Scholars in the courtyard.

After Yang Xiaotao left, the crowd also began to disperse.

However, the impact of this assessment did not dissipate, and even spread outside the factory after it spread throughout the factory.

Yang Xiaotao, the youngest eighth grade worker in the rolling mill.

Yang Xiaotao followed Yang Youning to the office, and as for Secretary Liu, he had something to do and left midway.

The two came to the office one after the other, Yang Youning poured a glass of water and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.

"Thank you boss."

"You deserve it. Every eighth-level worker is a precious asset, and an asset to this country."

"Congratulations again."

Director Yang said this from the bottom of his heart. He knows how weak the industrial foundation of this country is, so he cherishes these special talents even more.

When the machine can't meet the requirements, these people need to frustrate it by hand.

This is the meaning of the existence of great country craftsmen.

Yang Xiaotao couldn't always be polite, so he just kept silent, wanting to see why he was called here.

I have some expectations in my heart. After all, the work of the eighth-level worker will no longer be bound by the station. He will have more time to read and study, so as to complete the task of the engineer.

Of course, the biggest expectation of coming here is to be rewarded.

In this regard, on the way here, his hearing far beyond ordinary people allowed him to understand the communication between Yang Youning and Yang Youning, and the bicycle ticket made him full of strength.

Now, though, he needs to be reserved.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's calm face, Yang Youning's maturity and stability are evident, and he is even more satisfied with this family member.

"I discussed it with Secretary Liu. Your work will be arranged later. As for the reward, I can give it to you now."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaotao showed a look that agrees with the young people, making Yang Youning nod in his heart, it is a young man after all.

After speaking, he opened the drawer under Yang Xiaotao's expectant eyes, and took out a blue-green ticket from a wooden box with a bright bicycle printed on it.

There are also two small characters printed on the side, "Phoenix".

Obviously, this is a Phoenix bicycle ticket, and you can buy a Phoenix bicycle with the ticket.

After Yang Youning took it out, he smiled at Yang Xiaotao, "Let's get to know each other!"

"Well, I know! Bike tickets!"

"Haha, it's yours!"

Yang Xiaotao hurried forward to take it, and carefully put it in his pocket.

"Thank you, thank you director!"

Bicycle, this is a bicycle.

Traveling to this world, the bicycle that he has been thinking about seems to be beckoning to him.

It's no wonder Yang Xiaotao is so excited, it's because the bicycles of this era are the luxury cars of the previous life.

Riding on a bicycle, the treatment is cool and awesome!
Yang Xiaotao said a few words of thanks, and was about to leave, thinking that he would go to buy a car in the afternoon, and then go to Ran Qiuye's house, and be happy together.

"It makes you anxious!"

"Wait!"

Yang Youning knew the value of some bicycles and understood Yang Xiaotao's mood, so he said something and took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer again.

Yang Xiaotao looked puzzled, but he didn't bother.

I saw that Director Yang picked up the pen, wrote a few sentences on it, and finally signed his name and used a seal before handing it over to Yang Xiaotao.

"Hurry up and go to the financial department and register. Otherwise, if you go to the supply and marketing cooperative, you won't be able to produce a certificate, and it will be broken."

Only then did Yang Xiaotao understand what was going on.

"Yes!"

Yang Xiaotao took the certificate and ran to the finance department.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaotao left the accounting room, and the enthusiastic aunt behind her was still greeting her.

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Holding the bicycle ticket in one hand and the certificate in the other, Yang Xiaotao felt emotional.

Bicycles are more precious than Yang Xiaotao thought these days.

If you want to buy a car, you need a bicycle ticket.

And the bicycle ticket must also have a certificate, proving the source of the ticket, how to obtain it, who used it, and where it was used.

These superiors will review regularly, and none of the information can be missing.

Therefore, regardless of the fact that the rolling mill has a quota of more than a dozen bicycle tickets every year, but there is no clear reason, they cannot be used at all.

It's impossible for people to say which factory manager or secretary gave so-and-so bicycle tickets.

Even the leaders of some factories rely on two legs to go to work.

In this day and age, misappropriating bicycle tickets without permission is more serious than taking bribes, and you may end up eating peanuts.

"From now on, there will be car owners!"

Yang Xiaotao put the bicycle ticket and proof materials in his hand into the storage space, and walked to the workshop.

Passing by the back kitchen, there was a commotion inside, but Yang Xiaotao didn't bother.

At this moment, there was a smell of burning smoke in the back kitchen, and a group of helpers who opened windows and splashed water couldn't find their feet.

At the door, the head chef stood beside Li Huaide with a sullen face, constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You manage the kitchen like this?"

"Let comrade workers eat steamed buns like this?"

Li Huaide was in a hurry, making such a big mess for him on the day of the assessment, it didn't make him comfortable!

"Humph!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Li Huaide turned around and left with a cold snort.

So many steamed buns must not be wasted, but if the workers were to eat them, who would want to eat them?
"You figure it out yourself!"

Leave a word and ignore it.

After the director waited for Li Huaide to leave, his expression froze and he shouted harshly.

"Silly Zhu, you did a good job for me!"

In the back, Silly Zhu was obedient. He was in a hurry to leave and forgot to remove the fire, which caused the pot to dry up. The buns in the steamer smelled like smoke and felt hard to the touch.

"Director, I..."

"Needless to say, this loss will be deducted from your salary. These steamed buns. Take them back and eat them yourself!"

"director……"

Silly Zhu wanted to say something else, but the director ignored him, turned around and left.

As for the assessment this afternoon, he had already given Sha Zhu a big cross in his heart.

