Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

"Yan Jiecheng, bring some more materials over."

Yan Jiecheng, who was just about to take a break, was solemnly called before he even sat down.

"Master, you're going to let me, a genius, move raw materials all day long?"

There was dissatisfaction in Yan Jiecheng's tone. He said he was a genius a week ago, but he had been moving raw materials for a whole week and had not been taught much basic knowledge.

It seems that this master is no good and is blind.

Instead of teaching such an excellent disciple, he taught a waste.

"Yan Jiecheng, your tone is wrong, do you have any complaints in your heart?"

"Master, how dare I complain? Didn't you say yesterday that you would let me try my hand at the machine today?"

"Jie Cheng, you don't understand the master's painstaking efforts."

"is it?"

"Of course, as a veteran, I am very good at judging people. It is because you are a genius that I have to train you."

"Master, I think I have trained well."

"You are far from it. It's only been a few days, and you are so impatient to get on the machine?"

"More than a week."

"More than a week? Have you learned all about the properties of various materials?"

"This...this, Master, didn't you tell me? I've been moving the raw materials for a week."

“Talented people gradually learn things in the process of handling raw materials. Only in this way can you always remember the characteristics of various materials and what products are suitable for processing.”

"is it?"

"Of course, only by fully understanding the characteristics of various raw materials can we get started better in the future."

"I understand, master."

"Remember, you must guard against arrogance and calm down. Only in this way can you understand the characteristics of various materials more quickly. I know that you young people want to touch the machine right away. This is wrong. When doing anything, don't think about rushing for success, especially technical work. This is responsible for yourself and others. Do you remember?"

"Remember, Master."

"Well, move some more materials to your brother's workstation."

After saying this, Zheng Zhong no longer paid attention to Yan Jiecheng and continued to guide Wu Sihai from the side.

"Brother, how about you teach me some techniques?"

After transporting the materials, Yan Jiecheng stood next to Sun Chuan's workstation and looked at him with envy.

"Haha, Yan Jiecheng, you haven't even learned how to walk yet, and you're already thinking about running?"

"Brother, didn't you hear what the master said? I am very talented."

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng really believed Zheng Zhong's words, Sun Chuan almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Jie Cheng, a tall building starts from the ground, you should lay a good foundation."

However, Sun Chuan did not dare to teach Yan Jiecheng any skills without permission, not even the basic skills. He did not dare to offend his master. He was only a second-level worker now and had a lot to learn. He also wanted to learn more skills from Zheng Zhong to prepare for promotion.

Although Zhengzhong's character is not very good, his skills are among the best among the fifth-level workers.

"Humph!"

Yan Jiecheng's face was full of unhappiness. He was eager to learn skills, upgrade his work level, become a regular employee early, and most importantly, increase his salary so that he could pay off the money he paid for the job quickly so that he could have his own control over his money in the future.

“Dangdangdang…”

When the bell rang, Yan Jiecheng got up and ran out, picked up his lunch box from the shelf, and headed straight to the cafeteria. He didn't want to be late any more.

"Silly Zhu, two steamed buns and one portion of stir-fried cabbage."

As he spoke, Yan Jiecheng handed over the meal ticket.

Sha Zhu deliberately picked the two smallest ones. The cabbage was just cabbage, and the meat was all shaken off by Sha Zhu.

"Silly Zhu, what do you mean?"

Of course Yan Jiecheng was unwilling. The steamed buns were all similar and looked the same, but the dish was different.

Yan Jiecheng was quite happy when Sha Zhu scooped a big spoonful. But what Sha Zhu did next really opened his eyes. He saw the pieces of meat being shaken off by Sha Zhu, and only a few cabbage stalks were left, barely enough to cover the bottom of the lunch box.

"Next person."

Sha Zhu ignored Yan Jiecheng.

"Silly Zhu, if you are sick, just go see a doctor. I accept that the steamed buns are a little smaller, but is this the dish you prepared for me? It can't even cover the bottom of the lunch box, you'd better give me some more."

"Get lost, everyone is the same, don't look for trouble."

"Silly Zhu, you don't have to fight, just give me back the money."

"Yan Jiecheng, I'm giving you face, right? If you like it, eat it. If you don't want to eat it, you can throw it away."

"Silly Zhu, if you don't fight, I'll fight myself."

Yan Jiecheng was also a person who was unwilling to suffer a loss, so he raised his hand and tried to snatch the spoon from Sha Zhu's hand.

Sha Zhu took a few steps back with the spoon in his hand, and Yan Jiecheng could only stare blankly outside the window.

"Can you please hurry up ahead?"

"That's right. If you're not hungry, just go and wait over there. Don't delay our meal."

"You've been tired all day. Go back and rest early after dinner."

"What kind of people are these every day?"

“…”

Yan Jiecheng stood there and didn't want to leave, and the people behind him didn't want to leave either.

"What are you yelling about? Does it have anything to do with me whether you eat or not?"

Yan Jiecheng, who had been upset all day, became angry.

"Fuck him, beat him."

"Which workshop is this kid from?"

"You delayed my meal, and now I'm going to beat you up."

The people behind him pulled Yan Jiecheng out of the team on the spot and beat him up.

The little cabbage in the lunch box was scattered, and the two steamed buns rolled away to who knows where.

The few people were also very sensible. After all, this was in the factory and they couldn't go too far. Seeing that Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to fight back and just curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, their anger subsided.

"Hahaha"

"Coward."

"This is hilarious. I thought he was a big shot? Is this all?"

"Oh, look at him, he doesn't fight back when he's hit, he doesn't talk back when he's scolded, wow, good job."

"Bah, trash."

The physical pain is okay, it’s just physical damage and it will go away if you endure it.

The mocking words around are considered magical damage, and that is the most hurtful thing.

Yan Jiecheng stood up without saying a word and brushed off the dust on his body, especially the footprints on his body. He felt a little regretful and thought he should not have come to work in the factory. It would have been better if he had done odd jobs.

He picked up his empty lunch box and looked around on the ground, but he couldn't find his steamed bun. He didn't know who picked it up.

After working for a whole afternoon, I'm still hungry. I want to continue waiting in line, but I can't save face. So I give up and go back to have a meal.

"Hmph, trash!"

Liu Haizhong looked at Yan Jiecheng with disdain and left with his lunch box.

"Bah, what the hell."

Liu Haizhong looked down on Yan Jiecheng, and Yan Jiecheng also looked down on Liu Haizhong. When he was being beaten, he did not see Liu Haizhong. Now that the beating was over, no one knew where Liu Haizhong came out from.