Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 117 Teasing Xu Damao

At the door of the workshop, Er Mazi frowned and was secretly shocked. He looked at the gadget in his hand and couldn't help but feel jealous of Xu Qing.

It is true that he is a first-class fitter, but during the Chinese New Year holiday, he has not touched the clamp table, and his technique is inevitably unfamiliar. If he is asked to make one, the first part after the start of the year may not be as good as Xu Qing made this gadget.

Er Mazi felt a little ashamed of himself for a moment. He had to admit that Xu Qing's progress was really fast and surprising. It was no exaggeration to say that he was attracted by him.

But Zhou Pingtai, Wang Dequan and the others snatched the gadget from Er Mazi's hands, looked at it intently for a while, and then turned their heads to look at Xu Qing in unison.

It's not that there are no fast learners in the factory, but it took only half a year to improve so much, there is really no one who can compare with Xu Qing.

Everyone in the third workshop couldn't help secretly praising Xu Qing for being a teacher.

Not only can he become a teacher, but he is also a good seedling!

It takes ordinary people three years to barely become a teacher, but Xu Qing has reached such a level in half a year. Isn't this a good seed?

Suddenly, everyone left the door of the workshop and returned to Xu Qing and Lao Zhang. An couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and praised Xu Qing:

"Qingzi, you will definitely show your face in our workshop!"

With a cigarette in his hand, Wang Dequan laughed and said, "On that day, the fitters in other workshops will probably all be dumbfounded."

Zhou Pingtai put his arms around Xu Qing's shoulders, and said immediately: "That's right, they don't think about it either, Xu Qing is from our third workshop, and he is still under the leadership of Lao Zhang, so his skills are not good enough."

Lao Zhang was smoking a cigarette, watching everyone praise his apprentice, he, as a master, heard it in his ears, and felt unspeakably comfortable.

It's just that Er Mazi looked at Xu Qing like an eggplant beaten by frost, with more envy than jealousy in his eyes.

When the factory got off work at noon, Ma Jiefang took his lunch box and ran from the concierge to the door of the third workshop in a hurry.

"Brother Qingzi, let's go to the cafeteria together!"

Today is Ma Jiefang's first day at work. He seems very excited. He holds the lunch box in his hand, not to mention how excited he is.

After half a year of tempering, Xu Qing no longer had that excitement. He walked out of the workshop, turned his head to say hello to Master Lao Zhang, Er Mazi and others, and went to the cafeteria with Ma Jiefang first.

In the canteen, workers have lined up in a long line, chatting in whispers while waiting for food, and the noisy voices continue to echo in the spacious canteen.

After Xu Qing found a team with few people, he asked Ma Jiefang to stand in front of him, and the two slowly moved forward with the team.

Ma Jiefang looked around curiously, left and right, turning his head from time to time to ask his good buddy Xu Qing behind him.

When it was their turn, Silly Zhu in the window saw Ma Jiefang, and was stunned for a moment, but soon remembered that Ma Jiefang had been to the compound a few days ago, and it was Xu Qing's classmate, so he held the big door in his hand. The iron spoon scooped up a little more food.

As for Xu Qing, needless to say, Sha Zhu had a spoon full of it, without even shaking his hand, he poured it all into the bowl Xu Qing was holding.

Xu Qing then ordered two stick noodles and steamed buns, found an empty table with Ma Jiefang, and walked over.

In fact, Ma Jiefang could eat with his father, Ma Guohua, and the food would be better, but he felt that he was not as relaxed as Xu Qing.

Ma Jiefang and Xu Qing used to be classmates, but now they are colleagues. They can play and laugh freely with each other, but when they are with Ma Guohua, Ma Jiefang, who is a son, can only eat honestly.

Therefore, at this time, Ma Jiefang was eating the same steamed buns as Xu Qing's, and the food without any oily flowers, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable.

Xu Damao was also eating in the cafeteria at this time, with vegetables in his left hand and three white flour steamed buns in his right hand. Seeing Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang, he immediately passed through the crowd and came over.

Xu Qing raised his head and saw Xu Damao sitting beside him, so he asked:

"Brother Da Mao, how was the harvest this morning?"

Xu Damao smiled wryly, "Don't mention it, I rang the bell as soon as I entered the factory, and I got nothing."

"It's Qingzi, I can see that you have a hot chat with a girl." Xu Damao squeezed the steamed bun with a smirk on his face, "That girl looks good, please help me and ask if she has a sister or something. At that time, we brothers might be able to be brother-in-law."

Ma Jiefang on the side almost spit out the food in his mouth, and after coughing several times, he looked at Xu Damao faintly.

"Brother Damao, that girl not only has an older sister, but also a younger brother, and you know her younger brother."

Xu Damao was shocked and confused.

He didn't expect that he actually knew the girl's brother, so he didn't eat in a hurry. He tapped his fingers on the table and began to think secretly.

In his mind, he quickly went through all the female workers in the factory, whether they were married or not. After realizing that the girl had never been seen in the factory before, Xu Damao whispered to himself: "It shouldn't be."

"Qingzi, is what Jiefang said true? Do I know that girl's brother?"

Xu Damao was thinking a lot and couldn't think of a reason.

Xu Qing saw that Ma Jiefang was deliberately teasing Xu Damao, so he didn't say anything clearly, nodded and said:

"Brother Damao, you do know him."

Xu Damao was completely confused, and became more and more curious in his heart. He asked Xu Qing: "Qingzi, tell your brother, who is his brother?"

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Xu Damao was stunned when he saw Xu Qing motioning for Ma Jiefang.

Ma Jiefang chewed the steamed bun in his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Damao, brother Qingzi is chatting with my fifth sister today."

Xu Damao reacted, and with a thought in his heart, he went directly to Ma Jiefang's side and said:
"Jiefang, which sister in your family is not married, please introduce it to me. If I marry your sister in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Xu Damao has a lot of work to do. He has long wanted to establish a relationship with Ma Jiefang through Xu Qing. Last time in the courtyard, Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang were not invited to have dinner together. This matter has been on his mind.

Of course, Xu Damao mainly wanted to pave the way for himself in the future.

Ma Jiefang's father is the chief of the security department in the factory. If he is familiar with Ma Jiefang, it will be easier for him to talk more with the security department in the factory.

At this time, Xu Damao heard Ma Jiefang say that it was his fifth sister who chatted with Xu Qing in the morning, so he secretly felt that if he and Ma Jiefang's sister were in a relationship, if they got married again, it would be his own family, and the security department would Better to do things.

However, Ma Jiefang's next words completely extinguished Xu Damao's thoughts that had just been ignited.

"Brother Da Mao, my fifth sister is the only one left in my family who is still unmarried."

Xu Damao looked embarrassed and didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head to eat his lunch angrily. Although he felt that the fifth sister Ma Jiefang was not married, there was still hope for him if he poached Xu Qing.

But Xu Damao knew very well that he himself was not Xu Qing's opponent at all.

Among other things, the culture is not as high as Xu Qinggao.

In addition, he can't dig the corner of Xu Qing's wall. Ma Jiefang and Qingzi are classmates, how can he dig?
If he breaks up with Xu Qing, he will only suffer at that time.

Xu Damao thought about it secretly, finished his meal in twos and twos, greeted Xu Qing and Ma Jiefang, took the lunch box, and hurriedly wiped the soles of his feet with oil.

(End of this chapter)