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

67: Distressed Yan Fugui, Boundless Happiness Yang Ping!

at dusk.

Yang Ping pushed the bicycle into the compound.

It took a long time to come back from the big boss and go to the rolling mill to ride the bicycle back, and it was almost dark.

"Yang Ping, are you back?"

Yan Fugui greeted with a smile on his face.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

As the saying goes, people are refreshed on happy occasions.

Looking at Yan Fugui's state, Yan Jiefang's marriage is probably settled, and this little old lady is so happy.

"congratulation!"

he congratulated.

"Hey, you Yang Ping is very good, you guessed it all at once."

Yan Fugui expressed his admiration.

he continued.

"I have already discussed with Xiecheng's wife's family. I will get the certificate in three days and take Xiecheng's wife over. When the time comes, the whole compound will distribute wedding candies to make everyone feel happy."

"Hey, third master, this is a big happy event, we have to set up a few tables to celebrate."

Yang Ping laughed and teased.

He remembered that before he was promoted to a work level, Yan Fugui had said such things and insisted on letting him hold a banquet to celebrate.

Hearing these familiar words, Yan Fugui responded with an embarrassing look on his face.

"Yang Ping, our Yan family will no longer hold banquets. In response to the call of the country, everything should be thrifty and save resources.

In the past, he was the one who told others to set up a few tables.

"That can't be done, this is a happy event26, Yan Jiecheng's life is just like this once, so it should be remembered.

Yang Ping said with a smile.

"Yang Ping, don't make things difficult for me."

Yan Fugui was helpless.

Each of these words is his classic quote, and now that he has a happy event at home, he is asking for trouble.

"hey-hey!"

Yang Ping chuckled, he couldn't help but glanced at the place where the flowers were placed, saw the empty place, and remembered that it was cold now, and the flowers were all inside the house to prevent them from freezing to death, so he said.

"Third Master, the daffodils you gave me that day are really nice!"

"You... well, I'll get it for you!"

Yan Fugui's expression changed.

But in order to block Yang Ping's mouth, he had no choice but to take it out.

"I found these two pots of daffodils again. The process was very hard. You must cherish them and don't waste them."

He handed the flowers to Yang Ping and reminded him.

"rest assured!"

Yang Ping left holding daffodils.

Today I calculated Yan Fugui again, and I feel good.

"well!"

Looking at Yang Ping's back, Yan Fugui couldn't help but sighed.

All his life, with the idea of ​​eating and drinking as much as possible, and being poor if he can't figure it out, he has never suffered a loss by calculating everyone in the compound, even Yi Zhonghai has suffered from him.

No one in the self-confessed compound is an opponent.

Unexpectedly, when I met Yang Ping, he made frequent mistakes in the first calculation in the compound, and was calculated to take away four pots of daffodils one after another.

It made him very sad.

He secretly decided that he must not be fooled by Yang Ping next time.

This is his only hope now.

As for plotting against Yang Ping again, he didn't dare, lest he be plotted against.

Yang Ping returned to the backyard with daffodils.

"Hey, Yang Ping, you bought two pots of daffodils again?"

Ma Xiaoling came out of the house, saw two pots of daffodils in Yang Ping's arms, and asked.

"No, it's from the third master."

Yang Ping responded.

"Then you have to put it in the house, it is estimated that it will snow in a few days, so as not to freeze the flowers to death.

Ma Xiaoling exhorted.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll put it in the house now."

Yang Ping responded with a smile.

He didn't chat much with Ma Xiaoling, and went back to the house pushing his bicycle.

Close the door of the house, wash and practice innate inner strength, strengthen one's physique, and strive to live to 999 years old.

the next day.

Yang Ping is busy in front of the machine.

Lu Shuitian hurried over and saw him polishing the foreign parts, so he couldn't help waiting aside.

He knew the value of the foreign parts, and he would rather wait a little longer than let the material cause loss.

After a while, Yang Ping finished polishing.

"Director Lu, is there something wrong?"

He turned around and asked.

Just now he knew that Lu Shuitian was coming, but at the critical moment, he couldn't stop, so he could only continue to grind.

"Master Yang, do you want to go to the R&D department?"

Lu Shuitian asked quickly.

Now Yang Ping is his favorite, if he is transferred to the R&D department, then no one will polish his exotic parts, and he will not agree with anything.

"That's right, I'm going to examine the engineer."

Yang Ping nodded.

"this..."

Lu Shuitian has already thought of various conditions, and even gave Yang Ping some special benefits.

