" Then you can still make Lin Qing pay?"
Yi Zhonghai said,"
"Who can prove that he was the one who turned on the tap? Can you?"
Liu Haizhong was speechless.
He could even deny splashing water on Madam Zhang's feet, let alone breaking the faucet.
Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and said,"
"I have a way to cure him.”
Yi Zhonghai glanced at him.
Yan Bugui said:
"Isn't the steel rolling mill rushing up the production progress now?”
Seeing Yi Zhonghai nod, Yan Bugui continued,"
"I remember that you have a good relationship with Director Feng.”
"When the time comes, you can ask Old Feng to arrange more tasks for him.”
"And then? Ask your disciple, that Ding Kui, to put away his tools.”
"When the time comes, if he can't complete the production task, he will definitely be fired by the rolling mill.”
"Without a job, how is he going to stay in the courtyard house?”
Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai weighed the pros and cons.
In the end, he decided to try Yan Bugui's method.
……
Smashing windows, pulling electric gates, and pouring water into his room.
Lin Qing remembered everything.
When there was a chance, he would solve it together.
Now, he was focused on upgrading his skills, so everything was postponed.
However, as soon as he arrived at his desk, his master Chen Bing complained.
"Lin Qing, what took you so long? Hurry up and get to work.”
"What's wrong?"
Chen Bing sighed and said,"
"See for yourself."
As he spoke, he handed over a production task list.
Lin Qing looked at his and Chen Bing's workload, then at the workload of the other workers, and could not help but frown.
"What's going on? Why do they have less than us?”
"Old Feng said that he would ask for our credit for completing this batch of goods before the new year.”
Lin Qing understood that the workshop director, Feng Shan, was giving Chen Bing a blank check.
One had to know that his cheap master had been eyeing the title of "model worker" for a long time.
Now that Feng Shan had tricked her, she would be dragged into the trap.
"Alright then."
He had a helpless expression on his face. Seeing that Chen Bing had taught him the craft step by step for a month, he decided to work hard.
He walked to the front of the bed and put on his sleeves.
Lin Qing took out a few work pieces from the basket and placed them on the table. He frowned and looked at them for a while, as if he was puzzled.
When it was time to polish the parts, he found that the pliers that were given to him in the factory could not be found.
His heart skipped a beat as he looked around.
As expected, he realized that the workers in the factory were looking at him with a strange expression.
"Brother Xu, have you seen my tools?”
"No, I didn't."
Chen Bing turned around and glanced at him."
"Look carefully and see if it fell under the bed.”
Lin Qing looked around, then frowned and walked straight to a machine tool on the left.
This was Yi Zhonghai's disciple, Ding Kui.
Lin Qing had clearly seen the hint of success on Ding Kui's face.
Lin Qing patted Ding Kui's shoulder and punched him the moment he turned around.
Bang!
Ding Kui fell to the ground.
The surrounding workers were stunned. They did not understand what had happened.
Lin Qing didn't stop after knocking Ding Kui down. He kicked him again.
Ding Kui hugged his abdomen with both hands and curled up into a ball.
"Lin Qing, what are you doing!"
Yi Zhonghai was the first to stop him from hitting him.
However, as soon as she pressed down on his shoulder, he punched her in the face with a backhand and she took three big steps back.
It took Yi Zhonghai a while to react. He was so angry that his eyes were wide open and his face was as red as a smoking iron.
This kid dared to hit him?
This kid dared to hit him!
Yi Zhonghai was shocked by this fact.
Lin Qing kicked the man lying on the ground again, and it was only then that Chen Bing reacted.
He quickly hugged him from behind and dragged him back.
"Lin Qing, are you crazy? Hit someone in the workshop?"
At this moment, a worker ran over and threw a punch.
Lin Qing tilted his head.
The fist that was originally aimed at him hit Chen Bing's face and blood spurted out.
"You're quite bold. You dare to hit my master?”
Lin Qing kicked the guy who came up to join in the fun three meters away.
She kicked him to the ground, clutching his stomach and vomiting acid.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from somewhere near the door.
"The director is here."
The surrounding workers quickly made way for the workshop director to enter the circle.
Old Feng looked at the livid Yi Zhonghai and then at the bloody Chen Bing.
Then, he looked at the two people on the ground, who were crying in pain, and asked Lin Qing with a frown,"
"Why did you hit him?"
Lin Qing pointed at the tall and thin man who was rolling around on the ground and said,"
"Ask him yourself."
Feng Shan said,
"Ding Kui, what did you do?"
Ding Kui pleaded,"
"Director, I didn't do anything.”
Before Old Feng could say anything, Lin Qing stepped forward.
Then, she kicked Ding Kui's butt, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Lin Qing!"
Feng Shan said angrily,
"You want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?"
Lin Qing looked at him coldly.
Then, she walked to Ding Kui's bed and took out a pair of pliers from the cloth bag hanging on the hook.
"My own things are marked. Look at the inside of the pliers. Is my name engraved on it?”
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