Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

As soon as Yi Zhonghai returned home, he saw Leng Huo Qiu Yan in the house, but he couldn't eat. He only found out about this when he got off work in the afternoon. No wonder people in the workshop looked at him strangely during the day. An old lady was in the room and didn't go out in the afternoon. Her eyes were swollen from crying.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming back, the aunt said to him, "Old Yi, why don't we go to the hospital? Maybe we can still have a baby. I've had enough of this over the years. You don't know that today Jia Zhang said in the yard that there are many roosters that don't lay eggs, but it's rare to see hens that don't lay eggs. You've been so good to the Jia family, but when something happens, they don't share the burden, but instead step on you."

After listening to what the aunt said, Yi Zhonghai knew that Jia Zhangshi's loud voice was now being laughed at by the whole hospital. Hearing the aunt say that she was going to get checked, he was so angry that he threw the teacup in his hand: "What are you checking for? Aren't you ashamed? I haven't heard such words for so many years."

When the aunt heard Yi Zhonghai refuse to go to the hospital for a check-up again, the words that Jiang Feng said came to her mind again. Looking at Yi Zhonghai's dark face, the aunt wiped her tears, got up to cook, and made up her mind to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.

After Jiang Feng returned to the house, he saw Li Xiaoyan and He Yushui sitting outside, and He Yuzhu was cooking in the kitchen. Jiang Feng also moved a chair and sat down. He Yushui quickly moved to his cousin and told him vividly about what happened in the yard. He kept talking about how Jia Zhang said something sarcastic about Auntie in the yard, and Auntie ran back home in anger. Only then did the matter in the yard come to an end.

Jiang Feng knew that, except for Jia Zhang, no one in this courtyard would expose someone's scars in front of them. He didn't know what was thinking in her head. Jia Dongxu still relied on Yi Zhonghai in everything, but she had to say bad things about him behind his back. It can only be said that the grandmother of the son of destiny cannot be judged by ordinary people.

After a while, He Yuzhu called for dinner. Jiang Feng went into the kitchen to serve the dishes. He Yuzhu looked at Jiang Feng with questioning eyes. Jiang Feng grinned. He Yuzhu also had an idea in his mind and came out with the dishes. After dinner, He Yuzhu took Li Xiaoyan for a walk in the yard. Jiang Feng went back to the house. He Yushui was still reviewing his homework. None of them paid attention to what was happening in the yard.

The next day, the rumors outside also reached the factory. Yi Zhonghai was having a hard time. Except for the people living near the courtyard, no one knew who was being talked about in the courtyards farther away. But it was different in the factory. In such a large factory, there must be people without children. But who can blame Yi Zhonghai for his great reputation? He was a level 7 fitter and had a reputation for being helpful in the factory some time ago. It was hard not to identify himself with the person.

Jia Dongxu didn't dare to mention this matter in front of his master. He also knew what his mother said in the yard, so he was too embarrassed to go to Yi Zhonghai's house. His aunt had gone to work, so he took the money and went to the hospital. He was afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so he took a car to the hospital in Xicheng District for examination.

When I got the examination report, I didn't know what expression was on my face. The results showed that I had gynecological diseases when I was young, and if it was treated properly it would not affect my fertility. It was too late now, and I was too old. Even if I got pregnant, there was a great chance of difficult labor. The doctor also said that even without treatment, there would be no problem with pregnancy, and it was recommended that I bring my husband to get a check-up together.

On the fifth day after Jiang Feng was transferred to the foundry workshop, Wang Daxing came less than two hours into the morning and said that the factory director's secretary came to the office to see him. Jiang Feng had something in mind, so he packed up his things and followed Wang Daxing to the office.

The two returned to the office, where Secretary Li was waiting. After a few words, he took Jiang Feng to the factory director's office. Secretary Li took Jiang Feng into the office and then left. After Jiang Feng entered, he saw Factory Director Yang and Engineer Zhang from the technical department sitting inside. This was the second time Jiang Feng had met Factory Director Yang. The first time was at He Yuzhu's wedding banquet.

Director Yang stood up and asked Jiang Feng to sit down. Jiang Feng said, "I won't sit down. I'm sweating all over. Director, what can I do for Engineer Zhang?"

Director Yang was puzzled. Electricians have an easier job, so why are they treated like workshop workers? But he didn't ask. He just winked at Zhang Jiacheng. Zhang Jiacheng came up and pulled Jiang Feng to sit down. A strong smell of sweat hit his nose. Zhang Jiacheng frowned and asked, "Comrade Jiang Feng, you are in charge of those workshops now. Electricians usually patrol and don't have to be in the workshop all the time."

"Engineer Zhang, I am now in charge of the sand-casting workshops No. 3, 4 and 5. The team leader asked me to stay in the workshop more often and learn more."

Director Yang and Zhang Jiacheng looked at each other, and Zhang Jiacheng continued, "Comrade Jiang Feng, do you remember what I told you last time? Director Yang has agreed to help the technical department translate the manual of the machine."

