Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 85 [Liu Haizhong's eighth-level blacksmith assessment, the invigilator turned out to be Liu Jiacheng? 】

backyard.

After Liu Haizhong finished his breakfast, he straightened his clothes according to a palm-sized mirror.

"What a good day today?"

"Could it be that our father has become an official?"

"No, if I become an official, my father will definitely say so."

The three brothers had question marks on their faces.

Because the usual bangs don't pay attention to their own image.

The second aunt put the coat on Liu Haizhong, and said with a smile: "Your father is going to take the eighth-level blacksmith assessment today."

The assessment of the eighth-level blacksmith was originally supposed to be held together with the assessment of the eighth-level fitter three months ago, but it was delayed for a while due to the production of the workshop.

And this period of time just made Liu Haizhong more prepared!

"Look, after I get the assessment of the eighth-level blacksmith today, we will eat meat at night."

Liu Haizhong bared his teeth in the mirror.

He has not yet become a leader, but if he can obtain the qualification of an eighth-level blacksmith, he will be the highest-level worker in the third workshop of the blacksmith.

It's no problem to be a production team leader with his ability!
Being an official is his goal!

He always wanted to be an official and manage workers like a workshop director.

How majestic!

Unlike skilled workers who stick their buttocks all day long to work.

"Dad, then go for it!"

"Take the exam well, and you must become an eighth-level blacksmith."

"We'll wait for you to eat meat when we come back home!"

The three brothers of the Liu family cheered on for the sake of Liu Haizhong, and even more for the meat.

If Liu Haizhong can be promoted to the eighth-level blacksmith, his monthly salary will increase accordingly.

At that time, maybe they will be able to eat a fried egg every now and then!

"Wait for the good news of my victory!"

Liu Haizhong went to work humming a song.

The three-month delay also made him more prepared.

This time the eighth-level blacksmith assessment is definitely not like Yi Zhonghai's!
Just when he was feeling proud, Liu Jiacheng roared past on his bicycle.

Seeing the bicycle... Liu Haizhong's heart began to feel sour again.

"What are you arrogant about!"

Liu Haizhong had already planned to buy himself a second-hand bicycle when he became an eighth-level blacksmith.

Because second-hand bicycles are cheap, and no bicycle tickets are required!
But at that time, he would use his status as an eighth-level blacksmith to regain his position as the second uncle of the compound, and then pull Yi Zhonghai down step by step to become the first uncle of the compound.

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Red Star Rolling Mill.

Qin Huairu stood at the door absent-mindedly.

She still hasn't paid the 30 yuan fine from the Public Security Bureau, and she doesn't know where to get Liu Jiacheng's front door.

If the fine is not paid, comrades from the Public Security Bureau will definitely intervene again!

After Qin Huairu saw Yi Zhonghai, she took three steps in parallel, and she was here today to wait for Yi Zhonghai.

"Master, how about the cigarette ticket and money?"

All she can count on now is Yi Zhonghai.

Because only Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai were willing to help her in Sijiu City.

She had already asked Shazhu about it, and it was true that he couldn't get cigarette tickets, so Qin Huairu could only place his hope on Yi Zhonghai.

"There should be a result this afternoon."

For Qin Huairu's sake, Yi Zhonghai has been tossing a lot in the past two days, looking for a few old friends to get the cigarette ticket.

But he has no choice, for the sake of his future retirement plan, he has to do this.

Only by letting Qin Huairu appreciate him now, will he have the opportunity to provide for him in the future.

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

After hearing the news, Qin Huairu felt relieved.

"But you have to think about the money thing again, and I can't borrow you too much."

Yi Zhonghai is not a fool, if he was asked to lend Qin Huairu more than 30 yuan at one time, he would not take it.

borrow?
Nice to say!

Given the conditions of the Jia family, if they want to repay it, they don't know the year of the monkey, or even the probability of not repaying it is very high.

Now he is not yet fully sure whether Qin Huairu can provide for him in the old age.

If you give all the money to Qin Huairu, what should you do if you can't provide for him in the future?
Qin Huairu was also in a dilemma, thinking that Yi Zhonghai would not be able to settle the money matter: "Master, how much can you lend me?"

After Yi Zhonghai paused, he said, "Ten yuan!"

This is Yi Zhonghai's greatest ability.

He had been deducted a month's wages because of Shazhu's damage to the rolling mill before, and the ten yuan was all taken from his old book.

