Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

"My sister is lucky!"

Qin Guangyou also sighed, he has never been to this kind of courtyard house, and he has learned a lot.

Chapter 74 Li Wuwei re-enters the rolling mill

"Master, I'm busy!"

"Li Wuwei, are you attending the banquet today?"

The concierge came out of the security room, he thought it was impossible!

"I have a meal ticket! I have been promoted, and my wages for December have not yet been settled. Guan Xiang will have to come to the factory to collect his wages the day after tomorrow."

Li Wuwei passed out a cigarette as he spoke. He didn't smoke himself. He entered the factory area, so he had to be careful.

"That's it! Then you go in quickly, and you can order the dishes in advance."

The porter took the cigarette, so he could talk.

"Got it!"

He immediately passed the gate and rode his bicycle to the factory area. This is an exaggeration because he sweated and bled.

But at least it is a place where he has contributed his youth. If he didn't have a weekend, he could really continue to work.

It's been time travel, who can accept [-]!

The key is to go to work early, and get to the factory at eight o'clock. Weekends aside, there are only six days off a year. The production team is not so busy!

"Yo, Director, I'm busy."

This black-faced director is over 50 years old, and he is fairly upright.

"Li Wuwei, why are you here again?"

The black-faced director felt a headache looking at this worker, which made their second workshop famous.

"Big dinner! There's still some time, I'm going to help my wife with some work and contribute to the factory."

This sounds nice, but the black-faced director doesn't believe it. If you have this awareness, why would you let your daughter-in-law take the post.

"Go! Don't provoke Jia Dongxu, he's been a little out of order recently."

The black-faced director pointed to his brain, he had to worry about the emotions of the workers every day.

"Don't worry, Jia Dongxu is my brother."

Li Wuwei's heart skipped a beat, it's not 987, it's fine to see people in the morning!That's Jia Zhang's son, he must have a strong mental quality!

"Don't mention brother, just don't provoke him anyway, it's New Year's Day!"

The black-faced director hurriedly interrupted, it was your brother who killed someone.

"Got it!"

Li Wuwei followed and walked into the workshop. Everyone couldn't help pointing at him, but no one went to talk to him.

Last time Tang Rude talked too much, but he got the invitation. It's New Year's Day, so take it easy.

When Jia Dongxu heard the movement, he turned his head and saw Li Wuwei, and suddenly he felt bad.

"Dongxu, don't be distracted!"

Yi Zhonghai reminded that there are few jobs in the workshop today, and he has time to teach the apprentices.

"Okay, master!"

Jia Dongxu is tapping, that is, to drill a screw hole for the part, so that others can screw the screw in after they get it.

This work is not tiring, but it is not resistant to dirt. Old equipment needs to use coolant. Whoever is still an apprentice, can only do some low-end work.

"Huairu!"

"Brother, you are here."

Qin Huairu is checking small parts, which is not technical at all.

"Well, you are busy with your work. I will take the lunch box to buy food later, and I will occupy the seat for you. Let's eat well."

Li Wuwei rolled up his cuffs. He wasn't wearing a factory uniform, and the clothes were passable, so don't get them dirty, otherwise Qin Huairu would be tiring after washing them.

After seeing the tools and parts in the workshop, he was overwhelmed with inspiration again. He always wanted to do something, and then he could not help operating it.

Qin Huairu's workstation was originally his, and all the tools from before are still there.

Besides, everything in the workshop, such as welding torches, is shared.

But now the fitters can do all kinds of work. Otherwise, with the equipment of the rolling mill, which mainly produces rolled steel, it only needs to have a few fitters to repair the rolling machines.

"Hey, what is Li Wuwei busy with? Doesn't he have a stomach problem?"

"Didn't you see him squatting? I heard that his stomach problem is just that he can't stand for a long time."

"Do you really have this disease? Then squatting is more tiring than standing."

Workers have their own jobs, even if they are foreign workers, they have to put on a show, but they didn't get close to watch.

But after Li Wuwei started working on this meeting, he couldn't stop at all. The inspiration in his mind prompted him to make things.

Fortunately, it's a gadget, otherwise I wouldn't have to work overtime on New Year's Day.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu asked a few times, but she didn't get an answer, so she just ignored it, and she had to finish her work as soon as possible.

