Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

evening.

Yang Ping returned to the compound after get off work.

Along the way, many people greeted him enthusiastically, but no one dared to bother him. They all shouted 'Master Yang, and then left separately.

It can be seen that the deterrent effect of director Yang's broadcast punishment is very powerful.

He responded with a natural smile.

Compared with being surrounded by people last time, Lu Shuitian showed up to drive people away, I don't know how much easier it is.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to the compound.

"Yang Ping, you are really good. You can teach a lot of senior fitters in one go. If my child enters the rolling mill to work as a fitter in the future, you should help take care of him."

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Fugui walked towards him and said with a smile.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

This Yan Fugui took advantage of everything, and news spread that he taught senior fitters, and he also wanted to come here to ask for a promise.

He couldn't help but glanced at the daffodils beside him, and saw that they were growing very well, and flower buds began to appear, and he believed that they would bloom in a short time.

"Yang Ping, if you like it, I will give you this daffodil."

Yan Fugui gritted his teeth, picked up a pot of daffodils, and said.

"No, it's not certain whether your son can enter the factory as a fitter, so I still won't take it."

Yang Ping quickly refused.

"It's okay, just take it and treat it as a gift from me."

Yan Fugui gave Yang Ping directly.

He has already opened his mouth and wants to take it back, but he is somewhat embarrassed.

"One pot is not enough. I think good things come in pairs. Give me both pots of daffodils."

Yang Ping had a smile on his face, since it was given to him, he will not be polite.

He took the narcissus in Yan Fugui's hand, took another pot of narcissus from the table, hugged him, pushed the bicycle and left.

"Ah...this!?"

Yan Fugui opened his mouth, unable to utter the words that he wanted to come back, silently watching Yang Ping go away, full of distress.

I thought I could keep one pot and wait for the New Year to enjoy the flowers, but Yang Ping took both pots away.

"Father, what's the matter?"

The third mother came out, and seeing her husband's mournful appearance, she couldn't help asking.

"No, I'll go back to my room and lie down for a while!"

Yan Fugui waved his hand and went to the room alone to think about life.

Yang Ping hugged the daffodils and returned to the backyard happily, taking advantage of Yan Fugui.

"Yang Ping, take so many things, I'll help you!"

Ma Xiaoling's voice sounded.

Yang Ping secretly thought something was wrong, and saw her walking up, wanting to help him get things.

"No, no need 133, I will do it myself!"

He was too careless and accidentally fell into the tiger's mouth.

Ma Xiaoling directly took the daffodils in his arms, not allowing Yang Ping to refuse.

"Yang Ping, do you want to put it at the door or where?"

she asked.

"Let's go to the door."

Yang Ping had no choice, he was worried that the two would scramble and drop the daffodil, it would be too wasteful.

Then let go and let Ma Xiaoling take it away.

"Come on!"

Ma Xiaoling put two pots of flowers in front of Yang Ping's door and muttered.

"Yang Ping, you have to go to work during the day, so I'll take care of these two pots of daffodils for you."

"no, I'm fine!"

Yang Ping refused.

Facing Ma Xiaoling, who is strong and enthusiastic, he has nothing to do.

Turning around, he put the two pots of narcissus into the house.

"It's okay, you still need to wash your clothes, no, you take them out, I will wash your clothes for you, a man always needs a woman in his family, if you don't have a woman yet, let me take care of you.

Ma Xiaoling continued to speak enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Yang Ping became numb.

What's wrong with Ma Xiaoling? Even if he is handsome, there is no need to treat her like this.

Not only was he numb, but Xu Damao who was standing at the door of Xu's house was also numb, and was even about to cry.

He had never seen Ma Xiaoling so attentive before.

At home, he does everything, washing, cooking, boiling water and mopping the floor. There is nothing that he does not do. Ma Xiaoling is always crossing her legs and does not have to do anything.

As soon as she turned her head, Ma Xiaoling ran over to offer her courtesy to Yang Ping.

Why is Xu Damao so miserable?

Yang Ping noticed someone behind him, turned his head to look, and saw Xu Damao looking at him resentfully, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Well, Xiaoling, your husband is behind."

He hastily reminded.

"what!?"

Ma Xiaoling roared.

The sound was loud, like thunder on the ground.

Xu Damao was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Yang Ping was also taken aback, and his sudden roar caught him off guard.

"Yang Ping, I'm sorry to scare you, I'm going to deal with some private snow."

Ma Xiaoling immediately returned to a gentle state.

Yang Ping was even more frightened.

