Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

Yang Ping operates smoothly on the machine.

When Xie Quancai saw this scene, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

As a sixth-level fitter, he could tell right away that this was the technique of a third-level fitter, and he was very skilled, even stronger than some ordinary third-level fitters.

"Pity!"

He feels sorry for Yang Ping. If he breaks through before the assessment, Yang Ping will be a third-level fitter now, and he can get an extra five yuan a month.

The next assessment will be at least half a year later, and the loss will be at least 30 yuan.

"Master, it's done!"

Yang Ping handed the polished third-level parts to Xie Quancai.

"Okay, let me measure it."

Xie Quancai had already made up his mind, but he still had to see how far Yang Ping could go.

He picked up the measuring stick and measured it. Seeing the precise scale on it, his face was filled with disbelief that it had reached the special grade.

Parts are divided into four levels: low-grade, medium, high-grade, and special-grade. If you can reach the special grade, it is already a perfect level, which is also equal to the low-grade level of the fourth-grade parts.

That is to say, Yang Ping already has the ability of a fourth-level fitter. He just needs to hone his skills to stabilize the fourth-level fitter skills, and after passing the assessment, he will become a fourth-level fitter.

"hiss!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp.

I thought that after a three-year apprenticeship, it would be enough to become a second-level fitter, but I didn't expect to be a fourth-level fitter. This talent is too perverted.

At this moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe his apprentice.

Seeing Xie Quancai's appearance, Yang Ping couldn't help but smile.

He couldn't be more clear about his ability, and Xie Quancai must have never met a twenty-year-old fourth-level fitter.

There will be more shocking ones later, I don't know if Master's heart can bear it.

"Master, how is it?"

he couldn't help asking.

"ah!?"

Xie Quancai came back to his senses, and said earnestly.

"That... ahem, not bad, but there is still room for development. You need to work hard and not waste your talent."

He was still afraid that the apprentice would be too proud and waste this amazing talent.

"Master, don't worry!"

Yang Ping smiled lightly, he could see it naturally.

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Xie Quancai looked at Yang Ping's back, with a bright smile on his face, and looked at Yi Zhonghai not far away, and murmured triumphantly.

"Yi Zhonghai, what's so great about you as an eighth-level fitter, what's so great about cultivating apprentices who are eighth-level fitters!"

He and Yi Zhonghai had fought at work, but the other party was an eighth-level fitter and was suppressed several times.

Now the apprentice has the background of a fourth-level fitter at the age of twenty, and he will be proud of being a proper eighth-level fitter in the future.

Yang Ping didn't go straight to the toilet. He circled around the first workshop, stopped at machine No. 8, and gestured to one of the middle-aged men with his eyes before heading to the toilet.

After receiving the cue, the middle-aged man followed suit.

His name is Lin Dahai, and Yang Ping checked the dead man's information. The six-level fitter dead man he saw was the only high-level fitter.

Letting the other party out this time is to share memories and obtain the skills of a sixth-level fitter.

In a blink of an eye.

The two came to the side of the toilet.

"Owner!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Dahai spoke softly.

"Dahai, when you see me in the future, just call Yang Ping, don't call me master."

Yang Ping reminded.

It's okay for him to hear it, but it's not good if it is heard by others and mistaken for slavery.

"Okay, Yang Ping!"

Lin Haihai responded.

This is the characteristic of dead soldiers, absolute loyalty, no matter what Yang Ping says, they will obey.

"This time I let you out to share your memory of fitter, please be mentally prepared."

Yang Ping said.

"I'm ready."

Lin Haihai responded.

Yang Ping nodded, he looked around again, seeing that there was no one around, and then he used the memory sharing ability.

A faint five-pointed star appeared from his palm, covering Lin Dahai's head.

Memories like drops of water popped up and appeared on the five-pointed star. There were various images in it. This was Lin Dahai's ups and downs life, presented like a movie.

"Memory of fitter!"

Yang Ping immediately found the memory of the fitter.

In that drop of water, there is the memory of Lin Dahai's continuous polishing of parts, and he tirelessly repeats the same movements every day.

"Memory copy!"

he murmured.

Next to that drop of water appeared another identical drop of water.

"Memory sharing!"

Yang Ping muttered again.

The replicated water drop jumped directly, and as Wu Xingmang left, the remaining water drops automatically entered Lin Dahai's head and returned to the place where they belonged.

In the next second, the five-star aura entered Yang Ping's head, followed by the copied drop of water.

Yang Ping felt a little swollen in his head, similar to the feeling he had just traveled over and received the memories of his predecessor.

Of course, the feeling is not that strong, after all, this time it is only to receive the memory of the fitter, not all of it.

The memories of the sixth-level fitter played wildly in his mind, and finally merged into his body. The problems encountered by the fitter before were all solved at this moment, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

At this time, the comprehension talent enhancement starts to have an effect.

Lin Dahai was originally a sixth-level fitter with a medium skill. At this moment, after comprehending his talent, he has grown to a sixth-level fitter with an upper-level skill.

A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Ping's face.

I believe that it won't take long to grind out special level six parts, and level seven fitters are just around the corner.

"Okay, you can go back."

he said.

"OK!"

Lin Dahai agreed, and then walked away.

Yang Ping went back to the first workshop after going to the toilet.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was still giving advice, he didn't pay much attention to it, and went straight to his machine.

"Yang Ping, why have you been there for so long?"

Xie Quancai expressed concern when he saw that Yang Ping had just returned.

"Just got on the tuba."

Yang Ping casually found an excuse.

"good!"

Xie Quancai didn't say much.

Anyway, Yang Ping now has a fourth-level fitter background, and he can finish the second-level parts that he was given, so he is not in a hurry.

"Master, actually, my level of fitter is the same as yours."

Yang Ping said.

Xie Quancai was taken aback, his eyes were full of shock.

But the next moment, he felt that this was not true. Looking at the entire history of the rolling mill, no, looking at the entire Xia Kingdom and even the world, it is impossible for such a genius to appear.

"Yang Ping, don't make fun of the master, you are already a four-level fitter at the age of twenty."

he said with a smile.

Obviously, he thought Yang Ping was joking.

"How about we try again?"

Yang Ping laughed.

Xie Quancai's heart skipped a beat.

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