But when he heard that Yang Ping wanted to be an engineer, he didn't know how to say it for a while. No matter how good the benefits he offered, it was not as good as becoming an engineer. The salary alone was about to catch up with him.

"Master Yang, I want to discuss with you, can I stay in the workshop longer, I can give you various benefits that no one else has.

He finally spoke up.

"Director Lu, I can help the Pope find one or two eighth-level fitters."

Yang Ping responded.

These days, Lu Shuitian treats him better. Naturally, he can't just drop the burden and go directly to the R&D department. This is too ungrateful.

Moreover, training an eighth-level fitter is too simple for him, and there is no difficulty at all.

As long as the memory of the eighth-level fitter is shared with Lin Dahai and Zhao Qiancheng, they will become the eighth-level fitter.

"Thank you Master Yang!"

Lu Shuitian was very grateful and said.

"Master Yang, if you need anything in the future, I, Lu Shuitian, will help you to the end, whether you go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire.

"Director Lu, it's serious!"

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

"Let's talk to Director Yang right now.

Lu Shuitian said.

It must be quicker, and when the order from Director Yang comes down, he can't stop it even if he wants to.

"good!"

Yang Ping agreed.

But stay for another week or two, and it will pass quickly for him.

The two walked over to Director Yang's office.

Lu Shuitian then told Director Yang about his decision.

"Yang Ping, have you made up your mind?"

Director Yang asked.

"right!"

Yang Ping nodded.

"It's not so easy to train an eighth-level fitter, and you may have to stay in the workshop for the next few years.

Director Yang couldn't help reminding.

When Lu Shuitian heard this, his expression couldn't help but change.

He also understood the difficulty, otherwise Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level fitter, would not have been the only one in the workshop for so many years.

It was only later that Yang Ping appeared to break the deadlock.

"Decided!"

Yang Ping's tone was affirmative.

For things that are a hundred times more difficult for others, it may take more than ten years to become an eighth-level fitter, but he only needs a few minutes of memory sharing.

"Okay, I'll put this transfer order here for the time being.

Director Yang said.

Now that Yang Ping has decided, he can't say anything.

Indeed, the ability of Yang Ping's eighth-level fitter can be used to the maximum benefit in the workshop.

If it weren't for the big leaders to cherish talents, he would not be willing to let Yang Ping join the R&D department.

You must know that the R&D department in Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant is useless and has no achievements at all. If it is not required by the higher authorities that there must be a R&D department, a factory must have R&D spirit, and he wants to get rid of it.

"Director Yang, let's go back first!"

The two said goodbye and left.

Lu Shuitian walked out of the office and was silent all the way. Seeing that he was about to reach the first workshop, he said 113.

"Yang Ping, I'm sorry for you, just now in order to keep you, I neglected the difficulty of becoming an eighth-level fitter, I'm sorry.

With an apology on his face, he continued.

"Well, Yang Ping, as long as your batch of exotic parts is finished, I'll let you go to the R&D department."

Even if he is reluctant, he can't keep such a talented young man in the first workshop. Yang Ping should become an engineer and achieve higher achievements.

"Director Lu, I'm fine."

Yang Ping responded.

If he said, 'It's too easy to train an eighth-level fitter, you can make one in a few minutes, if you want, I'll make it for you in batches.

I don't know if I will be beaten to death if I say this.

Seeing this, Lu Shuitian felt even more ashamed of Yang Ping, and said.

"No, after grinding these exotic parts, I will tell Director Yang to transfer you to the R&D department.

"That's fine!"

Yang Ping had no choice but to agree.

In Director Yang's office.

Factory Manager Yang saw the two leave, so he called the big leader.

Yang Ping didn't want to go to the R&D department, so he had to tell the big leader, so as not to be criticized for not doing things carefully.

"Yongwei!"

The voice of the big leader sounded.

"Big leader, Yang Ping intends to teach an eighth-level fitter before going to the R&D department."

Factory Manager Yang did not hesitate, and immediately explained the situation to the big leaders, and explained that the first workshop needed Yang Ping very much, and Yang Ping's ability was very good.

"I will apply for a deputy director for him, and I will be responsible for teaching for two hours a day, and I will go to the R&D department to study during the rest of the time."

The big leader responded.

Obviously, he was determined to send Yang Ping to study in the R&D department, not wanting to waste this young man's talent.

"Okay, big leader!"

Director Yang naturally wouldn't say much. .

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