Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

Perhaps because the virtual space in his mind had evolved, drawing had become somewhat easier. Soon, in less than two hours, Zhou Tian had completed nearly one-third of the drawings of the crusher.

When the announcement of the end of get off work sounded, he came to his senses and looked at the stack of drawings in front of him. Even though he had accepted the previous cheat, he was still shocked.

You know, when the virtual space in his mind had not yet evolved, it would take him at least three to five days to complete such a workload. But now he could draw so many drawings in just two hours.

“It’s really different now!”

Zhou Tian couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath and then talked to himself.

Although he had tried his best to overestimate his abilities, it now seemed that he had underestimated them. At least in terms of designing and drawing blueprints, he had tested the limits of his abilities.

After his emotions gradually calmed down, he put out the cigarette, picked up the drawings, put them in the space, picked up his backpack and walked out of the office.

"Director, are you off work?"

As soon as he went down the stairs, he met a group of cadres who had just walked out of the office. When they saw Zhou Tian, ​​they all greeted him with a smile.

"Well, it's time to get off work. Aren't you guys off work too?"

Zhou Tian greeted everyone with a smile, then went to the bicycle shed, pushed the bicycle onto the shed, and started walking outside.

"Director, are you off work?"

Along the way, they met workers who were off work, and when they saw Zhou Tian, ​​they all greeted him.

"It's time to get off work. Masters, are you off work too?"

Zhou Tian smiled and followed the crowd out of the Bayi Red Star Machinery Factory, then rode his bike towards home.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Tian returned to the gate of the courtyard and saw a man standing at the gate from afar. He had his hands in his pockets and kept stamping his feet to dispel the coldness on his body.

When he saw Zhou Tian, ​​his eyes lit up and he immediately came forward to greet him.

"Xiaotian, are you back?"

"Uncle He, it's you. Why are you here? Please come in. What's going on?"

When Zhou Tian saw that the person was actually He Daqing, he hurried forward and asked.

"Yes, there is something."

He Daqing looked a little embarrassed as he spoke. He tried hard to force a smile on his stiff face, appearing very awkward.

"Then come in first, it's too cold outside!"

As Zhou Tian spoke, he welcomed He Daqing into the courtyard, parked his bicycle in the front yard, and then pulled He Daqing towards the backyard.

The weather in January was already very cold, and it had snowed a few days ago. There was even some icicles on the roof. The cold wind blew on my face and it was painful.

After entering the backyard, Zhou Tian took He Daqing into the west wing, asked him to sit down, and then poured him a cup of tea and waited for him to calm down.

Zhou Tian then asked, "Uncle He, what's the matter? Why are you here in such a cold weather and not even going into the house?"

Zhou Tian has always been grateful to He Daqing. Not to mention the relationship between the two families, the fact that He Daqing helped him take care of his younger brothers and sisters made him feel good about He Daqing.

Although in the TV series he was somewhat shameful for abandoning his children, after all, it hasn't happened yet. And with his help, he believes that He Daqing will no longer go down that path.

In addition, his second uncle and aunt still worked under He Daqing, so he naturally had no opinion about He Daqing.

"Xiaotian, Uncle He is at his wit's end, so I want to hear your opinion!"

He Daqing held the boiling hot tea in his hand, sipping it while speaking embarrassedly.

"Uncle He, what's your relationship with me? Just tell me if you can help me!"

Although Zhou Tian didn't know what He Daqing was asking for, he knew that Uncle He was a man who knew his limits, so he was not worried that he would make any excessive demands.

"Xiaotian, it's like this. Uncle He wants Zhuzi to come to your factory. What do you think?"

When He Daqing heard Zhou Tian say this, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and then he spoke with some difficulty.

“Come to our factory?”

Zhou Tian was shocked by He Daqing's words and asked curiously, "Uncle He, isn't Zhuzi doing well in your factory? And with you taking care of him, nothing should happen. Why do you want Zhuzi to come to our factory?"

Although he didn't have a good impression of He Yuzhu, he didn't have any bad feelings towards him either. After all, many things had not happened yet, and he naturally wouldn't force the other party to do things that hadn't happened in the TV series.

But the problem is, He Yuzhu is now under Uncle He's command. Logically, he should not suffer any loss, nor should he have the opportunity to let himself go. So why would Uncle He let He Yuzhu leave the steel rolling mill and come to the machinery factory?

Zhou Tian couldn’t understand this.

"Xiaotian, this matter is a bit embarrassing to talk about!"

When He Daqing heard Zhou Tian ask this, he didn't want to say it at first, but when the words came to his lips, he sighed, and the whole person seemed to have aged a few years.

"Xiaotian, you know your aunt is not very old, and Zhuzi is already a young man of 17 or 18 years old. He, he, he actually has feelings for your aunt. This! Oh!"

As he spoke, no matter how calm He Daqing was, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of bitterness on his face when he mentioned this matter.

"what?"

Zhou Tian was a little shocked. He wanted to say it was impossible, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about He Yuzhu's various performances in the TV series in his previous life, and he swallowed the words back.

But the problem is that was He Yuzhu's performance in the later period. Logically speaking, he is only eighteen years old now, so this shouldn't be the case.

Thinking about how he once heard Zhuzi say that he liked Lou Xiao'e, he suddenly felt that his three views were overturned. He could understand that he liked young girls, but the problem was that he was a young man, but now he liked widows or married women. Wasn't this a bit too exaggerated?

"Uncle He, is this true?"

Even though Zhou Tian's thoughts came from his past life and he had seen a lot of messy things, he still felt a little confused when he thought about an eighteen-year-old boy liking his stepmother who was in her thirties.

"If it wasn't true, I wouldn't want to send him to your factory!"

He Daqing sighed and said helplessly.

Obviously, this incident dealt him a big blow. Although he knew that the He family had a tradition of liking widows, he never expected that his son would set his sights on his daughter-in-law. This was really unacceptable to him.

It would be the same even if He Yuzhu was his son.

"Okay then! I agree to do this, Uncle He. Let Zhuzi come tomorrow and I'll have someone handle the transfer procedures for him!"

After thinking about it, Zhou Tian agreed. Although he was not willing to transfer He Yuzhu over, he still agreed for the sake of Uncle He.