The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Neither of them laughed.

Especially after seeing Yan Bugui's smile which was still a bit embarrassed and a bit flattering, He Yuzhu confirmed it.

The fact that Yan Bugui could be so cowardly and that Old Yan, who came from a scholarly family, completely surrendered, could only prove it.

Guangqi, who grew up with me, is now the section chief.

He Yuzhu shrugged at Lao Liu, and Dazhuzi scratched his chin.

"I'm not from the steel mill now, nor is Liu Lan. Neither are we. Guang Qi can do anything about us~!"

He Yuzhu wanted to find a sense of existence and superiority in himself. He Yuzhu really wouldn't cooperate like Old Yan. Not to mention the security chief, even if Li Feng came in person...

Forget it, the two people are different. Li Feng is much more calculating than Lao Liu. After being a leader for a long time, his heart becomes black.

Not wanting to see Liu Haizhong's face as he was the one who hated being criticized the most, He Yuzhu ran away. He was exhausted from running back and forth between Fengze Garden and the staff quarters of the Second Ministry of Machine Building.

Liu Haizhong suffered a setback, and Yan Bugui held back his laughter, because he knew that He Yuzhu, this troublemaker, would never give Liu Haizhong any good results.

"Tell me, this silly Zhu, I'm still thinking about him. The two of them are unclear about each other, every day, even if not every day, every three or five days, is this reasonable, Old Yan, do you think it's reasonable~?"

He pinched his waist with both hands, Liu Haizhong was a little excited, but Sha Zhu looked nonchalant and still didn't take him seriously.

"That's outrageous. You should talk to Liu Lan about this. Sha Zhu is so stubborn...!"

Old Yan doesn't like Sha Zhu, and Old Yan doesn't like Old Liu either. Now, comparing them, he dislikes people like Old Liu even more. After his son got promoted, he made a fuss to the whole world, and he has no family tradition at all.

"Uncle One, Uncle Two~!"

Ma Hua, who came back with him, was also different at this time. His face was filled with a smile, as if he had picked up money on the ground.

Looking at the two old men at the hanging flower gate in the front yard, he greeted them and walked straight in. As a result, he was stopped by Lao Liu.

"Oh, by the way, Ma Hua, hey, I saw on the notice that you were promoted, it seems to be the station chief of the dispatching station. You were promoted without any notice?"

After calming down a little, Liu Haizhong looked at Ma Hua carefully. This boy, he remembered, had only been driving a truck in the transportation department for a short time, but he was promoted. Guangqi was a junior college graduate after all, and Ma Hua was just a cook before he started driving.

"Hey, Ma Hua, you got promoted too. Is it so easy to get promoted by driving a truck? That's a good thing. Stationmaster Ma, you should set up a table~!"

Old Yan had almost digested the news of Li Feng and Liu Guangqi's promotions, but he didn't expect that Ma Hua, an unknown man who had just moved into the courtyard not long ago, had become a cadre in the blink of an eye.

Forget about the banquet at Lao Liu's house, but you can try to arrange the banquet at Ma Hua's house and see if you can treat your girlfriend to a free meal.

Ma Hua subconsciously glanced at Li Feng's house. He knew that it must be an opportunity given by his master, but such things were not easy to say out loud. No one in the yard knew about this master-disciple relationship.

"Well, the dispatch station manager needs a driver with driving experience. The older drivers in the department are too reluctant to take over because the salary is a little lower than driving a large truck. I was the last one to join the department. There is nothing I can do~!"

"Second Uncle, I made the decision on my own without discussing this with Jingru. The stationmaster just said something nice. My salary is five yuan lower than when I was a truck driver, and I don't have the driver's allowance anymore. I'm afraid that the banquet won't be held!"

In response to Liu Haizhong's question, Ma Hua gave an answer that at least sounded acceptable. As a driver has a high-benefits and high-income job, he really looks down on the low-level cadre position.

As for Old Yan's desire to get his girlfriend for free, Ma Hua didn't know how to explain it to Jingru when he returned, so he refused politely with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Tsk, young man, don't be too cautious. Cadre positions are for training people. The salary is lower now, but the future prospects are great~!"

Ma Hua is a down-to-earth person, at least, Lao Liu can see that after spending these days together in the backyard.

