It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 216
The lathe in Xuyang Steelworks is an old-fashioned lathe, and the feeding has to be done manually.

I saw Qin Shizhong fixing a round steel on the lathe, and then turned on the lathe.
The fixed round steel rotates at high speed, Qin Shizhong turns the handle at a constant speed, and the cutter slowly descends.

For a moment, iron filings flew down, and the rusty round steel immediately took on a new look.

Process, measure, process, measure again. Grind, measure.

"Master Qin, this thing seems quite simple." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Really?" As soon as Qin Shizhong finished speaking, he said again, "Come and try."

Zhao Shanhe processed a qualified axle with ease.

"The quality is very good, have you used a lathe before?" Qin Shizhong asked.

"No, this is the first time I use this kind of lathe." Zhao Shanhe shook his head.

"This is the first time I have met a genius like you." Qin Shizhong smiled.

"I like reading books on mechanics and electricity." Zhao Shanhe said solemnly.

"Xiao Zhao, do you want to get more salary?" Qin Shizhong asked.

"Who doesn't want their salary to be more?" Zhao Shanhe laughed.

"I'll apply for technical evaluation for you." After Qin Shizhong finished speaking, he went straight to the factory director's office.

For single-person technical evaluation, the factory manager needs to make the decision.

Zhang Jian, the head of the mechanical repair department, only had a technical level of five, and Qin Shizhong didn't take him seriously.

Zhao Shanhe was recruited by the factory director Liu Jianfei. For Zhao Shanhe's technical evaluation, he should go to Liu Jianfei both emotionally and rationally.

Seeing the other party come in, Liu Jianfei smiled and said, "Old Qin, what's the matter?"

"Factory Manager, Xiao Zhao's skills are very good, can he be allowed to participate in the technical assessment?" Qin Shizhong went straight to the point.

"Okay, this will be in the afternoon." Liu Jianfei agreed.

After lunch, the factory director and deputy factory director acted as judges and examiners, and Zhao Shanhe acted as examinee.

One test question after another was easily solved by him.

"From now on, Zhao Shanhe will be a seventh-level technician in our factory." Liu Jianfei said.

The three deputy factory managers all agreed that Zhao Shanhe's technical strength had reached the standard of a seventh-level technician.

Xuyang Steelworks is the factory director's speech, and the three deputy factory directors have no reason or strength to object.

The monthly salary of a seventh-level technician is 130, and Zhao Shanhe, who has been promoted several levels, has become a high-paid employee.

Of course, with Zhao Shanhe's technical prowess, no nine-level mechanic could look at his neck. Because Xuyang Steel Plant only had seven-level mechanic and no one above eight, he didn't show his stronger strength. .

Changed another post card again, and Zhao Shanhe repaired the machine in the workshop again.

Old machinery and equipment have many problems, large and small.

If there are spare parts, replace them directly; if there are no spare parts, you can either process them yourself or apply for purchase.

When it was time to get off work, Zhao Shanhe walked back to the courtyard.

Wielding a kitchen knife, slice the pork belly. In less than an hour, the twice-cooked pork is ready.

The steaming aroma spread in all directions.

Courtyard No. [-], Dong Liu's home.

The house is not big, but there are many people.

Liu Dong, whose parents are still alive, besides his wife, has two sons, two daughters-in-law, three grandsons, and one granddaughter.

A family of twelve crowded around one table to eat.

Smelling the aroma that came with the wind, Liu Dong's eight-year-old grandson Liu Jie called out: "Grandpa, Grandpa, I want to eat meat."

In their Liu family, the grandpa is the biggest, followed by the grandpa who makes the most money. Parents can't make decisions about buying meat and the like.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I want to eat meat too." Seven-year-old Liu Kun, six-year-old Liu Ying, and five-year-old Liu Peng called out one after another.

"Let's go buy some meat tomorrow morning. The Wu family ate meat yesterday." Liu Dong's wife Li Xiuyun said.

"What's the condition of the Wu family? Buy meat? Steal it." Liu Dong's mother, Chen Yu, said.

"Wu Yi and Qin Lian both work in a steel mill. Their wages add up to 100 yuan a month. Isn't it normal to buy meat once in a while?" Liu Dong's father, Liu Xiang, said.