Being so gentle doesn't fit your image of being big and rough.

"Xu Damao, if you don't beat me for three days, it's outrageous. See if I don't beat you to death today!"

Ma Xiaoling rushed towards Xu Damao, like (cgdb) a mad boar rushing towards him, the speed was extremely fast [incomparably swift and fierce.

"Ouch!"

"Help, don't fight!"

Xu Damao's screams followed.

Yang Ping's expression changed, and he hurriedly pushed the bicycle into the house.

After that, he carried two pots of daffodils into the house, so as not to get too entangled with Ma Xiaoling.

Then I let out a sigh of relief when I locked the bolt on the door.

Xu Damao's wailing sound came from his ear, and he mourned for Xu Damao for three minutes.

In the original drama, Xu Damao married Lou Xiao'e, and he just hooked up outside, not afraid of anything, and finally developed to the compound where there are girls coming to hook up, relying on Lou Xiao'e's love for her, without any scruples

Now I feel uncomfortable, I married a daughter-in-law like Ma Xiaoling, and when I saw my daughter-in-law chatting with other men, I would be beaten up.

As for going out to hook up, Xu Damao probably didn't have the guts, no one knew better than him what would happen if he was discovered.

"Fortunately, it's not my daughter-in-law. When looking for a woman in the future, you must have sharp eyes!"

Yang Ping secretly decided.

the next day.

Not long after Yang Ping came to the workshop.

Lu Shuitian stepped over and shouted.

"Master Yang!"

"Director Lu, what's wrong?"

Yang Ping asked.

"It's like this. The factory wants you to train other fifth- and sixth-level fitters, but there are too many of them. I want to come over and ask how you plan to deal with this matter."

Lu Shuitian opened his mouth to state the purpose of this time.

"I just have an idea here. When the group of people I have trained is almost the same, I will let them go out and teach others. When it expands like this, the whole factory will learn from it.

Yang Ping speaks out.

This is the easiest way. If he is really asked to teach all the five or six fitters in the factory, he will be exhausted.

Lu Shuitian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

At this time, Xie Quancai who was at the side turned his head and kept winking at him.

Yang Ping smiled wryly.

Immediately understood Xie Quancai's thoughts, he wanted to get some senior workers to come and teach him, so as to enjoy the addiction of the team leader.

"Currently, my master is the most familiar with my skills. You can arrange a few people to teach him and try it out. If there is no problem, you can spread it to the whole rolling mill.

he spoke.

Of course, this is not to satisfy the master's vanity. The master has indeed obtained his true biography. Except for the two dead men who have shared memories in the factory, only the master knows his skills best.

"Okay, I'll arrange six people to come and try."

Lu Shuitian immediately agreed.

He moved away in a hurry and began to make adjustments.

"hey-hey!"

Xie Quancai smiled triumphantly.

Unexpectedly, he also had the day to teach a group of senior fitters.

Before, he had been longing to see Yang Ping tame a large group of senior fitters into obedience, and now it was finally his turn.

"Master, don't get too excited, you have to improve your level 7 fitter skills, lest you encounter something you don't understand, and it would be embarrassing for you to come and ask me as an apprentice."

Yang Ping said with a smile.

"Brat, you know how to spoil my fun!"

Xie Quancai froze his smile and scolded.

But he still obediently returned to the machine and continued to polish the seventh-level parts. His attitude was much more serious than before. After all, he had a burden on his shoulders, so he couldn't tolerate laughing and joking.

Yang Ping looked at Lin Dahai and the others and said.

"It's the same for everyone, as long as the skills are similar, I will ask Director Lu to arrange a group of senior workers to teach you.

This is his plan, he is not afraid of being known by these people, he just wants to inspire them.

Lin Dahai and the others became more serious when they heard this.

They have taught many apprentices and low-level workers, so there is no problem with what you say, even if you say something wrong, you will not be questioned.

But in the face of fitters of the same level, if you dare to guide blindly, you will be scolded bloody.

This puts them under a lot of pressure.

Yang Ping ignored them and went back to the machine to get busy.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work in the evening.

Yang Ping sent Gao Yue home as usual.

When he left the rolling mill, he thought of Ma Xiaoling in the compound, and suddenly changed his mind about going back early.

"Gao Ming, let's go to Donglaishun to boil mutton!"

he spoke.

"OK!"

Gao Yue agreed and said.

"However, I have to go back and talk to my parents first, lest they worry.

"Okay, I'll take you back first."

Yang Ping nodded.

Anyway, he has a lot of time to waste, so he can use more of it.

