With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

There are eight residential buildings in the No. 3 Pharmaceutical Factory Family Courtyard. In front of each building, there is a construction team from the iron foundry to install well killing. They are all apprentices brought out by Xue Ming in the past month and a half.

Zhao Erlian and Zuo Tianyi are the captains of the construction team. They have the best skills and can work alone.

Xue Ming's current job is to move a small mazaar and sit under the shade of a tree to drink tea. The installation team comes to ask for help when encountering technical problems, but basically there are no technical problems that cannot be solved.

After finishing the tea in the cup, Xue Ming emptied the cup and went to the bicycle to replace the tea leaves. He opened the tea box and saw a pile of colorful money notes.

One hundred light industry stamps, eighty kilograms of food stamps and a sewing ticket. Xue Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that this was a big deal.

In the past, people often secretly put various gifts on his bicycle, including cigarettes and alcohol, money tickets, and even watches.

The purpose is to flatter him and get his recommendation letter. In half a month, the temporary contract signed by Xue Ming and the First Iron Foundry will expire, and he will no longer serve as a well-killing installation consultant.

But everyone knows that technical consultants are paid jobs. They have high salaries and good benefits, but they don’t have to work hard. They can just sit in the office or at the construction site, drink tea and chat.

As the inventor of well killing, Xue Ming has absolute authority. It is no exaggeration to say that whoever Xue Ming recommends will have a 70% chance of taking over as the installation consultant.

"The gifts from these bastards are getting bigger and bigger every time." Xue Ming put the money receipt in his pocket, added some tea leaves to the cup, and went to borrow hot water from his fellow villagers while holding the tea cup.

Chu Xiaoping, the captain of the Eighth Installation Team, stopped Xue Ming with a thermos bottle, "Master Xue, I have hot water here."

Chu Xiaoping opened the thermos bottle and poured him a cup of hot water. "I know Master Xue likes to drink tea, so I brought my thermos bottle over."

"No, no." Xue Ming was a little dumbfounded. The lesbians were indeed more considerate than those rough guys.

"Master Xue, drink slowly. I'll go take a look at the construction site." Chu Xiaoping put the thermos bottle under the shade of the tree and turned to supervise the eighth construction team.

Looking at her back, Xue Ming couldn't help but laugh. This little girl originally wanted to exchange her body for a letter of recommendation, but was scolded by Zhao Xue.

Unexpectedly, she changed her direction and focused on her work, working hard to learn the principles of well killing and installation techniques. Now her technical level is second only to Zhao Erlian and Zuo Tianyi.

"It seems that this girl attaches great importance to the well-killing consultant. At such a young age, don't always think about exchanging your body for benefits." Xue Ming shook his head and waited for get off work.

Eight well kills were installed at 12:00 noon. The workers packed up their tools and prepared to go home for dinner. In the afternoon, they went to the No. 1 Textile Factory to install the well kills.

"Master Xue, it's time to go home for dinner."

"Goodbye, master."

The workers waved goodbye, and Xue Ming responded with a smile.

Team 7 captain Han Hongwei came over to strike up a conversation, "Master Xue, let me go home for a meal. My home is very close to here."

"No, I'll go home and eat." Xue Ming declined politely. For more than a month, workers invited him to dinner almost every day, but he refused.

"My wife killed a chicken, and Master, please give me a reward." Han Hongwei directly started to pull Xue Ming's sleeve.

"Hongwei, don't be polite. My wife and I have made an appointment to go home for dinner. You should go home quickly." Xue Ming still refused.

"Okay, see you, Master Xue." Han Hongwei quickened his pace and ran home, deciding to inform his wife to deliver the stewed chicken soup directly to Xue Ming's house.

The workers left one after another, and Zuo Tianyi lowered his head and came to Xue Ming, "Brother...what kind of tea did you drink? Does it taste good?"

"Haha, it turns out that sugar-coated bullet was given to you by your boy. Do you want Brother Xue to make a mistake? Do you know what sugar-coated bullet means?" Xue Ming asked in a joking tone.

Zuo Tian blushed for a moment, "There may be some people who have never been conquered by enemies with guns. They are worthy of the title of heroes in front of these enemies; but they cannot withstand the attacks of sugar-coated cannonballs. They're going to lose the battle with sugar bombs."

"Good guy!" Xue Ming couldn't help but praise him. He never expected that the former street kid could recite the teacher's meeting speech word for word.

"Brother, my dad asked me to give you this thing." Zuo Tianyi said weakly.

"I know." Xue Ming sighed helplessly. Half a month ago, the provincial capital issued high-end tickets for the fourth quarter. Zuo Changzheng was lucky enough to draw lots and grab the only sewing ticket from the transportation office.

"But Tianyi, I, Xue Ming, am not a saint. Of course I will recommend my second uncle as a technical consultant. Can you understand what I say?" Xue Ming took out the money note and stuffed it into his pocket.

Zuo Tianyi blushed and nodded. He understood the principle of nepotism. At the same time, he did not want to compete with Brother Zhao. It was his father Zuo Changzheng who forced him to give gifts.

Xue Ming patted him on the shoulder and rode home. As soon as he left the family home, he met Zhao Erlian, who seemed to have stayed specially to wait for him.

"Second brother, why don't you go home for dinner? Are you waiting for me?" Xue Ming asked.

Zhao Erlian also looked embarrassed. The two brothers were riding side by side. Xue Ming threw him a cigarette and waited for him to speak.

"Brother-in-law, please give your recommendation letter to Tianyi. I don't want to work in the iron foundry. I want to return to the security department of the textile factory." Zhao Erlian said weakly.

Xue Ming braked suddenly and stared at the back of his head, suspecting that his second uncle's mind was filled with shit.

Zhao Erlian walked to his brother-in-law and kept his head down, not daring to look at his face. The work of the well-pressure installation consultant at the iron foundry was over and the security department of the textile factory was over, but there was someone he was worried about in his heart.

"Is your mind full of shit? Is this your idea or our parents' idea?" Xue Ming wanted to slap him on the head.

"It was my idea, brother-in-law, don't tell our parents." Zhao Erlian raised his head with persistence on his face.

Xue Ming had never seen him so persistent, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart. The No. 1 Textile Factory was where Li Chuanying worked. What was there in the factory that attracted his second uncle?

After thinking about it again and again, he still couldn't figure it out. Xue Ming got on his car and rushed home. Zhao Erlian followed behind without saying a word.

After walking three miles, Zhao Erlian turned around and returned to Zhao's house. Xue Ming went directly to No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital to find his wife.

It's not class time yet, so the couple went for a walk outside the campus.

"Today the second brother said that he wanted to go back to the No. 1 Textile Factory to work as a security guard, and asked me to give the recommendation to Zuo Tianyi. Are they two gay?" Xue Ming said.

Zhao Xue didn't know what being gay meant, but she knew why the second brother wanted to return to the textile factory. "Husband, I think we should respect the second brother's decision."

Xue Ming stared at his wife's face, "It seems there is something hidden here, can you tell me about it?"

Zhao Xue instantly smiled bitterly. Zhao Erlian had a crush on Li Chuanying and wanted to stay in the textile factory.

Li Chuanying is her husband's ex-girlfriend and gave birth to a child for her husband. If her husband knew about this secret love, he would probably kill Zhao Erlian.