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"Dad, Mom, don't worry."

"Maybe Wan Xingbang was just trying to scare me. He's not a doctor at all, how could he tell?"

Xu Damao felt uneasy and didn't want to go for a check-up.

What should I do if I am really found out that I am infertile?

snort!

Xu Fugui ignored him and walked straight forward.

Xu Damao continued to wait, underwent an expedited examination, and spent three hours in agony.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Xu Fugui asked.

"Will he have any more children?"

The examination report that just came out made Xu Fugui rush forward immediately, scaring the doctor.

"Please calm down. Is your son married? Does he have children already?" the doctor asked.

"Not yet, he is preparing to get married. Doctor, please tell me quickly, I'm so worried!" Xu Fugui said anxiously.

"According to the examination results, Xu Damao's reproductive system was congenitally underdeveloped. In addition, he lacked self-control and was affected by external forces, which resulted in poor fertility. I suggest that you consider adopting a child." The doctor sighed.

With a bang, Xu Damao collapsed to the ground.

Xu's mother also collapsed on the ground. Although Xu Fugui was in a slightly better condition, he could not stand steadily and his face was pale. This was a fatal blow to the Xu family.

"Doctor, is there really no hope?" Xu Fugui asked, grasping at the last bit of hope.

“Given the current level of medical care, it is indeed difficult. But your son is still young and there is a certain hope. Perhaps in ten or twenty years, with the advancement of medical technology, he can be cured.” The doctor tried his best to comfort him.

The doctor was afraid that Xu Fugui would lose control of his emotions, after all, patients attacking doctors happens from time to time. In order to appease them, the doctor tried his best to calm them down.

"Dad, did you hear that? I still have hope!" Xu Damao said in surprise.

Snapped!

Xu Fugui slapped his son.

"You bastard, don't you understand? What the doctor said is that there is no hope for you! Ten or twenty years, they are just words to comfort people. The reality is to adopt a child as soon as possible." Xu Damao had rich social experience and knew that there was little hope as soon as he heard it.

Xu Fugui thought of Yi Zhonghai. He always laughed at Yi Zhonghai before, but he didn't expect that his son would do the same now. The Xu family was extremely depressed and the whole family was silent.

"Dad, I remember now. The doctor said that the external force I received affected my fertility." Xu Damao gritted his teeth, "It must be Shazhu. He was the only one who kicked my **."

He deliberately ignored the first two reasons mentioned by the doctor: congenital maldevelopment and lack of self-control, and only focused on the external force.

"Yes, we must not let Sha Zhu go. He caused my son to be infertile, and we can't let him go." Mother Xu's eyes were red, and she was ready to stand up and walk out.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Fugui was surprised.

"I'm going to settle accounts with Sha Zhu. He made my son childless, so I'll make him childless too." Mother Xu pushed open the door and was about to walk out.

"Yes, let's go settle the score with Sha Zhu." Xu Damao also stood up and followed his mother out.

"Stop messing around! Come back here. We must settle the matter of Sha Zhu, but now is not the time. We have more important things to do." Xu Fugui quickly stopped them.

"The most important thing now is the children's issue."

"Xu Damao, aren't you afraid that you will end up like Yi Zhonghai in the future?" "It just so happens that Yingzi is here with her two children."

"Why don't you just marry Yingzi? Now you have a bride and you don't have to raise the child yourself."

"The two children are still young and ignorant now. Treat them well. When you are old, they will be filial to you and accompany you till the end of your life."

Xu Fugui felt helpless.

As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never let his son marry a widow with children.

"Dad, Yingzi is a widow, I don't want to marry her. I have a job and a house, I want to marry an innocent girl." Xu Damao firmly disagreed. After all, Yingzi was unlucky for her husband, he didn't want to die so early.

"Shut up, it's already been decided!"

"You can't even have children now, why do you want to marry an innocent girl?" Xu Fugui was a little angry and didn't listen to Xu Damao's advice at all.

"Da Mao, listen to your father and marry Yingzi first."

"The doctor said that in a few years, with the advancement of medical technology, your disease may be cured."

"You go to the hospital every year. If you are cured, divorce Yingzi, marry an innocent girl, and have children yourself."

"Let's do two things at once. Let's marry Yingzi first!" Xu's mother also gave Xu Damao some advice.

Xu Damao nodded, this suggestion seemed good.

Speaking of which, Yingzi is still very beautiful, and her mature charm makes her more attractive to him than ordinary girls.

At the same time, the steel rolling mill was busy.

Today is the day of the technician selection examination. Those who pass the examination will have the opportunity to participate in technician training.

From ordinary workers to technicians, this is a huge leap. For this exam, the steel mill contacted nearby primary and secondary schools and borrowed tables, chairs and invigilators. The exam venue was arranged somewhere.

