The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

"What can you do? Don't mess around. In order to help you this time, I gave you two hundred yuan and a bicycle ticket." Qin Huairu said anxiously.

"Sister Qin, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid anymore. As for Xu Damao, it's not easy to deal with him." Silly Zhu looked determined.

The next day, Yan Jiecheng came to the steel rolling mill. After inspecting the lines, he returned to the office and heard Hu Dajun and others talking about worker assessment.

Yan Jiecheng: "Team leader, does our factory need to assess the skill level of employees?

"Yes, there is an assessment every year. You can skip the assessment level. Do you want to sign up?"

Yan Jiecheng: "Of course I signed up. After all, if you miss this time, you will have to wait a year for the next assessment."

"Which level did you take, Level 2 or Level 3?" Hu Dajun asked.

"Level 3, it's only one test anyway."

Yan Jiecheng thought in his mind that he should raise the worker level to level seven or eight before 1966, because there would be no way to upgrade the worker level for more than ten years after 1966.

"Are you sure? If not, upgrade to level two first and don't waste this opportunity." Hu Dajun said worriedly.

"Don't worry, team leader, there will definitely be no problem."

At noon, news about employee grade assessment appeared on the bulletin board.

While eating, the workers began to discuss the grade assessment.

As soon as the news about the grade assessment came out, Yi Zhonghai signed up.

It has been five years since he was promoted to level seven worker. His skills have been honed very solidly and he is sure to pass the assessment.

As long as you pass, you will be considered a level 8 worker, and there are very few level 8 workers in the entire factory.

By then, his status in the factory will be greatly improved.

When the second uncle saw the first uncle signing up, he also gritted his teeth and signed up.

He didn't want to be compared to Yi Zhonghai.

In the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai is the first uncle, Liu Haizhong is the second uncle, and Yi Zhonghai dominates him.

In the factory, both of them are seventh-level workers and have the same status.

If Yi Zhonghai gets promoted, he will no longer have the upper hand in the factory.

But he felt very guilty. Ever since he was promoted to the seventh-level worker in 1958, he had not thought much about his skills and was not sure he could pass.

Silly Zhu also signed up. He was already very good at cooking and could have been upgraded a long time ago. But because of his bad mouth, the leader did not give him a chance to take a grade assessment. For this assessment, he still asked a master to help him.

Otherwise it will turn yellow again.

In the factory, employees who are confident in their skills have all signed up. After all, the opportunity to increase their wages is only once a year, so everyone is still very concerned about it.

When I went back to the courtyard in the evening, people in the courtyard were also talking about this assessment. After all, every time you improve your level, you will earn dozens of yuan more every year.

In the house of the first master of the Intermediate Court, Shazhu was sitting opposite the first master: "Sir, I really want to thank you for the grade assessment. If it weren't for you, I would have done something bad again."

"Zhuzi, you need to change your mouth and stop offending people. If you hadn't offended the director of your cafeteria, you should have been promoted long ago."

Silly Zhu said with an indifferent expression: "Master, you don't know, my grandson's relatives got married and asked me to take charge of the ladle. I didn't go, and he immediately started to hate me. In the past few years, there has not been a single grade assessment.

Deal me in"

"Don't you usually go to wedding banquets? Your director asked you to go, so why didn't you go? If you don't give him face, he can make it easier for you."

"Hi! If I go to a wedding banquet for someone, it costs three yuan, but his relative's house only gives two yuan. Can I go?"

The old man was speechless, "Isn't it only two yuan to prepare a wedding banquet now? Even if you cook well, but they haven't eaten the food you cooked, who knows how good you are, and besides, they won't give you money."

You have to go when you should! The money you have lost in levels over the past few years must be more than 100 yuan, right?"

"It's not that old bastard. If he hadn't been in front of me, I would have been promoted long ago." Silly Zhu still looked dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. You have to seize the opportunity this time. Don't let anything happen again. Upgrade your level first and earn more money every month. It's better than anything else." The uncle quickly changed the subject.

, or Silly Zhu’s temper will get worse after a while, and he will have to find someone to fight with again.

"Master, I heard that you also signed up. How about you, can you pass the exam?"

"Don't worry about me. I haven't been idle in the past five years. In fact, I technically reached Level 8 last year. I have been practicing for another year and I will definitely pass Level 8 this year."

Shazhu looked happy and said excitedly: "This is great. If you reach the eighth level, you can chat with the director in the factory. There are not many eighth-level workers in our factory until now."

The old man's head was filled with black threads: "Silly Zhu, didn't you hear what you just said? Don't think about banging the table with the factory director all day long. What do you want to do? You can take part in the assessment this time because of me and Factory Director Yang.

The love you seek.”

"Hey! Sir, don't be angry! I was just talking about it for fun, just for fun."

In the backyard of the second uncle's house, the second aunt looked at the second uncle's sad face and said, "Old Liu, are you sure you will pass the exam this time? Otherwise, don't take the exam this time and wait a year to take the exam next year?"

The second uncle said angrily: "What are you waiting for? This Yi Zhonghai is suppressing me in the courtyard and wants to suppress me in the factory too. I can't let him succeed." After saying that, he took the teapot he was holding.

He threw it on the table and Guangtian Guangfu was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, fearing that the second uncle would see him and give them both a beating.

The second aunt looked anxious: "If you fail this exam, wouldn't you be embarrassed in this hospital?"

"It's better to be embarrassed than to be a coward. If I pass the exam, wouldn't I have to show up in front of the leader? The leader won't be able to promote me." As he said this, he thought that he had become an eighth-level blacksmith and the leader had promoted me.

The picture of him making himself an official, with a determined expression on his face.

In the front yard of the third uncle's house, the family was eating.

Yan Fugui looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Have you signed up for this employee level assessment in your factory?"

"Then definitely sign up. You only get this opportunity once a year."

"You just entered the factory last year. The assessment will be held this year. Can you pass?" Yan Fugui asked with a worried look on his face.

Yan Jiecheng looked calm, "Dad, don't worry, it's no problem. It means you can only skip one level, otherwise I will be preparing to take the fifth level exam."

"That's fine. After you pass the exam, your salary will give you more than ten yuan a month, which is less than two hundred yuan a year. Why don't you earn more money to pay for your family?"

"Dad, you can't just keep holding on to a sheep to extract wool. You have to think about how to find a better job for Jiefang. When Jiefang works, you will pay 20 to your family every month. I will pay 20. You

After taking out twenty yuan, the living expenses per person for our family of six are only ten yuan, which is enough for us to eat whatever we want."