After that, I went to Gao Yue's compound, and then went to Donglaishun.

Dongshunlai is similar to Fengze Garden. It is a three-entry courtyard house with many calligraphy, paintings and antiques. Many literati and inkmen came here for dinner before, leaving behind many treasures of calligraphy.

As soon as I entered, I saw a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and smelled the scent of mutton, which felt really good.

Yang Ping directly asked for a private room, and went out to eat with women, so naturally he should be more generous.

The only pity is that my dead soldiers are not the bosses in Dongnanshun, they are all ordinary waiters and kitchen cooks, and they cannot experience the high-end treatment in Fengze Garden.

With the experience of Fengze Garden, Gao Yue was not so nervous this time, and walked into the private room calmly.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

This is how people change little by little.

He took the waiter's menu, ordered two catties of mutton, ordered a few stir-fried dishes, and asked the waiter to serve.

Dong Laishun also came here before time travel, with a girl at that time, but he didn't come to the old store in Beijing, but also to the Lianyun branch in Sucheng.

The layout of the private room is somewhat similar.

Not to mention, looking at Gao Yue, in a trance, there is a feeling of going back to the past.

"Yang Ping, what's the matter?"

Gao Yue asked suspiciously.

"No!"

Yang Ping couldn't help shaking his head.

Soon, the hot pot was delivered, and it was still the familiar copper hot pot, the only thing that changed was that there was no pattern.

"Come on, Gao Ming, eat!"

He boiled the mutton and gave it to Gao Yue to eat.

"good!"

Gao Ming was also polite and started to eat.

Yang Ping ate it himself.

I don't know why, but he always feels like this

The mutton from Donglaishun is better than that from later generations, and the meat is more fragrant.

"tasty!"

Gao Ming couldn't help admiring.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

He then bought more mutton for Gao Ming and added more vegetables so that she could eat more.

In a blink of an eye.

A meal is over.

"Yang Ping, it's too expensive. It costs 19 yuan for a meal, which is more than half a month's salary of me. We won't come next time."

Gao Yue walked out of Donglaishun, feeling distressed.

"No problem!"

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

Seeing that the time was still early, it was only past six o'clock, and it was not yet seven o'clock, so I looked around to see where else I could go.

"Gao Yue, why are you here?"

Zhou Xiaobai, who was wearing a police uniform, got off his bicycle and asked.

At the same time, she glanced at Yang Ping at the side, with a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.

She suffered a lot from Yang Ping before, which made her dislike Yang Ping very much. When she catches Yang Ping's pigtail one day, she must make him look good.

Yang Ping ignored it.

Facing this kind of woman, he doesn't need to be angry, just ignore her.

"I went out to eat with Yang Ping, and I'm going back now."

Gao Ming quickly responded.

"Xiaobai, let's go quickly, we have to go to Dongzhimen to patrol."

The fellow police officers could not help urging.

"immediately!"

Zhou Xiaobai responded.

After that, she looked at Gao Ming and reminded him.

"Gao Yue, hurry back, there are more bad guys in the dark, so as not to be taken advantage of.

Obviously, she meant something.

"Don't worry, Yang Ping will send me back right away."

Gao Ming responded.

"snort!"

Zhou Xiaobai snorted coldly at Yang Ping, then rode away on his bicycle.

Gao Ming watched Zhou Xiaobai leave and said.

"Yang Ping, don't mind, in fact Zhou Xiaobai is very good, you will know it after a long time.

"Don't worry, I didn't take it to heart."

Yang Ping responded with a smile.

He continued to look around and said.

"Let's go shopping again, and I'll take you back later."

"Can!"

Gao Ming agreed.

Yang Ping didn't want to go back so early.

He rode on his bicycle and took Dang Ming for a while.

Suddenly, the word "Beijing Hotel" came into view.

His expression couldn't help but move.

The next moment, he stopped the bicycle, covered his head, pretended to be in pain, and muttered.

"I don't know why, but I feel a little dizzy?"

"Yang Ping, what's the matter with you?"

Gao Ming asked with a nervous expression.

"Maybe the wind blows after eating hot pot, and now I need to find a place to take a break from the wind, preferably with a room."

Yang Ping covered his head and said in pain.

"Why don't we go to the hotel and have a rest?"

Gao Yue looked around, and when he saw the 'Jingcheng Hotel', he quickly suggested.

"good!"

Yang Ping agreed.

Gao Ming quickly took the bicycle, first pushed it to the door of the hotel, and then helped Yang Ping pass by.

The two walked into the Jingcheng Hotel. .