Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

"Ah."

Sun Qingshan nodded, then followed Lou's father and the other man back to the tavern.

At this moment, Tian Jun had already packed the drinks.

"Thank you Qingshan for this time. I'll leave first."

Father Lou held the wine in his hand and looked at Sun Qingshan with a smile on his face.

"It's okay."

Sun Qingshan smiled and waved his hand.

Father Lou turned and left the tavern.

"Qingshan, what does Lou Bancheng want to see you for?"

Xu Huizhen asked.

Shu Yiyi and Tian Jun also looked over when they heard this. They were also very curious about why the other party was looking for Sun Qingshan.

"Just asking something."

Sun Qingshan gave Xu Huizhen a look and said, "I'll tell you when I get home in the evening."

"oh oh!"

Seeing this, Xu Huizhen immediately nodded.

Seeing this, Shu Yiyi and Tian Jun withdrew their gazes and continued to work.

It was noon now.

Yi Zhonghai came to the cafeteria with his lunch box to eat.

"Why didn't Jia Dongxu come to work with Yi Zhonghai today?"

At this time, someone discovered that there was one person missing from Yi Zhonghai.

"You guys don't know yet, but I heard that Jia Dongxu went to the excrement removal team."

"What's going on?"

"Yes, didn't we say before that we should wait until Jia Dongxu's hand heals before going to the excrement team?"

"That's all in the past. This time, Jia Dongxu was directly assigned by the street office to join the excrement removal team. As for why, no one living in the No. 95 courtyard house said anything."

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Everyone was very curious about what had happened.

Everyone was wondering what had happened that caused Jia Dongxu to join the night soil cleaning team despite his injury.

Yi Zhonghai had prepared the meal and sat at the table to eat.

At this time, Liu Haizhong came over with a smile, holding a lunch box and sat next to Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, the assessment day is next week. I feel that I can become an eighth-level blacksmith this time."

Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai with a smile.

"And this time, two of my apprentices will also be taking the test."

"I took a look and it should be no problem for them to become third-level blacksmiths based on their skills."

"By the way, the time I've had them as my apprentices is not as long as the time you've been teaching Jia Dongxu."

Liu Haizhong looked Yi Zhonghai up and down.

A pair of small eyes seemed to be telling Yi Zhonghai.

Your teaching level is not good!!!

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark.

"After hearing what Lao Liu said, I suddenly realized that Lao Yi is indeed not as good as Lao Liu in training apprentices."

"That's true. Old Liu has trained several Level 5 workers over the years."

"How many level 5 workers did Lao Yi bring out?"

"this............."

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Everyone looked at each other. Has Lao Yi trained any level 5 workers in these years?

It seems like there is none?

At this time, several of Yi Zhonghai's disciples looked at Yi Zhonghai with reproachful eyes.

At the beginning, they spent a lot of effort to become Yi Zhonghai's disciples, thinking that he was an eighth-level worker and could teach them real skills.

But who knew that this grandson didn't pay any attention when teaching them.

Yi Zhonghai kept many things in reserve.

I’m afraid they will learn it.

"Humph!"

Yi Zhonghai glared at Liu Haizhong at this time, then stood up quickly.

He just walked away angrily.

"No........ Why did you leave for no reason, Lao Yi?"

Liu Haizhong was so happy when he saw Yi Zhonghai leaving in a rage!