"Thank you, Grandpa!"

Regarding the money matter, Qin Huairu still decided to go to Shazhu.

Among her, only Shazhu is the best talker!

Yi Zhonghai's money was always said to be lent to her, but Shazhu never said it was borrowed, and they always let her take it for emergency.

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A workshop.

The workshop director hurried in: "Master Liu, are you busy now?"

"Director, what's the matter?"

Liu Jiacheng put down the tools in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel hanging around his neck.

The workshop director said: "Come with me, Director Yang wants to see you."

"Director Yang wants to see me?"

Liu Jiacheng was very strange.

He is an eighth-level fitter, and to put it bluntly, he is just a skilled worker.

He should not be needed for the reception or the meeting in the factory.

Even for production and technical matters, there are workshop directors and rolling mill technicians.

What did Director Yang want from him?

Although puzzled, Liu Jiacheng followed the workshop director to Director Yang's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Director Yang smiled and said, "Master Liu, come and sit down."

"I'm looking for you this time because I want you to be the invigilator for the eighth-level blacksmith assessment."

"Something happened in the branch factory, and all the technicians in the factory were transferred."

Originally, there was still a technician on duty in the factory, but today something happened at home and he couldn't come.

Today is the day of the eighth-level blacksmith assessment, and the workers are all waiting!

Only at this time did Director Yang think of Liu Jiacheng!
The last time he chatted with Liu Jiacheng in the workshop for a while, they talked about some forging techniques.

Director Yang is convinced of Liu Jiacheng's technical theory.

"Director Yang, is this...suitable?"

Liu Jiacheng was confused!
Unexpectedly, Factory Director Yang came to him as the invigilator for the blacksmith assessment.

"Why not!"

"As far as your theories are concerned, they are no worse than the technicians in the factory."

Director Yang's words came from the heart.

The conversation between the two last time made him look at Liu Jiacheng with admiration.

Although Liu Jiacheng's real identity is an eighth-level fitter, but this time the task is only to invigilate the exam, and he does not need to do it himself.

This time, Liu Jiacheng was asked to come up with some exam questions corresponding to the level of blacksmiths.

"The factory manager can rest assured that the task will be completed!"

Liu Jiacheng didn't shirk this time either.

Based on his current professional knowledge about some ninth-level engineers and the eighth-level blacksmith skills that the system gave him recently, there is no problem at all as the invigilator this time.

He was thinking of tidying up his bangs before.

Opportunity...here it is!

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A special examination venue.

There are more than 20 blacksmith workers sitting or standing.

And this time, only one of Liu Haizhong participated in the eighth-level blacksmith assessment!
Standing next to this group of workers who are lower in rank than him, Liu Haizhong has a strong sense of superiority.

"Deputy Director Zhang, are you still assessing today?"

Hearing that the technicians in the factory were unable to come to the factory today due to special circumstances, Liu Haizhong felt a little disappointed.

He can't wait to become a level eight blacksmith!

Or... I want to be an official!
"Wait a little longer, the director has already reported this matter to the factory director."

Today is indeed a special situation. No one thought that several technicians in the factory would not be here today.

The technician who stayed at the rolling mill was also unable to come for a while because of an urgent matter at home.

It seems... Today's eighth-level blacksmith assessment will be delayed again...

At this moment, the door of the room was slowly opened, and the director of the forging workshop brought Liu Jiacheng in.

After seeing Liu Jiacheng, Liu Haizhong frowned slightly.

This is where their eighth-level blacksmith is assessed. What does Liu Jiacheng, an eighth-level fitter, come here for?
Or did you come in with the director?

A faint unease was suddenly felt in the center of bangs.

It seems...something bad is going to happen!
"You should also know that several technicians in the factory are not here today, so we specially invited Master Liu from the fitter workshop to be the invigilator for this assessment."

Originally, the workshop director wondered why Liu Jiacheng was asked to be the invigilator this time. Although Liu Jiacheng is well-known throughout the rolling mill, fitters and blacksmiths are two cross-departmental jobs.

Interlaced like a mountain!
But on the way here, the director of the workshop and Liu Jiacheng deliberately chatted a few words about blacksmithing.

That professional theoretical knowledge... He was stunned when he heard it!

If we continue talking, it is estimated that he, the director, will not be able to step down from the stage.

With this level, it's no problem to be the invigilator this time!
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(End of this chapter)