Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Especially the mysterious space on the ring finger, it is the best healing artifact for cultivation. With a system, is there any technique in the world that cannot be cultivated?

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was acting very abnormally, he was sitting there in a daze with a sad face. It seemed that something terrible had happened.

What is Yi Zhonghai worried about?

Shouldn't I be happy to be a workshop director?

"Dad! What's wrong with you?" Ning Xiaoming walked over and asked softly.

"Oh! This promotion went so smoothly that no one objected. Oh! Have you ever heard of the saying 'when the birds are all gone, the bows are put away; when the rabbits are dead, the dogs are cooked'?" Yi Zhonghai sighed continuously.

Ning Xiaoming pondered for a while, and thinking about this sudden promotion and Li Huaide's resentful look, he should have objected!

Are they all good people?

Is the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill a place where Director Yang has the final say?

If you think that way, you are mentally ill.

"Xiaoming, you are too naive and should not make cards. If so, everyone will be able to make parts, and there will be no need for us father and son." The reason why Yi Zhonghai could not become the workshop director was not because he had no talent, but because he had no backing.

Without anyone to promote you, no matter how smart or good at strategy you are, your talents will be useless.

In Love in Siheyuan, Yi Zhonghai can fool everyone in Siheyuan for a lifetime with his eloquent tongue.

Ning Xiaoming smiled and didn't care. Anyone who dared to mess around would be made to pay the price.

"Dad! Don't worry, anyone who dares to kill the donkey will definitely regret it."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, thinking that Ning Xiaoming was too young and didn't know how dangerous society was.

Ning Xiaoming patted Yi Zhonghai's arm, meaning to reassure Yi Zhonghai.

Come to the workshop.

Continue to teach everyone how to make parts.

Ning Xiaoming made parts and gave a demonstration.

When he started processing parts, he showed a look of horror.

I didn't expect that my hands became so flexible and it was very easy to process parts.

The speed cannot be faster. After all, the cutting knife and the cutting of iron bars rely on the speed of the machine. No matter how fast your hands are, you cannot make the machine produce parts quickly.

When it was time to get off work, only Jia Dongxu was left, as everyone else had learned it.

It’s not that Jia Dongxu doesn’t know how to do it, but his hands are shaking and he can’t work at all.

Ning Xiaoming looked at Jia Dongxu with pity.

If Jia Dongxu did not leave the sixth workshop, something would happen eventually.

The machine will eat people. If you are accidentally caught in it, you will be disabled if not killed.

"Senior brother, your hands are shaking. Why don't you take a few days off, or get married and go home to retire, so as not to follow in your father's footsteps." Ning Xiaoming did not have a good impression of Jia Dongxu.

Perhaps it was the butterfly effect of time travel that caused Jia Dongxu's hands to tremble prematurely.

We need to observe what ability Jia Dongxu has that can make Qin Huairu loyal to the Jia family until her death?

Jia Dongxu's eyes lit up, yes!

If your hands are shaking and you can't work, it's okay to take sick leave.

Wouldn’t it be nice to marry a wife, let her go to work, and then go home and lie down?

"Thank you, Junior Brother. You are my destined benefactor." Jia Dongxu said and left quickly.

The corner of Ning Xiaoming's mouth twitched violently. Is he Jia Dongxu's destined benefactor?

If you believe what Jia Dongxu says, you are a fool.

It would be strange if Jia Dongxu didn't hate Qin Huairu for robbing her.

It is inevitable that Jia Dongxu hates the Yi family, otherwise Jia Dongxu must be out of his mind.

Qin Huairu and a aunt beat up Jia Zhang, and Ning Xiaoming snatched Qin Huairu as his wife. Each of them was an irreconcilable deep hatred that was destined to be irreconcilable.

Jia Dongxu is acting like a grandson at the moment because he has no strength and has to bow his head.

When we arrived at the parking lot, Yi Zhonghai was already waiting.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was still frowning, Ning Xiaoming smiled.

It seems that Yi Zhonghai cares a lot about his reputation.

Became a workshop director, but was demoted within a few days. How miserable it was! It would be better if I had never been promoted!

Losing something after gaining it is the saddest and most painful thing.

Yi Zhonghai cares about the position of workshop director, so he is worried. If he didn't care, this wouldn't be the case.

Ning Xiaoming did not go to comfort Yi Zhonghai. He opened the lock and rode his tricycle home.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw Qin Huairu waiting at the door.

Seeing Ning Xiaoming coming back, he smiled with joy.

Ning Xiaoming came in front of Qin Huairu and saw Qin Huairu's pretty face which was red and particularly charming, with sweat on her forehead.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

Qin Huairu smiled sweetly.

"I just got back too, hehe! Let's go home!"

arrive home.

Auntie has already prepared the meal.

Three-grain steamed buns and a dish of pickles.

Ning Xiaoming saw tonight’s dinner and pointed at the pickles.

"Mom, is this all we have for dinner tonight?"

The lady nodded and smiled.

"Be more frugal in the future, otherwise you won't even have these to eat."

Yi Zhonghai frowned.

"My dear, even if it's hard, we can't let the children suffer! How can we let the children eat these?"

Ning Xiaoming felt warm in his heart when he heard this. It is better to have a cheap dad.

"Dad! We have bought the backyard. We should be frugal in the future and save money to pay off the debt." Qin Huairu said weakly.

"What's going on?" Yi Zhonghai looked horrified.

An old lady talked incessantly about the purchase of the backyard today.

Yi Zhonghai was silent and sighed.

"Seven hundred yuan is indeed a good deal, but the problem is that I can't make ends meet at home!"

"Dad! Don't worry! Xiaoming is very good at hunting, we won't have to worry about having no meat to eat." Qin Huairu winked at Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming smiled but said nothing.

After all, there are not so many prey in the city.

There are not many prey around Zhengyang Gate.

"Man, let's not eat anymore. Let's go hunting, okay?" Qin Huairu had no appetite for the steamed buns made of three kinds of flour.

After all, if she married into the Yi family and ate meat for every meal, how could she swallow steamed bread?

"Let's go hunting and have dinner at Zhengyangmen later." Ning Xiaoming said as he followed Qin Huairu out.

"Okay!" The aunt quickly packed up the pickles and steamed buns.

The weather is still very cold now, so it’s fine to keep the steamed corn bread and pickles for a few days.

Qin Huairu and the aunt ate steamed buns and pickles for lunch.

The family left the courtyard on a tricycle.

I met Yan Bugui on the way.

Yan Bugui was holding a bamboo fishing rod and a bucket.

"Third brother, we have a good harvest! How about a couple of drinks tonight?" Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"There are only a few small fish, not enough to go with the wine." Yan Bugui said embarrassedly.

When I passed by Yan Bugui, I saw a bucket with three small fish in it.

But there are scales of big fish, it seems that the big fish have been sold.

Qin Huairu riding a bicycle.

It was Qin Huairu who rushed to ride the bike, not Ning Xiaoming who let Qin Huairu ride.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to chat with Yan Bugui, but the car was going too fast and they passed each other in an instant.

"Huai Ru, go this way! You've taken the wrong path." An aunt said hurriedly.

"Yes, you will know in a moment."

Qin Huairu pedaled faster.