I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 296 A false alarm

Yan Jiecheng came out of Director Li's office. When he went down the stairs, his legs felt a little weak, as if he had stepped on clouds. If there were not railings to hold him, he almost rolled down the stairs several times.

Although he still hasn't figured out what Director Li is looking for him to do, he still has some ideas in his mind.

Unexpectedly, as a small temporary worker, his usual performance would also fall in the eyes of Factory Director Li. Didn’t Director Li just say that? He is not active enough at the moment. Yes, Director Li mentioned Silly Pillar and then Song Wu. Yan Jiecheng suddenly felt blessed, hey, these two people don't seem to be active.

Could it be that Director Li saw my potential, encouraged me to work hard, and reminded me not to learn from them.

Now, both Song Wu and Sha Zhu are mentally ill in Yan Jiecheng's mind. Such good conditions, such good resources, and so much waste, aren't they just what Director Li said, not active enough? If Yan Jiecheng had half the conditions they had, he believed he would be able to make better use of it than those two people.

If he had Song Wu's fitter skills, let alone level 4 or 5, what if he was even a first-level worker? He can definitely thrive. Not to mention, he seems to have incredible skills like assembling radios.

Thinking like this, Yan Jiecheng felt jealous of Song Wu for the first time, instead of the previous envy, and even a little inexplicable worship. He thought to himself: "Since you don't need it, it would be great if you could give it to me."

And that stupid pillar. Besides having a good father and a good master, what else does he have? He is the kind of person who is not stingy, but his brain is obviously lacking, and he relies on his cooking skills to be awesome every day. If Yan Jiecheng could cook, let alone be on the same level as Silly Zhu, he would definitely have a better life than Silly Zhu if he was similar to Qin Huairu now.

Oh, yes, one more thing, they all have rooms. Thinking of this, Yan Jiecheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. Only now did he understand what the two reversed rooms his father was planning to build meant.

His four brothers and sisters, plus his two parents, were a family of six crowded in the west wing of the front yard. If he wants to find someone to get married to, where can he get married? He is a temporary worker in the factory, so he will not be assigned a room in the factory at all.

Before graduation, such practical life topics could not be discussed among classmates in school, so he was ignorant and ignorant. But now in the factory, everything is fine every day. It means dating, getting married, having children, working and making money. As a result, after listening to other people's talk, Yan Jiecheng realized that he seemed to have nothing.

So, as the days passed and he got older, he became more and more anxious, but there was no good solution. His father, who was a teacher, didn't care if he wanted money or connections. He still calculated the dozen yuan he earned as a temporary worker every day and couldn't provide him with any help. Hey, Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

When he was about to walk to the back kitchen of the cafeteria, Yan Jiecheng finally figured it out after a burst of random thoughts in his mind. Now it seemed that there was another way for him, and that was Factory Director Li.

Today, Qin Huairu is in a good mood. Not only was her family’s house free of worries, but when she got to the factory, Shazhu didn’t know which rib she had made wrong. She even taught her two Sichuan dishes today. Although she lacked the ingredients and didn’t have the chance to practice it, Shazhu taught her carefully enough. Patience, so she was quite rewarded.

Just when she was about to take the time to iron out some of the questions she still had and ask them in detail, she heard Yan Jiecheng, who had just opened the door and walked into the kitchen, say to her: "Sister-in-law, Director Li asked you to go In his office, he has work to discuss with you."

Qin Huairu, whose mind was full of Sichuan food, didn't react for a moment and just said "ah".

Silly Zhu, who was sitting on a chair with a big teapot, asked strangely: "What kind of work does Director Li want to ask Sister Qin for? I, the squad leader, was not asked about the kitchen work, but I asked you first. Now, And asked Sister Qin what’s going on?”

Yan Jiecheng's performance at this meeting was much more natural and agile than in Factory Director Li's office. He replied casually: "Director Li didn't come to ask me about work, he came to criticize me." He said that Director Li criticized him, but a group of curious people didn't see a trace of it on his face. Although I felt unlucky to be criticized, I felt a little complacent.

Silly Zhu asked him: "What did he criticize you for?"

Yan Jiecheng said: "Director Li's original words were that my work performance was good, but not active enough. So he asked me to work harder in the future to ensure the factory's output delivery."

Oh, it's really nothing. The leader talked to the employees below, and Silly Zhu couldn't find anything wrong with him. "Did he tell me what he wanted to do with Sister Qin?"

"I guess the situation is similar to mine. I am also summarizing the work and encouraging motivation. Maybe in the next few days, I will talk to our kitchen people one by one to exchange ideas and summarize the work." Silly Zhu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. . Liu Lan, who had been busy chopping cabbage beside him, looked thoughtful.

