Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

Chapter 235 Yi Zhonghai Can Speak Now

Pianerye had already raised his arm to lift the cloth curtain of He Yuzhu's tavern shop, but when he heard He Yuzhu's words, he stopped and even trembled.

manager?

Pian'erye has been making a living by performing shadow puppet shows over the years, and has basically been living from hand to mouth. Any money he has, he throws it all into Xu Huizhen's tavern to show off. He has no stable income at all, which also means that Pian'erye has no woman, and is lonely and helpless, without any savings.

In fact, everyone in Xu Huizhen's tavern knew about Pian'erye's difficulties, but when they sat down together to drink and chat, no one looked down on anyone. However, Pian'erye actually looked down on himself from the bottom of his heart.

Those who often went to Xu Huizhen's tavern all had legitimate businesses. Even a few hard-working rickshaw drivers could earn a stable income. He was a puppet show driver with no income. His job was the most shameful. Others gave him face and called him "Master". If they didn't give him face, he would be a puppet show driver.

He Yuzhu made him a manager, and his status as a film star rose rapidly.

Then he is truly the master.

And a proper job.

Maybe with my status as a manager, I can even find a partner.

"Master Zhu."

"Are you serious or joking?" Pianerye said to He Yuzhu with a serious face.

For a moment he did not dare to laugh, for he was afraid that this was just a short and beautiful dream.

"Of course I'm serious. Do you think I would lie to you?" He Yuzhu asked back.

Pianerye nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, I did it." Pian Ye answered without hesitation.

This is opportunity.

Being on the streets of 49 City, Pianerye knows that opportunities are rare. If he is still hesitant at this time, he is just pretending to be a grandson.

Just agree without hesitation.

Clean, neat and crisp.

Take it directly.

"You come tomorrow... No, you will officially start working today, and you will start getting paid from today." He Yuzhu originally wanted to ask Pianerye to come tomorrow, but after thinking about it, he realized that it would take manpower to clean up the store, the more the better, so he simply asked Pianerye to help clean up.

There is strength in numbers.

"Pianerye, you get 35 yuan a month and Yu Li gets 25 yuan. Our pub hasn't opened yet, so this is the salary for now. If we officially open in the future, the salary will definitely be higher." He Yuzhu directly stated the salary of Pianerye and Yu Li.

We can't let them follow us blindly.

He Yuzhu is responsible for the soldiers on the battlefield.

If you do business, you have to be responsible for your employees.

Be a responsible person.

After hearing about the salary, Pian'erye and Yu Li's eyes lit up. This salary was not low. Generally, a young and middle-aged worker only earned a dozen yuan a month.

The salary that He Yuzhu gives is really high.

It can go even higher in the future.

This is too unfair.

Moreover, He Yuzhu makes people feel at ease just by looking at him.

Believe.

"Okay, you have the final say." said Pianerye.

I was so happy that I couldn't stop smiling.

At the same time, Pianerye also began to understand a truth: opportunities are earned by one's own efforts, no matter how embarrassed he was. If he had not stepped into He Yuzhu's tavern, he would not have had such a good thing.

"Master Zhu."

"Why did you choose me as the manager? What if I can't do the job well..."

Pian'erye didn't finish his words. He would feel embarrassed if he brought shame to He Yuzhu.

"You are an old man of Zhengyang Sect. Having you here is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea. Besides, there must be people coming here for you. As long as people come, I have the confidence to keep them."

"As for whether the job is done well or not, I am the boss. If the job is not done well, it is my fault and has nothing to do with anyone else."

He Yuzhu said seriously.

A little girl like Yu Li would definitely not be able to control the situation, but Pian'er Ye is different. Everyone who comes and goes from Zhengyang Sect is familiar with him, so he is worthy of the position of manager.

"Okay." Pianerye nodded.

He held his head high with great pride, thinking that I might still be of some use.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, He Yuzhu sent Yu Li home, and Grandpa Pian walked back by himself.

"I can speak now."

"Hold!"

"Cao!"

"Wow!"

"I can speak now!"

"Hahaha!"

"I am Yi Zhonghai. I have been mute for three years. Finally I can speak. I am cured."

"Today, I am a brave man again!"

At this time, at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, Yi Zhonghai was standing at the door of his house, swearing continuously, and then howling to the sky.

He was so excited.

Yi Zhonghai's few shouts immediately attracted everyone in the courtyard to come over.

Three years.

It has been three years since anyone last heard Yi Zhonghai speak, and some people have almost forgotten what Yi Zhonghai sounds like.

Everyone recalled Yi Zhonghai's voice.

Still a familiar taste.

Dead memories come back again.

An old lady stood beside Yi Zhonghai, crying all the time, so excited that she couldn't say anything. She thought to herself that the old man could finally speak. He had been looked down upon by too many people over the years. Their house used to be crowded with people, but now no one visited them. It was so sad. They are not even in their old age yet.

To put it bluntly, the average age of the two of them is only 50 years old now, which is the peak of their lives. Their wealth and status are at the top, and they will still be at the peak for a long time, at least another nine years.

Finally I have the chance to get everything back.

Feeling better!

"Since the old man could speak, I knew his illness would be cured."

"Uncle, congratulations on being able to speak now."

"Uncle, in my heart, you have always been the uncle of our Fourth Hospital."

"That's great. That's great."

"..."

The residents of the courtyard congratulated Yi Zhonghai one after another.

Being able to speak and not being able to speak are two completely different concepts for Yi Zhonghai. After he was able to speak, as an 8th-level fitter in a steel rolling mill, he could teach others and take in apprentices to become a master.

Any child who is noticed by Yi Zhonghai and taught by him without reservation, even if he is a fool, can at least be trained to become a third-level fitter.

What does it mean once you become a third-level fitter?

Directly rise to success.

The monthly salary of a third-level fitter is 36 yuan, which is higher than that of an ordinary person.

Eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks all your life.

Fitter and technical workers have stable jobs.

And even if Yi Zhonghai did not accept disciples, he could get a job in the fitter workshop of the steel rolling mill as soon as he asked.

We will ask Yi Zhonghai for help in the future.

"Master."

"I can speak now."

"Row."

He Yuzhu returned to the central courtyard at this time and said with a smile.

"Pillar."

“I am able to be where I am today.”

"Thank u!"

When Yi Zhonghai saw He Yuzhu, he ignored everyone and bowed deeply to He Yuzhu.

He was about to bow again, but He Yuzhu stopped him by grabbing his arm.