After a while, Li Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief, the work was finally completed, but if it was really useful, he would not be called Handicraft Geng, but it also depends on the era.

"Huairu, this is for you!"

Li Wuwei took his little work and put it on his wife's workbench.

"Brother, what is this?"

Qin Huairu was a little confused, it's no wonder she was ignorant, because someone else wouldn't know what it was.

I saw a rectangular iron box on the table, only smaller than an enamel cup, with a hole on one side and a hand crank on the other.

"Look, let me show you."

Li Wuwei picked up a pencil next to him, pinched open the valve, then stuffed it into the hole, then grabbed the handle and shook it a few times, and when he took out the pencil again, it was already sharpened.

"Ah! This is a pencil sharpener!"

Qin Huairu understood, "But, this is no different from cutting with a knife."

She immediately picked up the knife next to her and made a few strokes on the pencil. Isn't this simple?

"Ahem, mine is called a pencil sharpener, and the lines it cuts out are more beautiful. Put it here, as a small gift for you."

Li Wuwei was a little embarrassed, let me go, my wife's eyes can't understand the power of his pencil sharpener.

The main reason is that today's children are not so squeamish. They have been used to sharpening pencils with knives since they were young, not to mention small knives, and there are also machetes, sickles, and kitchen knives to sharpen pencils.

So Qin Huairu didn't get the benefit of a pencil sharpener, that's all, it's just a useless gadget now.

"Yeah, I like it very much!"

Qin Huairu said things against her will, but after she started sharpening a pencil by herself, she fell in love with it immediately, it was like a toy.

"It's almost time, I have to go get dinner."

Li Wuwei thought that he almost missed the time, so he immediately picked up two lunch boxes and went straight to the cafeteria.

"Oh, this doesn't talk about Wude, he can run away before going to work, we still have to wait to get some points."

"Forget it, there is a limit to how much he can eat alone, and it doesn't matter whether it's early or late."

"I just saw him busy there, and it seems that he made something for Qin Huairu."

"Don't mind your own business. He used to be a workshop worker anyway. It's nothing to waste a little material."

The workers were gossiping, and suddenly saw the workshop director come in with some people who looked like cadres.

"Director Bi, this way please, you are welcome to visit our workshop."

Be careful with the black-faced director by his side, even though everyone is called the director, this is a big leader, who is directly in charge of the rolling mill and comes from the metallurgical department.

"I'll just take a look at it casually, so as not to delay the lunch at the factory."

Bi Jianhua nodded. Today, on New Year's Day, he came to inspect the factory on a whim, and had a lunch with the workers at noon.

When the workers saw a leader coming, they quickly pretended to be serious about their work. Although the workers are in charge now, they still have to see how big the leader is.

I didn't see that not only the workshop director, but also the factory director was by his side.

However, Qin Huairu didn't notice the person coming. She was still sharpening pencils at this time. She had a box of pencils, which were usually used for recording, and all of them were sharpened, so it would be convenient to use in the future.

"what!"

Bi Jianhua's footsteps suddenly stopped, not because he saw that the female worker was beautiful, but because of something in her hands.

A pencil is put into a black box, and the other hand is turning it around a few times, and it will be sharpened when the pencil is taken out.

"Lesbian, what are you?"

When Qin Huairu heard the voice, she looked up and was stunned. She had never seen this kind of battle, and she didn't know the factory manager and the big leaders above.

"Qin Huairu, this is Director Bi, what he asks you answer."

The black-faced director was also curious about what kind of box this was?Never seen it before.

"Ok!"

Qin Huairu replied, "This is a pencil sharpener. My man made it himself. It's useless, but the sharpened pencil looks good."

The black-faced director suddenly realized that your man is Li Wuwei. He was about to say something, but the big leader next to him spoke.

"Lesbian, can I try it, how does this thing work?"

Bi Jianhua's vision is different from that of ordinary people, and he instinctively feels that this pencil sharpener is not simple.

"Okay! There is a switch here, press it to open the valve, and then put the pencil in..."

Qin Huairu briefly explained.

Immediately, Bi Jianhua took a new pencil to try. After putting it away, he grabbed the handle and turned it a few times. There was a little resistance, but after a few turns, he felt empty.