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

An old fitter chatted casually.

"Look at the welder's class, what's going on today, I'm not in a hurry to get off work."

Yi Zhonghai was puzzled.

"There's a big job in the factory, and the welders have to take the lead, so they're too busy."

"Speaking of this, there is another very interesting thing."

"There was a talented person in the welder class. He was in his early 20s, and with the title of a second-level welder, he provoked the work of a fourth-level welder. Our director was shocked."

The old fitter chattered.

High-level old workers don't work much.

I usually like to chat.

A little news from the factory spread quickly.

Zhang Bingye showed his face in front of the director today, and many people have already known about it.

"is it?"

"The second-level welder takes the job of the fourth-level welder, and he is very capable."

"What's that man's name?"

Yi Zhonghai became somewhat interested.

"It seems to be called Zhang, some kind of industry."

The old fitter was a little confused.

Didn't remember the name.

"Hehe, that kid is quite powerful."

Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Zhang Bingye.

Soon, Yi Zhonghai dismissed this idea.

Zhang Bingye was promoted to a second-level welder only a year and a half ago.

If you study hard, you can at most be at the level of a third-level welder.

According to the specification of the fourth-level welder, it is far behind.

It couldn't be Zhang Bingye.

"Oh, by the way, that young man and Liu Haizhong belong to the same academy."

"Liu Haizhong and you are from the same academy, you should know that person."

"Master Yi, congratulations, you have talented people in your compound."

What did the old fitter think of.

Smiling, he cupped his hands at Yi Zhonghai.

"Yes, yes, it is very happy."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't lie to himself anymore, he was in a bad mood.

Barely perfunctory a few words, quickly left.

At such a young age, Zhang Bingye has mastered the work of a fourth-level welder.

Just wait for one exam, and you will get the title of fourth-level welder properly.

Yi Zhonghai felt that he should take a good look at Zhang Bingye.

'It would be great if Zhang Bingye could give me a pension. '

An idea popped up in Yi Zhonghai's mind.

Siheyuan, in front of Jia's house.

Jia's gate has been repaired.

The door frame was re-nailed firmly.

The broken parts were replaced with new ones.

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on a chair, squinting her eyes to gain weight.

A middle-aged man, with a bag of tools at his feet, looked anxious.

He is a master carpenter invited by Qin Huairu.

The door was restored to Jia's house, and two chairs were added.

It was fixed at noon, but he hasn't left yet.

021: Salary six yuan

"Sister-in-law Jia, it's only 6 yuan in total, give it to me quickly."

"It's all over, I have to go home for dinner."

The master carpenter bent over, very anxious.

It's not that the master carpenter doesn't want to leave.

He repaired the gate of Jia's family, but Jia Zhang did not give money.

He can't go.

"What's the rush?"

"When my daughter-in-law comes back, you can ask her for the money."

"It's only six yuan. How can my family rely on you? How can a big man be so small?"

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes at the carpenter.

For the trivial matter of a few dollars, there is always urging and urging.

Very annoying.

"Then when will your daughter-in-law come back? If she doesn't come back, I can't wait until night."

The carpenter was speechless.

You can't get money for working for others, and you're being squeezed out.

Heart congestion.

"It should be close to get off work at this point."

"You wait a little longer."

Jia Zhang didn't care.

The master carpenter could only sigh.

In the morning Qin Huairu came to look for him and said that Shazhu introduced him.

Some people came to the door, and they were introduced by acquaintances.

The master carpenter naturally has to work hard.

Unexpectedly, after finishing the work, the old sister-in-law in front of me would not pay.

He can't beat Jia Zhang.

I can only wait patiently.

Qin Huairu returned to the gate of Jia's house and saw that the gate had been repaired.

Smile on face.

I think the person introduced by Shazhu is really good.

Work neatly.

"My daughter-in-law is back, you ask her for money."

Jia Zhang said something to the carpenter, and then shouted to Qin Huairu: "Qin Huairu, the gate is repaired, and it costs six yuan."

"Six dollars."

"Mom, I'll remember. I'll make white flour steamed buns for you in two days."

Qin Huairu smiled and said good things.

She took half a day off, and after bringing the master carpenter to the door, she ran to work.

What I thought in my heart was to ask Jia Zhang to pay after the master carpenter finished his work.

"Very good, I like white flour steamed buns."

"For you have a conscience, I spent a whole day at home repairing the door."

Jia Zhang was happy.

The carpenter's face darkened.

When he was cultivating the door, Jia Zhang was chattering non-stop.

Said that he didn't do a good job here, and he was not solid.

Like a hundred flies buzzing in your ears.

"Little sister-in-law of the Jia family, I have finished repairing a gate and two chairs."

"It's six yuan in total, you pay the bill."

The carpenter said quickly.

"What? Shall I pay the bill?"

Qin Huairu was startled.

"Your mother-in-law said to wait for you to come back and pay the bill."

"I've been waiting since noon, so hurry up and pay."

The carpenter is in a hurry.

Hungry growled.

At noon, Mrs. Jia and Zhang didn't give him anything to eat.

He worked hungry.

After finishing the work, Jia Zhang didn't give money, and the master carpenter couldn't leave.

This will make your hungry legs weak.

"Ah, I don't have any money."

"Mom, you put up the master's money first, and I'll give it to you after I get paid, do you think so?"

Qin Huairu discussed it.

"If I have money, can I let him wait until this time?"

"Don't be silly, give the money to the master quickly, so that he won't bother me."

Jia Zhang looked impatient.

"Mom, I really have no money."

"Before Dongxu had an accident, the factory didn't..."

Qin Huairu was wronged, her eyes were red.

Snapped!

Jia Zhangshi jumped up and slapped Qin Huairu hard on the face.

Seal Qin Huairu's words.

"That's my money, my son paid for it with his life!"