The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

"Master, do you want to go together?"

"No, I make dumplings at noon today, I'll go back to eat." Ding Qiunan rode a pink bicycle and drove away.

The light reflected from the chariot wheel reflected into Li Donglai's dark eyes, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.

If only I had a bicycle, I could go back to take care of Li Xiaomei at noon.

However, a Erba Dagang costs 180 yuan, and a bicycle ticket is also required.

It is estimated that it will take a year to save enough. . .

When Li Dong came across the dining hall, there was already a long queue inside.

Most of the workers wore blue-gray-green overalls, and Li Donglai's white robe was particularly conspicuous.

Silly Zhu, who was chopping vegetables, saw it. He put down the kitchen knife and patted Liu Lan's arm.

"Liu Lan, take a break, and I'll cook."

Liu Lan, whose hands were already shaking, couldn't ask for it, "He Yuzhu, when did you get so good?"

"Get out of the way, labor and management are considerate of subordinates."

Seeing that silly Zhu picked up the dish spoon, the big brother with the lunch box in front of the window turned dark, and silly Zhu's heart was much darker than Liu Lan's.

Sure enough, I saw that the vegetable spoon trembled lightly twice, and a full spoonful of radish fried cabbage left about half a spoon, and there was clear vegetable soup underneath.

The elder brother of the worker was not happy at that time: "Silly Zhu, are you sincere?"

Silly Zhu raised his face: "I like to eat, but I don't like to eat, get out of here, I won't serve you."

In the face of the foolish idiot, the worker's eldest brother pursed his lips without saying a word, and walked away with the lunch box.

Workers in the full-rolling mill know that Shazhu has done a good job and is highly valued by the leaders of the mill.

The workers in the back also sighed, it's really unfortunate today.

Shaking, shaking, silly Zhu seems to have Parkinson's disease, and will soon save half of the lunch box.

"Master, I'll buy two wotou, two cents of vegetables." When it was Li Donglai's turn, he took out 8 khaki-colored truck bills and handed them in.

"Okay, your wotou, your dish."

Silly Zhu handed over two wotou, then picked up the vegetable spoon and dug out a spoonful of vegetables, and poured it into Li Donglai's lunch box.

These dishes are worth five cents.

Li Donglai glanced at Sha Zhu in surprise, and saw a smug smile on his face.

He immediately understood, "Master He, after dinner, I have an hour to rest."

"Let's meet at the door of the workshop." Shao Zhu understood.

"Next person!"

"Master He, I don't ask you to dig a spoon full of sharp spoons like you did just now, as long as your hands don't shake." A female worker pouted and was very angry.

"What are you thinking of? Are you looking down on my ancestral craftsmanship?" Silly Zhu suffered from Parkinson's disease again.

The female worker stomped her feet in anger: "Just like your hands shaking like this, you deserve to be old, and you still can't find a daughter-in-law!"

. . .

Li Donglai couldn't finish the five-cent dish, so he was going to take it back to Li Xiaomei.

Although there is no oil and water in the green vegetables, the cooking skills of the silly column are good, and the stir-fry is very flavorful.

Li Donglai put the lunch box back in the consultation room, and then came to the door of the first workshop.

Silly Zhu had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Li Donglai, he rubbed his hands together with joy: "Brother Donglai, hurry up and make the trap, Guo Daxuan has all the materials ready."

Guo Daquanzi is a naked old man in his 40s, with a very wretched appearance.

Seeing the two come in, he hurriedly took out the wooden box from under the workstation.

"Panels, springs, nails, iron buckles, I spent all morning getting them."

"Don't worry, when you catch the rabbit, you will be benefited." The silly Zhu looked down on Guo Daluzi.

Li Donglai didn't say much, just squatted in front of the station and made a trap.

Although some materials are of wrong size, this is a workshop with a full range of processing lathes.

In less than half an hour, Li Donglai made two traps.

"Hey, what are you doing hiding here?"

At this time, a short figure walked in, startling the three of them.

. . .

Chapter 10 The Silly Pillar Who Eats Alone

Inside the first workshop.

Silly Zhu was startled by the person who suddenly entered, and after seeing the appearance of the person who came in, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Jia Xudong, you kid did it on purpose!"

"I, I, I was joking just now." Jia Xudong seemed to be a little afraid of silly Zhu, he laughed twice, and walked out of the workshop as if nothing had happened.

Silly Zhu looked at Jia Xudong's back and spat, "Bah, Qin Huairu looks like a flower and jade. It's a waste to marry such a soft egg."

Li Donglai was installing the spring, his fingers paused, and the spring slowly contracted.

