Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

Qin Huairu stopped in her tracks.

I heard Yi Zhonghai ask again: "How to say?"

"These days, the deaf old lady is taken care of by her. She is more thoughtful than her own granddaughter-in-law. Since she came, the old lady hasn't cooked a meal by herself. She cleans up inside and out. very."

Yi Zhonghai said: "It's only been a few days since I came here, so it's normal to act in a hurry."

"I don't think so." The aunt said, "I have seen it a few times, and it seems that I have suffered, can work, and know how to be considerate. You said Cheng Zhiguo is lucky. I don't know where he brought his daughter-in-law. It's so good, the key is that it looks good, you didn't see, since she came, there have been more young men hanging around in front of our yard, and many matchmakers have asked me about her situation."

Yi Zhonghai said impatiently: "Good luck."

"Good luck? I think Cheng Zhiguo is capable enough to find such a good girl from a place as far away as Jichun. Look at that child Shazhu again... Sigh."

They have no children, but they all point to Shazhu to take care of them, but looking at Shazhu like this, for a living widow, he can hardly support himself.

The first mother said again: "The rain and crying these few days have made my heart ache. All the savings at home have been used to see a doctor for Jia's family."

"It's not easy for Qin Huairu to support a big family by herself," Yi Zhonghai said.

"But what does Shazhu have to do with her? When did he help her so vaguely?"

"Then you can't watch the Jia family's family fall apart."

The first mother sighed when she heard the words: "Sometimes I also feel that Huairu is pitiful. Not to mention suffering and suffering, she is not happy at home. Tell me, if she had married Cheng Zhiguo back then, what would she be like now?"

"What else can you do? It's not like you haven't seen Cheng Zhiguo's bear temper before."

"That's for outsiders, he wouldn't treat his family like this." The aunt snorted, "The old lady is getting better and better in recent years, who do you think is responsible for it?
Also, if he could do that kind of thing just for his daughter-in-law's younger brother, wouldn't Zheng Juan be spoiled by him? "

"So, let me tell you, if Huai Ru married him, there would be no such troubles, and life might be better."

The aunt concluded, "So, this is fate. Back then, Qin Huairu was very happy with Cheng Zhiguo, so why did he marry Jia Dongxu?"

"It's not because of the dowry money." Yi Zhonghai also sighed a little, "Okay, don't say these are useless, wash up and sleep."

Qin Huairu outside the door buried her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then she turned and walked back lightly.

Thinking of what Cheng Zhiguo did to their family, she gritted her teeth with hatred, but thinking about it, if it was done for her, an unimaginable sense of security would envelope her whole body.

But, after all, it was missed.

Qin Huairu's nose felt a little sour.

……

In the next few days, the courtyard was unexpectedly calm, maybe it was a lesson learned, Jiazhang didn't dare to yell anymore for several days.

And the factory level assessment is coming quietly.

In this era, the social status of workers is very high, and their roots are young, and most of them talk about this.

As for fitters, they are more technical jobs, and they can find food wherever they are placed.

Qin Huairu has been in the factory for two years and has yet to become an official first-level fitter. It's not because she's stupid and unwilling to endure hardships, but because she really can't improve.

A first-level fitter needs to be proficient in more than ten kinds of crafts such as drilling, tapping, work coordination, welding, flat grinding, shovel cutting, etc. There are great requirements for physical fitness and experience, and it is not easy to do it arrived.

The fourth to fifth level workers are also a hurdle.

Level [-] workers can only be regarded as elites, and level [-] workers have already moved towards masters. It may not be obvious in the factory, but it is enough to lead a small team when they work below.

That's why the people in the workshop felt that Cheng Zhiguo had little hope.

Want to change from an elite to a master in just one year?Then you are delusional!

He has confidence in himself, but if he makes a mistake during the assessment and fails to advance, then there is nothing to be disappointed about, just keep working hard.

Ten years of factory life is enough to settle his impetuousness and recklessness, and make him more able to work with peace of mind.

"Old Cheng, don't be too nervous. If we fail, we will treat you to dinner-oh, you have a sister-in-law to cook? That's okay."

"Stop making trouble, govern the country, take the exam well, and don't have psychological pressure."

"It's a success!"

"Thank you." Cheng Zhiguo joked with everyone and walked out of the workshop.

Everyone should work and work, but they didn't take this matter to heart.

All the assessment employees gathered in one workshop, and the specific places were only allocated according to the different work levels. When Cheng Zhiguo arrived, he found that there were not many people, only more than 20 people.

Basically, they are young people who want to be promoted to the first and second grades, and those who want to be promoted to the first and second grades. For those who are above the fifth grade, it is good to have two or three in each assessment.

Therefore, among the bangs of the seventh-level fitter, the old eighth-level Yi Zhonghai is already considered a treasure in the factory. He only comes out on occasions such as imitating foreign craftsmanship and making special parts. In order to make a few parts and guide the apprentices, if you are in a bad mood, you can turn around and go home.

This is the status quo of the national factory.

Look at the silly column of the fourth-level chef, if you don't arrive late and leave early every day, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body.

This is still in the 60s, and in the 80s and [-]s, the disadvantages of the collective economy will become more prominent.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Cheng Zhiguo came to the assessment site for the fifth-grade workers according to the instructions.

Beside them were two middle-aged men in their 40s who looked surprised when they saw Cheng Zhiguo.

Cheng Zhiguo seemed to be in his 20s, and at this age, it would be good to survive the third level, but he didn't expect him to be assessed at the fifth level.

However, it may also be that they came here to learn more, and the two of them didn't pay much attention to it, and prepared carefully.

Not long after, the assessors came over and distributed the assessment standards, as well as the abrasive tools that needed to be made.

What needs to be done this time is a part similar to a vernier caliper, which is installed on a large truck and requires extremely high accuracy, and some places even need to be accurate to millimeters.

It is not difficult for the machines of later generations to do this, but it is not so easy to do it all by hand.

Cheng Zhiguo closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while, then started to work.

Soon there was no human voice in the workshop, only the sound of the grinding machine turning from time to time.

Halfway through, there was a sudden "bang" next to it.

Cheng Zhiguo looked over and saw that the caliper in a worker's hand was bent, and there were wrinkles on the steel surface. He fell short and smashed the pliers in his hand angrily.

"The assessment failed."

The examiner walked over, and after a brief inspection, he announced blankly, "Please leave the workshop for those who fail, and don't affect the employees who are being assessed."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything, and walked out with a sullen face.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't pay much attention to it, and continued busy with the work in hand.

Another hour later, when the work was almost finished, Cheng Zhiguo heard another muffled hum from the side.

Another person also failed.

This person was unwilling, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. He stared at the failed product for a while, and then heaved a deep sigh.

Then he turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhiguo.

The more he looked, the more surprised he looked, and the more dignified he became, at last he gave a wry smile, turned his head and walked out.