Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

He almost told Yi Zhonghai to leave.

"Okay, I'll go back after noon."

Yi Zhonghai said.

In this way, he can still be regarded as working half a day.

According to his salary, he can get more than one yuan.

"Whether you leave at noon or at night, your shift today is free."

The fitter team leader saw through Yi Zhonghai's thoughts.

said directly.

"Then I came to the unit and stayed until now, is it for nothing?"

Yi Zhonghai was also annoyed.

"Master Yi, you haven't done any work, and you still want to get paid after sitting here?"

"The reason why the factory gives you such a high salary is to let you set an example. Is this how you set an example for young people?"

"Teachers go to school to lie down when they are sick and don't go to class, and policemen go to the police station to rest when they are sick and don't work. Isn't society in chaos?"

"Big guys are doing the same thing as you. They come to the unit for empty pay, so why don't we still work in the factory?"

Zhang Bingye frowned and criticized.

"What Zhang Gong said is quite reasonable. If you can't do the work and stay in the unit, isn't this just a waste of money?"

"Old Yi is not particular about what he does."

"He just said that Zhang Gong's level is not good, and he takes the salary from the factory for nothing. He has done too much himself, and he doesn't know where he got the face."

The workers in the fitter class talked a lot.

He looked at Yi Zhonghai with a bit of disdain.

"Okay, I'll go."

"But before I leave, I want to see if Zhang Bingye can solve this problem."

Yi Zhonghai was ashamed of what he said.

If he stayed any longer, the ruined person would become Yi Zhonghai.

"Squad leader, Master Yi is hopeless."

"Find me an old master fitter to finish this job."

Zhang Bingye said.

"It's easy to say, we have a lot of old fitter masters in our class."

The team leader beckoned and called an old master fitter over.

Zhang Bingye opened the blueprint and explained.

The old fitter took the file and started to work.

In no time, the jig is complete.

"Try the effect."

Zhang Bingye said.

The fitter team leader personally moved the fixture and placed it on the No. [-] station.

The operator gets to work.

After finishing a part, the fitter team leader checks a part.

Zhang Bingye watched from the side.

Ten parts were inspected in a row.

All are qualified products.

"Zhang Gong, you are really amazing."

"After your whole process, there is nothing wrong with it."

The head of the fitter team beamed with joy.

"It's good to be able to solve the problem."

"Come on, I'm going back, you keep busy."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

"Mr. Zhang, walk slowly."

The fitter team leader smiled and waved.

"Zhang Bingye is really capable."

"That's not bad, he's a maintenance model on the radio."

"It's also on the radio alongside Hu Gaogong."

"If my son is half as good as him, I will be content to die."

"Master Yi must be jealous of Zhang Gong and deliberately speak ill of Zhang Gong."

Everyone in the fitter class sighed.

Yi Zhonghai had already sneaked away.

No face at all.

Zhang Bingye rode his bike back to the technical office building.

"Yo, are you back?"

"How was the first time you went to the scene?"

Hu Gengke asked jokingly.

"It's okay, things are sorted out."

"But it can be optimized later, this matter..."

Zhang Bingye returned to his seat.

Tell Hu Gengke what happened just now.

"Your boy is quite capable, and you have done a good job."

"There are quite a lot of people like Yi Zhonghai."

"You are young and transferred to work in the technical office. There must be many old people who will not accept you."

"Don't worry about it, just do what you should do, and if you encounter something that can't be solved, just tell me."

Hu Gengke finished listening quietly.

Oral guidance.

"Ah."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

Pull out a piece of paper, put it on the table, and start drawing with a pencil.

I want to draw the jig designed for the eighth station of the fitter class in my mind.

As long as there are fixture drawings, rely on the craftsmanship of the master craftsmen in the fitter class.

The new jig can be made in half a day. "Linglong" ⑧5⑥⒈0␐782

153: I ran into Qin Huairu's private meeting, is it a man?

"Stop busy and go eat."

"I'll do it in the afternoon if I have anything to do."

Hu Gengke greeted.

Zhang Bingye smiled and got up.

Go out with a net bag.

The two rode their bicycles to the cafeteria.

Many workers knew Hu Gengke, and when they saw Hu Gengke, they greeted him one after another.

Call Hu Gaogong.

Hu Gengke signaled with a smile.

There are also a few people from the fitter class, who call Zhang Bingye Zhang Gong.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Bingye nodded slightly.

"That's right. Once you're on the scene, many people will be convinced of you."

Hu Gengke was a little surprised.

"Okay."

The corners of Zhang Bingye's mouth curled up.

The two had a meal and found a place to sit.

Zhang Bingye opened the lunch box he brought over.

"Yo, stewed beef."

"You kid is good at eating."

Hu Gengke's eyes lit up.

"I am the only one in my family, and the whole family will not be hungry if one person is full."

Zhang Bingye said with a smile.

But I was quite surprised in my heart. As Hu Gengke, I couldn't eat any good things.

To Hu Gengke, eating beef is a common thing.

How can I be surprised.

"My family is just the opposite of yours. There are many people in my family."

Hu Gengke made a random sentence.

I picked up a chopstick of beef and chewed it vigorously in my mouth.

There was a look of enjoyment on his face.

Hu Gengke didn't continue talking, and Zhang Bingye didn't ask.

On a long table not far from Zhang Bingye.

The little girls in the studio sat and ate together.

"Hey, that's Zhang Bingye."

"The one next to him seems to be Gaogong Hu."

"I heard that Zhang Bingye became famous in the fitter class today and scolded Yi Zhonghai."

"He's so handsome."

A few little girls chirped and said.

All eyes fell on Zhang Bingye.

I didn't eat any food.

Yu Haitang sipped his meal and looked at Zhang Bingye tenderly.

Later, Yu Haitang went to the big equipment again, but was in vain.