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Chapter 227 Qin Huairu takes over

Facing Silly Zhu who made hurtful remarks, He Yuyu's chest heaved up and down. He took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.

He asked in a trembling voice: "I just smelled the aroma of braised pork. You are the only one in our compound who has that kind of skill. Did you make braised pork at Jia's house?"

"yes..."

Silly Zhu was deflated like a balloon when he thought of what he had experienced at Jia's house.

"Then Qin Huairu and Jia Xudong didn't leave you to eat the braised pork?" He Yuyu smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Keep it. I ate two...three big pieces!" Silly Zhu first stretched out two fingers, thought for a moment, and then stretched out three fingers.

He said proudly: "Banggeng even pinched a piece for me personally."

Humph, you have to suffer to save face!

He Yuyu smiled faintly: "Since we have eaten, why do you want me to cook?"

Shazhu: "...."

Damn it, if I wasn't afraid that Sister Xiao Qin would be snatched away by others, I wouldn't be the one being taken advantage of.

Jia Xudong ate so much braised pork that he would have diarrhea in the middle of the night.

...

Silly Zhu's worry is not unreasonable.

Qin Huairu followed Yi Zhonghai into the fitter workshop of the steel rolling mill, and immediately attracted a scorching gaze.

Since the work clothes have not been issued yet, Qin Huairu wore a blue floral short-sleeved shirt today.

Her proud figure stretched her shirt tight, and her black pants were specially trimmed and clung to her two straight and slender thighs, making her butt look perky.

Especially before she came, she had been groomed a lot, her face was smeared with cream, and her whole body exuded an alluring fragrance.

Even Yi Zhonghai, a person who has explored mysteries, couldn't help but pause and appreciate it when his eyes swept over her body.

Not to mention those horny old naked guys who haven’t tasted a woman in more than thirty years.

In their opinion, even though Qin Huairu is a mother of two children, she has bulges where she should be and curls where she should, making her more attractive than the average little girl.

Especially the plump and juicy big butt, like a ripe peach, makes people want to take a bite and slowly chew and taste it in their mouth.

Some female workers couldn't stand Qin Huairu's conspicuous dress, and they all pouted.

"Hmph, she's dressed like a vixen. I don't know if she's here to do work or to seduce men."

"I heard that Jia Xudong's little wife has nothing to do with the cook in the canteen of our steel rolling mill."

"Yes, the cook seems to be named He Yuzhu, and he will bring Qin Huairu two boxes of leftovers every day when he gets off work."

"I've also heard that because of this a while ago, the cook even stripped a projectionist naked."

"Bah, vixen, you are so stinky and shameless."

Comrade women in this era can hold up half the sky.

She prides herself on being self-reliant and loving labor, and looks down on women like Qin Huairu who get benefits by hooking up with others.

Some people also whispered: "Shh, keep your voice down, didn't you see Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark?"

Yi Zhonghai's face did turn dark.

He didn't expect Qin Huairu to be dressed like this today.

I don’t know where this woman’s brain has grown.

Don't you know this is a workshop?

Thinking that if you dress up better, you will get special attention.

Oh, what a senseless person!

Yi Zhonghai cursed for a while, but still had to stand up and speak for Qin Huairu.

After all, she has a child in her belly.

A child who was given great expectations by Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice, then straightened his face, and his sharp eyes passed over the faces of the workers.

He said loudly: "More than a month ago, Comrade Jia Xudong from our workshop worked overtime to earn honor for our workshop. Unfortunately, he was caught in the rolling mill and became disabled.

Although he has left our workshop, his spirit is always worth learning from.

Now Comrade Jia Xudong’s daughter-in-law, Comrade Qin Huairu, has inherited his spirit and joined our workshop.

We must protect her well and let her feel that our workshop is a big and warm group."

"Now everyone applauds to welcome Comrade Qin Huairu."

Bang bang bang!

There was sparse applause in the workshop.

Everyone knew very well that Jia Xudong was injured.

Naturally, he would not have a good attitude towards Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed, but he still said bravely: "Since Comrade Qin Huairu has just joined our workshop and does not know much about the relevant processes, as an eighth-level fitter master in our workshop, I assigned Comrade Qin Huairu to be in charge.

Assembly work of steel members.”

Qin Huairu didn't know what the work of assembling steel components was, but everyone in the workshop knew it very well.

Suddenly there was another burst of whispering.

"Steel component assembly, tsk tsk, Yi Zhonghai really prefers Qin Huairu."

"Yes, assembling steel components is the simplest job in our workshop. Even a three-year-old child can do it."

"Have you heard? Qin Huairu has become Yi Zhonghai's master."

"No wonder Yi Zhonghai takes such good care of her."

"Female apprentice, tsk tsk, Yi Zhonghai is really good at playing."

...

Although the workers in the workshop were not convinced, there was nothing they could do.

Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter, and even the workshop director wants to give him a third level.

Qin Huairu finally got the job of assembling steel components.

The work is very simple, just screw the two steel components together and then put them into the basket on the tool table.

Qin Huairu doesn't know how to do such a simple job.

Of course, it's not that she can't do it, it's that she doesn't want to do it.

Because the steel components were stained with organic oil, she was afraid that her fair and pink hands would be corroded and turn as dark as the hands of Old Chen at the workstation next door.

There was no other way, so Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to give up and apply for a pair of labor protection gloves from the logistics department.

These days' labor protection gloves don't have rubber on the outside. In order to protect the palms, they are made very thick, almost like winter cotton gloves.

After putting it on, he couldn't even bend his fingers, so Qin Huairu's speed of assembling steel components naturally slowed down.

The workshop is a collective large-scale production, and there is no output limit for each worker.

Qin Huairu works slowly, so other workers have to work harder.

Naturally, everyone was dissatisfied, and some lesbians glared at her.

It doesn't matter to those bareheaded men, as long as they work a little longer, they can catch up with the output.

Besides, being able to say a few naughty words to your clever wife while you are working can also refresh your mind.

They had heard from Xu Damao that Qin Huairu was a lazy person who loved to take advantage of others.

Now that Jia Xudong is lying in bed unable to move, can she not feel lonely?

At noon, the bell rang for the end of the day. After working hard all morning, the workers, who were already hungry, crowded towards the canteen.

Qin Huairuna took out the meal ticket given to her by Yi Zhonghai and came to the cafeteria.

She was a little disappointed when she saw that the person serving food at the cafeteria window was a lesbian.

If it were Silly Zhu, I would definitely give her more food.

Suddenly, a lewd voice came from behind.

"Comrade Qin Huairu, can I treat you to dinner at noon?"


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