Siheyuan: beat Jia Zhang at the beginning

Those who talked about Xie Lan were younger women.

Because Xie Lang is really handsome, with a face with sharp brows and starry eyes, clean and neat outline, dark and bright eyes, and a tall and unsheathed figure.

"Couldn't he be the new announcer?"

"Not necessarily, it may also be a worker."

"Which workshop is that? The female workers there are blessed."

"If you haven't talked about someone yet, you can hurry up, just in case it happens."

"Looking so good-looking, you must have high vision, so don't think about it."

But Xie Lang didn't pay attention to these discussions, but continued to walk directly towards the personnel department.

When we got to the personnel department, Xie Lang took out the letter of introduction.

After the staff of the personnel department completed the registration and entered the job, they took Xie Lang to the workshop.

Xie Lang came to his mother's previous workshop. Director Song of the workshop rushed to greet Xie Lang as soon as he saw Xie Lang coming.

Director Song is also a woman, called Song Mei, a good friend of Xie Lang's mother, a middle-aged woman in her 40s who came here at noon, although she is a woman, she is a formidable person, whether it is character or fitter skills, she has long been A few years ago, he was already a seventh-level fitter.

After the previous old director retired, he was elected as the workshop director by everyone.

She and Xie Lang's mother had a deep friendship, and she was also sad about the matter of Xie Lang's mother.

"Xiao Lang, here you are, welcome, from now on you will be a part of our workshop in our rolling mill."

As he spoke, he shook hands with Xie Lang.

Xie Lang also smiled and said, "In the future, I still need to ask Director Song to take care of you."

"What's your name, Director Song? I was always called Aunt Song before. Don't worry about working here. With Aunt Song here, no one can bully you."

"Come on, let me show you around our workshop first."

Under Director Song's leadership, Xie Lang got acquainted in the workshop. Since Xie Lang is now an apprentice, he needs to find a master to take him with him.

Originally, Song Mei wanted to take care of it herself, but she was the workshop director and was usually in charge of the production of the entire workshop, so she didn't have time.

But Song Mei didn't want to arrange for Xie Lang in a daze.

"Xiao Lang, choose a master to take you. Master Zhao, Master Wang, and Master Liu in our workshop are all relatively skilled. You also know each other and have a good relationship with your mother. Who do you think you want to choose? ?” Song Mei smiled, and as she spoke, she came to Zhao Hai, Master Zhao, Wang Yang, Master Wang, and Liu Tiegang, Master Liu, who were preparing for production.

These three are also old masters in their 40s and [-]s, and they are also well-known in the rolling mill.

"Xiao Lang is here! Follow Uncle Zhao to work hard, and I guarantee you will be promoted to the third-level fitter in two years."

"Not bad! She's taller and more beautiful than before. I don't know whose daughter will be cheaper in the future. My Qianqian is still talking about Brother Xiaolang. What's the matter? Let's come to Uncle Wang's for dinner tonight. Let's have a good drink, master and apprentice."

"Xiao Lang, don't listen to them, just follow Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu will take you well, and I'm sure I'll leave everything to you."

Because Xie Lang is the son of an old friend, these three people all have a partiality for Xie Lang. The three people who are usually like brothers, all started to fight for Xie Lang's apprentice. If they can take Xie Lang with them, even if they can To do something for their dead, so they are all happy to do so.

Anyway, they are also recruiting apprentices, who is not to teach?
Just when Xie Lang was about to say something, a voice suddenly rang out, saying, "Director Song, why don't you put Xie Lang here, and let me teach Xie Lang."

Everyone looked in the direction of the person who was speaking, and it turned out that it was Yi Zhonghai, the uncle in the yard and one of the most important eighth-level fitters in the rolling mill.

"Are you here to teach Xiao Lang? But you are not from our workshop?" Song Mei was surprised when she saw that it was Yi Zhonghai who said this.

"It's okay, you can let Xiao Lang come to our workshop. It's easier to work in our No. [-] workshop, and he and I are in the same yard, so we can take care of everything. Don't worry, follow me. You can pass the first level, and if you work hard, you can pass the second level, and next year you will definitely pass the third level." Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and said with a kind smile on his face.

This is what he decided to show Xie Lang today, even showing the benefits of the second and third levels.

He didn't believe that Xie Lang, an apprentice, would not be tempted.

You know, Jia Dongxu has been working for several years, but he is still a second-level.

Although he is not a leader in the factory, the influence of the eighth-level fitter is still there.

Both the factory director and the deputy factory director have to give him some face.

Being Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, whether in the factory or in the compound, is only good for Xie Lang.

"Xiao Lang, what do you think?" Song Mei looked at Xie Lang and asked, of course she would not stop Xie Lang from leaving, and it would be nice to be able to follow Yi Zhonghai, who is also an eighth-level worker in the factory.

No matter how many people want to worship him as a teacher, they will not accept it. If Xie Lang follows him, it must be good. Of course, it still depends on Xie Lang's own opinion.

[Ding dong, the pious Yi Zhonghai wants to show his favor to the host, and wants the host to be his godson and take care of him for the elderly. Does the host want to support such a hypocrite?Can the host do this? 】

[Choice 10: Reject Yi Zhonghai's overtures, and slap Yi Zhonghai in the face in the exam. Rewards: Military Fist, Foshan Shadowless Kick, Xiao Li's Flying Knife Shooting Skill, One Unlucky Talisman, [-] Great Unity 】

[Option [-]: Accept Yi Zhonghai's favor and become Yi Zhonghai's godson. Reward: Instead of Sha Zhu's fate, become a licking dog and a blood-sucking bag]

Is this still a choice?
Is there a normal man who would choose to be a licking dog like Sha Zhu?

Raising sons and daughters for others, cutting off children and grandchildren for oneself!

This is all about generating electricity for love!
Xie Lang said coldly: "No need."

Hearing what Xie Lang said, everyone was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and looked at Xie Lang with puzzled faces, not understanding why he would make such a choice!

Does he know what it means to be an eighth-level fitter? A master who has an eighth-level fitter undoubtedly has a higher start than others.

And Zhao Hai, Wang Yang, and Liu Tiegang have all been in the factory all their lives, and they are just a sixth-level fitter.

"Why?" Song Mei couldn't help asking.

"I heard that today is the semi-annual fitter assessment in the factory, and I'm going to take my own grade examination." Xie Lang said lightly.

"Even if you can take the exam yourself, it would definitely be better to have an eighth-level teacher guide you." Song Mei explained.

"I passed the eighth grade exam myself, so I don't need a master." Xie Lang said with a faint smile, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth, and this smile was particularly ironic in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.

This kid did it on purpose!

He deliberately slapped Lao Tzu in the face in front of so many people!
I'm kind enough to show my love to this little bastard, and give him a chance!

I didn't expect this little bastard to be ignorant of good people! !

"Are you sure? You want to take the eighth-level fitter exam?" Liu Tiegang was a little incredulous.

"Sure." Xie Ran said.

"Do you know how difficult it is to be an eighth-level fitter?" Song Mei also said, not wanting Xie Lang to be impulsive.

"I know, that's why I want to take the exam, how do I sign up for the exam?" Xie Lang asked.