In the past few days, the air pressure in the Ye family has been getting lower and lower, and Ye Zhiguo has a dark face every day. He is not only because of Ye Lan's work, but also feels that he has lost face.
Because he suddenly discovered that in the heart of the factory director, he could actually abandon him at any time.
Even if Zhao Di’s backer is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but it’s just a temporary worker, the factory director can add one more place, and the salary is only 500 yuan a month. The factory director and the secretary can go out for dinner. It's on!
But the factory manager said that if he gave up, he gave up, and just said something polite to him——
"Zhiguo, when recruiting jobs in the future, your daughter must be given priority!"
In the future, the ghost knows when to recruit workers again. Ye Zhiguo did not believe in such future promises. He suddenly remembered that it seemed that the factory manager had promised him a lot of promises in the future, but there were still many unfulfilled promises.
For example, he promised to raise his salary, promised to help him arrange relatives from his hometown to enter the factory, and promised to get him a color TV ticket...
Many, many, and none came to fruition.
His salary has not increased for three years, and relatives from his hometown have not been able to enter the factory. The color TV is a parallel import that he spent several years ago at a high price.
His biggest reliance in the factory is the factory manager. If the factory manager pays less and less attention to him, his position as the chief of the security section may be replaced by someone else at any time.
The machinery factory sounds like a large state-owned factory, but it is actually a private kingdom of several factory directors and secretaries. They have the final say. In the machinery factory, the factory director is the emperor.
Ye Zhiguo felt his pain and reflected deeply. He felt that the number of times he went to the factory manager's house was too few in the past two years. That's why the factory manager left him in the cold. In the future, he still has to cheer up and try to talk to the factory manager for a week. Two or three times, consolidate and consolidate the position.
And with Wei Yugang, Ye Zhiguo didn't plan to let him go, this kid didn't handle his affairs well, so don't blame him for being rude!
The Yelan Leather Shoe Factory was turned off, the clerks also flew away, and she couldn't find a job for a while. Of course, the old lady would not let her go. All the work at home, except for three meals a day, was handed over to Ye Lan.
Doing laundry, mopping floors, cleaning tables, chairs, cabinets, etc., I have to go to the vegetable market to pick up rotten leaves and vegetables that were thrown away. The hard-working old lady bought a few half-sized chickens and eats a lot of food every day.
Every morning at six o'clock, when the old lady wakes up, she wakes up Ye Lan on time and starts to work. She is more punctual than a crowing rooster. From morning to night, Ye Lan's feet never touch the ground, which is no easier than a leather shoe factory.
The work of the leather shoe factory is up to her. She can do as much as she wants, and she can be lazy when she doesn't want to. But now, with an old lady supervising the work, even if Yelan goes to the toilet a few more times, the old lady will scold her like hell.
Ye Qingqing's mood was so beautiful every day, she was happy when she saw Ye Lan suffering, but it was not a problem for Ye Lan to stay at home every day, she had to create opportunities for Wei Yugang.
She had to find a way to get Ye Lan to go to work.
Ye Qingqing made up her mind, and took the time to go to the talent market to see if there was a job in the shop. This kind of work was highly flexible and was more suitable for Wei Yugang to start.
Ye Lan, who is in dire straits, can only feel a little comfort when she thinks of Lu Qingquan every day. She constantly comforts herself. The hardships are only temporary.
The dead old woman will definitely curry favor with her in the future, and she will ignore it.
Relying on this belief, Ye Lan gritted her teeth and persevered, living like a year.
Soon it was the last day of August. Ye Qingqing had done her summer homework and was ready to go to school tomorrow to sign up. Ye Tong's school also signed up tomorrow, and she had to pay the living expenses for one semester at a time.