Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

When He Zhiqiang heard the words behind him, he smiled, speeded up, and walked towards the eighth workshop.

You don't need to care about the process, you only need to care about the result.

The result is relatively satisfactory, the eighth-level fitter, he has passed.

But he will definitely not let Yi Zhonghai go, let's see how the factory punishes Yi Zhonghai first.

"Master He, congratulations, you are the youngest eighth-level fitter ever."

"Master He, why don't you buy some wedding candy to celebrate?"

"It's Master He. This eighth-level fitter is better than marrying a wife and holding a son."

"Master He is really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. I don't even dare to think about being an eighth-level fitter. You just pass."

"Master He, which workshop are you in? Can you take me with you when I go to work in your workshop?"

"That's right, can Master He accept apprentices? You can accept me. I also want to take the eighth-level fitter exam."

He Zhiqiang was walking back to Workshop No. [-], and many workers surrounded him, chattering.

He Zhiqiang looked at them and could only laugh dryly. It was so noisy, could he hear what he said?

Eight workshops

After He Zhiqiang returned to Workshop No. [-], he felt his ears quiet for a while.

After all, most of them are workers from other workshops, and a small number of workers in workshop No. [-] are mentally prepared.

"Master He, you can really do this, you are this."

Sun Qi stood in front of him and gave him a thumbs up.

This time the assessment was too close to the last one, and he didn't dare to apply. He didn't expect He Zhiqiang to pass the eighth level assessment easily.

Really more popular than dead people ah!

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, work hard."

He Zhiqiang smiled at him, picked up the tool and processed the parts.

Because of this incident, the word He Zhiqiang was in the Red Star Rolling Mill, and no one knew it, no one knew it.

He Zhiqiang is already a celebrity in Hongxing Steel Mill. Even the female workers in other workshops secretly pass by Workshop No. [-] during their working hours, wanting to see what he looks like.

......

Red Star Courtyard

After Yi Zhonghai lost, he directly destroyed the courtyard, and he felt ashamed to stay any longer.

"Old Yi, why did you come back so early today? Didn't you say that you will be the chief examiner today?"

The first mother opened the door and saw Yi Zhonghai standing outside, Yi Zhonghai was a little surprised.

I came back before noon, is the assessment so fast?

"Forget it."

Yi Zhonghai walked into the room with a sullen face, sat down at the table, and said to her.

He is so angry now that he doesn't want to say a word. This time, he lost his wife and lost his army.

"Don't mention it, let's drink some water."

The first mother looked at him with a bad face, since her old man didn't say anything, then she didn't ask.

"Hey……"

Yi Zhonghai picked up the big tea mug and blew the hot air on it, and sighed.

"Old Yi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

The first mother looked at him like this, and felt a little scared. What happened?

Noon Rolling Mill Canteen

The cafeteria is full of people coming and going, people carrying lunch boxes and walking towards their seats.

In one corner, seven or eight female workers sat at a table, each with a lunch box in front of them.

"Sister Liu, is He Zhiqiang in your workshop? Do you have a partner or something? If not, let me introduce you."

"If you look like this, will He Zhiqiang take a fancy to you? If you want to look for it, you should look for someone like me."

"Don't talk about the two of you. If He Zhiqiang already has a partner, or he has children, maybe."

"Impossible, He Zhiqiang has no date yet, I can find out clearly."

Before the middle-aged woman sitting at the dining table could speak, the other four young female workers started to argue.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, you see, it's He Zhiqiang."

Sister Liu saw He Zhiqiang coming from the door and whispered to them.

He Zhiqiang walked over slowly with one hand in his trouser pocket and the lunch box in the other.

From time to time, workers greeted him.

"Master He, are you eating?"

The young workers passing He Zhiqiang greeted him politely.

"Ah, eat and eat."

He Zhiqiang nodded, and walked towards the window where he cooked without looking sideways.

Now he felt that his face was going to freeze from laughing, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

As the old saying goes, there are many people who are popular.

There's nothing right or wrong about this, it's a little tiring to just say hello and smile.

There are thousands of workers in the rolling mill, if you answer them one by one, wouldn't it exhaust him to death?

"This is He Zhiqiang. He is quite handsome. How could he not have a partner?"

"Who says no? But he just doesn't have a date, but I heard that Liu Lan wanted to chase him in the cafeteria, but he refused."

"Liu Lan looks pretty good, even if he is a few years older than her, isn't his vision too high?"

"The parents are handsome, have a good figure, and are an eighth-level fitter. They must have high vision. Isn't Liu Lan just a cook?"

The four female workers didn't even eat, and sat at the dining table, staring at He Zhiqiang, discussing.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let's eat quickly, even if He Zhiqiang doesn't have a date, he will definitely look down on you guys."

Sister Liu stretched out her hand, waved it in front of them, and said.

I work in the factory every day and gossip if I don’t earn money.

......

He Zhiqiang took the lunch box and walked to the dining window. He deliberately staggered the time of eating, otherwise he would have lined up, and someone would have made room for him.

He is now no less than a star of that era, two words, face.

"He Zhiqiang, come on, what do you eat? Tell my sister, she will call you more"

Liu Lan was a little sleepy holding the pot and spoon, and she also wanted to eat first, but she didn't expect to see He Zhiqiang coming towards her just as she was about to find someone.

He Zhiqiang didn't even see who was in the window, but when he got closer, he realized that it was Liu Lan. It would be a bit deliberate if he changed the window now.

"Sister Lan, um, here are two more multigrain steamed buns."

He Zhiqiang smiled at him, pointed at the two dishes and said.

"Okay, He Zhiqiang, shall we have dinner together later?"

Liu Lan, took the lunch box in his hand and held a pot and spoon in one hand to fill him with Chinese cabbage and said.

"Ah? Sister Lan, don't you need it?"

He Zhiqiang didn't even realize what she said, could it be because Liu Lan really liked him?

He really doesn't mean anything to Liu Lan!

"What's the matter, you didn't even eat with me?"

Beef brisket was a little displeased, looked at him and said.

He hasn't said anything yet, doesn't He Zhiqiang even want to have a meal with him?

"Sister Lan, how old are you, and you still want me to have dinner with you, isn't that appropriate?"

He Zhiqiang decided to refuse decisively after his brain was spinning rapidly for a second.

Since you don't like it, there's no need to hang her up.