Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

Chapter 776 Preparing for the Future
Yan Bugui ran over for a while and came back with a strange look on his face.

Yang Ruihua asked: "Did Yi Zhonghai quarrel with that Tian Ya? Was there any commotion in the Yi family?"

Yan Bugui nodded and shook his head.

This made Yang Ruihua very anxious. He stood up and wanted to run out to eavesdrop on what was going on.

Yan Bugui pulled her back, leaned over, and whispered something in her ear.

Yang Ruihua uttered a soft spit and cursed in a low voice: "You old man have no shame."

……

For something like that, there must have been someone with good intentions who passed the news to Yi Zhonghai’s ears.

Does Yi Zhonghai care?

care.

He really wanted to give Tian Ya a good beating.

But Tian Ya has her own way to deal with Yi Zhonghai, and there is no other way but to show the side of her that Yi Zhonghai likes most.

After a long time, Yi Zhonghai figured it out.

This is better than looking for Qin Huairu, at least Tian Ya only knows Xu Damao. And Xu Damao will definitely not say anything nonsense.

If he married Qin Huairu, he would be regarded as a "senior" in the factory.

Moreover, Qin Huairu is the wife of his apprentice, so it is easy to tell which one is shameful.

Let his reputation be bad, Yi Zhonghai doesn’t rely on his reputation to make a living anyway.

This is the relief Yi Zhonghai felt after abandoning the mask of hypocrite.

As long as he is comfortable, he doesn't need to care too much about other things.

Besides, Luo Qiaoyun had only been dead for a few months.
He remarried and his reputation is now bad.

Stinky fish and rotten shrimp are also a perfect match.

It's just that this woman is quite demanding on her waist. Yi Zhonghai has been feeling a bit strained on his waist lately.

Another half month passed, and the news from above was finally turned into a document and passed down.

The toy and machinery factory was separated and became a factory specializing in earning foreign exchange through foreign trade.

He Yuzhu sat in the center of the rostrum, with more than a thousand people sitting below, all looking at him with sharp eyes.

This was a position that He Yuzhu had never thought of before. To be honest, He Yuzhu felt a little nervous.

The secretary should have sat in the middle.

But yesterday, the secretary had a long chat with He Yuzhu behind closed doors.

In fact, there are existing examples out there.

He Yuzhu took the initiative to propose financial management and handed it over to the secretary.

Then the secretary also generously stated that He Yuzhu would be the main person in charge of the factory.

This set of processes is arranged in that way in the steel rolling mill.

The white-haired secretary of the steel mill has been in charge for more than ten years. No matter how powerful Old Yang is, no one dares to oppose what the white-haired secretary says.

So the secretary sent here from the foreign trade department borrowed that method.

In fact, the allocation has already been discussed and decided.

People like He Yuzhu are actually tools.
He Yuzhu patted the microphone covered with a red cloth in front of him, coughed dryly, and said tentatively: "Hey, hey, everyone, be quiet.

I believe everyone knows the reason for our factory-wide meeting today.

In order to earn more foreign exchange for the country, under the care of the leaders of the higher authorities...

Comrade Wen Baiming will be appointed as the deputy director in charge of production, and...

Let us unite in...

Create a better future! ..."

"Wow, wow, wow..." There was thunderous applause.

To be honest, He Yuzhu was also quite excited. This kind of scene of being watched by thousands of people really made one's adrenaline rush.

He Yuzhu was the one who was sitting in the audience and slacking off. He didn't understand why leaders would spend so much time talking nonsense when things could be said in a few words. But just now, He Yuzhu enjoyed the feeling of being so proud.

Just like when he went out this morning, Liu Ting insisted that he wear a new Zhongshan suit and a pair of non-prescription glasses.

He Yuzhu felt awkward everywhere, but sitting in this position, from the moment he spoke, the only sound in the whole hall was his voice, lingering in it.

It bounced off the walls and poured into his ears.

He Yuzhu really felt a sense of satisfaction of holding all the power.

No wonder everyone wants to be the boss.

This kind of pleasant feeling was something He Yuzhu had never experienced before.

He Yuzhu spoke eloquently for half an hour, and what he talked about most was the appointment of other positions in the factory.

Although it was still the same team as before, every time he called out a name, the other party would stand up and stare at him with burning eyes. The feeling was really indescribable.

Only when the crowd dispersed did He Yuzhu feel like he was alive again.

This was exactly what he was thinking. He was sitting at the very top just now, and when others were talking, he didn't even dare to cough when his throat itched, for fear that everyone would misunderstand him.

This thing is more tiring than cooking a few big pots of food.

His chest, which had been held high just now, now completely collapsed.

When Comrade Lao Wen called him to go to the cafeteria.

He Yuzhu said stiffly: "Lao Wen, why do you all want to sit in this seat?
It’s so fucking tiring.”

He could be so casual with Lao Wen because, on the surface, he was just here to protect Lao Wen.

Seeing He Yuzhu being so casual, Lao Wen also smiled and said: "The ambition to do things, the ideal to contribute..."

"Speak human language!" He Yuzhu saw that the old man was speaking in a roundabout way and retorted in an unpleasant tone.

Comrade Lao Wen looked outside and whispered, "Director He, you have never bent over.

If you have ever bent over like me, you should know that although it is tiring to hold your chest up, it is still much more comfortable than bending over.

How many people are like you, working in the workplace, but don’t care about these things?
Everyone is thinking about bending down less and lowering their heads less.

I want to sit there with my head held high like you!"

He Yuzhu shook his head and said as he walked out: "You don't have to flatter me, I was also feeling proud just now.

It's as if my words can decide the life and death of thousands of people."

"Hehe, it's all like this. You'll get used to it." Comrade Lao Wen looked like someone who had experienced it.

Before he knew it, Lao Wen had fallen half a body length behind He Yuzhu.

"... insist on... leading, serving...

...Unite as one and create brilliance together!" In the small cafeteria of the toy and machinery factory, He Yuzhu raised his glass and drank three glasses in a row!

Three glasses of wine and three toasts are always high-end things.

Then He Yuzhu held a glass of wine and, under Lao Wen's introduction, clinked the glasses with the leaders of various departments one by one.

Others would definitely be confused, but He Yuzhu just touched his lips and went through the whole round without drinking a drop of wine.

He Yuzhu is not familiar with everyone now, and he doesn't want to be familiar with anyone.

To put it bluntly, He Yuzhu needs this position so that he can have some initiative when it rains.

The other thing is learning. Lao Wen and others regard He Yuzhu as a leader, but He Yuzhu clearly knows that he is here to be a student.

He doesn't care who is in power in the toy machinery factory now or how much real power he has.

But he must know how a business is managed and what tricks it has.

This is to prepare for later.

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