"Wu Yi's old lady, Fan Shuhua, is extremely stingy." Li Xiuyun looked disgusted.

"The new Xiao Zhao from No. [-] Yard, the two catties of meat he bought yesterday were stolen." Liu Dong said.

"Grandpa, I saw Wu Biao come out of No. [-] courtyard yesterday." Liu Kun said.

"I saw it too." Liu Jie agreed.

"Don't talk nonsense, just pretend you didn't see it." Liu Dong said.

"I heard that the new Xiao Zhao is already a seventh-level mechanic?" Li Xiuyun asked.

"Well, this afternoon." Liu Dong explained the situation.

"Tomorrow, go to the factory manager and see if you can let the two of them go to work in the factory." Li Xiuyun changed the subject. There are twelve people in her family, only her husband and wife and two sons work in the steel factory, and life pressure is not small.

The wages of the four add up to only three hundred and five a month.

Food, rice, oil and salt all cost money, drinking and smoking also cost money. Seeing a doctor and buying medicine also cost money.

"There is no shortage of people in the factory now, even if I go to the factory manager, it's useless." Liu Dong took a sip of liquor.

"There is no shortage of people in the factory? Why did Xiao Zhao enter the factory?" Li Xiuyun asked.

"Xiao Zhao has skills, do the two of them have it?" Liu Dong glanced at his two daughters-in-law.

Parents can take care of their grandchildren at home, but his two daughter-in-laws have not graduated from elementary school.

The factory is currently not recruiting workers, so even if he goes to the factory manager, it will be useless.

Courtyard No. [-], the Wu family.

Fan Shuhua was sitting directly above, and beside her was her precious grandson Wu Biao.

Wu Yi and six-year-old Wu Yun sat on the left, and Qin Lian and her youngest daughter Wu Xue sat on the right.

"Xiao Biao, you are still growing up, eat more meat." Fan Shuhua looked at the eldest grandson kindly. The matter of passing on the Wu family's family has to fall on Wu Biao. The two younger granddaughters will marry off sooner or later .
"Grandma, the No. [-] courtyard has changed the lock." Wu Biao said while eating.

"If you steal other people's things again, I won't beat you to death." Wu Yi said angrily.

"If you dare to kill him, kill me first." Fan Shuhua looked at her son coldly.

Qin Lian, who had a low status in the family, did not dare to speak out even if she knew that her son Wu Biao had done something wrong.

"Grandma, I still want to eat meat tomorrow." Wu Biao said.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow." Fan Shuhua forced a smile.The combined salary of son Wu Yi and daughter-in-law Qin Lian is only 100 yuan a month. The five members of the family can barely get by even if they save money on food and expenses.

There is no oil and water in the stomach, and adults and children can eat it.

If you want to be full every meal, children can eat two bowls of rice, let alone adults.

Rice costs [-] cents per catty, and their Wu family eats seven or eight catties of rice every day, and it costs more than one yuan a day to buy rice.

It costs more than [-] yuan to buy rice every month, and Wu Biao and Wu Yun have to pay food expenses for studying. They also need money to buy honeycomb coal for cooking.

Even if she knew that her eldest grandson often stole other people's things, Fan Shuhua could only pretend not to notice.

Treasure in the palm, flesh and blood, she is reluctant to scold, let alone beat.

In Fan Shuhua's view, it's normal for children to take other people's things. It can only be said that they are ignorant and not considered stealing.

In this day and age, there are many adults who become thieves, let alone children.

Courtyard No. [-], Zhao Family.

Zhao Shanhe, who was lying on the bed, had his spiritual consciousness spread out.

Reversing time and space, he resurrected a foreigner who had been dead for many years.

"Heavenly Tribulation, very good."

Looking at Jieyun thousands of kilometers away, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help laughing.

With one mind and two tasks, he is refining the consciousness of the current universe while lying on the bed and sleeping.

At five o'clock in the morning, he went out to buy vegetables and went home for dinner. Zhao Shanhe went to the steel factory again.

"According to the current speed, it will take about a hundred years to completely refine the consciousness of the current universe."

(End of this chapter)