The fitter team leader looked around, but couldn't find Yi Zhonghai.

Open your throat and shout.

"Master Yi went to the toilet."

Said a fitter.

"This is really not the time."

"Zhang Gong, Master Yi is not here, I will find you another fitter."

"I can't waste your time."

The fitter team leader said.

"No, I trust Master Yi."

"I've heard that Master Yi's eighth-level fitter is very good at work, and I want to see it too."

Zhang Bingye shook his head and said.

"Zhang Gong's words are reasonable, talking about Master Yi's work as a fitter."

"It's really not me bragging. In our rolling mill, it is definitely the only one."

The fitter team leader boasted.

No matter what, Yi Zhonghai is a member of his team.

Yi Zhonghai is very skilled, and he also has face.

After waiting for a long time, Yi Zhonghai did not come out.

"Old Tian, ​​go and ask Lao Yi to come over."

"What are you doing?"

The fitter team leader was in a hurry.

"Don't worry, tell Master Yi a word, and I'll just wait for him to come out today."

Zhang Bingye said.

Lao Tian hurried to the toilet to call someone.

After a while, Lao Tian came back.

Followed by Yi Zhonghai, his face was dark.

Originally, Yi Zhonghai wanted to procrastinate and muddle this matter.

Hearing from Zhang 20 Bingye that he had to wait for him, Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out.

"Old Yi, I'll be waiting for you."

"The jigs are all patched up, so hurry up and get started."

The team leader urged.

"This welding job is pretty rough."

Yi Zhonghai picked faults.

"Master Liu in the first welding class did it."

"I'll go back and talk about him."

Zhang Bingye said with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai twitched.

Master Liu in the first class of welding, who else can he be besides Liu Haizhong.

"Old Yi, it's up to you."

The fitter team leader cheered on.

He wanted to show Zhang Bingye the technical ability of the fitter class [-] and show his face.

Yi Zhonghai stood in front of the jig with a perplexed look.

He tried to move his shoulders, and his hands seemed to be raised.

Everyone thought that Yi Zhonghai was going to show off.

Yi Zhonghai put down his hand again.

Came here several times in a row.

"Old Yi, what do you mean, are you teasing us?"

"This is Mr. Zhang from the technical office. He helps us solve problems, but you are still putting on airs."

"Old Yi, I have to criticize you for your work attitude."

The fitter team leader was annoyed.

He thinks that Yi Zhonghai is deliberately putting on airs to manipulate others.

The workers in the fitter class also showed bad looks.

Hands up and down, up and down.

If it wasn't intentional, who would believe it?

"Squad leader, I'm not feeling well today and I can't work."

Yi Zhonghai tried several times.

My hands were too numb, and it didn't work.

I can only bite the bullet and confess.

"No, you say now that you are uncomfortable and can't do it, what did you do?"

The fitter team leader took a look at Zhang Bingye's expression.

Spray at Yi Zhonghai.

"I'm really uncomfortable."

Yi Zhonghai said with his head buried.

My heart is about to explode.

Zhang Bingye caught him in a pigtail and was blocked to death.

"Master Yi, if I ask you to work, you don't feel well. Doesn't that make sense?"

"Tell me what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Bingye asked with a cold face.

"Yes, Lao Yi, don't say Zhang Gong can't accept it."

"I can't accept your reason either."

The fitter team leader was very angry.

He felt that Yi Zhonghai was messing things up on purpose to make him ashamed in front of Zhang Bingye.

The workers in the first class of fitters also discussed in low voices.

From the very beginning, Yi Zhonghai said that Zhang Bingye was no good, so forget it.

Right now, Yi Zhonghai has gone too far by directly putting down the pick.

Qin Huairu opened his mouth, wanting to clarify for Yi Zhonghai.

After hesitating for a while, he shut his mouth wisely.

"I was bitten by a poisonous snake on my right hand last night, and it's still numb."

"I didn't mean to tease you just now, I was trying to raise my hand to work."

"As you all have seen, I can't even lift my right hand."

Yi Zhonghai simply opened up and said.

In order not to spread the news in time, it will be said that Yi Zhonghai is deliberately relying on the old to sell the old.

Embarrass people in the technical office.

"Master Yi, then there is a problem."

"Since you knew a long time ago that you have a problem with your right hand and can't work, you still come to work?"

"Deliberately rubbish the class, rub the wages of our rolling mill."

"What's the difference between you and being paid for nothing?"

Zhang Bingye's just and verbal accusation.

"No, I'm thinking of coming to work, and it will be better if I take a while."

"Don't delay work."

Yi Zhonghai quickly explained.

I want to hate Zhang Bingye to death.

"But you're late for work now."

"If I hadn't found out, you would have passed the day without doing anything."

"Isn't that what it's like to get paid for nothing?"

"You are also an old man in the factory. Don't make contributions to the factory, just do some poaching. Are you ashamed?"

Zhang Bingye said loudly.

Stand on the high ground of the unit and output to Yi Zhonghai.

I feel great.

"Master Yi is taking advantage of the company."

"It's not good, he is not authentic."

"Master Yi often didn't do anything before, isn't it the same?"

"I think it's possible. What he did in class this day was called a stop."

The workers in the fitter class discussed in low voices.

The way he looked at Yi Zhonghai changed.

They come to work and work hard to earn some money.

Yi Zhonghai sat there, didn't have to do anything, and earned several times as much as they did.

Who can be convinced.

"Old Yi, why didn't you tell me earlier when you have a problem with your hands?"

"You see it's all right."

The fitter team leader was about to explode.

If this matter gets to the bottom of it, he, the team leader, will also have to take responsibility.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to explain.

Seeing the way the big guy looked at him, his body shook.

I was so flustered that I couldn't speak.

"Squad leader, someone in your class has a physical problem, and you didn't notice that?"

"Besides, Master Yi is also an old employee. I think your attention to old employees is really too low."

Zhang Bingye turned his head and criticized the fitter team leader.

"Yes, yes, I didn't take care of this matter."

"Old Yi, don't talk too much, you should go to the hospital to see your hand."

The team leader said quickly.

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