Asking for help again?
Before Qin Huairu could finish her words, Yan Jiecheng's head was shaking like a rattle.
"No, no, I can't help you!"
Qin Huairu was stunned and said awkwardly, "I'm fine."
"I can't help you with anything!" Yan Jiecheng didn't want to be too involved with Qin Huairu.
In the past, Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were involved too much, and people in the hospital spread the rumor that Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were having an affair. If he was rumored to have such a thing, wouldn't Yu Li strangle him to death with her personality?
Therefore, it is very necessary to keep a distance from Qin Huairu.
If it weren't for his father's greed for money the day before yesterday, Yan Jiecheng would definitely not have sold instant noodles to Qin Huairu, and naturally he would not have brought instant noodles for her later.
"Jie Cheng, I don't have much to ask you for. I just want you to bring me some instant noodles today."
"You know my family's situation. My mother-in-law was sent to a labor camp due to a moment of confusion. The whole family depends on me, a woman, to support it." Qin Huairu said a lot pitifully.
Although bringing instant noodles is not a big deal, Yan Jiecheng is still reluctant to do it.
Because he also wanted to buy a few packs to bring back, but bringing too much at once would easily attract the attention of the kitchen staff.
He was just a newcomer who had just arrived in the cafeteria, so it would be better for him to behave himself.
Qin Huairu seemed to have guessed that Yan Jiecheng would refuse, so she glanced around and when she saw that there was no one around, she took out some money from her pocket and stuffed it into Yan Jiecheng's hand.
"I won't ask you for help in vain. Take this money and buy some buns for Yu Li when you get off work."
Ouch?
Qin Huairu is actually willing to spend money?
Yan Jiecheng opened his hands in surprise and discovered that Qin Huairu had stuffed two cents into his hand.
Two cents can buy two bowls of instant noodles.
It also means that he can secretly hide a few cents of private money.
"Ahem, well, I'll continue to bring you some today, but I can't do this in the future." Yan Jiecheng is similar to his father Yan Bugui, both are money-grubbers.
Five cents may not make Yan Jiecheng excited, but twenty cents can!
"Then it's a deal. Bring me ten copies after work!" Qin Huairu smiled. She didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to take the money so readily.
With this relationship, I can resell at least ten instant noodles every day.
"Mr. Duo?" Yan Jiecheng thought there was something wrong with his ears.
"Ten servings?? Why did you buy so many?"
Including his own two servings, that’s a total of twelve servings of instant noodles, which is really eye-catching.
"My son Banggeng likes to eat instant noodles and has to eat them three times a day." Qin Huairu made up an excuse casually, and then did not give Yan Jiecheng a chance to refuse, and trotted to work.
If you take her money, you have to do things for her. Otherwise, if you only bring five copies, will Qin Huairu be willing to give you two cents?
Yan Jiecheng looked at Qin Huairu's back as she left and suddenly felt a little regretful.
"I should have ordered more. This is ten servings..."
On the other side, the steel rolling mill's fitter workshop.
Qin Huairu happily came to her workbench, took a broom and simply cleaned up the area under her feet.
Because I didn't work overtime yesterday, there were still quite a few parts being processed on the workbench, so I could start working right away.
But just when she finished working on the workpiece and was ready to start, the new workshop director Wu Liangcai walked into the workshop slowly with his hands behind his back.
Qin Huairu didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Wu Liangcai glanced at her a few times.
broken!
Could it be that he is coming for me?
Qin Huairu felt a tightness in her heart and cursed Wu Liangcai inwardly.
She felt that Wu Liangcai was always looking for trouble. He had been causing trouble for her since the first day he took office, and even said that he wanted to force her to sweep the toilet or do polishing.
He is even more annoying than Guo Dapiezi.
Guo Dapiezi wanted to take advantage of her, but Wu Liangcai wanted to kick her out of the locksmith workshop. In comparison, it would be better for Guo Dapiezi to be the workshop director.
While she was cursing, Qin Huairu discovered that Wu Liangcai had strolled over to her.
"Qin Huairu, why didn't you complete the task yesterday?"
"I...my son was sick yesterday, so..." Qin Huairu subconsciously pretended to look pitiful.
This was a trick she often used when dealing with men, and it had even become a habit.
Get ill?
Wu Liangcai snorted coldly. If he hadn't come to the workshop after get off work yesterday, he might have been fooled by Qin Huairu.
"You can ask for leave if you need to, but leaving before completing the task is a matter of attitude." After a pause, Wu Liangcai continued, "Remember what I said before? If the scrap rate can't be reduced, you can go sweep the toilet and do polishing."
"The factory doesn't have that much money for you to waste!"
Although the steel rolling mill would not cause trouble to him as the workshop director because of the apprentice's scrap rate, Wu Liangcai had his own rules. If people like Qin Huairu who just wanted to get by would stay in the workshop, it would lower the enthusiasm of the entire workshop.
Moreover, in Wu Liangcai's opinion, Qin Huairu was a troublesome woman, and it would be safest to drive her away, otherwise she might follow in Guo Dapiezi's footsteps one day.
"Director, I have been studying hard, but my master has no time to teach me, so my progress is so slow." Qin Huairu was a little panicked. She had finally found a way to make money, but was she going to be transferred away?
Putting aside other things, the polishing workshop is at the innermost part of the steel rolling mill and is the farthest workshop from the canteen.
If she was transferred there, how would she be able to get instant noodles in the future?
So she wanted to put the blame on Wang Erhai, hoping that Wu Liang would give her another chance for Wang Erhai's sake.
Yi Zhonghai, who was not far from Qin Huairu, couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard this.
Fortunately, I didn't treat Qin Huairu well before, otherwise she would definitely come to me for help when she got into trouble.
"Then why do the apprentices in your batch have such a much lower scrap rate than you?" Wu Liangcai had already made up his mind to transfer Qin Huairu, so he didn't listen to her explanation. He waved his hand and said, "Pack your things in the morning and report in this afternoon."
"Tell me, do you want to polish or sweep the floor?"
"Director, please give me some more time. I promise to reduce the scrap rate." Qin Huairu saw that Wu Liangcai was serious, so she quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, wanting to beg him.
But she had no idea that this action would scare Wu Liangcai to death.
What he feared most was the kind of thing Guo Dapiezi was doing, so he slapped Qin Huairu's hand away and sternly scolded her, "What a shame to be pulling and tugging at me! Tell me, do you want to go to the polishing workshop or sweep the floor?"
"As for your suggestion of reducing the scrap rate, hmph, when it's reduced, we can return to the workshop."
These words seemed to give Qin Huairu an opportunity, but if she left the fitter workshop, her skills would only get worse and worse. How could she reduce the scrap rate?
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