Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

"Master, you said this, I'm going to tell Master's wife right now!"

After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, you little brat, what on earth do you want to do? Come back here right now!"

Liu Wuming didn't care at first, but when he saw that his apprentice was really going to the kitchen, he immediately stepped forward and hurriedly grabbed him.

"I say, boy, can't you save some face for your master in front of your wife?"

"Master, do you really think I'm going to tell Master's wife about you? I just want to go to the kitchen to help Master's wife!"

Zhou Tian was stopped by his master, and he was immediately angry and amused. He knew that his master was from Sichuan, and it was said that Sichuan men were "henpecked", but he didn't expect that his master was so afraid of his master's wife.

"What are you talking about, kid? I'm not afraid of your master's wife, but I respect her. Yes, I respect your master's wife!"

As the master spoke, he seemed afraid that his disciple would not believe him, and he emphasized it deliberately.

"Okay! Okay! It's respect. Can you let go? I'll go help my mistress make dumplings!"

"You kid, you came to Master's house today, you and your wife are the guests, how can you let guests make dumplings? Sit down, your Master's wife can handle it alone!"

Liu Wuming listened to his apprentice's words and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. He thought that this apprentice was stupid. How could he abandon his wife and go to the kitchen to help his master's wife make dumplings? This kid was obviously asking for a lesson.

"Okay! I'll sit. Is it okay for me to sit?"

With no other options, Zhou Tian could only sit down under the strong pull of his master.

Perhaps to take Shen Yulin's feelings into consideration, after the three of them sat down, the master asked about Shen Yulin's work situation with concern. Especially after Zhou Tian said that Shen Yulin was pregnant, he immediately turned to be concerned about Shen Yulin's physical condition and told her a lot of knowledge about pregnant women, which surprised Zhou Tian greatly.

Half an hour later, the master's wife came out after wrapping the dumplings. When she saw Zhou Tian and his wife, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, and she took Shen Yulin's hand and started chatting.

As she spoke, she was also teaching her "ways to tame a husband". Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling and he looked at the master next to him with sympathy.

"Okay, stop talking, the dumplings are ready to be put into the pot, go cook them first!"

Perhaps the master understood the meaning in Zhou Tian’s eyes and hurriedly urged him.

"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat. It's only what time now. Can't you see I'm talking to my apprentice's wife? If you want to cook dumplings, go and cook them yourself. Don't you have hands or feet?"

Hearing the master's urging, the master's wife immediately became unhappy and started cursing.

"Okay, I'll cook it. I'll cook it. Is that okay?"

The master couldn't help but give Zhou Tian a look that told him to fend for himself, spread his hands helplessly, and stood up to walk towards the kitchen.

"Wait, Master, I'll go with you!"

When Zhou Tian saw what his master was doing, he felt that he could not stay here any longer, so he quickly got up and followed his master into the kitchen.

The process of cooking dumplings is very quick. After half an hour, a pot of delicious dumplings is ready.

Soon, the dumplings were served on the eight-immortal table.

Before the meal, Zhou Tian first brought his wife to kneel down and wish a happy new year to his master and his mistress, accepted the big red envelopes given by them, and then stood up to eat with him.

After eating at his master’s house, Zhou Tian left with his wife.

It wasn't that he didn't want to stay longer at his master's house, but he also had to go to pay New Year's greetings to his boss and the night school teacher. In one afternoon, Zhou Tian took Shen Yulin to almost all of the city.

Since the leaders' homes were located in different places, some were military compounds, some were apartment buildings, and some were family compounds, by the time he had finished visiting the leaders' homes and the teachers' homes, he was almost exhausted.

After returning home, Zhou Tian and Shen Yulin washed up and fell into a deep sleep.

Time flies and it is already the sixth day of the New Year. Today is also the day when the steel rolling mill officially starts operation.

Early in the morning, after sending his wife to school, Zhou Tian rode his bike to the steel mill.

Originally, Shen Yulin's pregnancy was still short and she didn't want to make Zhou Tiantai work too hard, but Zhou Tian was worried that Shen Yulin might get into an accident while riding her bicycle by herself. Under his insistence, Shen Yulin had to compromise.

Therefore, when Zhou Tian arrived at the steel mill, ten minutes had passed since working hours.

Pushing his bicycle to the door of the technical department, he found that the strange jeep he saw at the beginning appeared again.

He couldn't help but go forward to check, and found that there was no one in the car, so he returned to the office. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw Song Weiguo sleeping on the table.

"When did this kid come back?"

Zhou Tian was surprised to see Song Weiguo. You know, he hadn't seen Song Weiguo for nearly a month. He thought Song Weiguo would disappear for a while, but he didn't expect him to come back today.

However, seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Zhou Tian did not disturb him. Instead, he tiptoed to his seat and sat down, took out the drawing from the space, and continued to draw the external cylindrical grinder.

At Zhou Tian's speed, the drawings of the cylindrical grinder should have been completed long ago. However, due to the busy Spring Festival period, only three-quarters of the improvement part was completed.

It will probably take another two or three days to complete the remaining quarter.

While painting, he suddenly thought of the jeep outside and looked at the sleeping Song Weiguo.

"Is that jeep outside his? That shouldn't be the case. With his level, it seems that he doesn't meet the requirements for a car!"

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He, the director of a research institute, was not even qualified to have a car, so how could this kid deserve it?

Although he thought so, he still didn't dare to believe it before getting confirmation from Song Weiguo.

The time spent drawing passed quickly, and by the time the broadcast outside sounded, it was already time for lunch.

"Hey? Director, when did you come? Why didn't you call me?"

The broadcast woke up the sleeping Song Weiguo. He couldn't help rubbing his sore eyes and asked Zhou Tian who was concentrating on drawing the blueprint.

"Seeing you were sleeping so soundly, you must be exhausted, so I didn't call you!"

Zhou Tian looked at his still red eyes and knew that the P-type steel issue must not be going well, otherwise he wouldn't be so tired.

"Director, you don't know how difficult it is to produce the P-type steel you designed!"

Hearing Zhou Tian's words, Song Weiguo couldn't help but smile bitterly and complained to him: "We had already produced the first batch of P-type steel at the Shijingshan Iron and Steel Plant. We had mastered both the process and the steps. But when we went to the military factory to start smelting, we didn't expect that many problems would arise!"

"If it weren't for An Chaojun and An Gong, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back now!"

"Something went wrong? That shouldn't be the case!"

Hearing Song Weiguo's words, Zhou Tian couldn't help but frown. You know, the P-type steel he gave Song Weiguo was cannon steel that had been continuously optimized in the virtual space of his mind. The formula, process and steps were all capable of mass production at the current industrial level.

There shouldn't be any problem, but now Song Weiguo said there was a problem, which made him curious.

"Tell me, what's the problem!"