Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 129 A note from the subject
After Xu Qing returned to the third workshop, Er Mazi approached him and asked curiously:

"Qingzi, what does Section Chief Ma want from you?"

Xu Qing gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "What can I do? Go over and be punished!"

Er Mazi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Qing with wide eyes, somewhat disbelieving.

Now that Ma Jiefang is working in the factory, Er Mazi also knows about Xu Qing's relationship with Ma Jiefang and the fact that Ma Jiefang is the son of Section Chief Ma.

How could it be believed that Chief Ma asked Xu Qing to criticize him.

Er Mazi scratched his head with his hands and thought for a while, feeling that Xu Qing hadn't made any mistakes in the factory after the Chinese New Year, so he pursed his lips and said:

"Qingzi, you are not interesting enough. Section Chief Ma must have some good intentions for you, so you can tell me everything."

Wang Dequan, who had been busy for a while and was about to go out to smoke at the door of the workshop, held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, pinched the matchbox in his hand, and patted Er Mazi on the head.

"Er Mazi, why are you so busy? Xu Qing was called by Chief Ma. You don't even think about it. Chief Ma is in charge of the security department. What can he say to Xu Qing?"

Er Mazi turned to look at Wang Dequan and rolled his eyes.

"Brother Dequan, don't pat my head every day. My mother said that I'm not married yet, so I can't be patted on the head. If I don't get promoted to the second-level fitter this year, I will go to your house for dinner every day."

"Yeah, boy, you've got a lot of ability. If you have the ability, you can come to my house with me after get off work in the afternoon."

Er Mazi hid behind Lao Zhang and Xu Qing, stretched his neck and said to Wang Dequan:
"Brother Dequan, your tigress, you can't surrender by yourself, how dare I go there."

"Ermazi, are you looking for a draw?"

Wang Dequan struck a match and said, "Remember to call me sister-in-law from now on!"

Throwing out the match, Wang Dequan took a puff of cigarette: "Who told you that you couldn't open your eyes last time, and asked me to drink. You didn't come early or late, but you came when my wife and I were arguing. You used to hit me with the rolling pin. In the end, you kid was unlucky and got hurt, who is to blame."

Er Mazi subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and looked at Wang Dequan resentfully, as if he had been hit by the rolling pin last time, and it was really hard.

Lao Zhang had been working alone for a long time, and now he stopped what he was doing and let Xu Qing start on his own.

He also took out his cigarette, lit it and smoked it. While walking towards the door of the workshop, he raised his hand and dragged Er Mazi out.

Er Mazi chattered around Xu Qing for a long time, Lao Zhang was a little upset.

When he got off work yesterday afternoon, Lao Zhang learned from Ma Guohua that the factory would conduct a full-time assessment next month.

How could Er Mazi be allowed to disturb his apprentice?

Xu Qing took over from his master, Lao Zhang, and made parts by himself with a clamp.

In the first half of last year, he tried almost all the parts in the workshop, using the time when he came early in the morning, and tried them all.

Coupled with the guidance of Master Zhang and his own thinking, it can be said that now he can completely handle any parts independently.

Even if the designers in the factory bring the drawings, they can still make them according to them.

In this regard, some regular workers in the workshop may not dare to go directly to the clamping table as soon as they get the drawings.

There is no other reason, Xu Qing has studied and has a lot of culture, so he can naturally understand the drawings.

And like Er Mazi, who didn't read much, saw the drawings, his eyes were darkened, and there was no experienced old fitter to remind him, let him fiddle with himself.

Let’s not talk about whether it is good or bad. Whether it is suitable or not is another matter.

It is estimated that Er Mazi will not be able to make it in a whole day.

And Lao Zhang was very reassuring about Xu Qing, he was not afraid of his disciples doing bad things, even if there were a few unqualified ones, as a master, he would take care of it.

Compared with his previous apprentices, Lao Zhang would never let them get started in just half a year. It was not because he was afraid of making mistakes, but because he was worried that they would not learn what they had learned. If they started doing it, they would see something different and feel inferior, and they would not be able to learn with peace of mind in the future. .

But for Xu Qing, there is no such concern at all.

Lao Zhang stood at the door of the workshop, smoking a cigarette, frowning, thinking that the group of workers from the workers’ newspaper came to the factory last year to interview and take pictures. How long has it been since the New Year? .

Lao Zhang muttered in his heart.

"Is it going to sink into the sea?"

He originally planned to borrow Xu Qing to publish in the newspaper, and then hold the newspaper to discuss with his wife about marrying Lao Liu to Xu Qing.

But now that it is published on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the workers' newspapers have not been published for a long time, Lao Zhang feels a little bit drummed.

It's just that it's useless for him to be anxious. The factory is more anxious than him, so they can only wait.

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Ma Jiefang sat beside Xu Qing, holding the cornbread in his hand, and asked first instead of eating immediately:
"Brother Qingzi, my dad didn't look for you this morning, right?"

Xu Qing looked at Ma Jiefang angrily, holding a piece of white radish between his chopsticks and said, "Remove the word no."

"Looked for you?" Ma Jiefang showed surprise on his face.

"Yeah." Xu Qing nodded, and took a bite of the radish.

Ma Jiefang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother Qingzi, don't be angry with me, I thought my old man forgot about it, but I didn't expect him to remember it."

Xu Qing chewed the steamed bun in his mouth and said, "It's okay. Your dad didn't get angry at me or lecture me. He just told me not to let down your sister. Oh, by the way, your mom and my aunt don't know yet. You Qian Don’t let anything slip again.”

Ma Jiefang grinned and bared his teeth: "Brother Qingzi, don't worry, I will definitely not say it again."

Xu Qing hummed, broke off a piece of steamed bun with chopsticks, put it into vegetable soup, soaked it in and ate it.

Ma Jiefang felt a stone fall from his heart. While eating, he said:

"Brother Qingzi, tomorrow is the weekend off, what are you going to do?"

"Just wash my brother and sister's schoolbags, there's nothing else to do."

After Xu Qing dated Ma Jinghong last time, he didn't make an appointment for the next meeting, so he didn't know whether he should go to see her tomorrow.

What's more, he had a heart-to-heart talk with the section chief again this morning, so he had to wait until the weekend of next week.

But Ma Jiefang said quietly at this time: "Brother Qingzi, then I have to tell you something. I will tell you this morning. My dad knows that you are dating my fifth sister. You wrote a note and asked me to pass it on to you."

While speaking, Ma Jiefang reached out his hand from his trouser pocket.He took out a delicately folded note and placed it in front of Xu Qing.

"Brother Qingzi, you have seen that this note has never been opened by me. If my fifth sister asks, you have to prove it for me."

Xu Qing was speechless, wondering why he was so scared because there were five older sisters in his family?
He put down his chopsticks, put the note into his pocket, and continued eating lunch.

Ma Jiefang thought that Xu Qing would open it and read it directly, so he wanted to take a look together to see what his fifth sister had written.

But at this moment, knowing that it was over, Ma Jiefang bit the cornbread in his hand, lowered his head and ate his lunch quietly.

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