Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

The next day, He Yudong came to the workshop and found his fellow workers gathered together, talking.

"Have you heard? An expert is coming to the factory to guide us in technological innovation!"

"Is this true? This is a great opportunity!"

"If I can learn some real skills, I'll be able to get a promotion and a raise in the future!"

He Yudong also became interested and squeezed into the crowd to hear what was going on.

At this time, Yang Guofu came over and clapped his hands, "Everyone, be quiet! I have good news to announce! In order to improve the production efficiency of our factory, the superiors have specially sent an expert to guide our technological innovation! This expert is an authority in the field of machinery, and everyone must study hard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit and glasses walked in.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Guoqiang, and I am the technical guidance expert for this event."

Li Guoqiang's voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

He looked around and his eyes fell on He Yudong. He was slightly stunned. "My young comrade, what is your name?"

He Yudong's heart trembled. Why did Li Guoqiang's eyes feel like he was examining him?

"My name is He Yudong."

Li Guoqiang nodded, "He Yudong, come with me."

He Yudong followed Li Guoqiang to the office in confusion.

"He Yudong, I see that you have extraordinary talents, and you are a martial arts genius..."

He Yudong almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How come this expert also does fortune-telling part-time?

Yang Guofu rubbed his eyes, and then carefully looked at the parts made by He Yudong. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. This kid is really a genius! How long has it been since he reached the level of a fifth-level fitter? He even suspected that He Yudong had secretly practiced hard at home for several years just to show him his skills today.

"Xiao He, with your level, it's a shame not to participate in the skills competition." An old fitter nearby praised with a hint of sourness in his tone.

"Master Li, you are too kind. I am just lucky. It's a blind cat that meets a dead mouse." He Yudong was modest, but he was very happy in his heart. It's not his luck, but the credit of Lingquan! With the blessing of Lingquan, he can learn everything quickly and do everything smoothly.

Yang Guofu came back to his senses and patted He Yudong on the shoulder: "Good boy, you've got it! I'll sign you up for the Level 5 fitter test next month! Prepare well and try to pass it in one try!"

"Thank you, Director!" He Yudong burst into tears of gratitude, but he was thinking in his heart, isn't passing the assessment a piece of cake?

When the news spread, the whole workshop was in an uproar. Some people were envious, some were jealous, and some made sarcastic remarks.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid have? He's already reached level five in just a few days?"

"Who knows? Maybe he got in through the back door."

"Humph, I think he is just an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless!"

When He Yudong heard these rumors, he just smiled disdainfully. Going through the back door? Does he need it? He has the system and the spiritual spring, and his strength is his greatest confidence!

In the next few days, He Yudong continued to practice while thinking about how to use the system to make some money. Although his salary has increased, this amount of money is not enough in the courtyard. Jia Zhang came to complain about poverty every few days, and Bang Geng was a bottomless pit, stealing chickens and dogs every now and then.

"System, is there any task that can make money quickly?" He Yudong muttered to himself.

"Ding! Host needs detected, task issued: repair precision machine tools. Task reward: 100 yuan in cash, a book on advanced fitter skills."

He Yudong's eyes lit up. This task was tailor-made for him! His benchwork skills had reached level five, so repairing precision machine tools was a piece of cake for him.

The next day, He Yudong found Yang Guofu and volunteered to repair an abandoned precision machine tool. Yang Guofu was a little hesitant at first, but seeing He Yudong's confident look, he agreed.

This precision machine tool was imported and had been sitting in the warehouse gathering dust because of damage caused by operating errors. The factory had invited experts to repair it, but they were helpless.

After He Yudong got the machine tool drawings, he studied them carefully and quickly found the problem. He used the skill book provided by the system to quickly repair the machine tool.

When the machine tool started running again, Yang Guofu was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. This machine tool is priceless, and now that it has been repaired, it can create huge value for the factory!

"Xiao He, you are really the treasure of our factory!" Yang Guofu held He Yudong's hand tightly, speechless with excitement.

He Yudong smiled modestly, but he was very happy in his heart. He got 100 yuan in cash and the advanced fitter skill book!

With this skill book, his benchwork skills have reached a higher level, reaching level 6! In this era, level 6 benchworkers are rare!

He Yudong's reputation became more and more famous, and even reached the ears of the factory leaders, who met him in person, praised him highly, and promised to provide him with a better development platform.

