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

There is only one thought in mind.

You are so stupid!

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Red Star Rolling Mill.

Zhang Bingye worked until about three o'clock in the afternoon, and asked for leave to go out.

Riding a bicycle, all the way to the big shopping mall at lightning speed.

Although the sun is high above the head, the bike rides fast.

It's not hot, but it's very sunny.

Zhang Bingye came to the shopping mall in half an hour.

He stopped the car and went straight inside.

"Comrade, I want to buy an electric fan."

Zhang Bingye came to the counter.

"Where's the ticket? Show me."

The salesperson didn't even lift an eyelid.

We have formal workers who are staffed, and they are just so cowhide.

Zhang Bingye handed over the electric fan ticket.

The salesperson checked the ticket with his head down and confirmed that there was no problem.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Bingye.

I saw a tall, handsome young man.

"We have three brands: Watson, Diamond, and Sanhuan. Which one do you want to buy?"

"If you don't know, I can take you to have a look."

The salesperson was a little better.

"I'll buy whichever is more expensive."

Zhang Bingye said very frankly.

Everything in the mall is what you pay for, and there is no such thing as bargaining.

"Watson bicycles are the most expensive."

"Come here and choose the color, tell me which one you like."

The salesperson led Zhang Bingye to a row of bicycles.

Zhang Bingye picked out a light green floor fan.

There is a base in the ground, which can be placed flat on the ground.

The net cover is very large, and it is [-] centimeters away at a glance.

A centimeter is the current unit of measurement for length, and one centimeter is equal to one centimeter.

In the middle of the grille is a piece of light green plastic with the word Watson written on it.

There are three fan blades inside the grille, which are also light green.

"You're good at picking. This is the latest electric fan. You can shake your head by pressing the small button on the back."

"But the price is expensive, 80 yuan, do you want to take another look?"

The salesperson explained.

"This one is pretty good, I'm in love with it."

Zhang Bingye did not hesitate at all.

Take out eight brand new Great Unity.

"I just took the money, I'm really willing to spend it."

"There is an electric fan, it is very comfortable in this hot day, and it is worth it."

The salesperson took the money and registered.

Give Zhang Bingye a proof of purchase.

"Thank you ma'am."

Zhang Bingye took over the electric fan carton.

About to go out.

"Do you have a date, young man? Which unit do you work in?"

"My niece is as old as you, and far behind you."

the salesperson asked with a smile.

The more you look at Zhang Bingye, the more pleasing it is.

Such a young guy can buy electric fan tickets.

Take out 80 yuan without blinking your eyelids.

It shows that this kid is capable.

"Working at the rolling mill."

"Sister, I'll go first, let's chat next time."

Zhang Bingye waved his hand and went out.

Put the carton of the electric fan on the back seat of the bicycle and tie it firmly with a rope.

Riding a bicycle to the direction of the courtyard.

...

Red Star Rolling Mill.

Hu Gengke took off the stained gloves and threw them aside.

Focused on a positioning pin.

"Hu Gong, how are you doing?"

"Is it the pin?"

The little leader on the side asked with concern.

"No."

"But this pin is too worn out. If the machine gets better in the future, this thing will have to be repaired."

"I went to the welder's class to make some repairs, and I just went out to get some fresh air."

Hu Gengke looked tired.

Forcibly staying with the machine for three days, even if he had a lot of energy in his stomach, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Hu Gengke came to the welding class.

I found the team leader of the first class and asked him to find a senior welder.

Make up this positioning pin.

The head of a team of 387 quickly called Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong, who is a seventh-level welder, said nothing else.

Handicraft designation is not bad.

"Hey, by the way, where is that kid called Zhang Shiye?"

"It's all here, call him over and let me take a look."

Hu Gengke is free.

"What kind of job is that?"

The general team leader was dumbfounded.

"It's the kid who reported as a seventh-level welder."

Hu Gengke said angrily.

"Ah, Mr. Hu, you said Zhang Bingye."

"He's in class two, I'll ask his class leader."

The team leader of the first class understood.

For the welder assessment that will start immediately, Zhang Bingye will apply for the seventh-grade welder alone.

No semicolons.

After a while, the team leader of the first class came back after asking.

"What about people?"

Hu Gengke asked.

"No coincidence, Zhang Bingye took two hours off in the afternoon and went out."

Said the team leader.

"Hey."

"Is this kid afraid to see me and avoiding me on purpose?"

Hu Gengke clicked his tongue.

Liu Haizhong finished mending the positioning pins, put down the gun and said, "Mr. Hu, Zhang Bingye often asks for leave these days, and I don't know why."

"He's really not avoiding you."

"And what about this?"

"He is young, what can he do, not doing his job properly."

Hu Gengke became even more angry.

"Mr. Hu, see if this live welder can do it."

Liu Haizhong is showing with positioning pins.

"Very good, you need masters to do practical things."

"The board is upright and solid."

"It's not like the young people now, all of them are very floating."

Hu Gengke praised.

"Wherever it is, I will do some work."

Joy blossoms in the center of the bangs.

Hu Gengke took the positioning pin and went to the fitter class to polish it.

Liu Haizhong looked at Hu Gengke's back, a flash of complacency flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Bingye, Zhang Bingye, you still want to take the seventh-level welder exam.

If Hu Gengke blocks you, he will block you even if he flies to the sky.

Thinking of a few days later, when Zhang Bingye participated in the welder assessment, he was scolded by Hu Gengke.

Be a rolling mill joke.

When I go back to the courtyard, I have to call Shazhu my father.

Liu Haizhong couldn't help laughing out loud.

068: Xu Damao uses bricks to attack, silly Zhu comes from behind