Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"If you can guarantee this quality, God will not care about you."

"Come on, you rest."

The team leader made a joke and continued to inspect other posts.

Work in the workshop is very simple, and if you can complete the task with quality and quantity, then you can talk about everything.

If you want to steal and play tricks, then I'm sorry, it's a team of workers who are harmed, and no one can agree.

What's more, Zhang Bingye is only in his early 20s, and he has practiced welding skills to such a proficient level.

Development is designated in the future.

Maybe in a few years, he will become the technical backbone of the welder class.

How could the team leader embarrass him?

Zhang Bingye squatted down and continued to study the big welding machine next to him.

Wait until almost noon.

"The big guy stopped what he was doing, and the director came over to say a few words."

Several team leaders shouted loudly.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

Workshop director Wang Quanzhi came over.

"I have some news to tell the big guy that a batch of parts has come to the factory and needs to be welded by the welder class."

"Time is tight and tasks are heavy, and Yang Chang specifically explained that everyone must cheer up."

"All four-level welders who know oxygen dioxide welding and argon arc welding are required to participate. Other low-level welders, if they know these two welding techniques, can also apply to participate."

"Yang Chang promised that if the task can be successfully completed, everyone will get a pound of meat tickets."

"Workers with outstanding performance will be rewarded more."

Wang Quanzhi said after a while.

Everyone in the welding class whispered to each other.

All the high-level welders were beaming with joy.

The reward of a catty of meat tickets is too attractive.

More low-level welders looked envious, only hating themselves for not knowing the two technologies of oxygen dioxide welding and argon arc welding.

Otherwise, you can perform well.

Several team leaders slapped hands.

At last glance, there were less than 20 people.

Workshop director Wang Quanzhi frowned.

With less than 20 people, it is not easy to complete the task.

"Anyone else want to sign up?"

Wang Quanzhi asked a question.

"Director, I want to sign up."

Zhang Bingye raised his hand.

He thought about it for a while just now, and felt that it would be beneficial to stand up.

Zhang Bingye didn't care about a catty of meat tickets.

As a rolling mill worker, you should stand up when the rolling mill has urgent tasks.

The factory is owned by the state, and it is also the home of the workers. If there is something to do at home, of course they need to help.

Another one, Zhang Bingye is preparing to take the seventh-level welder exam.

It is too appalling for a second-level welder to take the exam for a seventh-level welder.

But if he showed his skills now, he would show a level beyond that of a fourth-level welder.

It won't be too difficult to accept that he will take the seventh-level welder exam after a while.

In this era, the worker-peasant groups are powerful and respected.

If you show your technical ability, the people around you will really admire it.

Hiding it was not Zhang Bingye's doing.

All eyes were on Zhang Bingye.

"Who is this kid, why haven't I seen it before?"

Someone is puzzled.

"Zhang Bingye, a second-level welder from our institute."

"Young man, arrogant."

There was contempt in Liu Haizhong's eyes, and he said something to the people next to him.

"He is only at the level of a second-level welder, and he dares to take this job."

"You want to be in the limelight and you want to go crazy."

"For such a serious task, the director is going to get angry when he comes here."

"Young people today really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

A group of welders talked about it.

I think Zhang Bingye is too nonsense.

The third-level welders did not dare to stand up and take the job.

A second-level welder dares to raise his hand.

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"The young man is quite ambitious, what's his name?"

The workshop director Wang Quanzhi listened to the big guy's discussion and pursed his lips.

A second-level welder stepped forward to take over the task, but Wang Quanzhi was not optimistic.

But he was not angry, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of others.

"Director, my name is Zhang Bingye, and I'm in the second team of the welder's section."

Zhang Bingye replied.

"Bingye is an employee of our team, and he works very hard."

"This year is the third year of joining the welding class. I am already a second-level welder. I am very eager to learn."

Zhang Bingye's team leader quickly explained.

I am afraid that Wang Quanzhi will have a bad impression on the second team.

"He is a second-level welder at a young age, and the young man is very good."

"Anyone else want to sign up?"

Wang Quanzhi smiled and praised Zhang Bingye.

No further mention.

He also felt that Zhang Bingye couldn't take the job.

"Director, I know both oxygen welding and argon arc welding, and I want to try it."

Zhang Bingye spoke again.

Everyone was dumbfounded now.

The meaning of what the director said is that he won't let you pick up the job.

Why can't you hear it?

I don't know how to advance or retreat.

"Zhang Bingye, you are a second-level welder, don't let this add to the chaos."

"If you want to be in the limelight, then practice your skills in a down-to-earth manner."

"We have so many high-level welders, which one didn't study hard and get promoted step by step."

"I advise you as a senior welder, young people don't think about taking shortcuts."

Liu Haizhong seized the opportunity and jumped out.

Slamming Zhang Bingye, plus being able to show his face in front of the director.

"What Lao Liu said is reasonable. Young people need to learn more. If they haven't mastered the skills, no matter how loud they are, it's useless."

"It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, and they have to speak with their strength."

"Zhang Bingye is already very good. If you work harder, you will be rated as a fourth-level professional title in two years. You will have a chance to perform."

A group of old welders whose professional titles were above the fourth grade all spoke up.

Some people affirm, some people persuade.

The big guys are all workers, and those with malicious intentions are, after all, a minority.

"Dioxygen welding and argon arc welding, I mastered it a year ago."

"If you don't believe me, you can test me on the spot."

Zhang Bingye was not humble and said nothing.

There is no air of being praised, let alone the self-ashamedness of being scolded.

I heard Zhang Bingye say that.

The big guy was even more surprised, and after the surprise, he questioned.

I feel that Zhang Bingye's words are getting more and more outrageous.

You mastered oxygen dioxide welding and argon arc welding a year ago, why don't you go to heaven, kid.

"Zhang Bingye, right? The young man has a lot of energy, which is very good."

"Come to someone to test him. If he is really good, it will be a good thing for our welder class."

The workshop director spoke.

As soon as the director spoke, the other welders kept silent.

Liu Haizhong curled his lips and snorted coldly.

I think Zhang Bingye is too big.

A second-level welder wants to work as a fourth-level welder.

Designated to be reduced to a joke in the welder's class.

019: Everyone praises

"I happen to have an unfinished argon arc welding here, which can be practiced for Bingye."

A fourth grade welder raised his hand.

"Bingye, can you do it?"

"Brother, I'll tell you, Brother Cheng, you've said everything, so don't lose the chain."

"Otherwise, brother, I will be cheated to death by you."

The team leader took Zhang Bingye to the argon arc welding station.

Lower your voice and keep talking.