Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

This bicycle ticket alone is enough to make others jealous.

However, for He Yudong, the bicycle ticket is second. The key point is that he left a vital and excellent impression in front of the factory leaders today.

Based on this.

The road ahead will be much easier!

The assessment took a whole morning, and it was time for He Yudong to have lunch.

In the cafeteria, everyone asked He Yudong to see if he passed the assessment?

"It was a fluke." He Yudong responded modestly with a smile.

"Hey! It's true! Why do I not believe it?"

"There can still be fakes! The factory manager and the others are watching the assessment! There is no need for He Yudong to lie."

"He's only 25 years old!"

"Yes, the 25-year-old sixth-level fitter is the youngest ever in our factory."

"What a genius!"

"Yes, what a genius!"

"It's still the first one to skip the grade assessment!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, talk about his brain, why is it so good?"

"Hey, I'm about the same age as He Gong, and I'm only a third-level fitter. It's incomparable, really incomparable!"

"Hey, does He Gong have a date?"

"Why, you want to introduce someone." The person next to him said.

"That's right, the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields."

"Come on, I guess you must be introducing a girl from your hometown, right? He Gong is so powerful, why can't you find someone who is educated, reasonable, gentle and considerate? The native girl from your hometown, people like it."

"It's true, hey, in our factory, I don't know how many young workers are excited!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

He Yudong, on the other hand, bought two white flour steamed buns, together with the vegetables he brought, they were delicious.

Soon, the workers who have something good to do come over.

"Hey, He Gong, didn't you bet with that Jia Dongxu from the first workshop? How was the result?"

He Yudong's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"I passed anyway, I don't know how he is."

One of the workers smiled and said, "Hey, with his virtue, he's going to be a third-grade fitter? Chick."

He Yudong added a dish with chopsticks unhurriedly.

"If we both pass, it's a tie. If he doesn't pass, I don't know if he will honestly call me dad."

"It must be barked, we hold him down, and let him bark too!"

"Yes! A manly man, every spit is a nail, and what you say counts!"

The people around saw that the funeral was not too big, and they all booed accordingly. While talking and laughing, suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"What happened!"

"Something happened! Something big happened!"

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you just talk about Jia Dongxu? He took part in the third-level fitter assessment today, but he made a mistake and got his leg caught!"

"What?!"

Everyone finished their meal in two mouthfuls and rushed over to see the situation.

A workshop.

The third-level fitter assessment is not a big deal, it is held in the workshop, first is the processing of parts, and then the use and repair of machinery.

Both of Jia Dongxu's legs were rolled up in the lathe, and the upper half of his body was lying outside, crying loudly with his hands outstretched.

"Help! My leg, my leg!"

Blood flowed down the lathe, smudged red.

Chapter 14

It turned out that Jia Dongxu dawdled during the assessment, dragging the time until lunch break, repairing the lathe carelessly, and I don't know where he pressed it.

The lathe started immediately, and he was still standing on it, but was brought down in an instant and rolled into it.

If the sixth-level fitter who was the examiner hadn't been quick enough to shut down the machine in time, Jia Dongxu would have been unable to escape!

"Now we have to get his legs out, and then send him to the hospital!" The sixth-level fitter who was the examiner was surnamed Zhao, and everyone called him Worker Zhao.

"Hey! Xiao He! Didn't you just pass the sixth-level fitter examination this morning? In this way, I will dismantle this side, and you dismantle that side. Mr. Li, you dismantle the other end!"

"After dismantling, let everyone lift up the shelf, and then pull Xiao Jia out!"

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Gong's eyes lit up when he saw He Yudong.

You know, Jia Dongxu was still deeply involved, and he had to disassemble the machine tool to rescue him.

But now soldiers are precious and fast, and time is life. Few people can dismantle this big machine tool. It would be good to have one more in front of us!

In this case, He Yudong couldn't help but refuse, so he put on his overalls and prepared to dismantle the machine tool.

Unexpectedly, Jia Dongxu quit before he said anything!

"No! Not He Yudong! I, my family have a grudge against him! He must be avenging his personal revenge!"

Everyone's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

He Yudong sneered, kept his hands on his hands, and told everyone about the feud between the two families in a concise and concise manner.

"Although I have some conflicts with you, this is a matter of life and death. I, He Yudong, are not so narrow-minded!"

"I've finished dismantling the part that should be dismantled. Mr. Zhao is in charge of how to lift and how to pull people. I won't move a single finger of yours, lest you accuse me—public, revenge, private, revenge!"

"Everyone also give me a witness!"

The workers were excited.

"The Jia family is extorting people!"

"Who said no!"

"Even so, He Gong still helped out, it's really generous."

"Okay! He Gong! We will all bear witness for you!"

"Yes! We all witnessed it! You didn't touch a single finger of him!"

Zhao Gong also disliked Jia Dongxu's behavior, but now he was rolled up in the lathe, it was too horrible to look at, and he couldn't say anything, so he quickly ordered everyone to move and lift Jia Dongxu out.

Jia Dongxu was placed on the ground, and his legs, from thigh to calf, were twisted into strange shapes, bloody and bloody, and white bone stubbles were exposed in some places, which was frightening to see.

"My leg! My leg! I can't feel my leg! My back hurts! Ah! Help me! Take me to the hospital! Please!"

Jia Dongxu beat the ground and cried loudly.

Miserable, really miserable.

It's lunch break now, and the factory leaders basically went home to eat and rest, and a few enthusiastic workers rushed to inform.

Now the one who can talk about things is Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao ordered four young and strong men to find a door panel and carry Jia Dongxu to the hospital.

As for why not call 120...the phone is locked in the office!I have to wait until I find someone, take the office key, open the door and make a phone call, and wait for the ambulance, the day lily is cold!

Besides, the hospital was not far from the rolling mill, so it might be faster to go there on foot.

Zhao Gong called another person and asked him to notify Jia Dongxu's family.

Jia Dongxu was carried to the hospital, and the spectators gradually dispersed, leaving only the blood of the place and the dismantled mess of machine tools.

"How are you going to work this afternoon?"

"After such a big incident, are you still going to work?"

"That's true. Hey, tell me, Jia Dongxu's leg..."

"It's all like that, I guess it needs to be amputated?"

"Both legs amputated?"

"I'm not a doctor, I don't know. I just feel it. Just look at him. The bones are all protruding, and the legs are all crushed into a pulp. Hey, what doctor can put his legs back."

"Hey, it's pitiful too!".

"It stands to reason that Jia Dongxu just suffered this crime. I shouldn't say it, but I really don't want to vomit."

"you say?"

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take this porcelain job! He doesn't have the skills of a third-level fitter, and he still has to participate in the assessment of a third-level fitter. Hey, is it over? Are you dumbfounded? Have you stopped cooking?"

"Shhh—keep some morals!"

"I...I'll tell you that in private."

If the sky does evil, you can still live, if you do evil yourself, you can't live!

......

Recently it was the end of the month.

The life of the Jia family is getting tighter and tighter.

Jia Dongxu is a second-level fitter, and he can only get 20 yuan a month and a fixed amount of food stamps. If he buys stationery and the like, it is almost difficult to survive until the next month.