Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

You know what, just by raising it a little bit, Yi Zhonghai felt a lot more relaxed on his shoulders.

But this is a tough time for Jia Dongxu!

Before he even reached the workshop door, Jia Dongxu couldn't hold back and complained again: "Master, this is too heavy. I can't bear it anymore."

"Is this workpiece bigger than the previous one? Why is it so heavy?"

"Yes, that's right. This one is the largest. Let's stop and take a rest after we finish moving this one." Yi Zhonghai squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Jia Dongxu wanted to mutter something, but was interrupted by Yi Zhonghai.

"Okay, shut up. Don't talk from now on. Finish today's work and come to my house tonight for dumplings and some wine."

In order to shut up Jia Dongxu's nagging mouth, Yi Zhonghai directly offered him a delicious meal.

This trick is very useful for Jia Dongxu. Like Jia Zhangshi, he is very greedy and will become extremely craving for meat if he doesn't eat meat for a few days.

The meat in the lunch box that Shazhu brought back from Fengdeng Tower was basically eaten by Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu.

Qin Huairu couldn't compete with them at all.

Even if he was lucky enough to get a piece of meat, Jia Zhang would still nag at him all night long.

So when Jia Dongxu heard that Yi Zhonghai wanted to treat him to dumplings, he instantly became excited.

Dumplings and wine go hand in hand, the more you eat, the better!

After quickly moving these things, he went to work on the machine tool, trying to finish the work before getting off work and return to Yi Zhonghai's home early to have a good meal.

As he walked into the workshop, Jia Dongxu ran into Guo Dapiezi with his hands behind his back.

Seeing two people carrying things in, Guo Dapiezi pointed to a corner in the east and said, "Pile these big things over there. There's no room here anymore."

"Try to pile it higher so it will be easier to take it."

Jia Dongxu looked in the direction Guo Dapiaozi pointed and couldn't help but grin.

There is a brick platform in the east corner, and you have to climb two steps to put things on it.

Carrying things up the stairs is much more tiring than just moving things.

But there was no way. After all, Guo Dapiezi was the workshop director, and Jia Dongxu had to listen to what he said.

"Dongxu, go up the stairs slowly and hold on tight!" Yi Zhonghai was worried that Jia Dongxu couldn't bear it, so he reminded him in advance.

Jia Dongxu didn't say anything this time, because he was gritting his teeth and taking the first step.

weight!

It's really too heavy.

After just one level up, Jia Dongxu felt his calves starting to tremble.

Not only him, but even Yi Zhonghai behind him felt that he could not bear it anymore.

Because Jia Dongxu was standing on the steps, the weight of the workpiece began to press backwards, and Yi Zhonghai's pressure suddenly increased.

In order to make the work easier, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and used both hands to lift the workpiece more than ten centimeters.

It is natural for Yi Zhonghai to do this.

After all, I am a master, and I am old, so I should let my disciple Jia Dongxu share some of the burden with me.

Isn’t it said nowadays that we should give young people more training and opportunities?

Right now is a good opportunity to exercise.

But Yi Zhonghai never expected that he still overestimated Jia Dongxu!

Just as he raised his hand to hold the workpiece, Jia Dongxu just stepped onto the second step.

The sudden increase in weight pressed down on Jia Dongxu's body, and his left leg suddenly knelt forward, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, Jia Dongxu only felt a piercing pain in his knee. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub it, but how could one hand steady the workpiece on his shoulder? He slipped down without paying attention.

Jia Dongxu was young after all, and when he realized something was wrong he immediately moved to the side. The heavy workpiece brushed past his arm and fell to the ground.

There was a loud "Bang!"

Jia Dongxu managed to dodge it, but Yi Zhonghai, who was carrying the workpiece behind him, was not so lucky.

The moment the workpiece fell to the ground, it trembled violently and fell directly from Yi Zhonghai's shoulder.

"boom!"

There was another dull thud, followed by a miserable howl.

"what!!!"

Jia Dongxu suddenly turned around when he heard the voice, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

this.......

The other end of the workpiece happened to hit Yi Zhonghai's foot.

The workpiece was so heavy and fell so fast that Yi Zhonghai's face was distorted with pain.

"Ahhh!!! My feet, my feet!"

Yi Zhonghai wailed while trying to pry the workpiece off his feet.

But the piercing pain made him completely unable to use any strength.

It was the first time that Jia Dongxu saw Yi Zhonghai like this, and his mind was stunned.

It's over! It's over!

Is Yi Zhonghai going to be ruined?

In such an urgent situation, several possibilities flashed through Jia Dongxu's mind.

Yi Zhonghai injured his foot because he couldn't withstand the force of the workpiece. He wouldn't ask me for compensation, right?

Also, if Yi Zhonghai was ruined by this attack, how would the Jia family live in the future? How would he live in the future?

He had few friends in the workshop, and without Yi Zhonghai, he was afraid that he would never find a master willing to teach him skills.

The most important thing is, if Yi Zhonghai is really disabled, he won't pester himself because of it, right?

Yi Zhonghai has no son, only him as his apprentice.

As the saying goes, an apprentice is half a son. If Yi Zhonghai can no longer work, he, as an apprentice, should be filial to his master and his mistress.

But Jia Dongxu doesn't have this ability. He can't even take care of his own family, so how can he take care of Yi Zhonghai and the aunt?

"Idiot, what are you doing??"

Yi Zhonghai, who was sweating coldly from the pain, saw Jia Dongxu in a daze, and felt all the anger in his life come up.

What is this?

Seeing his master being hit, he actually stood there in a daze? ?

Even a three-year-old child would know to step forward to help, or run and call for help, right?

"Ah, Master!"

After being scolded, Jia Dongxu shuddered suddenly.

"Hurry, move this thing away, it hurts so much!" Yi Zhonghai said with clenched teeth.

"Ah? Move this?" Jia Dongxu was a little hesitant to do anything in the face of this situation.

“Move away!!”

Yi Zhonghai was completely furious and yelled at Jia Dongxu.

Seeing this, Jia Dongxu quickly shrank his neck and reached out to lift the workpiece.

"Master, please don't be anxious. I am very scared now. You can't..."

Even at this time, Jia Dongxu was still chattering.

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai wanted to slap him a few times, then pin him to the ground and punch him a few times.

But just when his anger value was full and was about to explode, an even stronger pain came from his feet.

"Ah!! My feet, my feet!"

Jia Dongxu was already very tired and had no strength left, and was frightened by this incident, so he had to use all his strength to lift it a few centimeters.

Originally he wanted to ask Yi Zhonghai to pull his foot out.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his hands could no longer hold the workpiece.

The workpiece hit Yi Zhonghai's foot hard again.