Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 15 Awards from the Ministry of Metallurgy

In the morning of June, the sky dawned very quickly.

All the residents in the courtyard made a movement. Some of them queued up to go to the bathroom with chamber pots, and some started to light a fire to cook.

Wei Ping'an went out early, like a stranger, walked through the middle courtyard, through the front yard, and stepped out of the hanging flower gate.

Being watched twice, or being ignored all the way, has surpassed the state of strangers, and is more like rejection from the heart.

Conformity is the tragedy of ordinary people.

Suffering not from scarcity but from inequality is a deep-seated inferiority of most people.

Wei Pingan was forced to enjoy both of these.

The relationship between the third uncle's family had been somewhat tense, but it cooled down when the old Wutou went south on a business trip.

The custom-made fishing rod before was used as a parting gift of Lao Wutou. Later, the third master said that he didn't need the fishing rod, and Wei Pingan also returned Yan Bugui's 2 yuan with interest.

I don't know when, there have been some particularly bad comments about Wei Ping'an in the courtyard.

Selfish and not willing to help others, greedy for enjoyment and unable to live, peeking at other people's little daughter-in-law...

The initial cause was He Yuzhu's big mouth, the impetus was Yi Zhonghai's old shadow, and the source of the spread of the disease was Jia's Jia Zhang family.

Is this a murder caused by a chicken?

The reputation of this era is comparable to that of Second Life, and it is a forbidden area that all ordinary people try not to touch.

Seeing that Wei Ping'an was about to reach the age where he could prove his marriage, this kind of "scandal" was exposed, and the impact on the succession of the old Wei's family must be visible to the naked eye.

Calling him murderous is not an exaggeration.

Wei Ping'an had long felt something was wrong.

At first, he could feel the more obvious alienation and rejection of himself from the neighbors around him, and the strangely complicated eyes in the alley, but he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Later, the workers who got acquainted with him returned to their original indifferent attitude, and even the reassuring third master put on his face again, and Wei Pingan was only belatedly aware of it.

but--

Life is not affected, and the lonely figure remains.

Wei Pingan came to eat at the breakfast restaurant at the entrance of the alley.

The temperature has gradually risen, and it is estimated that the room will be completely heated in about a week at most. By then, the heat wave will be like a sauna room. Just thinking about it, Wei Ping'an feels sour.

He has cut down on the number of fires he starts at home, in order not to create too much heat in the house.

Anyway, he has manuscript fees and the occasional support from book friends. Although there are not many book friends who support him, he can't stand a large base.

Therefore, Wei Pingan is low-key and rich, and he is not short of votes.

Tofu brain with two large vegetarian bags, Wei Pingan quickly wiped it out and went to work in the rolling mill.

"Xiao Wei, the factory office asked you to go there, put aside the work at hand, hurry up and go."

Xu Hongbing was also affected.

The attitude towards Wei Ping'an changed from caring to expecting, and from expecting to routine in less than two months.

Wei Ping'an stopped what he was doing and walked out of the third workshop.

Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang greeted Wei Ping'an as usual, because they were also "orphans" in terms of contacts and had no one to rely on.

Perhaps it was also influenced by Wei Pingan.

The limitations of this era: people's words are terrible.

The factory office is on the third floor, and Wei Pingan visited once a month and a half ago.

That was the last time old Wutou went fishing with Wei Ping'an lake before his departure, saying that he told his superiors about the invention of the gas stove.

Then as soon as he got to work, some comrades from the Metallurgical Department came to the rolling mill, called Wei Pingan to the factory office, and took away the structural drawings drawn by Wei Pingan.

What the hell is the Intellectual Property Protection Law? It is estimated that no one here knows the word intellectual property.

Today, one and a half months later, I think there is a result about the gas stove.

"...Comrade Wei Ping'an, thank you for your dedication and outstanding contributions to the country and the people..."

Two familiar comrades from the Ministry of Metallurgy came, a female leader surnamed Cui in her fifties and a male officer in her thirties named Zhiqiang.

The name Zhiqiang was unintentionally mentioned by Wei Pingan when Leader Cui arranged things. He didn't introduce himself at all, and he gave orders in the style of a superior leader.

After all, the Ministry of Metallurgy is also the immediate boss of the rolling mill.

A mere second-level fitter.

This time the attitude was slightly better.

"...Then, I'll give you half a day of preparation, and we'll do a skill assessment for you as soon as you get to work in the afternoon..."

The production process and composition logic of the gas stove are obviously not something that a mere second-level fitter can complete independently.

Through the investigation and understanding at that time, it was discovered that Wei Pingan had already refined the third-level or even fourth-level parts. As a credit for helping the country earn foreign exchange, the Ministry of Metallurgy specially set a precedent for Comrade Wei Pingan: on-site assessment, exceptional promotion.

