Siheyuan: The marriage was regretted at the beginning, marry Su Ying and go home

The melodious tinkling sound kept ringing in Zhou Weiguo's mind, and the sound from the welding torch also echoed in the workshop.

Although it is said that a welder works with a few simple actions, find a good anchor point, weld with a welding torch, and then complete the work.

But for Zhou Weiguo, this is the happiest thing in his work.

Every time I make a finished product, I can advance experience by 1℅, and there is a pleasant ding ding sound, which always encourages me to move forward.

But his hard work has put pressure on other people in the workshop. After all, workers who only take a break and start working immediately are really rare in the rolling mill.

Most of the workers just finish their daily tasks, and then stop doing the following work.After all, wages are dead, and you won’t be paid more if you do more, so there’s no need to do more!

To be honest, Zhou Weiguo's work attitude and intensity have already made the workshop director feel a little uncomfortable.

"Wei Guo, don't work so hard, pay attention to your body!"

This is Zhou Weiguo. If it were someone else, the workshop director would have scolded him long ago.

Just show you can? !
How much resources will be wasted when driving such a large welding torch? !

No one else will do it, how dare you?You are special, aren't you! ?
But the workshop director really couldn't say that about Zhou Weiguo.

Everyone has heard about what happened in the morning, Zhou Weiguo is not an ordinary person, he is really special.

But as far as you are doing, you are happy, except for the name, what about the rest of us?
You are doing it by yourself, we all finished the task, what do you think if you let outsiders see it?
Thought we were all lazy, I let you do all the work! ?

Isn't this bullying newcomers?

Faced with the kind persuasion of the workshop director, Zhou Weiguo continued to weld with a welding torch without stopping.

"Director, it's okay. I'm young. It's okay to do more."

"If you feel embarrassed, just give me the rest of the tasks, and I will help you!"

Zhou Weiguo had no other ideas. Although he was already a second-level welder, the system actually helped him learn a third-level welder.

He himself wanted to finish it quickly and advance to the fourth level.

Then the skill test, after passing the welder task of level [-] and level [-].

In short, Zhou Weiguo now wants to raise his welder level as soon as possible, and it is best to strive to become an eighth-level welder as soon as possible.

At that time, one of the reasons is that my salary will increase, and my status in the factory and social status will also increase accordingly.

Most importantly, the system will reward you for upgrading your skills!

As the skills get higher and higher, the things the system gives are getting better and better.

There is such a thing as life extension, just thinking about it makes me excited.

If you think it's not good for me to do this, then give me all your work, anyway, I still feel that the tasks are a bit short now.

Then you will have nothing to say.

The workshop director is a bit helpless, he obviously wants to persuade you to do less, but why is he persuaded by you to give you all the work in the workshop?

"Weiguo, you make it difficult for me to do this."

Then again, the workers in the workshop are full of energy. If Zhou Weiguo has half the work attitude, the workshop's quarterly and annual tasks will not be impossible.

The workshop director suddenly felt that Zhou Weiguo was very good.

But he had this kind of thought. The other workers watched Zhou Weiguo's performance and listened to his words, and also looked at him in awe.

They are better than you, work harder than you, and want to help you. They don't mean to look down on you at all. What else can I say?
At this time, Zhou's father came from another welding workshop. Others knew Zhou's father and said to him: "Old Zhou, you have a good son. You work so hard! We old people can't compare !"

Father Zhou smiled and said, "This kid is just a bit of a fool. He works hard but doesn't care what others think. I'm really sorry for everyone."

"Hey! That's not what it means!" The speaker felt that Zhou's father seemed to have misunderstood him, so he explained: "I really think that my eldest nephew is serious about his work, and he is as energetic as you were back then!"

Father Zhou laughed again. Could he not know that what his son did was what he wanted?What I said just now was just to take into account the face of these old acquaintances, and I didn't want them to be too ugly.

Another person said: "Oh! If those two unfilial sons of my family can be half as diligent as your children, I will die in peace!"

"Old Zhou's child turns his head back overnight, but my son won't be able to turn his head back even if you give him a hundred days!"

"Don't talk about it, my kid is almost thirty, and he hasn't dated yet!"

"The children of your two families are spoiled by you! Just tie them up and beat them!"

Father Zhou listened to everyone's words and was thoughtful.

Before Wei Guo paid the wrong person, he was in a daze for four or five years. He was slapped by himself and knocked on the table. Then he suddenly became enlightened and brought back a pretty good girlfriend!
Thinking of this, Zhou's father said, "Yes, a proper beating is good!"

"Be careful not to kill him!"

When everyone heard Father Zhou's words, they stopped discussing immediately and looked at him silently.

After waiting for a while, someone asked weakly: "Can a beating really work?"

Father Zhou said confidently: "The effect is absolutely good! Look at my kid, he got better after being beaten up by me!"

After hearing this, everyone felt that this method was appropriate and no problem!

This kid from the Zhou family is a perfect example, he can do it, why can't his own child?

If we can get enlightened by a beating, we don't expect to become a genius like Zhou Weiguo, as long as we don't mess around!

Everyone nods!

Although he didn't say anything, he was already thinking about how to beat his son at night.

Seeing the weird smiles on everyone's faces, Zhou's father immediately felt bad, and told him again and again: "Be gentle, don't beat me to death!"

"I know, I know, I have my own measure, you didn't kill your son like before, how can we do it?!"

"That's my own!"

Father Zhou's face turned ugly when he heard the words: "What the hell, I'm also born!"

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"Ah!"

Several gangsters on the street sneezed loudly at the same time, and several people were stunned by the simultaneous sneeze, and then laughed loudly resounding through the street.

Those who didn't know thought these people were going crazy.

These people didn't realize at all that the sneeze just now was because their father had the same idea of ​​wanting to beat them up.

If they knew this was the reason, they would probably not only be unable to laugh, but would even be afraid to go home.