Siheyuan: coveting my wife, you still want to retire

In the morning, as soon as Li Xiangdong opened his eyes, a pleasant voice sounded.

[The host did not sign in today, do you want to sign in? 】

【sign in】

[Ding, sign in successfully, get a box of canned beef, two catties of mutton, a dozen beers, fifteen catties of high-quality cotton, and a hallucinogenic spell]

Canned beef, this thing is good.

Even eating pork is a luxury these days, let alone beef.

Mutton and beer are a perfect combination.

Mutton can be made into kebabs, which is a perfect match with beer.

Besides, this beer is not easy to buy because of its small production.

Fifteen catties of cotton is also very good. It's winter, and it can just make a warm quilt.

As for hallucinations.

Li Xiangdong read the introduction carefully.

"Can make people hallucinate within 10 minutes."

This thing is useless.

But, let's keep it for now.

After signing in, Li Xiangdong looked at the things in the portable space, and he was happy from ear to ear.

It's so fucking delicious!
Later, after eating a bottle of canned beef, Li Xiangdong locked the door and went to work.

During this period, every household generally didn't need to lock the door, but there was a stick in the yard who liked to steal things, and Li Xiangdong had to guard against it.

Although there is a portable space, it is impossible to put all the pillows, quilt covers, table water glasses, etc. in it.

The courtyard house is only ten minutes away from the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, and soon Li Xiangdong came to the second workshop.

At this time, many workers have come, and they are all concentrating on preparing for the skills competition for a while.

Without disturbing them, Li Xiangdong went straight to the operating table of the sixth-level fitter. He wanted to test how well he knew.

When he touched the tool, he seemed to have a very familiar feeling, and he made a small mold casually.

It was at this time.

A middle-aged man walked up to him with disbelief in his eyes.

"Mr. Hu, you are here." Li Xiangdong stopped immediately, his eyes swept over Mr. Hu's bandaged right hand, "Why is your hand injured?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I accidentally fell after getting drunk last night."

Mr. Hu stared motionlessly at the mold that Li Xiangdong had just made.

This is what he did?
How is it possible, a third-level fitter?
Could it be a coincidence, but is there such a coincidence?

This is probably talent, Mr. Hu thought so.

"Then what to do, we will have a skill competition soon." Li Xiangdong said worriedly.

For the other people in the courtyard, Li Xiangdong got along well.

The reason is simple, these people are not so fancy.

Mr. Hu shook his head and said helplessly, "There is definitely no way to participate."

At this time, Wang Hongyi, the workshop director, came.

"Comrades, there will be a skill competition in one hour, and those who want to sign up come to me to fill out the form." Wang Hongyi said excitedly.

This skill competition is a time for each workshop to show its strength, and Wang Hongyi wants to take advantage of this opportunity to show his face in front of the factory manager.

Moreover, this skills competition stipulates that seventh-level and eighth-level fitters are not allowed to participate. The purpose of the factory is to find low-level workers with great potential.

This is a great opportunity for the second workshop.

Because there is no eighth-level fitter, there is no one in the second workshop, and even if there is, it is difficult to compare with the great master Yi Zhonghai.

And there is only one seventh-level fitter, which is very disadvantaged in number.

As for the sixth-level fitters, there are three in the second workshop, including Hu Gong, who is recognized as the strongest by everyone.

In fact, Mr. Hu's strength is enough to select a seventh-level fitter, but because he only has the opportunity to be evaluated at the beginning of each year, his current level is still at the sixth level.

In this way, it can be said that he.

Those below level six are invincible.

Just when Wang Hongyi was triumphant, a flash of lightning destroyed his dream.

"Director Wang, I have a broken right hand and cannot participate in the skill competition."

Mr. Hu said very regretfully.

"Why are you injured at this juncture?"

Wang Hongyi's face darkened immediately, and all his hopes of going to the second workshop were in vain.

This time, the skill competition was divided into three groups according to the four, five and six levels of fitters.

At this moment, Li Xiangdong walked up to Wang Hongyi, "Director Wang, is there any level limit for participating in the skill competition this time?"

"No, but you should give up on this idea. You are only a third class, even if you are allowed to sign up for a fourth class, it would be embarrassing for the second workshop if you go."

At this moment, Wang Hongyi's mood has reached a low point.

"Will you let me try?" Li Xiangdong begged.

"Go and go, I didn't see that I was in a bad mood, so don't bother me here."

Wang Hongyi waved his hand, telling Li Xiangdong to stay away.

"Director Wang, I think Li Xiangdong can do it." Hu Gong, who was injured on the side, helped Li Xiangdong speak.

"Old Hu, you are also making trouble, right?"

"How come, I see that Li Xiangdong is quite talented, maybe he is a dark horse."

"Okay, okay, let him sign up for the fourth-level fitter competition."

Seeing that Hu Gong also spoke for Li Xiangdong, Wang Hongyi reluctantly agreed.

"I will not participate in the competition for the fourth-level fitter."

Li Xiangdong immediately refused.

"What, don't tell me you want to participate in the fifth-level fitter competition?"

Wang Hongyi was surprised.

At the same time, the workers who were about to sign up were also confused.

What exactly does Li Xiangdong want to do?

"Not at all."

Li Xiangdong said calmly again.

"What, are you playing with me? Could it be that you want to participate in the skill competition of the sixth-level fitter?"

Wang Hongyi was so angry that he was speechless.

"That's right." Li Xiangdong said solemnly, "Since Mr. Hu can't participate in the sixth-level martial arts competition, let me try."

"Go away, the skill competition is about to start, don't mess around here."

Wang Hongyi's face was furious, and he had no patience at all.

If he wanted to participate in the fourth or fifth level skill competition, he could still reluctantly agree.

Because Li Xiangdong is indeed a bit talented in fitters, and at the beginning of next year, it should not be a problem to successfully pass the entrance examination as a fourth-level fitter.

But when it comes to participating in the sixth-level skill competition and skipping three levels in a row, he has been doing it for most of his life, and he has never seen such a person.

"Let him try it. I just saw him practicing on the sixth-level console. It's quite similar."

Mr. Hu spoke for Li Xiangdong again.

At the moment, everyone was shocked.

What happened to Mr. Hu today?
This is not a broken arm, it should be a broken head.

"Old Hu, this Li Xiangdong is young, it's fine if he's ignorant, why are you messing around with him?"

Seeing Mr. Hu's recommendation of Li Xiangdong, Wang Hongyi was completely confused.

"Director Wang, this Li Xiangdong participated in the sixth-level skill competition. I dare not say that he can get a good ranking, but he will never embarrass the second workshop."

Hu Gong looked at Li Xiangdong and said confidently.

For Mr. Hu's trust, Li Xiangdong was very grateful.

He is a person who can tell right from wrong.

In the face of bad people, you will never be used to it. In the face of good people, you must show gratitude.

Therefore, Li Xiangdong will never forget Mr. Hu's kindness at this moment.

"Li Xiangdong, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to sign up for the sixth-level skill competition?"

Wang Hongyi let out a long sigh, and his eyes remained on Li Xiangdong.

At the moment, Li Xiangdong said with confidence.

"Director Wang, I'm not kidding you."

"I really want to sign up!"