He Yudong took the opportunity to propose to improve the workers' treatment, increase wages and increase benefits. The factory leaders were moved by his words and immediately said they would seriously consider it.

He Yudong returned to the courtyard in a good mood. He was thinking about how to use the 100 yuan to improve his life when he suddenly heard a noise.

"He Yudong, you bastard! Compensate me for my chicken!" Jia Zhang's voice was sharp and piercing, like a sword piercing the quiet night.

He Yudong frowned. What was this old hag doing again? He walked to the door and saw Jia Zhang sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum while Bang Geng was adding fuel to the fire.

"My chicken! My precious chicken! It was eaten by that bastard He Yudong! You have to help me!" Jia Zhang cried and wailed, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Banggeng, did you see me stealing your chicken with your own eyes?" He Yudong asked with a sneer.

Bang Geng's eyes flickered, and he stammered, "I...I saw you sneaking past the chicken coop..."

"Sneaky? I'm just walking my own way, how does that bother you?" He Yudong curled his lips in disdain, "Which eye of yours saw me stealing your chicken? Show me the evidence!"

Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were speechless. They had no evidence at all and just wanted to blackmail He Yudong.

"Don't talk nonsense here if you have no evidence!" He Yudong snorted coldly and turned to go into the house.

At this moment, Banggeng suddenly pointed at He Yudong's roof and shouted, "Chicken! The chicken is on the roof!"

He Yudong looked up and was stunned. He saw a fat old hen squatting on his roof, combing its feathers leisurely...

Yang Guofu rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look at the parts made by He Yudong. He couldn't believe it. This kid is really a genius! How long has it been since he reached the level of a fifth-level fitter?

"Xiao He, your level is good enough for level 6, not to mention level 5!" Yang Guofu patted He Yudong's shoulder excitedly, his fat trembling like a pool of jelly. "You are so good at hiding it, why didn't I see you were so good before?"

He Yudong smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Director, I didn't have the opportunity before. Don't worry, when I'm rated as a level 5 fitter, I will definitely honor you!"

"Hahaha, good boy, you have a bright future!" Yang Guofu laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.

The workers around him also gathered around and praised He Yudong.

"Mr. He, you're awesome! You're faster than Lao Zhang!"

"That's right. I watched for a long time but couldn't figure out how you did it."

"Mr. He, when you become rich in the future, don't forget us brothers!"

He Yudong responded with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking about how to use this opportunity to gain some benefits.

He opened the system panel and checked the current task progress.

[Main Quest: Become a Level 8 Fitter]

[Current progress: Level 4 fitter]

[Reward: 1 Advanced Fitter Skill Book, 1 Mysterious Gift Bag]

It seems that I have to keep working hard.

He Yudong secretly made up his mind to complete the main task as soon as possible and get the reward.

In the following days, He Yudong practiced the benchwork skills more diligently. With the blessing of the spiritual spring and the assistance of the system, he made rapid progress and soon mastered all the skills of the fifth-level benchwork.

A month later, He Yudong successfully passed the assessment for level 62.5 fitter and his salary increased to yuan.

He Yudong was very happy when he received the new salary slip. In this day and age, although money is not everything, but not having money is absolutely necessary.

With money, he can improve his life and send some money home so that his parents can live a good life.

More importantly, he can use the system mall to purchase some scarce supplies, such as meat coupons, grain coupons, cloth coupons, etc.

In those days, when supplies were scarce, these tickets were more important than money.

He Yudong used system points to exchange for some meat coupons and grain coupons, preparing to take them home for his parents to try.

After get off work in the evening, He Yudong rode his bicycle, humming a little tune, and rushed home.

As soon as I entered the gate of the courtyard, I saw Jia Zhang sitting at the door, crying and wailing.

"My son, why are you leaving like this? How am I going to live in the future?"

He Yudong frowned and cursed "bad luck" in his heart.

This old hag is up to her old tricks again.

He was too lazy to pay attention to Jia Zhang and went straight to his room.

“He Yudong, stop right there!” When Jia Zhang saw He Yudong, she immediately stopped crying and pointed at his nose and cursed, “You are such an ungrateful bastard, you killed my son, and you still have the nerve to come back!”

He Yudong stopped, turned around and looked at Jia Zhang coldly.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. You know exactly how your son died."

"You're talking nonsense! You're the one who killed my son! You have to compensate me for my son!" Jia Zhang pounced on He Yudong like a mad dog.