"At first, I suffered from cultural disadvantages and was almost promoted to cadre. That's good. I will work hard in the future and don't treat bean buns as dry food. No matter how young you are, you are still a cadre and you still need to improve your awareness."

When he heard that he was promoted because he suffered a loss in salary, the slight doubt he had disappeared and he patted Ma Hua on the shoulder to encourage him.

The middle courtyard is through the hall.

He Yuzhu looked towards the front yard. He heard everything that had just been said. He felt bad because Ma Hua was a cutter under him and he did whatever he was told to do.

Now, Liu Guangqi has become the section chief and Ma Hua has been promoted. Although his salary has decreased, he has become a real cadre now.

Looking back at myself, in recent years, apart from causing a series of bad things, I haven't saved any money, and my wife is still hanging around. I suddenly feel a little bored and just want to have a few drinks.

The Liu family's house was as lively as a festival at night.

In the past, the second and third children, who had lived timidly at home, were finally able to sit at the table and eat all the dishes at the signal of the eldest brother.

Old Liu was happy and just focused on drinking. He was no longer as mean to the second and third sons as he used to be. The relationship between the family changed completely because of the change of one person.

"Sister, Ma Hua has been promoted, did you know~!"

Compared with the hustle and bustle of Old Liu's family, Qin Jingru was still a little unhappy. While she was holding the bowl and washing it in the sink, she bumped into her sister.

Qin Huairu was a little confused by her pouting and unhappy look. She originally didn't want to pay attention to this sister, but in the end she still wanted to hear what she had to say.

"Isn't this a good thing? I saw it on the notice board. The head of the Transportation Department's Dispatching Station is an official after all. You're still giving him a hard time~!"

Lamenting Qin Jingru's luck of catching a dead mouse, Qin Huairu secretly complained that she only met a cadre after the third man she met.

"He didn't even discuss it with me. His salary was reduced by five dollars, and his driving allowance was also reduced. That's a lot of money lost, and...!"

The most important thing is that Qin Jingru's small treasury is now completely closed. The days of following Ma Hua to drive a car and collect money have ended so hastily, and it has only been a year.

If life was still as difficult as before, Qin Huairu would probably not be able to help but make sarcastic remarks, but now that she has relied on Cui Dake.

The family no longer has to worry about food and clothing, and life doesn’t have to be tight, but my mentality isn’t as gloomy as before.

"It's not much, but as a cadre, who would expect that little salary~!"

Thinking about the many benefits that Cui Dake's position as the canteen section chief brought, Qin Huairu was quite open-minded about it. However, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about how Qin Jingru had gotten a bargain without knowing it.

"You mean, my new brother-in-law?"

Thinking of the village party secretary's home, the accountant's home, and the team leader's home, and then associating it with the situation at her own home, Qin Jingru seemed to understand the meaning of her sister's words and shuddered.

"Don't bring this up on me. What I meant was, during the Chinese New Year, so many people sent gifts to Li Feng's family. You couldn't see it~!"

"All crows are black. Who is more noble than the other? Even though he is sending it out, he has another house outside. Who knows who he is performing for~!"

Although her cousin did not admit it, Qin Jingru fell silent as she looked at the oil splashed on her plate by the faucet. She had never thought that the difference between cadres and workers was only a reduction in income.

"Sister, this, this is not good~!"

Qin Jingru lowered her head, bit her lip and murmured.

"You have to live your life anyway. Whether you listen to me or not, you have to make your own decision about marriage. I can't be your head of the family anyway. In the future, you will naturally know what kind of cadres are like~!"

Qin Huairu took the rag and wiped the plate casually with an indifferent look on her face. Believe it or not.

Others don’t know what the cadres in the steel rolling mill are like, not even Qin Huairu. The eyes of the workshop director Guo Dapiezi made him want to eat her alive.

There was also the matter of the logistics warehouse, which was discovered by the officers who took over. If it hadn't been investigated, who knows how many dirty things were going on inside.

Qin Huairu had been to the machine repair factory many times, and she had seen what Cui Dake looked like when he hosted a banquet in the small private room in the back kitchen. All the people sitting at that table were cadres.

A warehouse full of chicken, fish, meat, eggs, fine wine and delicious food were all prepared for those people, to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks.

Instead, she took things and felt more at ease. (End of this chapter)