Siheyuan: Start as a level 6 lathe, eat meat every time

The deaf old lady spoke.

"Old lady, dare you love that this is not your chicken, don't you feel bad?"

"At this time, you old man, don't say anything. Let me tell you, today's money is only 20, and you can't do without a penny!"

Xu Damao snorted coldly and stretched out his two fingers.

The deaf old lady's face turned blue and purple when she heard this.

This is the second time I have been treated like this in this courtyard.

"No money, we have no money!"

Jia Zhang was lying on the ground, rolling and screaming desperately.

"Then go to jail, when the time comes, let Banggan enter the juvenile prison, and I will make him unable to find a partner in the future."

As Xu Damao said, he turned around and wanted to walk out of the courtyard.

"Mom, you'd better hurry up and pay!"

Qin Huairu really felt extremely tired at this time, there was no one to rely on, and her mother-in-law looked like this again.

"Xu Damao, you just bully me like this, orphan and widow, 20 yuan, where do you want us to get it for you?"

"You, you are too bullying!"

Sitting on the ground, Mrs. Jia Zhang cried and cursed Xu Damao non-stop.

"Okay, hurry up and lose money, don't let this matter become a big deal!"

The uncle really couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke directly.

"I'll pay, I'll borrow it!"

Qin Huairu set his eyes on Lin Jianguo, and then walked towards him.

She didn't want her son to go to jail. If Bang Giao was sent to jail, how could she, a mother, hold her head up from now on.

"Sorry, no money."

Before Qin Huairu could speak, Lin Jianguo directly rejected her.

Just kidding, I came to watch the excitement, I don't want to get involved in this muddy water.

"Jianguo, you are so rich, just lend her some money."

"Yeah, Jianguo, you are so rich, you don't care about the 32."

"Help me, let's take pity on their orphans, widows and widows!"

Everyone in the courtyard turned their attention to Lin Jianguo.

"Haha, I laughed so hard!"

"You guys are so funny!"

"I'm so rich, which eye of yours sees that I'm rich?"

"Why don't you feel sorry for their orphans and widows, I don't believe there are so many people, can't they even scrape together 20 yuan?"

"Don't play moral kidnapping with me, I don't like this."

Lin Jianguo laughed out loud when he heard this.

These guys are so much fun.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

It's okay to let them "speak out of justice", but asking them to pay is simply a dream.

What's more, looking at Jia Zhang's appearance, how could it be possible for him to be someone who can afford money?

"Mom, why don't you take out the 20 yuan!"

Qin Huairu looked embarrassed, and turned to look at her mother-in-law.

Qin Huairu did not expect that Lin Jianguo would not give him face at all in front of so many people, and rejected him decisively.

"I don't have money, I won't give it to you, if you are willing to call the police, you report it, anyway, I have no money."

I have to say that Jia Zhang's vision is really short-sighted, and he still can't see the situation clearly, and still doesn't want to pay the money.

Chapter 31 Let me try?

"Have you lost your mind?"

"Do you want sticks to go to jail?"

The deaf old lady knocked on Jia Zhang with her cane, and yelled.

Hearing this, Jia Zhang woke up like a dream.

Afterwards, she returned to the room very tangled, and then walked out of the room with 20 yuan in her hand.

"Give you!"

Jia Zhang gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, she felt as if a knife was piercing her heart, wishing to dig up Xu Damao's ancestral grave.

This is a full 20 yuan. How long will it take for her to save the money before she can get it?

"Thank you!"

"If you want to eat chicken, there is one in my basket, 20 yuan a piece."

Xu Damao looked at the money with joy on his face.

After everyone left, Jia Zhang took the incense and knelt and bowed to Lao Jia's posthumous photo, weeping and cursing Xu Damao.

Silent all night.

The next morning,

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in. Ten catties of rice and five catties of mutton rolls."

"mutton!"

Hearing these two words, Lin Jianguo couldn't help but gasp.

I haven't eaten instant mutton for a long time.

In the evening, I invited Guo Qiuyue to my house and had a delicious meal.