Jiang Feng looked at the two and said, "Director Yang, Engineer Zhang, you see I am in this state now, I really don't have time to do these things, and I have only studied with the teacher at school for a period of time. If there is anything wrong with the translation, it will delay the important matters of the factory. We should ask professional translators to come back and translate it."

Zhang Jiacheng became anxious after hearing what Jiang Feng said. He was so anxious these days that blisters appeared on the corners of his mouth. He even made a promise to his master over the phone that once the translation was completed, all the equipment in the factory could be maintained in batches to ensure that the production capacity would be raised to a higher level.

He quickly grabbed Jiang Feng and said, "Comrade Jiang Feng, it's not that we haven't looked for it. There are many translators who can translate it, but they don't understand mechanics. Just like the one you read last time, many mechanical professional terms are wrong. We still need professionals who understand mechanics to do the translation."

"There's really nothing I can do. I'm not a mechanic, I just learned a little Russian and read a few books, and I still don't understand my job as an electrician. Engineer Zhang, you should ask someone else for help."

Seeing Director Yang sitting aside without saying anything, Jiang Feng directly rejected Zhang Jiacheng, stood up and said to Director Yang: "Director Yang, this is nothing, I will go back to the workshop first."

Director Yang saw that Zhang Jiacheng's persuasion was useless. He was already dissatisfied with this matter. Asking a newcomer to the factory to do translation can improve production efficiency? After listening to Jiang Feng's words, he nodded without saying anything. Jiang Feng turned around and walked out.

Zhang Jiacheng was unhappy, but he also knew that without the order from the higher-ups, it would be useless for him to do it alone, so he pointed at Director Yang and said, "Director Yang, I know you don't trust me, but at least let someone try. Call the person over, and don't say a word. If you don't support this, I'll go find someone who does."

After saying that, Zhang Jiacheng slammed the door and left. Director Yang felt helpless. He couldn't afford to offend the old man in the technical department. The main reason was that Jiang Feng was too young and had just joined the factory. He didn't believe that he could translate, and translate well. What's more, Director Yang had heard about the things that happened in the electrician group in the past few days. If Director Yang stood up for Jiang Feng, he would have to offend the fourth-level electrician in the factory. One electrician didn't matter, but the key was that there was an eighth-level electrician standing behind him, and he still had to do the factory's affairs.

Now Jiang Feng has taken back the task, which saves him a lot of trouble. You can't force others to do things if they don't want to. He also has to explain to the engineers behind Engineer Zhang. This is the best way as it avoids offending either side.

Jiang Feng went back to the workshop as soon as he left the room. Zhang Jiacheng went back to the technical department and called his master, making his promise once again and insisting that his master find a solution.

His master said, "You can't do this. The factory manager won't believe you just because you talk. You should go find that guy first and see if you can get a copy. Wouldn't it be easier if he sees the results? Go find out what's going on. I feel like that guy doesn't even give the factory manager face. With the factory manager sitting there, he won't just reject it outright. If it were someone else, they would have fought hard in front of the leader."

Zhang Jiacheng listened to his master's words, said a few more words and hung up the phone. He sat there and recalled what happened today. It was a bit wrong, but the technician was really straightforward and only did research every day. He didn't hear any gossip outside, and no one dared to say it to his face. Now he came to his senses and called the office to come over and asked: "Xiao Liu, is there anything going on in the factory during this period? The electrician team and the first workshop?"

Xiao Liu is an intern in the technical department. He has been in the factory for just over a year. When he heard Engineer Zhang asking him, he was still puzzled, but he said, "Engineer Zhang, yes, a young man came to the electrician team these days. He had a quarrel with the team leader and was transferred to the most tiring sand-casting workshop. Now everyone is waiting to see when he will give in. There have been rumors in the workshop these days that the seventh-level fitter Yi Zhonghai is a dead end. Someone made a song about it and sang it outside."

After hearing these two things, Zhang Jiacheng understood Jiang Feng's current mentality. As for the latter matter, some rumors, it was not about him, so he automatically ignored it, waved his hand, and asked Xiao Liu to go back to work.

After sitting for a while and rummaging in the desk, he found the manual of the machine he had used last time. He took it and went to the electrician's office. It was very close, just down one floor. When he went in and asked, he found out that no one was there. He was in the foundry workshop every day and only came back in the morning and evening. Zhang Jiacheng glanced at Feng Qinghai and went straight to the foundry workshop without saying anything.

After walking through two workshops, Zhang Jiacheng finally found Jiang Feng and pulled him out. Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Jiacheng, who was sweating profusely, and felt bad. If it weren't for his own calculations, such a talented person who only knew how to deal with technology would not waste time running around. He took out a bottle of water and handed it to Zhang Jiacheng.

Zhang Jiacheng didn't care. He was thirsty, so he took a few sips. Jiang Feng handed him a cigarette and said to Zhang, "Zhang, why bother? I've already said it's really hard to do this. If you do it well, it's what you deserve. If you don't do it well, I'll lose my job."

"It's okay, just go to work as normal. I know your team leader is looking for trouble with you. Don't worry, I've told my master. If he makes trouble for you and affects your work, I'll ask my master to transfer you to the technical department. I don't believe he can still cover up everything."