Workers take the test in batches and return to the workshop immediately after the test. They are not allowed to leave to prevent leaks. They must go to the bathroom before the test.

Those who go to the restroom after the exam also need to be accompanied by an invigilator to ensure that the test questions are not leaked and to prevent cheating to the greatest extent possible.

Yi Zhonghai was one of the first workers to take the test. After receiving the test paper, he was stunned.

"What kind of test questions are these?"

"Out of ten questions, not a single one is related to technology."

"The first question is to identify shapes, which can be done by illiterate people. I heard that this question was set by Wan Xingbang. How could he set a question like this?"

Yi Zhonghai took a quick look at the questions.

The first five questions are all classification judgment questions.

The last five questions are slightly more difficult, but still not related to technology. They test logical reasoning and analytical skills.

"I understand."

"Wanxingbang mainly wants to test two aspects: one is basic cultural knowledge, and the other is learning ability."

"This is so unfair. My basic cultural knowledge is good, but I am old and my learning ability is definitely not as good as that of young people." Although helpless, Yi Zhonghai was a veteran after all, and he quickly understood the meaning.

In terms of skills, as an eighth-level fitter, he is very confident that he is definitely one of the best workers.

But once it comes to tests on logical reasoning, analytical skills and learning abilities, he becomes nervous because he feels that he will definitely not be able to win compared to those young people.

Yan Jiecheng was also on the list of the first batch of candidates. When he picked up the test paper, he was confused like Yi Zhonghai: "What are these?"

He thought that graduating from high school would bring a clear advantage, but the ten questions on the test made him doubt: "What do these questions have to do with cultural foundation?"

"There is some relationship, but not very close." Yan Jiecheng stared at the test paper and felt a headache. He was originally full of confidence, but now after seeing these ten questions, his confidence immediately dropped by half. He could only lower his head and try his best to answer each question.

The atmosphere in the entire examination room was very depressing. After the first round of examinations, the first batch of candidates left the examination room one by one, and the second batch of candidates began to enter. Jia Dongxu was among the second batch of candidates.

"Master, Master..." Jia Dongxu saw Yi Zhonghai and ran over quickly, "Master, what questions were taken?"

"How to answer?" Jia Dongxu continued to ask. Yi Zhonghai looked at him sternly with a dark face, reminding him that the invigilator was watching him. He understood that if he answered, it would be cheating, and before the exam, the factory had emphasized the exam discipline through the radio: any form of cheating would directly disqualify the exam, and would not be allowed to register for technician training in the next three years, would be disqualified from various selections, and would be transferred to another position according to the severity of the case.

"Dongxu, do well in the exam!" Yi Zhonghai only said this.

Jia Dongxu was confused. Why didn't the master say a word? Is this what a master does?

He turned to another colleague and asked, "San Zhuang, did you take the first round of exams? What questions were there?"

But San Zhuang was not like Yi Zhonghai. His relationship with Jia Dongxu was not very good to begin with, and when Jia Dongxu asked about the exam questions, he just uttered a word coldly and showed a look of contempt.

After returning to the workshop, San Zhuang went straight to the deputy director of the workshop.

"Deputy Director, Jia Dongxu just asked Yi Zhonghai about the exam questions outside the examination room. Yi Zhonghai didn't tell him, so he came to ask me. I think he wants to cheat!" San Zhuang reported.

"I understand. Go back and don't tell anyone!" the deputy director instructed.

Then, the deputy director found the workshop director, who then reported Jia Dongxu's situation to the person in charge of the examination room, saying that Jia Dongxu had the intention to cheat, but no one cooperated with him.

"Which one is Jia Dongxu?" the person in charge of the examination room asked. Since these people were seconded from nearby primary and secondary schools, they were not familiar with the people in the factory.

"The sixth row on the left in front, the seventh from left to right. Yes, yes, that's the young man who keeps scratching his ears." The workshop director's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

The other workers were busy taking the test, but Jia Dongxu was scratching his head, which attracted everyone's attention. However, he himself knew nothing about it.

Soon, Jia Dongxu became the focus of the invigilator's monitoring. When the second exam was halfway through, the factory director Yang Zhi and several leaders came to the examination room.

"Dear colleagues, thank you for your support and efforts in our factory assessment!" Director Yang came here to cheer everyone up.

He also came to inspect the examination room.

Wan Xingbang was busy with technology research and development and was unable to attend the event in person, so he took over.

Director Yang glanced at the candidates. "Why is this worker so restless?" he asked. "Is the chair uncomfortable?"

"He keeps squirming in his seat. What is he doing?"

The person Director Yang was pointing to was Jia Dongxu.

"Based on my previous experience as an invigilator at school, he may have encountered a difficult problem that he couldn't solve and was anxious." An invigilator next to him answered, without mentioning that he should pay special attention to this person. Director Yang nodded, did not ask further questions, and left the examination room immediately. At this moment,