After tidying up, Lin Jianguo rode his bicycle and drove towards the rolling mill.

In the turner's factory workshop, many workers are working in full swing, chatting about some nasty jokes from time to time, making the whole workshop filled with smiles.

After Lin Jianguo polished all the parts, he found some simple jobs and handed them over to Zheng Jianshe, while he himself guided them.

At this moment, the workshop director hurried in, looking quite anxious.

"Jianguo, Jianguo, where is Old Deng?"

"Didn't Lao Deng come today?"

The workshop director walked around the entire workshop, and then came to Lin Jianguo with a look of anxiety on his face.

"I don't know wow, I haven't seen it all day, maybe it's a rest!"

Lao Deng, whose real name is Deng Congjun, is the only seventh-level worker in their entire workshop. At most, their entire workshop can only receive parts from seventh-level workers. .

"This is troublesome!"

Hearing this, the workshop director's face changed slightly.

"what's wrong?"

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Jianguo spoke.

"Suddenly a batch of parts came to the factory, and the higher-ups were in a hurry and needed to process them as soon as possible."

"Old Deng is not here at this critical time, isn't that nonsense!"

The workshop director looked helpless.

Such emergencies rarely happen. Unexpectedly, today happened to happen when Lao Deng was away.

"Parts for a seventh-level worker?"

Hearing this, Lin Jianguo couldn't help frowning.

If the parts are urgent, it means that the above is of great use, and there must be no delay.

"Isn't that right, let your little apprentice look for someone, go to Lao Deng's place to see if he is there?"

Looking at Lin Jianguo in front of him, the workshop director said.

"OK, Construction, can you ride a bicycle?"

"Ride my bicycle to look for Lao Deng's house. Lao Deng's house is in the alley of Chaoyangmen Third Street. You can just inquire there."

Looking at his apprentice, Lin Jianguo said hastily.

"it is good!"

Zheng Jianshe nodded repeatedly, trotted all the way, and ran towards the outside of the workshop.

How could Zheng Jianshe know how to ride a bicycle? To be honest, he was so big that he had never even touched it.

But this kind of errands, no matter what, he can't let his master go in person, even if he runs, he has to go to Chaoyangmen Third Street Alley.

"Well, Director, why don't I try?"

Lin Jianguo looked at the parts designed on the drawing and said.

"Can you handle it?"

When the workshop director heard this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"To tell you the truth, I've been busy studying the assessment of the seventh-level workers recently, and it's a bit handy."

"How about I give it a try first?"

Lin Jianguo did not have the slightest timidity.

After all, after he has used that class promotion card, he can barely be regarded as half a seventh-level lathe worker, but he has not tried it on the machine tool himself.

"Well, okay, then you try!"

The workshop director hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

Although he also held a skeptical attitude, he couldn't dissuade this guy's enthusiasm. After all, Lin Jianguo's promotion to the seventh-level turner in the future is basically a certainty.

It won't be long before I have to rely on this guy for food.

"it is good."

Holding the drawings and parts, Lin Jianguo walked to the lathe beside him.

"What is this for?"

"Isn't Jianguo finished with his work?"

"Director, what are you and Jianguo doing?"

Seeing this scene in front of them, many workers came over one after another, with a hint of curiosity on their faces.

"Jianguo said he was going to try the parts of a seventh-level lathe worker to see if he could make them?"

"With the mentality of giving it a try, I let him take a look."

The workshop director looked at Lin Jianguo who was busy, and then said.

"Ah, it can't be, Lao Lin, how long has it been since he was promoted to the sixth-level turner? How could he make parts for the seventh-level worker??"

"I also think it's unlikely. Lao Lin is a little too exaggerated. This kind of thing is not a joke!"

"That is, although there is only one level difference between the two, the seventh-level lathe worker is already a big worker, and his salary has doubled. This is not a joke!"

"Not much to say, Lao Lin, if he can make it, I'll treat him to a good meal and go out to the restaurant."

When many workers heard this, their faces showed a hint of surprise. They looked at the busy Lin Jianguo and shook their heads.