Siheyuan: The more excited you are, the more excited I am

"I've always been there, it's just that your attention was on Lin Fan and Fang Meng, and you didn't notice me!"

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"What did you mean by that?"

Jia Zhang didn't worry about when Yan Bugui came. She wanted to know if Yan Bugui was threatening her.

"Literally, I heard you scolding Lin Fan just now. If you don't want Lin Fan to know, you understand."

Yan Bugui said with a smile on his face

"What do you want to do? I won't let Lao Jia be sorry!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang covered her chest and looked at Yan Bugui in panic.

"Bah, you have a pretty good idea. I mean I got half of the leftovers you packed yesterday!"

Yan Bugui said that he was not yet dim-sighted and could not look down on Jia Zhang at all.

"At most one third, otherwise you can tell Lin Fan to go ahead!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang curled her lips in disappointment, and then started to bargain. She had offended everyone in the courtyard for the leftovers. If she gave half of it to Yan Bugui, it would be a big loss.

"Okay, one-third is one-third. I'll go to your house to get it tonight!"

Yan Bugui rode away with satisfaction. Even if he saved a third, he could eat for two days.

"Bah, Yanbu Gui, you are such an old man, you actually blackmailed me. You gave birth to a son without an asshole, no, you gave birth to a grandson without an asshole!"

Jia Zhang cursed at Yan Bugui's back for a while, and finally went to work helplessly.

"Lin Fan, wasn't there a banquet in your yard yesterday? How was the food?"

At this time, Fang Dahai in the steel rolling mill was curiously asking about the gossip of the courtyard.

"It's not that good. Yesterday, Mrs. Jia Zhang ate like a starving ghost and choked herself. She almost choked to death!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes. The food was not that good to begin with, and with the unappetizing Jia Zhang here, it was strange that the food was good.

"It's so unlucky, but after all, today should be the day that Jia Zhang returns to work, right?"

Fang Dahai suddenly remembered that it was time for Jia Zhang to ask for leave.

"That's right, when Meng'er and I went out, we saw Mrs. Jia Zhang walking towards the steel rolling mill."

Fang Dahai reminded Lin Fan, and then he remembered that he seemed to see Jia Zhang when he and Meng'er went out.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, she is here, she is here, she is coming with arrogant steps.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, how are you recovering? Can you work normally?"

The workshop director walked up to Jia Zhang and asked.

"I said no, can you give me a few more days off?"

When Jia Zhang's male duck voice sounded, the workshop director was startled.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Jia Zhang, what's wrong with your throat? Is there phlegm stuck in your throat?"

The workshop director asked in disgust.

As for whether Jia Zhang can be given more days off, the workshop director is too lazy to talk to Jia Zhang. She is simply daydreaming. This request is a seven-day holiday. As soon as she comes back to work, she thinks about asking for leave again. The steel rolling mill is her home. It's open?

"No, my throat was injured, that's why it's like this!"

Jia Zhang also knew that her voice was very unpleasant, so she felt guilty.

"Then stop talking. It hurts my heart when you talk. You start working quickly!"

The workshop director didn't want to talk to Jia Zhang anymore and rushed her to move the steel.

Ms. Jia Zhang started to work with a grimace. She had to move steel materials at work, which really cost her her life.

"Look at how poor Jia Zhang is. She looks like her mother is dead before she even starts working!"

At this moment, Fang Dahai and Lin Fan, the sons-in-law, were mercilessly mocking Jia Zhang. Of course Jia Zhang heard it, but she did not dare to argue with Lin Fan, so she could only secretly glare at the two of them.

Afterwards, Mrs. Jia Zhang ran away to work, and Lin Fan didn't go too far and concentrated on his work.

Since he was promoted to level [-] fitter, his workload has been reduced, but the requirements for precision are higher. This should have increased his workload, but as an actual senior engineer, he can still complete some level [-] or [-] parts with ease. .

In his spare time, he also teaches his father-in-law from time to time. After all, he also has the heart to become an eighth-level fitter. However, unless he cheats, it is really difficult to get you to study hard and practice hard to improve your level quickly, not to mention my father-in-law. It hasn't been long since I was promoted to level seven fitter.

Lin Fan had calculated that even with his careful guidance, it would take at least three years for his father-in-law to advance successfully.

But for Fang Dahai, this is enough. His hope is that he can advance to the eighth level of fitter before he retires. But he can still work for at least ten years. By then, he will definitely have successfully advanced under Lin Fan's guidance. .

Lin Fan taught Fang Dahai, and other workers looked at it with envy. Who wouldn't want the teaching of an eighth-level fitter?

So they all wanted to ask Lin Fan for advice, but Lin Fan looked at it. If the whole workshop came to ask him for advice, should he finish his work?

"You all want me to teach you, but how can I teach you? I'm really too busy with my time!"

When the workers thought about it, this was indeed the case. It would be unrealistic for Lin Fan to teach all the workers in the workshop alone.

"Then what do you need to do to teach me?"

Although most of them understand Lin Fan's difficulties and no longer bother with him, there are also a few workers who are reluctant to let him go.

"It's very simple. Just give birth to a beautiful girl and marry Lin Fan!"

Fang Dahai saw Lin Fan in trouble and stepped forward to help him.

"I do have a pretty girl, but I'm afraid your daughter won't move her position!"

Workmate Lao Li said with a smile.

"Put her down, Lao Li. That girl of yours is as sharp-tongued as you, and she's as beautiful as a flower. Stop bragging!"

Lao Zhang on the side had seen Lao Li's daughter and ruthlessly exposed his lies.

"Hello, your girl looks just like that flying thunder cannon. When it flies out, it can destroy all enemies within the range."

Not to be outdone, Lao Li fought back.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Why are you all joining in the fun? Every eighth-level fitter is a valuable asset of the rolling mill. So there is so much time and energy to teach you? Tired them out, and those eighth-level parts Which of you can do it?”

"In this workshop, after Lin Gong, an eighth-level fitter, Fang Dahai has the highest level of seven-level fitters. Lin Fan is cultivating the future for the steel rolling mill. Don't mess with me. Each of the five-level fitters wants to Are you going to let an eighth-level fitter guide you? Why do you want to go to college before you finish elementary school? Work hard and stop making noises!"

The workshop director came over and scolded everyone, and then promised Lin Fan that he would not let his fellow workers cause him any trouble before leaving the workshop.

"The eighth-level fitter is different. The workshop director has to please!"

After the workshop director left, everyone started talking quietly.

"It depends on the situation. A phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken. Yi Zhonghai was once an eighth-level fitter, but who will take him seriously after his hand is broken?"