Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Zhang Bingye came to the team field by bicycle.

When the three team leaders saw it, they got up one after another.

"Zhang Gong, why are you here?"

The team leader of the second class saw Zhang Bingye and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Mr. Zhang, you are a distinguished guest. Are you here to inspect the work?"

"Would you like to sit down at the office and drink some water?"

The team leaders of the other classes [-] and [-] also said with a smile.

Although it turned out that Zhang Bingye was a small welder in the second class.

When you see them, you have to call the squad leader.

But now it's different.

Let them speak well to Zhang Bingye.

"Squad leader, why do you still call me Mr. Zhang?"

"It's fine to call me Bingye, we don't want to be fake."

Zhang Bingye said with a smile.

In good conscience, the old squad leader treated him well.

Even without Hu Gengke's reminder, he couldn't show off in front of the old squad leader.

As for the monitors of the second and third classes.

Zhang Bingye just smiled casually.

If you should be called Zhang Gong, you must be called Zhang Gong.

"Okay, Bingye, what are you doing here?"

The monitor of the second class was very happy and felt that he had a lot of face.

"I'll come over and weld the fixture, a small job over there in the fitter class."

Zhang Bingye smiled and pointed to the clamp on the back seat of the bicycle.

"This is a small job, Mr. Zhang, you can just say a word."

"You don't need to do it yourself."

"Leave it to me, I'll let Master Liu do it."

The team leader of the first class said very heartily.

Take the initiative to take over the job.

"Thank you very much then."

"I'll follow along and take a look together."

Zhang Bingye smiled and nodded.

A team leader is moving the jig.. 0

A group of people went to Master Liu's post.

"Old Liu, Mr. Zhang has work arrangements here, so you should do the work first."

Said the team leader.

Liu Haizhong turned his head to look.

Zhang Gong in front of him was Zhang Bingye.

Suddenly, an extremely complicated look appeared on his face.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Bingye frowned when he saw Liu Haizhong.

What's wrong today.

First was Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu, and then Liu Haizhong.

Always meet people in the yard.

As if deliberately showing off in front of them.

But seeing Liu Haizhong's expression, Zhang Bingye was very happy.

"What are you doing in a daze, work."

The group leader sent the jig in his hand forward, urging.

"Ah, ok, I'll work."

Liu Haizhong took the jig, still confused.

"Master Liu, this is the blueprint, take a look."

"These areas need to be filled."

Zhang Bingye opened the blueprint and talked to Liu Haizhong.

Normal communication works.

Liu Haizhong looked at the blueprint, most of his mind was thinking about something, and his heart was full of bad feelings.

"Old Liu, do you understand?"

asked the team leader.

"I understand."

Liu Haizhong nodded mechanically.

Move the fixture to your own station.

Put on your welding cap, grab your welding torch, and get to work.

"Mr. Zhang, Lao Liu can do his job well."

"Before Mr. Hu came to find someone to weld, he did it and assigned you to do the job well."

The team leader said with a smile.

"Master Liu's technical ability, I have heard about it a long time ago."

"Designation is trustworthy."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

"Bingye, how about going to the technical office?"

"Have you learned a lot from Mr. Hu?"

The old squad leader asked with concern.

"Hi, the technical office is also busy."

"Just think about it, eight workshops, how many sections of teams."

"Whether it's production or equipment, on-site, you have to have a technical office..."

Zhang Bingye said as if complaining.

But you can't tell others that you have a free day, isn't that annoying?

Several team leaders listened with relish.

Liu Haizhong put down the welding torch and took off the welding cap.

I saw the three team leaders talking and laughing happily with Zhang Bingye.

Contrast yourself with pouting your butt and burying your head in your work. 0.7

He wanted to be a leader and thought about it for half his life, but he didn't get along with a small squad leader.

Even if he was the junior squad leader, he was just a chattering character in front of Zhang Bingye, the younger generation.

Thinking about it this way, the center of Liu Hai was even more congested.

"Master Liu has finished his work, let me take a look first."

Zhang Bingye stopped chattering.

"Look, we almost forgot the business during this chatter."

"Yes, yes, it has delayed Mr. Zhang's work."

"Come and see what Lao Liu is doing. If he doesn't do well, I have to clean him up."

The three team leaders laughed and said.

Liu Haizhong's teeth are sour when he listens to the side.

I secretly scolded a few people in my heart, it's really not a thing.

I have worked so hard, and you still say that I am not good at craftsmanship.

When I become a big leader, see how I torment you.

"Old Liu, you did a good job."

"Squad leader, I won't stay any longer, the fitter class is still waiting for me."

Zhang Bingye praised.

Said to the old squad leader again.

"Okay, go get busy."

"Come back and sit down more when you have time, chatting."

The old monitor said with a smile.

"Zhang Gong has more time to guide the work."

The other two monitors also said.

Zhang Bingye put the jig back on the back seat of the bicycle.

Go back to fitter class.

On the way, Zhang Bingye thought of Liu Haizhong's performance.

Can't help laughing out loud.?([-])???????[blank]

152: Rebuke Yi Zhonghai and solve the problem smoothly

Wealth and nobility do not return to their hometowns, such as traveling at night in brocade clothes.

No wonder Xiang Yu had to go back to Chu.

Pretending to be aggressive in front of the beasts in the compound.

Zhang Bingye didn't have to do anything, just go there.

It's really interesting for these beasts to break through the defense.

Zhang Bingye returned to the first class of fitters.

"Mr. Zhang, you are back."

"I'll come, I'll come."

The head of the fitter class started to carry the fixture.

"Where's Master Yi?"

Zhang Bingye asked.

"Hey, were you still here just now?"

"Old Yi, Mr. Zhang has work arrangements, so come quickly."