Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 21 The end of the assessment
Watching Shazhu run out, Xu Damao laughed in the crowd, this time Shazhu was really ashamed.

But looking at Yang Xiaotao in the crowd, some haze appeared on his face.

"Boy, wait, hum!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't see Xu Damao, and he was also very curious about Sha Zhu's appearance. Who would have thought that Sha Zhu would suffer such a big loss?

And now is the critical moment of assessment.

However, this matter is very Xu Damao's style.

Yang Xiaotao decided to go back and remind Shazhu that Xu Damao has done a lot of such bad things anyway, so just push him.

Letting this pair of enemies in the courtyard fall in love and kill each other is one of the few recreational activities.

Xu Damao, who was thinking about how to punish Yang Xiaotao, never imagined that Yang Xiaotao with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be so bad, and he really hit and fell on the rightful owner by mistake.

If you think about it, you will probably be very depressed.

On the other hand, the assessment of the second-level fitter in the first workshop is also in progress.

Director Sun in the first workshop scratched his head looking at the assessment workpiece given by Guo Liang. He heard about the assessment situation of the third workshop just now, and wanted to make fun of the people in the third workshop, but then Guo Liang came to the first workshop.

Moreover, the given workpiece is also extremely difficult among second-level fitters.

Now, he is also worried about the dozen or so first-level fitters under him, in case...

Please don't shave your head!
Among the assessors, Jia Dongxu looked at the workpiece, a little at a loss.

In the original assessment, with Yi Zhonghai's personal guidance, as long as it was an ordinary workpiece, he could pass the test.

Coupled with the relationship with master Yi Zhonghai, he will definitely become a second-level fitter.

But now, the script is wrong.

With his hands and feet flustered, Jia Dongxu had to try his best to complete it, praying for Goddess of Luck to help him.

Time flies, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the assessment was over.

Jia Dongxu left the station with a face full of ashes, and failed again this year.

Director Sun's face turned livid, because only one person passed the second-level assessment this year.

Although the head was not shaved, the pass rate has reached the lowest level in history.

Thinking of the next question from Deputy Director Xu, the cold sweat on the head couldn't stop appearing.

"Director Sun, there are two talented people, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, in your workshop. How did you pass the assessment like this?"

"It seems that everyone in your workshop is slack!"

Guo Liang ignored Director Sun's gaze, turned around and left after leaving a few words.

Director Sun's face changed, from yellow to white, then red again, and finally livid.

At this moment, he also came back to his mind.

To be able to become a workshop director, at least not low in EQ.

Guo Liang said this, especially when he mentioned two names by name. In front of people like them, even if they spoke, they would mention them in a subtle way, not so directly.

But if Guo Liang said this directly, there was only one reason, the two offended him.

Thinking in his heart, after the assessment is over, he must treat Guo Liang to a drink to find out what's going on.

Otherwise, if someone stabs you from behind, you will regret it too late.

Yet the matter is not over.

After Guo Liang left the first and third workshops, he called the inspectors from each workshop and had a short meeting.

Next, the assessments that are not yet in progress continue. For those that have not yet been conducted, all the assessors have raised the assessment standards, basically all of them are above intermediate and advanced levels of difficulty.

This time, the entire workshop was filled with mourning. Originally, they hoped to pass the assessment and get more salary in the afternoon.

And this assessment is so strict, will it be like this in the future?
If this is the case, wouldn't he have to be a junior worker for the rest of his life?

However, no matter how much the workers mourned, the difficulty of the assessment did not decrease at all.

Near noon, the workshop's eight-level assessment officially began.

Whether it is a fitter, a forger, a welder, etc., they are all treasures in this rolling mill.

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire rolling mill, but there are only a few eighth-level workers.

Moreover, they all passed when the factory was first established. At that time, the assessment was not strict, so many eighth-level workers emerged across the country.

However, with the improvement of the system and strict requirements on the quality of the workpiece, this kind of assessment is becoming more and more difficult.

Otherwise, several sets of assessment artifacts will be prepared for each assessment, some of which may be difficult or easy.

Even though the eighth grade is difficult, not everyone takes the exam every year.

There are more than 100 seven-level workers in the entire workshop, and there are more than 20 people in this assessment.

At the eighth-level blacksmith assessment site, Liu Haizhong and the other two were getting ready, with relaxed expressions. He had prepared for this assessment for a year.

Moreover, he deliberately found a "relationship" and asked the examiner in charge of this assessment to take a "familiar" topic.

Seeing the examiner walk in, he was still an acquaintance, and immediately became happy.

However, when the examiner took out the assessment questions, Liu Haizhong was stunned.

No, it shouldn't be this.

He panicked, and immediately looked at the examiner, "Wang Gong, did you take the wrong question?"

Liu Haizhong blinked as he spoke, but he didn't want the other party to ignore him at all. He put the question on the sign board, then sat aside and took out the timer.

The other two seventh-level blacksmiths had already started preparing tools, but Liu Haizhong was full of panic.

In this assessment, he played side-by-side, and practiced in private with prepared questions, but he didn't want to change the questions, and he was not prepared at all.

There is no way, but I have to bite the bullet.

At noon, the entire factory assessment was over.

In the kitchen, Sha Zhu sat on a small stool with a downcast expression.

The surrounding kitchen helpers were far away, for fear of getting close to the smell.

In this assessment, there was no problem with his craftsmanship without any accidents, but when he came back, he was covered in feces, which made the chef in charge of the assessment feel intimidated.

