Chapter 2
"Yeah, I'm at work, you're busy."

Nodding his head, Geng Ping'an walked towards the front yard with a cold expression.

Looking at the back of Geng Ping'an leaving, Qin Huairu sighed secretly for his mistake, never thought that Geng Ping'an, an orphan without father and mother, was still a potential stock.

Jia Dongxu, who thinks she is in charge of the family, has only passed the first-level work under the four-year guidance of the uncle, the eighth-level worker.

Fortunately, it is not too late to establish a good relationship now, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Huairu couldn't help but think of the silly Zhu who was an orphan with Geng Ping'an.

'The orphan is great, easy to handle. '

Geng Ping'an, who was walking on the way to work, didn't know at this moment that Qin Huairu had regarded him as his prey.

Geng Ping'an walked quickly to the rolling mill, thinking, "In another year or so, the three-year drought will come. It is said that many people across the country starved to death." '

'I am not short of food and drink, but I can secretly sell the materials in the space for a sum. This can not only save people and accumulate virtue, but also buy a large amount of antiques and gold at a low price. Anyway, the wind is blowing later, and these antiques will also It is inevitable that he will be burned and smashed in public. It is not too late to regret it. '

'In the words of later generations, it's simply reckless, and you can't make a lot of money in this life. '

"Safe, work hard, and strive to pass the second-level worker exam as soon as possible. You are the smartest apprentice I have ever met."

When I came to the second workshop, there were workers in blue overalls everywhere. Because Geng Ping'an had successfully become a full-time employee within a year, he received envious and praised eyes from everyone, which was a little bit of a name.

His master Wang Dachui was even more delighted, and even Geng Ping'an blushed when he praised him.

"Understood, master, I will work hard."

Wang Dachui was only a sixth-level fitter, and his skills and status were incomparable to Yi Zhonghai's.

However, Geng Ping'an was very satisfied. Perhaps it was because Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu had already had backups for the elderly. After Yuan became an orphan, he was not asked by Yi Zhonghai to plot against him.

Picking up a part from the work station, Geng Ping'an skillfully polished and planed it.

With the learning method and vision of a modern college student in his previous life, as long as he is willing to work hard and master the skills, it is still very easy to improve his fitter skills.

Ding Ding!time to eat!

At lunch time, Geng Pingan threw away the finished parts and walked to the cafeteria with the flow of people.

"Silly Zhu, give me one potato, one cabbage, and two steamed buns."

The food in the cafeteria that doesn't have a single bit of meat is already very delicious and affordable in the eyes of others. Geng Ping'an doesn't have much appetite, but he can't act too out of place, so he just eats a little and goes back to the villa for an extra meal at night.

"Okay, your food."

Two spoons full of vegetables were thrown into the lunch box by Shazhu. At this time, Shazhu had not yet become a chef, and he was working honestly as a helper in the kitchen.

Geng Pingan took the opportunity to look at Silhu and shook his head in his heart.

At this time, Shazhu was only 25 years old. In the eyes of outsiders, he already looked very old. Coupled with the oil stains all over his body, he could be described as sloppy.

Having nothing to do with Shazhu, Geng Pingan found a seat and sat down directly. To put it bluntly, he didn't look down on Shazhu in the original book at all, and he couldn't be cleared.

Not stingy, vengeful, violent, super dog-licking, but he can't see the kindness that the deaf old lady keeps talking about.

They belonged to the same courtyard and even the middle courtyard, and Geng Ping'an and Shazhu didn't have much communication, but Xu Damao, a real villain, occasionally chatted a few words together.

"Peace, eating."

"One year to become a full-timer, the uncle has underestimated you."

"We are all from the same hospital. After listening to the kind words of the first master, I think you can have a better development. How about the first master tell you and let you study under me. In the future, you will at least be a senior worker."

"It turned out to be the uncle, why did you come to eat in person today, rare guest."

Geng Ping'an didn't answer the question, just dealt with it casually.

Because I know the nature of a hypocrite, his words will inevitably have a bit of yin and yang, but as long as he looks decent.

As one of the few eighth-level workers in the steel rolling mill, the master usually doesn't have to queue up. His disciples and disciples have already rushed to prepare food for him. Some utilitarian apprentices are even eager to feed him. .

Having said that, it's a bit strange how the uncle heard Geng Ping'an's words at this moment.

Before he could think about it, the uncle continued to smile and said, "Hey, what do you think of my suggestion, please listen to my advice, people go to higher places, Wang Dahammer is only a mid-level worker after all."

"Grandpa, what you said is wrong. My master is not as good as you, but it is more than enough to teach me. Besides, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. Is it appropriate for you to ask me to betray my master? Is it what the uncle should say? I have to let my master judge this matter!"

Geng Ping'an is also tired of the old man's constant pestering. In the original novel, the most disgusting thing about him is the insidious and despicable way of the old man, who never forgets in his words and deeds that he has calculated against others and wants others to accept his favor.

Can't you be a good person? !
"Seriously, how can this be called betrayal? I'm doing this for your own good and don't want to see your talent go to waste. This is a good thing."

It seems that he did not expect Geng Pingan to refuse so decisively. When Geng Pingan spoke righteously and almost accused him, the uncle waved his hands repeatedly and explained that he had good intentions.

But in fact, he knew whether it was easy to talk about it or not.

The next second, the uncle left Geng Ping'an's place in a slightly embarrassed manner with his lunch box.

'Heh, it looks like I'm promising, are you going to include me in the category of third-hand spare tires? '

After ridiculing the first man, Geng Ping'an used chopsticks to fiddle with the food in the box. The first man was not easy to get along with and was shady, so he hoped that Yi Zhonghai would be more stable. If he wanted to cause trouble for him later, he would not be blamed for being the first. Take Yi Zhonghai for surgery.

Geng Ping'an's golden finger, the full name of the narration system, rewards the big head actually lies in the secret narration and breaking the news.

As long as the narration he reads makes the relevant people's emotions fluctuate violently, he can get a random reward of equal value based on the strength of the defense breach.

He also comes with a super invisible buff, allowing others to subconsciously ignore all his irrationalities.

Considering that the beasts have not provoked him yet, and Xiaodang has just been born, and there are still about two years before Jia Dongxu's death and Qin Huairu's evolution, the chicken-stealing plot has not yet begun.

Geng Ping'an has no plans to make trouble in the compound at present.

After all, the compound in the future is not destined to be peaceful, and his crazy revelations will only make the scene out of control.

Now he can be stable year after year, farming quietly, which is not bad.

Thanks to his excellent craftsmanship, Geng Pingan, who completed the task target in the afternoon, was already making soy sauce, and his mind was immersed in the various crops growing gratifyingly in the farm space.

The times are different. In this special period when workers are the most honorable and the whole country is in a big pot, workers don't have to be afraid of being dismissed even if they perform poorly every day.

(End of this chapter)

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