He lowered his head and quickly installed it again.

Guo Daqizi flattered the silly Zhu: "That's right, Jia Xudong is just a waste. He has been in our rolling mill for nearly five years, and he is still only a first-class fitter. Every year, the technical competition is the bottom of the whole factory.

Our first workshop is the benchmark workshop of the rolling mill. If it wasn't for Yi Zhonghai's protection, Liu Mingyi would have kicked him out of the first workshop long ago. "

"Master Yi and Jia Xudong's father worked together in the past, and they had a deep relationship, so they accepted Jia Xudong as an apprentice." Silly Zhu didn't want others to speak ill of the uncle.

. . .

It seems that Qin Huairu's urban husband is not only a mother and a boy, but also not popular with the workers.

But this doesn't seem to concern me. The most important thing for me now is to take root in the capital and raise my sister.

Li Donglai, who had calmed down, was very agile with his hands and feet, and he assembled it in a moment.

"Okay, these materials are only enough to make three animal traps." He stood up and sighed.

The animal trap is a metal object forged from a steel plate with a shape similar to that of a mouse trap. A steel nail with a flickering cold light is installed in the center, which is connected by a buckle and a spring.As long as the trap is placed in the grass and food is placed in it, the wolf will be caught in the legs when passing by.

Looking at the trap on the workbench, Li Donglai shook his head.

The material provided by Guo Dashuo was not suitable. The real trapping clip could cut off the wolf's legs.

"Let me see!" Silly Zhu pulled away the trap, found a steel rod and stretched it under the clip, gently triggering the mechanism.

"Crack! Clang!"

The cold light flickered, and the silly Zhu took a step back in fright, pulled out the steel rod, and there was a pothole on it.

He couldn't help swallowing: "Hey, this mousetrap is too powerful!"

These words made Guo Daluzi puzzled: "Master He, didn't you say this is for catching rabbits? How did it become a mousetrap?"

Silly Zhu realized that he was showing his mouth, and was too lazy to explain, his eyes widened and quibble: "Can't you catch a rabbit if you catch a mouse?"

"Do you still want to eat rabbit meat, kid?"

"I think..." Guo Daluzi also realized that he had been fooled, but there was nothing he could do about it.

It can only be regarded as a waste of time.

. . .

After leaving the workshop, Li Donglai and Sha Zhu stood by the flower bed.

Before Li Donglai could speak, silly Zhu sneered and said, "Brother Donglai, give me all three mouse traps, and I promise to share the caught mice with you."

"It's okay, you came up with this idea anyway, I'll help you, and if you earn money in the future, just remember to invite me to drink." Li Donglai can see through it, and this bastard didn't plan to give the mouse to himself at all.

Instead of arguing with him, it's better to be a good friend, and you can make more money when you have lunch at noon.

Accumulated over time, it is also not a small amount.

Li Donglai could only hold back his breath.

There is no way, the situation is pressing, and you must be careful about being a person before you officially turn around.

From Li Dong's point of view, Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant is a small society, with people of all shapes and sizes and a complex network of relationships.

Take the chef in front of him as an example, relying on good cooking skills, he can talk to the factory leaders.

If he has a bad mind, he can bring huge trouble to himself, who is just a little 'intern', just by talking.

The experience of the previous life told Li Donglai that the King of Hell is easy to meet, and the devil is difficult to deal with.

Like this cook, he is a standard kid.

Forget it, hold on for a while, and even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your sister.

Li Donglai felt that he had more and more Ah Q's spirit.

. . .

"Brother Donglai, you are so loyal, you really can handle it!" Shazhu gave a thumbs up with joy, and ran to the courtyard with the mousetrap in his arms.

The earlier you catch the mouse, the earlier you can collect the bounty.

. . .

As soon as silly Zhu walked to the gate of the courtyard, he met Yan Bugui who was going to teach.

Yan Bugui is a Chinese teacher at Hongxing Elementary School. There is a canteen in the school, but Yan Bugui goes home for lunch every day. Because he does not eat at school, the school will issue one or two national food stamps every day as a supplement for meals.

There is oil in the national food stamps, and 1 two national food stamps can be exchanged for 1 two local food stamps.

Yan Bugui saw that silly Zhu was rushing with his head down, and he was still holding the shiny black thing in his arms, and his heart moved: "Yuzhu, let the third master see what is in your arms."

"Look? Seeing in your eyes, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull it out!" Silly Zhu subconsciously hugged tighter, "Tell you, this is the guy who makes money."

"Making money?" Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed behind the silly pillar: "What is the way to make money, take a third master?"