Talk about shitty work. Factory Director Li only talks to the factory director and workshop director when talking about work. When Director Li is looking for people to talk to, he only looks for valuable people. Either a useful man or a useful woman.

The main reason is that Liu Lan is too familiar with Factory Director Li. To use a less elegant saying, when he raised his tail, Liu Lan even knew what he was going to do.

Although Qin Huairu didn't want to leave behind the two Sichuan dishes she hadn't figured out yet and go talk to Factory Director Li about work, but the boss wanted to see her, so she had to go, so she washed her hands, took off her apron, and left the kitchen. , walking towards the administrative office building.

However, when Qin Huairu entered Director Li's office and saw the smile and eyes on his face, she immediately knew what kind of work Director Li wanted to discuss with her. Director Li, why are you so interested again today?

"Xiao Qin, close the door. Don't be interrupted all the time when talking about things. If your thoughts are not coherent, talking about things will not be smooth."

Qin Huairu hesitated and pursed her lips. Standing at the door is neither entering nor retreating. She was not Yan Jiecheng. She just took a quick look and understood the look in his eyes and the tone of his words. In a sudden thought, she had almost figured out the cause and effect.

"It's obvious that people are leaving the tea, and they no longer have any worries about Song Wu." To be honest, today's situation was a bit beyond Qin Huairu's expectation. Because she was used to the way Director Li dealt with her for Song Wu's sake. However, she forgot that the situation was different now, and it was obvious that Director Li's original thoughts came back. Perhaps it can be said that he has never given up on this idea, but it was temporarily concealed.

"Xiao Qin, you are a talent. Recently I have been thinking about one thing, how can I make you play a greater role? Now there are He Yuzhu and other chefs in the first canteen, and the situation has basically been stabilized. But we There are still many places that need talents. For example, there are several machinery factories and repair shops in suburban counties that are in urgent need of new and strong supplementary force in logistics. They are hungry for talents. If the main factory cannot provide support, they can It will delay their enthusiasm for production.”

With that said, Director Li raised his eyes to look at Qin Huairu, then took out the tea leaves and pinched a handful into his white porcelain tea cup. He stood up, picked up the thermos bottle, and made a glass of water.

After sitting down again, with a faint smile on his lips, he leisurely lit a cigarette. Director Li enjoys this feeling very much. He even feels that the process excites him more than the result.

To be honest, that kind of thing between men and women is just that. What he finds most exciting now is the interaction between men and women in this process. This is the exciting enjoyment that power brings.

Qin Huairu was almost stunned, as if struck by lightning. Could she not understand what Director Li was saying? She couldn't help but grit her teeth tightly, trying her best to control her emotions and try not to show panic on her face.

what do I do? It was so difficult for her, and I couldn't help but think, why couldn't she live a good life smoothly for a while? She didn't want to go to a machine shop repair shop in some suburban county. Those places were the countryside in her eyes. She, Qin Huairu, tried her best just to go to the city and become a city dweller.

Director Li did not continue to speak, and the room was silent for a while. However, Qin Huairu could feel Director Li's eyes sitting behind the desk, running up and down her body from time to time, as if he was peeling off her clothes layer by layer.

Qin Huairu missed Song Wu very much at the moment. She wanted to lean on his solid chest so that she could have someone to rely on and not have to face Factory Director Li with evil intentions alone.

Director Li finished smoking a cigarette, put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt that the heat was almost done and it was time to talk about sex, so he cleared his throat and opened his mouth to speak.

But at this moment, the door that had not been closed was pushed open, and Liu Lan walked in with a smile on her face, as if she didn't know anything, and said to Director Li with a smile: "Director Li, Have you finished talking about work? The workers in our kitchen are coming up soon. We are very busy, but we can't do without Qin Huairu. Otherwise, if you have anything to do, you can arrange it for me first and let her go back and cook first. After all, he is a handyman, and I can pass the message for you when the time comes."

Liu Lan had a sharper eye than Qin Huairu. As soon as she entered the door, she knew how to hold the thermos bottle and refill the half-cup of tea for Director Li. Then, without stopping, she emptied the half-full ashtray into the trash can for him. inside. He picked up the rag again and began to wipe the table and chairs for him.

Qin Huairu came out of Director Li's office and went down to the administrative building. She couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that had appeared on her forehead. She had never found Liu Lan so cute. Although she understood that this matter was far from over, at least she now had time to deal with it properly.

(End of this chapter)