On this side, Jia Dongsheng was helping He Yushui to check her body, and they were very affectionate. On the other side, the room fell into silence after Jia Dongsheng and Yushui left.
After more than ten minutes, Sha Zhu couldn't stand the silent atmosphere anymore. He was not a quiet person.
"Dad, Second Uncle, please come up with some rules. This opportunity is quite good. Dongsheng is doing a great job."
"I didn't know this was a good opportunity. Do I need you to tell me that?"
He Daqing glared at Sha Zhu and said unhappily, "Dongsheng did a pretty good job, but the difficulty of this matter lies with us. Do you understand?"
"Did you just hear this? If I want to join the factory as a seventh-level cook, how much does it cost? Do we have the money?"
These days, they first bought two tricycles. Yes, the cars are second-hand and can be sold now, but even if they sell both cars, they are not worth 500 yuan, right?
What's more, this time, if I follow Jia Dongsheng's arrangement and can directly enter the factory as a level 7 cook, how much money will that cost?
A temporary worker earns 500 yuan for three years, a level 10 cook earns 27.5 yuan a month, a level 9 cook earns 31 yuan a month, and a level 8 cook earns 35.5 yuan a month. Adding up, it’s nearly 2,000 yuan!
And this is just one person's.
He Daqing is not the kind of ungrateful person. Cai Quanwu and Sha Zhu rescued him from Baocheng, and he is also his own brother. In this case, he cannot forget the other party.
Even if it is impossible to get Cai Quanwu a job that pays him the same as a seventh-level cook in a factory, he should at least get him the status of a formal worker. Only then can he be allocated a house and get married!
In this case, Cai Quanwu would need at least 500 yuan, which is nearly 2,500 yuan!
It was precisely because there were too many numbers, and He Daqing was also a little overwhelmed by the amount of money and limited brain capacity, that he was a little overwhelmed with calculations, so he did not open his mouth to keep Jia Dongsheng and continued to talk about Cai Quan’s joblessness.
After all, I can hardly figure out one person's job, let alone another's.
Cai Quanwu saw the bitterness in He Daqing's face. He was an honest man, so he said directly, "Brother, why don't you arrange your work first, and then talk about mine."
"Otherwise, it's too much money."
"Well, the money is indeed quite a lot, but this opportunity is very good."
He Daqing gave a wry smile. "A level seven cook's monthly salary is 35.5 yuan, which is twice as much as the 15 yuan a temporary worker makes in the first year and 18 yuan in the second year. Even a temporary worker in the third year only makes 21 yuan!"
"This is a level seven cook. Even if I survive three years as a temporary worker, it will take me a long time to get promoted to level seven cook."
"But Dongsheng is a very particular person. He calculated the promotions for level 10 and level 9 cooks as one year, and for level 8 to level 7, he only calculated it as two years. But in reality, promotions are not that simple!"
"Look at Sha Zhu. How long has he been working at the steel mill? When I went to Baocheng, he was just a temporary worker. It's been seven or eight years now, and he's still a level nine cook."
At this point, He Daqing was furious and glared at Sha Zhu and shouted, "Look at Dongsheng, then look at you. You are already old but you are living like a dog. You are useless."
"You can't save money. You work in a factory, but it's so hard to get promoted. What else can you do?"
This shout really made Shazhu helpless. What was going on? Why was he yelling at himself just while talking?
"Dad, why are you blaming me?"
Speaking of this, Sha Zhu was also very reasonable and started to retort directly. When he just came back, he didn't say anything to retort, but now he finally had the chance to retort.
"Look at Xu Damao, and then look at me. He has his father to support him. He joined the steel mill later than me, but now his rank is higher than mine and his salary is higher than mine."
"Is it the same if there are elderly people helping out in this family or not?"
"I carry rainwater with me, and it's hard for me to survive. Of course, I can't do the work as well as others, and of course my level-up is slower than others."
"You little bastard, you're still blaming me?"
Hearing Sha Zhu's slightly complaining words, He Daqing instantly became angry: "Isn't what I arranged for you before you left enough?"
"You have a house, a job, and a salary that's enough for you and your family. Tell me, if you can't do your job well and can't get promoted, who are you going to blame?"
"Of course it's your fault!"
Sha Zhu is not one to pamper others, not even his father. His neck stiffened, his mouth twisted, and he started to talk: "If you hadn't run away to Baocheng and had been working in the steel mill, how could this happen today?"
"What's more, if you hadn't left and had been protecting me at the factory, wouldn't my level have increased so quickly? And what about yours?"
"If you've been working in the steel mill until now, your rank should be at least level five. The cafeteria doesn't even have a deputy director yet, so maybe you'd be a cadre."
These words left He Daqing speechless. He moved his lips several times but couldn't think of what to say.
Sha Zhu seems to be resentful towards him.
However, the father is the father and the son is the son. Is there any resentment?
If you have any resentment, you have to hold it in!
Thinking of this, He Daqing's eyes bulged out. He slapped the table, stood up, and was about to take action.
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