During the war years, the army has a tradition of rapid advancement of the front line, but in the non-war years, the country also encourages workers to invent and create in the same way.

I got a certificate of invention and creation award, and this year's 200 yuan reward.

Well, that's right, it's just this year.

The reward is year by year, which is 200 yuan per year.

If it's 2000 yuan a year, Wei Ping'an may be interested in reminding the leaders of the Ministry of Commerce to remember to apply for a patent, if it's only 200 yuan...

Then forget it.

Save some saliva, after all, drinking water is also money, and if you waste your energy, you have to eat corn bread to supplement it.

Diligence and thrift are virtues, learn from the leadership team.

The assessment was made public in the third workshop, and the whole factory was not notified.

But in fact, within 24 hours, the whole factory will know about this temporary assessment.

I don't know if Wei Ping'an has been unlucky in the past few months, and such a glorious event has not been on the loudspeaker of the factory's publicity department.

There are 6 assessment experts.

Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in the first workshop of the rolling mill, is also among them.

2 eighth-level fitters from our factory, 2 externally invited eighth-level fitters, and two leaders from the Ministry of Metallurgy came to guide us to show justice.

During lunch, apart from Xu Hongbing who was notified, the rest of the workers didn't know that Zhang Baoqiang and Ding Lijun came over to ask Wei Pingan what he was doing at the factory.

Wei Pingan didn't go into details, he thought about which level of fitter he would be most suitable to apply for.

This month's sign-up award is Israeli Krav Maga, does it mean that I will change my career?
It's just a one-step assessment of an eighth-level fitter...too reckless.

Wei Ping'an was worried about the saying of hitting the first bird with a stick.

And only take the third level, and I am a little unwilling.

Taking advantage of the reward, this is the only chance to have a leapfrog assessment.

In the usual days, if you don't follow the same level assessment step by step, you will be considered too ambitious...

After hesitating again and again, Wei Pingan decided to be moderate.

"I'm applying for level six examination."

There was an uproar in the workshop, even covering up the roar of the machine.

"Stop making noise, everyone is quiet!"

Xu Hongbing was still the on-site host, and with a loud shout, everyone's voices fell silent.

Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly among the judges.

He really didn't want Wei Pingan to pass the review, but based on his understanding, Wei Pingan didn't look like such a rash person.

"Master Liu, do you think Wei Ping'an can pass the sixth-level fitter examination?"

He and Liu Dazhuang are the only judges sent by the factory, mainly to supervise fairness. After all, they are guests from afar, and they have to avoid suspicion.

"I heard from Lao Xu before that Wei Ping'an has already taken over the processing of Level [-] parts. As for whether he can reach Level [-], I'm not sure..."

Liu Dazhuang still has an impression of Wei Ping'an, and he also has a good impression.

But the sixth-level fitter is the peak of the intermediate level, and the next level becomes a high-level fitter.

A 20-year-old boy, even if he started practicing from the womb, can he still go to heaven?

"start."

Wei Pingan has a success rate of about 92% in processing four-level parts, and he is the fitter with the lowest loss among the four-level fitters, but he is actually only a second-level fitter.

The entire third workshop is well aware of this.

At that time, Wei Pingan had only passed the second-level assessment for less than a month, and now it has been almost two months.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Wei Pingan decided to directly win the sixth level.

Because he didn't want to miss this opportunity, and he didn't want to show off too much.

The assessment went smoothly. Within the stipulated time of 2 hours, Wei Pingan completed it in an hour and a quarter of an hour.

Deliberately do it once and waste 20 minutes.

Don't be too shocking.

Liu Dazhuang and Yi Zhonghai looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

As an eighth-level fitter, I still have this vision.

Although there is no actual measurement, but there is a high probability that it will not be wrong.

Sure enough, the result was perfect, and the error tolerance rate was 3 digits after the decimal point. This kind of accuracy can be called terrifying.

"Congratulations to Comrade Wei Pingan of the third workshop, who has reached the standard of the sixth-level fitter. I hope that I can continue to work hard for the construction..."

Propaganda KUST loudspeaker factory announced three times to encourage.

In the back kitchen of the cafeteria, the ninth-level helper He Yuzhu, who was cutting the pier, curled his lips, thought for a while, then turned his head and took a bite.

Very disdainful.

No one cares about selfishness, no matter how high the level of unpopularity is, it's useless!

He completely forgot that the so-called selfishness was a rumor made by him.

Even he himself believed it, he deserves to be a fool.

This logic, Wei Ping'an can call it the second strongest.

The first, of course, is the future Jia Zhang.

At present, she is only vicious and vicious, and her weird logic is just a sign.

After the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, the rascal will get worse.

(End of this chapter)