Not So Fast!
Those are exactly the Youngstown cabinets my mother had in her house for so many years, and I can tell you, they weren't such a much.
Rust was a problem, and so was disintegrating hardware. The latter problem was particularly problematic, inasmuch as the hinges and catches were proprietary, with no spares available after Youngstown went belly-up. The T-edging on the cabinet doors kept working loose into the bargain.
The dishwasher was retired almost immediately after my parents bought the place; its performance was not acceptable. My mother was accustomed to the performance of her existing Lady Kenmore, which I had bought her, and that went in place of the YK dishwasher.
If you are a careful person, a meticulous housekeeper, have repair skills and don't live in the Southeast's humidity, this kitchen might be okay. In Atlanta, GA, and on The Appliance Killer's watch, it was a disaster.
For part of the time my mother owned her YK kitchen, I had St. Charles, and there was no comparison. The paint jobs alone were so different you couldn't believe it.