Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

The father and father drank two bottles of white wine, and Yi Ping'an successfully got his father drunk, but he himself was fine. Yang Cuiyun was amused by this. She said that when he woke up tomorrow, she would make fun of him for not being able to drink more than his son.

Yi Ping'an carried Yi Zhonghai back to the central courtyard, took off his father's coat and stuffed it into the quilt, then turned on the stove and poured a teacup of water onto the kang cabinet before returning to the cross courtyard.

Yang Cuiyun had already cleaned the table and washed the dishes before she came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands. "Ping An, I have cleaned the kitchen. You should go to bed early. I will be home soon."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, you should go to bed early too." Yi Ping'an sent Yang Cuiyun to the Moon Gate, watched Yang Cuiyun return to the house, then closed the Moon Gate and returned home.

Since moving into the cross-courtyard, the food at home is all things that Yi Ping'an takes out from the space. These things have a slight spiritual energy, and regular consumption can regulate the body. Yi Zhonghai and his wife both have hidden injuries in their bodies, so they can slowly recuperate.

Yi Ping'an had thought about putting some spiritual spring water in his house, mainly for the tap water. He did have a water tank, but it was a backup to collect water in case of a water outage.

The conditions do not allow it, so he can only put some in when filling the thermos with boiling water. However, this job can only be done in the morning. Usually his aunt takes over the job, so he is not needed.

It's such a sweet burden. Anyway, eating these spiritual foods can help regulate their condition. Every once in a while, Yi Ping'an will secretly dissolve a Yang Yuan Pill for them to drink. In this way, they will be able to recover one day.

Another good night's sleep.

The third steel rolling mill

Yi Ping'an is debugging the machine tool in the third workshop. This is the last time. If there are no problems, it can be tested for operation. In fact, every machine tool has been tested when it is assembled, but it still needs to be tried again after the overall modification. These data need to be recorded and archived.

At this time, the noon bell rang. Then a voice came from the loud speaker:

"Puff...Puff...Hello? Hello?"

Fellow workers, good afternoon. Now I have a piece of news to report. Comrade Yi Ping'an, a level 17 engineer in the technical department, has officially joined our factory. After research and decision by the factory committee leaders, Comrade Yi Ping'an has been appointed as deputy chief of the technical department, in charge of technical support work, with an administrative level of .

Since Comrade Yi Ping'an came to work in our factory, our factory......"

What followed was a series of compliments, including machine tool upgrades, design of household boilers, commendation from the department, attention from factory leaders, etc. Yi Ping'an was praised so much that his face turned red. This was too embarrassing.

The broadcast was played three times before it stopped to ensure that every worker could hear it, and then the workers started talking about it.

Workshop 1

"Master, Ping An is really amazing. He is now the deputy section chief. He is the first official in our compound."

"Master Yi, your son is amazing! You are so lucky, you have to treat us!"

"Master Yi..."

Every worker congratulated Yi Zhonghai, everyone carried him in a fancy sedan chair and said nice things to him. No one would look for bad luck at this time.

Yi Zhonghai was so happy in his heart, but his face remained calm and he spoke polite words.

Cafeteria

Sha Zhu: "Did you hear that? Did you hear everything? My brother Yi Ping'an has become a deputy section chief. Isn't that awesome? Hahaha."

Sha Zhu looked so proud that if you didn't know him, you would think he had become a deputy section chief.

Publicity Section

Xu Fugui: "It's true that if you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods to others, you will throw them away. This is the deputy section chief. Yi Zhonghai, the old man, has really turned over a new leaf."

Xu Fugui was almost jealous to death.

Forging workshop

"Master Liu, isn't this Yi Gong from your compound?"

"Ah? Ah! He's from our compound, but we're not very familiar with each other. It's time for lunch. Time flies!"

Liu Haizhong didn't want to talk about Yi Ping'an at all, because he was not his son.

union

"Is this Deputy Section Chief Yi still single? We must work hard. It is our responsibility to solve the personal problems of our co-workers."

"Don't even think about it. Deputy Section Chief Yi is only 15, still a child. His hair hasn't even grown out yet. Hehehe."

logistics

"It's true that heroes emerge from youth. Such a young deputy section chief may break the factory record."

"I'm capable, so what's wrong with being young?"

Yi Ping'an didn't feel anything, except that he felt a little shy.

As usual, he took his lunch box to a workshop to find his father, and then went to a canteen, which was the original canteen to eat. He could have eaten in the new canteen, which was closer to the workshop, but Sha Zhu had just become a master chef, so to support him, he went back to the original canteen to eat.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Sha Zhu was getting his meal. He looked up and saw Yi Zhonghai and his father. His loud voice rang out: "Ping An! Ping An! You're here!"

He turned around and said to everyone in the cafeteria: "Did you see that? That's my brother Yi Ping'an, the newly appointed deputy chief of the technical department."

Yi Ping'an wanted to say: I don't know this guy.

After Sha Zhu's shout, everyone in the cafeteria looked towards Yi Ping An. Yi Ping An didn't say anything and hid behind his father. He didn't want to eat here anymore. Not only was he far away, but he was also embarrassed by Sha Zhu.

Most of the people eating in the cafeteria are from the office building. They are from various departments, including leaders and staff, and most of them are women.

