Shazhu looked smug. "Brother, my skills are top-notch. I can make my spatula dance and my stew smell for two miles. How about... can I qualify as a fifth-grade or sixth-grade? I wouldn't dare dream of eighth-grade, but fifth or sixth should be fine, right? And the salary... wow..."
Su Changshun lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, a rare and imperceptible flash of pity crossing his eyes.
He had seen the red-headed document and its attachment, which stated very clearly: The eighth-grade wage system applied primarily to core technical trades such as machining, fitting, turning, planing, milling, grinding, forging, welding, and electrical work.
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