seriously.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally shook his head and said,

"Brother, I can't do it."

Yang Anbang also considered it seriously.

Imagine that he came from the countryside to Sijiu City, let alone buy a three-entry courtyard, if it weren't for Yang Jun's help, he would even have a problem surviving.

According to the current situation, even if he mixes for 20 years, he can't afford to buy a three-entry quadrangle.

"You can't do it, she can."

Yang Jun sighed: "You kid has a little heart, don't let her sell you, you have to help her count the money."

"Brother, that can't be."

Yang Anbang smiled, "As long as I am not fooled by beauty, she will not want to get any benefits from me."

When Yang Jun heard this, he paused for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "You kid can see it through."

can see the problem at a glance, which shows that Yang Anbang's vision is indeed unique.

"But I warn you, work hard, don't think about those crooked ways, or I won't be the first to spare you."

Yang Jun warned.

"Brother, I just want to do a good job and make more money, and the family can live a down-to-earth life, and I really don't dare to think about anything else." Yang Anbang said.

"You'd better think so."

Yang Jun turned around, raised his feet and walked out.

……

After Yang Jun left, Yang Anbang kept thinking about a question.

Is this Qin Huairu really as powerful as Yang Jun said?

If it's really so powerful, why are you so downcast to work in a guest house now?

If it was really that powerful, life would not be so poor.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he simply went directly to the bathroom and found Qin Huairu.

Called Qin Huairu aside and asked in a low voice,

"Qin Huairu, I heard that you have a three-entry courtyard?"

When Qin Huairu heard this, he was immediately anxious.

"Who kills a thousand knives and chews the root of the tongue, if I really have such a big house, I won't have to go to work."

This kind of thing can't be said nonsense, the current house is owned by the collective, and even if there is such a big house, it has already been handed over.

If this rumor reaches the ears of those who care, her family will really never have peace in the future.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Yang Anbang coughed dryly twice, and said embarrassedly: "If you don't have it, why do you have such a big fire?"

"Alright, there's nothing else to do, you go get busy."

Qin Huairu thought about it, and suddenly his eyes rolled, blocking Yang Anguo's way.

"Did Director Yang say that just now?"

Yang Anbang was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the pretty widow, his eyes rolled wildly, and he didn't dare to look directly at her.

"This...... This ......"

With Qin Huairu's cleverness, he guessed at once that this was said by Yang Jun.

"The surname Yang, if you don't buy me a three-entry courtyard, I'm not done with you."

Qin Huairu stomped his feet, twisted his waist and left.

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