These married women drive more aggressively than men. They dare to say anything and if they get mad, they will even show you the melon.

The kind of person that Yi Ping'an would avoid for the rest of his life.

"Hahaha, see? Our little section chief is shy?"

"I saw it. Ouch, you blushed?"

"Yes, it's pink and looks like white, just like a grown-up girl."

"Hey! Chief Xiao Yi? If you want to find a partner, you have to come to us. We are from the union."

Yi Ping'an even wanted to run away. What kind of thing was this? As expected, when women become hooligans, men have no chance of survival.

He nodded to the woman in the union who called him his elder sister, then hid behind his father and refused to come out no matter what was said.

Make everyone laugh again.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand watching any longer. His son's face was so red that it looked like eggs were smeared on his face. He clasped his fists towards the female comrades over there and said:

"Hello, ladies. My son is still young. When he becomes an adult, I will have to trouble you ladies to introduce him to a good partner. Thank you in advance."

"No problem. I promise to introduce him to a pretty girl. This young section chief is so good-looking, we can't introduce him to those ugly ones, which will affect the next generation. Don't you agree?"

A woman in her thirties said, "It was she who introduced him to a girl, from the trade union."

Everyone laughed and some even started to make a fuss.

While they were chatting and laughing, it was the turn of the father and son to get their meal. Yi Zhonghai got the rice, Yi Ping'an helped to carry the lunch box, and Sha Zhu gave them two full spoonfuls.

"Ping'an, I cooked these two dishes, please try them." Sha Zhu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did. He had lost his temper because of Yi Ping'an. Why would he get angry with such a stubborn person? It would only make himself angry.

"Brother Zhuzi's cooking must be delicious." Sha Zhu's cooking skills are indeed very good.

"That's why you can be a leader. It's because you have vision." Sha Zhu laughed.

Listen to what he said, he didn't even know he offended anyone, oh, his IQ...

After the father and son finished their meal, Yi Ping'an returned to Workshop 3. There would be a test run in the afternoon, and he had to keep an eye on it. If there were no problems, his mission this time would be successfully completed.

The trial run of workshop three in the afternoon was completed beautifully. The factory leaders were relieved, and Yi Ping'an was able to give a perfect answer to the department, factory and school.

Yi Ping'an packed and sealed all the machine tool drawings and gave them to Section Chief Qian for archiving.

Yi Ping'an really wanted to have a good rest for two days. He hadn't had a weekend off in the past few months. Unfortunately, he just didn't have that luck as other factories were waiting for him.

In the workshop that afternoon, Secretary Chen had already told him that he had to go to the No. 1 Steel Rolling Mill next Monday. The department had already been contacted there, but they were afraid that Secretary Chen would not let him go.

Today is Friday. Secretary Chen asked him to rest for two days. Someone will come to pick him up next Monday. He asked him to prepare his things for the business trip. He will stay in the guesthouse there and can only go home once a week.

Yi Ping'an actually wanted to take Section Chief Qian with him, as he would be a good helper. However, he also understood that Secretary Chen would not agree.

After feeling sorry for himself for a minute, Yi Ping'an called his assistant Shao Dongyang, the one who had dinner with Yi Ping'an for the first time. He was 20 years old, had just graduated from a technical secondary school, majored in mechanical maintenance, and was an intern technician.

Yi Ping'an knew that this person had a background, but Yi Ping'an did not ask him. If he could be his assistant, he must not be an unknown person.

"Brother Shao, you will be going on a business trip with me to the First Steel Rolling Mill next Monday to improve the machine tools. Remember to bring your travel stuff with you, as you can only go home once a week.

Take a look at our factory's improvement materials these days and ask me if you have any questions.

I won't have time to teach you when we get there. You may have to complete some steps on your own. You are more experienced than them, but you can't bring shame to our factory, otherwise Secretary Chen might scold you."

Yi Ping'an wants to train him as soon as possible, he can't do all the work by himself, because an assistant is not a secretary.

"Mr. Yi, you can just call me Xiao Shao. I will study hard. I have taken notes. If I don't understand, I will come back to ask you." Shao Dongyang was quite polite.

When we first knew that we would be selecting an assistant for Yi Gong, there was a fierce competition in the technical department. Everyone knew that this was a good opportunity. Yi Gong was not a person who kept his ideas to himself. If he wanted to make further progress, he needed guidance from such a capable person. A technician who did not want to be an engineer was not a good technician.

He got this opportunity through his uncle's relationship, so he cherishes it very much.

"You are older than me, so there's nothing wrong with calling me brother." Yi Ping'an didn't think it was inappropriate. In modern times, no matter how old you are, you can call someone brother. But at that time, people still paid great attention to etiquette. Unfortunately, it was lost later, or people just didn't want to learn it.

"That's not right. If people find out, they'll think I'm rude. Just call me by my name."

"Okay, it's up to you."

In this case, Yi Ping'an didn't think of persisting.

Every era has its own characteristics. You may not like them, but you have to abide by them, otherwise you will be eliminated.

Shao Dongyang is a guy with some basic skills. He is not a newbie and he really loves to learn. Yi Ping'an also likes people like him. They have connections and work hard. Such people deserve respect.