After breakfast, Wang Kun sent Xueer to school. At the gate of the steel rolling mill, he met Zhu Minghui and Zhu Mingqiang.

"I've already agreed with Director Li, you can just go there."

Zhu Minghui thanked Wang Kun again and again and led Zhu Mingqiang to Li Huaide's office. Things went smoothly, especially because Zhu Minghui was very sensible and took out the money according to the rules.

Zhu Minghui had already made an agreement with the workshop director of Workshop 8 to accept Zhu Mingqiang into the workshop and hired another technician from Workshop 6 to be his teacher.

The people in the workshop were quite surprised, "Minghui, where did you get the quota?"

Of course, Zhu Minghui didn't dare to say where the quota came from, and explained in a low voice: "I bought it from a worker in our factory. His children couldn't use the work quota, and they were in a hurry to use money. I heard the news

, and took action directly."

Those people looked at Zhu Minghui with envy and hated themselves for not getting such an opportunity. Workers in the steel rolling mill are an iron rice bowl. No matter how much money they spend, there are still people who want to buy it. But there are only so many opportunities every year, and most people simply can’t make it.

Less than.

Now is not the time to expand the steel rolling mill, which will recruit a large number of people.

"Your family now has dual incomes, so you must treat guests."

Zhu Minghui is not stingy, "It's okay to treat me. If you drink my wine, you can't bully my brother."

"Don't worry, your brother is my brother, and he will never let others bully him."

Zhu Minghui invited his senior fellow students, and also Zhu Mingqiang's senior fellow apprentices, and agreed to go to a small restaurant to eat together after get off work in the evening.

Zhu Minghui is a good brother. He teaches Zhu Mingqiang in every detail and helps him quickly adapt to the work in the workshop.

At noon, Zhu Minghui took Zhu Mingqiang to the cafeteria. "The squad leader in this cafeteria is stupid, and he often gives others a spoon. If anyone offends him, it is best not to come to this cafeteria to eat."

Zhu Mingqiang smiled and said: "Brother, how could I offend Silly Zhu."

Zhu Minghui pointed out to him, "Don't take it lightly. I didn't tell you before, but now that you have entered the steel rolling mill, I will tell you in detail. Qin Huairu in our courtyard has a reputation as a pretty widow in the steel rolling mill.

She often cuts in line when eating. The purpose is to get others to buy food for her."

Zhu Mingqiang opened his mouth wide, "Brother, why is she like that? No wonder Brother Kun doesn't like her and had a conflict with her family on the first day he came to the hospital."

"She is protected by Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu, so of course she won't care about this. I'm telling you this just to tell you, don't be deceived by Qin Huairu and don't give her meal tickets."

Zhu Mingqiang said with a smile: "I don't have any money, how can I advance his meal ticket? Brother, you are just worrying about it."

Zhu Minghui didn't correct him either. After he saw it, he knew how cruel it was.

The two of them were lining up, which happened to be the window where Shazhu was serving food.

"Ming Qiang? Why are you eating here?" Silly Zhu looked up and saw the two brothers from the Zhu family, and asked in surprise.

Zhu Minghui smiled and said: "I bought a job quota for Mingqiang. From today on, he will be a worker in our steel rolling mill. Silly Zhu, you can't bully my younger brother."

Without meeting Qin Huairu, Shazhu's brain is still very good and he can be a good person. He made a lunch box full of vegetables for Zhu Mingqiang. "Mingqiang is also my younger brother. On his first day at work, I used the food from the cafeteria.

Celebrate him."

Zhu Mingqiang whispered: "Thank you, Brother He."

Silly Zhu smiled and said: "Thank you, we are all neighbors in the same courtyard, shouldn't we help each other? As long as I am in the cafeteria, I will ensure that you can eat well, don't be polite to me."

The two left the window, and Zhu Mingqiang asked: "Brother, Sha Zhu looks pretty good."

Zhu Minghui pointed at Xu Damao who was waiting in line and said: "You will know when you look at Xu Damao in a moment. As long as he has nothing to do with Qin Huairu, Shazhu is still a very good person."

After a while, it was Xu Damao's turn to serve vegetables, and Silly Zhu only gave him a few vegetable leaves, and the steamed buns were also the smallest ones.

Xu Damao cursed and left the window serving food.

Suddenly, Xu Damao saw the two brothers Zhu Minghui and took their lunch boxes to their dining table. "Ming Qiang, why are you here at the steel rolling mill?"

Zhu Minghui explained the agreed-upon reasons again. "It was just a coincidence that we had the opportunity to buy this job quota."

Xu Damao said with a smile: "You don't need to explain, I understand. In our courtyard, the children of the second uncle and the third uncle's family have no jobs. If we know that you can buy a job, your family will definitely not be able to keep this job opportunity."

Zhu Minghui smiled and did not agree with Xu Damao. He was not familiar with Xu Damao and did not believe in Xu Damao's character. If it weren't for Wang Kun's relationship, he would rarely sit with Xu Damao.

Xu Damao is different from Wang Kun. Wang Kun believes in loyalty and will help anyone who treats him well. Wang Kun will know the job quota this time without charging a penny.

Xu Damao is a person who turns his back on others and doesn't remember other people's kindness. He is not afraid of the uncles in the courtyard, but the Zhu family can't stand a few uncles looking for trouble.

Qin Huairu got off work from the workshop on time. When she arrived at the canteen, it was already late. She looked around the queue and found no one who could pay her. Qin Huairu had no choice but to queue up by herself.

With Shazhu's special care, Qin Huairu naturally packed a lot of food, and his full lunch box was more than what he packed for Zhu Mingqiang.

Qin Huairu's eyes were particularly sharp, and when he was about to leave the cafeteria, he spotted the two brothers Zhu Minghui.

The two brothers also knew that work matters could not be hidden from everyone, so they politely told Qin Huairu.

"This is a good thing. Mingqiang, your brother and sister-in-law are so kind to you. They used all their family savings to buy you a job. You must listen to your sister-in-law carefully in the future. The first and second uncles in our hospital are both factory workers.

Senior workers here, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, just tell them."

Zhu Mingqiang said honestly, "Sister-in-law Jia, I understand."

Qin Huairu was a little unhappy, "What do you call me sister-in-law? Others call me Sister Qin, so you should follow everyone else's call!"

Zhu Minghui could tell at a glance that Qin Huairu wanted to plot against his younger brother. He stood up and said: "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, we have finished eating, so we won't delay your meal. Mingqiang, come back to the workshop with me to work!"

Seeing Zhu Minghui not being fooled, Qin Huairu was a little angry. She had been working really hard these days. She couldn't be lazy in the workshop, and she couldn't be late or leave early. There were very few people to exchange steamed buns with her at noon.

However, what Qin Huairu didn't expect was that the Zhu family was so rich and could spend so much money to buy Zhu Mingqiang a job.

Since your family is so rich, why do you want to take back the money you donated to our family? If you didn't want the money, Yi Zhonghai wouldn't be so stingy.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu thought of other families in the courtyard. Zhu Minghui's family is so rich, other families must also be rich. Tian Youfu and Qian Yingwu's salary is the same as Zhu Minghui's. It makes no sense that Zhu Minghui's family can save so much

The other two families cannot save the money.

Qin Huairu felt that she was so stupid that she ignored all the other people in the courtyard. She didn't blame her, because when she donated money to her family, every household would cry and call them poor. She just believed it, thinking that others were really poor.<

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Unexpectedly, there are really many rich people in the courtyard.
Chapter completed!