At the beginning of the assessment, although a special dish was fried, the chef who was in charge of trying it really didn't feel it. He also paid attention to the taste and taste of cooking.

Don't need to think about it, just by looking at the master's face, you can tell that this assessment is useless, Shazhu is so depressed.

"Bastard, damn bastard, I must find out who did it!"

Shazhu thought of being ridiculed and bragging when he returned to the courtyard, so he wished he could find that person and tear him to pieces.

"Silly Zhu, hurry home and wash up, do we still have to work when you are here?"

Liu Lan yelled from the side, although she was just a helper in the kitchen, her carefree personality made her used to being prominent, and she dared to say what others were embarrassed to say.

"Admonition, admonishment, admonishment, mother!"

Sha Zhu shouted angrily, but he didn't think that Liu Lan was not afraid of him at all.

"What's wrong, you can't let people talk about it?"

"Look at your shit smell, are you still letting people work here?"

"If you can't cook well and the workers can't eat, the responsibility is all yours!"

Sha Zhu raised his head and stared at Liu Lan, exhaling breath out of his mouth, that posture made the people around fearful, for fear that Sha Zhu's fist would be raised.

However, Liu Lan was not afraid at all, but she was sure that Sha Zhu would not dare to make trouble.

"Humph!"

Seeing Liu Lan's attitude of getting down on the ground as soon as you beat me up, waiting to lose money, Sha Zhu had no choice but to leave.

He came to the factory warehouse and waited, and he had to receive his salary in the afternoon, so he couldn't go back now.

On the other side, Yang Xiaotao, Wang Fa, Zhou Peng and other worker friends went to the cafeteria to start eating.

At this time, the radio in the factory rang.

"Good afternoon, fellow workers."

"In order to build our great motherland, the comrades of the workers are conscientious and dedicate their youth and sweat to their posts every moment."

……

"The following comrades, through continuous study and improvement of their skills, have successfully upgraded their ranks, contributed to the strength of the motherland, and continued to shine."

"Congratulations to Chen Qiguo, the second-level blacksmith in the first workshop, who successfully passed the third-level blacksmith assessment and became a third-level blacksmith."

"Congratulations to workshop one..."

……

"Congratulations to Yang Xiaotao, an apprentice fitter from the third workshop, who successfully passed the first-level fitter examination and became a first-level fitter."

The voice on the radio continued, and cheers sounded from time to time in the cafeteria.

The same was true around Yang Xiaotao. Hearing the good news, Wang Fa and Zhou Peng applauded, making Yang Xiaotao a little embarrassed.

This mode of applauding at every turn is really pure and straightforward.

Not far from them, the uncle was holding a lunch box and looked at Jia Dongxu's weak look, and he was also annoyed.

The apprentice he led as an eighth-level fitter had not passed the second-level assessment in two years. It would be embarrassing to say this.

Especially on the table next to him, Yang Xiaotao from the same hospital became a first-class fitter in just two months, and this is still without a master.

Now that he has passed the assessment, he has caught up with Jia Dongxu in terms of grades.

In comparison, it is clear at a glance who can use the two.

But looking at Jia Dongxu's appearance, he didn't want to hit him, after all, this is the old man he chose.

"Dongxu, cheer up."

"It's just an assessment, it's nothing if you can't pass it, just pass it next time."

"Besides, the assessment documents given this time are indeed stricter. If you follow the practice of previous years, it will not be a problem to pass the second level with your skills."

"So, cheer up and pass the next assessment."

Yi Zhonghai comforted Jia Dongxu.

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu felt better. Although he still felt sorry for the little salary, if he didn't make it or he didn't, he could only wait for next year.

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely pass next year."

The voice fell, but the sound continued to come from the radio.

"In order to build the great motherland better and faster, with the approval of the party organization and the factory leaders, we will strengthen the level of evaluation and assessment in the future, and strive to select more outstanding talents to contribute to the construction of the motherland."

"Secretary Liu of our factory hopes that the workers and comrades will study hard, strive for excellence, strive to improve their skills, and strive to become a brick of socialism..."

The heroic words that Jia Dongxu just uttered were immediately scattered, and even Yi Zhonghai was taken aback by the news.

what's the situation?
Everyone is also confused.

With this announcement, the people who were still in high spirits immediately calmed down. Today's assessment was a bit weird, but it also showed that the factory had raised its requirements in the assessment.

Some people are happy and some are sad. For those who go to work and grind foreign labor, this is painful, because they must work hard if they want to improve in the future.

But those who worked hard saw hope, because the assessment became simple and they would not be led astray by crooked ways.

Individuals have different thoughts, but Yang Xiaotao has no opinion on it.

On the contrary, strict assessment is a fair expression for workshop workers.

"master!"

Jia Dongxu shouted without confidence.

Yi Zhonghai came back to his senses, and then looked at Jia Dongxu, sinking like water for a second, "Dongxu, you will do a good job for me next!"

"Stop doing foreign work, otherwise, the master will not be able to help you."

"Oh, I see, master."

"Don't worry, I will definitely pass the exam next year, and I will never embarrass you."

The only thing Jia Dongxu can rely on now is Yi Zhonghai, his master. Looking at Yi Zhonghai's serious appearance, he is also afraid in his heart.

"Well, as long as you have the heart and are willing to work hard, next year the master will guarantee you success!"

"Well, thank you master."

"It's strange for us to talk about these things, but I have always regarded you as my son."

"I know, master is the best to me, and I, Jia Dongxu, will keep it in my heart for the rest of my life."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)