Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

"The tricycle parts are no longer being produced. Are you sure you want it?" An old policeman looked at Ning Xiaoming in surprise?

Ning Xiaoming nodded.

"Three dollars."

Qin Huairu and Ning Xiaoming both looked surprised.

Didn't expect it to be so cheap.

My heart is ecstatic!

Qin Huairu hesitated. After all, three dollars was a huge sum of money for her.

Worried that after buying it, it will become a pile of scrap metal.

Three dollars, all gone to waste.

"Wife, pay the money." Ning Xiaoming has already picked up the tricycle.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to pay.

The police pistol and the dismissal certificate were handed to Qin Huairu.

"If you keep the tricycle safe, you can go to the police station to register it. The certificate must be kept safe to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Qin Huairu nodded and took the certificate.

"Wait for me."

Ning Xiaoming ran with the tricycle on his shoulder, and Qin Huairu chased after him.

When they reached an empty alley, Ning Xiaoming put the tricycle into the strange space on his ring finger.

Qin Huairu looked surprised.

This cheap husband is not simple!

The magic is so scary. Even a tricycle as big as the car can be hidden.

Ning Xiaoming turned around and grinned at Qin Huairu.

"Wife, go to work, or your salary will be deducted if you are late!"

"Go quickly!" Qin Huairu was extremely anxious.

Money is Qin Huairu's dearest thing. Having her salary deducted is more painful than cutting off her own flesh.

Ning Xiaoming immediately ran towards the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

While walking, we ate braised goose meat.

Arrived at the workshop and had a full meal.

Mouth full of oil, shiny.

Not late.

But the workers arrived.

In the morning meeting.

This was a custom in the 1950s. Before starting work, a morning meeting would be held to arrange the work for the day.

Their work as fitters is not fixed. They process whatever parts their superiors need.

The workshop director said a lot of words about striving for socialism in this era and directly issued the task.

After receiving the task, everyone returned to their work posts.

Ning Xiaoming took a lot of iron bars and started processing tricycle parts.

The old passenger tricycle has three new wheels, and the rest are scrap metal, making it completely unusable.

The wheels were new, but the owner loaded the tricycle with heavy cargo and flattened it, so it became scrapped.

The handles are all rusted and cannot be repaired.

Chain drive is dangerous and dirty, so Ning Xiaoming created a transmission shaft drive.

All are finest steel.

After processing by Ning Xiaoming, a batch of parts were manufactured.

Yi Zhonghai walked around the workshop, supervising the work of every employee.

No one is allowed to be lazy, otherwise the task cannot be completed and the team leader bears the main responsibility.

Jia Dongxu came over to check.

I saw Ning Xiaoming processing parts.

"Senior brother, do you want to help?" Ning Xiaoming said cunningly.

If anyone comes here, they will collect the processed tricycle parts into the strange space on the ring finger, and take out the parts for today's mission for processing.

"I just came here to learn from my junior fellow apprentice. You go on with your work." Jia Dongxu looked suspicious. Ning Xiaoming had been processing parts, so why was he so slow?

Jia Dongxu left in disgrace.

After a busy morning, all the parts of the tricycle were processed by the time of lunch.

As long as it is assembled, Qin Huairu can go to the police station to register it, and then she can legally own a tricycle.

Apply engine oil to all parts to prevent rust. As for painting, I don’t have the conditions to do it now, so I have to give up!

Then we made some parts and went to have lunch.

Walk into the cafeteria.

I didn’t meet He Yuzhu, but I met Xu Damao.

Xu Damao didn't know Ning Xiaoming, but he knew Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai who were around Ning Xiaoming.

"Hello, uncle!" Xu Damao walked over with a smile on his face.

At this time, Xu Damao is an apprentice movie player, led by his father to the countryside.

He Yuzhu took over He Daqing's job because He Daqing ran away with the White Widow. Since he was a good cook, he was hired by the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and started as a chef.

"Da Mao, aren't you going to the countryside today?" Yi Zhonghai looked surprised.

"You haven't been going to the countryside these days." Xu Damao looked at Ning Xiaoming in surprise?

It was always Yi Zhonghai who brought Jia Dongxu to the cafeteria, why was there a fat young man here today?

"Is this a great master? Is he your apprentice?" Xu Damao pointed at Ning Xiaoming and asked.

"My son." Yi Zhonghai grinned, and naturally felt a bit of pride when he talked about Ning Xiaoming.

Xu Damao looked surprised.

"Master, you're not the illegitimate child out there, right?"

Yi Zhonghai's face was full of anger, waiting for Xu Damao?

"Master, great men always say that past mistakes should not be punished. If you have changed, you are a good comrade. Your illegitimate child is a matter of the previous dynasty and will not be a crime."

"Get lost! He's my biological son, not an illegitimate one." Yi Zhonghai was furious.

Xu Damao looked at Jia Dongxu?

Jia Dongxu nodded.

Because of Ning Xiaoming's appearance, I asked an old lady after get off work yesterday, and she found out that he is indeed the son of Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

"Uncle, you are no longer extinct, congratulations!" Xu Damao immediately looked fawning.

"Get out!" No one would be happy if they were told that their son was an illegitimate child.

Xu Damao left angrily.

See Liu Lan in the window.

Several workers were dissatisfied when they saw Liu Lan flipping the wok and started to curse at her.

"Take it or not. If you don't want to eat it, get out." Even if the food was fried, it was better than what you buy outside, so the workers held back their anger.

When he arrived at Yi Zhonghai, he did not receive any special treatment.

Arrived at Ning Xiaoming.

"Hello, beautiful lady!"

Liu Lan was about to stir the wok when she looked up and saw Ning Xiaoming, and she smiled seductively.

"Haha! It's my little brother!"

Liu Lan filled a big spoonful.

"What meat dishes are delicious today?" Ning Xiaoming looked at the situation inside and asked in surprise.

"We have yellow leopard meat today. Would you like some?"

"Give me two!" Ning Xiaoming looked surprised and was extremely confused.

This is game, how come there is one in the cafeteria?

One yellow macaque is not enough for the factory leaders to eat, so how can they sell it to ordinary workers?

As for why, Ning Xiaoming naturally wouldn't ask.

"One person can only buy one copy." Liu Lan said apologetically.

"Give me three. Yi Zhonghai is my father! The other one is for the beautiful lady."

Liu Lan was overjoyed and immediately printed two copies for Ning Xiaoming, keeping one for herself.

Immediately record Ning Xiaoming's purchase of three servings of yellow macaque meat.

"Brother, thank you. I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free!"

"Okay!" Ning Xiaoming said with a smile, walked to Yi Zhonghai's dining table, and handed a portion of yellow macaque meat to Yi Zhonghai.

"You eat!" Yi Zhonghai smiled with satisfaction.

This boy is quite filial.

Thinking of Qin Huairu, she also respected the couple and felt even happier.

"Yellow macaque meat is delicious." Xu Damao carried the food, chewed it, and walked to Ning Xiaoming's table.

Jia Dongxu looked at the yellow macaque meat, swallowed his saliva, and buried his head in eating the steamed buns made from two kinds of flour.