"Pooh!"

"What's the air, isn't it just a pot of steamed buns, and it's not that you can't eat them."

"One day you will beg me!"

Silly Zhu yelled, and the director who didn't care about his footsteps stopped at all, turned around and yelled to Liu Lan and others.

"What are you looking at? What's there to see?"

"I don't know come back and have a look?"

Everyone around bowed their heads in silence.

Silly Zhu fired the map gun for a while, looked at the pot of yellowed steamed buns, then curled his lips, "Okay, share these steamed buns, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Isn't it just a few dollars, just treat me as my treat!"

After Sha Zhu finished speaking, he lay down on the chair by himself.

On the other side, Liu Lan curled her lips, but quickly walked to the pot, picked out the steamed buns and shared them with everyone.

This steamed bun is sincere, even if it burns, it is not inedible.

The most important thing is that it was given by Shazhu, and if you don't take it, you won't take it for nothing.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the third workshop, the assessment was basically over, everyone gathered to talk about the assessment, and congratulated Yang Xiaotao again.

Yang Xiaotao also learned that the difficulty of this cross-level assessment was really high, and most people failed.

This also reminds everyone to follow the reality and step by step. If you don't have the ability, don't try to leapfrog the challenge.

As for the rewards, Yang Xiaotao didn't hide anything, just took out the bicycle ticket and waved it in front of the people, which made everyone scream again.

The guys who were already sore felt even more uncomfortable seeing them, and asked Yang Xiaotao to treat them to dinner one after another.

Yang Xiaotao also understands this. Buying a bicycle these days is like buying a car or a house in later generations. For such a big event, two tables are required.

However, Yang Xiaotao will not be taken advantage of.

Some people can please, some people, forget it.

Faced with the enthusiasm of Wang Fa, Zhou Peng and others, Yang Xiaotao responded with a smile, planning to buy a car and pass the eight-level examination together.

After all, this is also a major event in life, a happy event, you have to find someone to share it.

During lunch, the news that Yang Xiaotao was rewarded with a bicycle ticket quickly spread, and it didn't take long for the rolling mill to boil again.

After Yi Zhonghai heard about it, he looked at Jia Dongxu's dejected look and stopped talking.

After Liu Haizhong heard about it, he was even more worried about the position of the second uncle in the courtyard.

When Xu Damao heard about it, he was furious. He made sense, and he could push a bicycle tomorrow.Now, I can only hope that Yang Xiaotao doesn't have so much money, so I will give him the title of the first bicycle in the compound.

"Damn Yang Xiaotao! ×5"

The information received in the courtyard is always timely and accurate.

The news of Yang Xiaotao had already spread before he got off work in the afternoon, followed by envy, jealousy and hatred!
Jia Zhang didn't know how many times she said it, as if she said too much, what would happen to Yang Xiaotao.

Jia Zhang's mouth was dry with curses, and his heart was full of depression and discomfort.

Why?
How could a dead family like Yang Xiaotao be able to become an eighth-level fitter?

Why should someone as good as Dongxu from his family be only a first-class fitter?
Comparing the two, Jia Zhang's hatred for Yang Xiaotao is almost skyrocketing. If it weren't for that damned vicious dog, she would have rushed into Yang Xiaotao's house and lit a fire!
It's just that under this anger, Jia Zhang has a little bit of fear.

Yang Xiaotao has become an eighth-level worker.

This is already on the same level as the great master Yi Zhonghai. It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but now it seems that they can avoid it if they can't provoke them.

"Run, why run? Sticky is optimistic about Xiaodang..."

Jia Zhang's stomach was full of anger and spouted at the stunned stick, making stick feel that grandma has changed today, and even yelled at him...

In the room, hearing Jia Zhang's scolding screams, Qin Huairu twisted the handkerchief vigorously.

It seemed that this handkerchief was a venting bag, which could let her vent some anger in her heart.

"Yang Xiaotao, Yang Xiaotao..."

Qin Huairu said the name that made her feel distressed, upset, and chilled. She didn't think about anything in her mind, just repeated, repeated, but the hatred in her eyes gradually faded away.

After a while, Qin Huairu flattened the handkerchief, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.

Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face.

Walking out of the room, looking at Stick and Xiao Dang, they stretched out their hands to greet them, and the two children hurried over.

Seeing Qin Huairu's expression, Jia Zhang felt a little annoyed.

Based on her understanding of this daughter-in-law, hearing the news about Yang Xiaotao would definitely make her feel uncomfortable, and she definitely didn't want to be so peaceful.

Jia Zhang looked at it for a while, then suddenly said.

"Qin Huairu, let me tell you, don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"You are from the Jia family, so don't think about other things."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu turned around and said with a smile, "Mom, what are you talking about? What would I think?"

"And, what do you think I can think?"

Jia Zhang glanced at it, and said coldly, "You know what I said in your heart."

"In the eyes of others, you are just a broken shoe!"

Qin Huairu's face changed, and then changed back, "Mom, you know everything, but I don't know?"

"He already has a partner. I, Jia Qin, belong to my family forever. You, don't worry about it."

"Hmph, you better know."

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she continued to sit on the threshold, bowed her head and cursed.

Qin Huairu took the dishes to wash under the faucet, but this time Jia Dongxu failed again.

She's used to it.

Just thinking of Yang Xiaotao, who went from an apprentice fitter to an eighth-level fitter all the way, she fell into deep regret.

"What will Yang Xiaotao's life look like next?"

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt suffocated, and then his eyes became firm.

"I don't believe it, cats in this world don't cheat!"