In the front yard, Cheng Zhiguo and others left, but the others did not disperse for a while.

Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Big brother, next time something like this happens, you must first figure it out before you talk about it. Look at what it is. It's not a big deal for people to see as a joke. The key is that in the future we will How do you manage people?"

Talking inside and out is talking about the facts, but in fact they are picking mistakes.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to build up his own prestige by suppressing Cheng Zhiguo, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot, but was humiliated by Cheng Zhiguo.

This kind of thing happens a few times, and the position of this manager will be a person.

Although he is only a small official, Liu Haizhong has been thinking about it for a long time.

So he is not without gloating in his heart now.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at him, snorted secretly, turned his head and strode into the house.

"Let's go, let's go." Liu Haizhong greeted.

Jia Zhang also walked into the house in disgrace.

If anyone was to be humiliated the most today, it would naturally be her who was publicly criticized by the deaf old lady.

The point is, she didn't even have the courage to go back.

Full of anger, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

As soon as he entered the room, Jia Dongxu asked, "Mom, what's the matter, have they agreed to drive Cheng Zhiguo out?"

"You unfilial son, why do you think you are paralyzed? If you are not paralyzed, no one in this yard would dare to bully me!"

Seeing his son who couldn't move, Jia Zhang was even more aggrieved, and burst into tears with a "wow".

Jia Dongxu's face darkened, and he asked Qin Huairu who came in, "Who bullied my mother? Is it that bastard Cheng Zhiguo?"

"no……"

Qin Huairu recounted what happened just now.

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu's expression became even more gloomy. On the one hand, it was because Cheng Zhiguo was fine, and on the other hand, it was because her mother was humiliated in public.

"Cheng Zhiguo!"

In the end, all the anger turned into these three words, "I'm not done with you!"

Seeing this, Qin Huairu sighed secretly. To be honest, they are the ones who are making fun of themselves. If Jia and Zhang didn't target Cheng Zhiguo everywhere, how could there be so many incidents?

But looking at the mother and son who only had hatred on their faces, she knew it was useless to say anything.

……

At night, lying on the bed, Cheng Zhiguo entered the system again.

What he didn't expect was that the foundation that was dug in the open space yesterday did not disappear.

"Does this really require me to build a house?" Cheng Zhiguo laughed dumbfounded.

But now that you have found the right way, you can take it easy.

"I don't know if people can live here after the house is built."

Poultry can be thrown in, but he has never tried it with a living person. After all, what he himself came in was only the spiritual body, and he couldn't afford it if something went wrong.

We have fields, orchards, poultry pens, and houses, so what else needs to be built in the future?
What will this home system look like in the end?
Cheng Zhiguo was very curious.

But it was useless to think too much at this time, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the open space.

Get on with your work.

The next day, Zheng Juan still made dinner early and waited for Cheng Zhiguo to get up.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't say anything more, after dinner, he went to work in the factory.

"Zhiguo, have you heard that you can sign up for the promotion exam today." A worker came to Cheng Zhiguo and said triumphantly.

"Promotion exam?"

"Correct."

He weighed the wrench in his hand, "Gossip, but it shouldn't be wrong."

"It's a pity that you left Zhiguo for a while, otherwise it would not be impossible to be promoted to the fifth-level fitter." Another worker said.

Cheng Zhiguo nodded and said nothing.

At noon, the workshop director really walked in: "A week later, the factory will conduct a promotion assessment, and those who are interested in participating can come to me to sign up."

The worker on the side looked at Cheng Zhiguo and gave him a "how is it?" look.

There are not many opportunities for promotion assessment, at most two or three times a year, most of which are concentrated in June and December.

Not everyone can participate. On the one hand, they need to perform well in the workshop, and on the other hand, they need to meet the technical level to meet the assessment conditions.

The former is okay to say, while the latter is somewhat subjective.

The sparse crowd walked towards the direction of Liang Wencheng, the workshop director. Cheng Zhiguo thought about it and decided to walk over.

"What are you going to do?" The worker quickly grabbed him.

"Sign up."

A few workers at the side were speechless: "Zhiguo, you have not been promoted to the fourth level for a year, why are you in such a hurry, wait another two years."

Not to mention that the assessment requires a certain amount of resources, if you fail the assessment many times, it will definitely leave a bad impression on the leader.

And there is another key factor - shame.

The factory is so big, and when the result came out, basically everyone knew about it. If it was successful, it would be easy to talk about it, and the wage increase would increase face. If it failed, it would inevitably be discussed by others.

Cheng Zhiguo had just become a fourth-level fitter, and in the eyes of everyone, he did not have the conditions to be promoted to the fifth level.

If you go up to sign up now, you will definitely not pass the test. Maybe you will be considered "proud and frivolous" and "too high-spirited", which will be detrimental to his future development.

"Besides, you have just been away for half a month, and your skills are probably unfamiliar. Even if you want to accumulate experience, you have to let it go once." Another worker also said earnestly.

"Do not worry."

Cheng Zhiguo smiled, patted the worker on the shoulder, and walked over.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that Cheng Zhiguo was crazy.

If it were normal, Cheng Zhiguo would not be in the limelight, but now that there are three more people in the family, and there are many places where money is needed, if there is an opportunity to be promoted earlier, he will certainly not miss it.

As for the qualifications of a fifth-level fitter, he already has it.

The spring water in the system not only greatly improved his memory, but also increased his strength a lot.

The advantage of strength improvement is that the hand is steady and the control is strong.

This is extremely important for a fitter, so it may take him only a few months to master a technique that takes others years to develop.

"Xiao Cheng?"

Hearing Cheng Zhiguo's name, Liang Wencheng raised his head in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Do you want to sign up?"

"Correct."

Seeing this, the people in the workshop crowded around curiously.

"Go to work, what are you doing here?"

Liang Wencheng drove him away, and then looked at Cheng Zhiguo, "Xiao Cheng, I remember you were promoted to the fourth level not long ago, why are you in such a hurry to assess, wait a while."

Say hello to the next one.

He was very impressed with Cheng Zhiguo. The young man was energetic and down-to-earth. After seven years in the factory, he became a fourth-level fitter. He never made mistakes in his duties, which was the only one in the factory.

Speaking of it at the wine table, this is also a performance that gave him a good face.

So he said this for the good of Cheng Zhiguo, so as not to be gossiped after failure.

"Director, I think I have the qualifications for promotion, and I want to give it a try." Cheng Zhiguo said.

Liang Wencheng frowned, and looked at Cheng Zhiguo again.

Seeing that his expression was calm, as if he would not give up his decision because of his suggestion, he hesitated.

After a while, he nodded: "Okay, it's good for young people to be motivated, but don't be burdened, failure is also experience and a ladder."

After speaking, fill in Cheng Zhiguo's name.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this.

If someone else was messing around like this, the director might have kicked him over with one kick, not like Cheng Zhiguo, and he was afraid that he would be frustrated after failure, so he would get vaccinated in advance.

When Cheng Zhiguo returned to his post, he saw the worker next to him secretly gave him a thumbs up, opened his mouth and silently said the word "bull".

Cheng Zhiguo couldn't help but laugh.

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