In the past two days at the rolling mill.
Lin Qing's Production Skill had been upgraded to Level 4!
[Production: Level 4 (3/50)]
During the production process, there is a 70% chance of obtaining a higher-level product.
During the production process, there is a 70% chance of obtaining double the product!
However, he had only made three Level 5 components at the rolling mill yesterday!
What he needed to do was to wait for the Steel Rolling Mill to discover him.
At that time, his chance to turn the tables would come.
He decided to raise a few chickens while he was at home for the past two days.
Lin Qing didn't go home. Instead, he borrowed a bus from the alley.
Then, he went to buy a hundred bricks before slowly transporting them back to the courtyard house.
When the rolling mill closed, he was cleaning the mud in the open space in front of the house.
Bricks were neatly placed at the side.
Xu Damao came home from work. When he saw Lin Qing, he asked in surprise,"
"What's wrong?"
Lin Qing knocked on the ground without looking back and said,"
"Build a chicken coop."
"Build a chicken coop?"
Xu Damao could not understand his thoughts."
"Why did you suddenly think of raising chickens?”
"The countryside is different from the city. You get street subsidies every month.”
"I have nothing to do, so I'll treat it as improving my diet.”
When Xu Damao heard this, he scratched his head and smiled."
"Oh, so you're greedy.”
Lin Qing nodded."
"If you want to put it that way, that's fine.”
His goal was to use the double harvest effect of the production skill to get a few more eggs.
In this day and age, putting aside all kinds of bills, eggs were a hard currency.
In this special era, everything was mixed together.
Lin Qing didn't have a place to do business even if he wanted to.
Although the whole family would not be hungry, there was no need to eat coarse grains every day.
Xu Damao lost interest after taking a few glances.
He looked left and right. After making sure that no one was around, he pushed the bicycle forward and asked,
"Lin Qing, I heard that you beat up the director of Workshop 9, Old Feng?”
Lin Qing stood up and glanced at him."
"You're quite well-informed."
Xu Damao smiled proudly.
"That's right, this bro's popularity in the factory is much better than Silly Zhu's.”
Then, he looked at Lin Qing worriedly and asked,"
"It's not that I want to criticize you, but you were too reckless today.”
"I heard that Old Feng and Yi Zhonghai reported this matter to the security department.”
"Deputy Factory Manager Li said that he will study the punishment method for you tomorrow. Do you want to work in the factory anymore?”
As he spoke, Xu Damao became a little anxious.
In Xu Damao's opinion, whether it was the rolling mill or the courtyard house.
With Lin Qing at the front, he could only do things secretly.
Now that Lin Qing had beaten up the workshop director, Old Feng, who would help him deal with Silly Zhu in the future if he were to be fired from the factory?
Hearing Xu Damao's words, Lin Qing said slowly,"
"Who said I don't want to work in the factory?”
As he spoke, he started to build a chicken coop with bricks.
Xu Damao was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Qing to be so calm.
"No, if you want to work in the factory, why did you hit Old Feng?”
Lin Qing pouted at the west wing where Yi Zhonghai lived.
"Grandpa Yi is back?"
Lin Qing nodded and said seriously,"
"I had no choice. I didn't want to hit him either, but he ganged up with some old thing to bully me.”
Xu Damao was disappointed and said angrily,"
"Can't you endure it when he bullies you? If you can't stand it, tell me."
"When the factory manager treats me to a meal one day, wouldn't it be easy for me to transfer you to a workshop if I said that at the wine table?”
"Now that you've done this, I can't help even if I want to.”
Hearing Xu Damao's words, Lin Qing almost laughed out loud.
You're just a projectionist. How can the factory director treat you to a meal?
If I didn't know your true colors, I would have been scared by you.
Shaking his head, Lin Qing looked at Xu Damao and said,"
"Damao, if you really want to help, why don't you sell that old hen of yours to me?”
Just as Xu Damao was about to speak, a figure flashed in the west wing.
Creak!
Yi Zhonghai pushed the door open and walked out of the room.
Xu Damao noticed that Yi Zhonghai's face was swollen. He pursed his lips and asked curiously,"
"What happened to his face?"
Lin Qing looked at Xu Damao strangely and said,"
"You don't know?"
"Why should I know?"
Lin Qing shrugged and said,"
"I thought you knew everything about the factory. I was the one who slapped his face.”
Hiss!
Xu Damao gasped and looked at Lin Qing in horror."
"Not only did you hit Old Feng, but you also hit an old man?”
Lin Qing glanced at Yi Zhonghai's back. The old man wanted to save face, so he didn't go to the security department with Old Feng to write the documents.
Since Xu Damao didn't know, he couldn't be bothered to argue with him.
"Don't talk about useless things. I'm asking you if you're selling it or not.”
Xu Damao was stunned and did not react. He asked curiously,
"Sell what?"
"Old hen."
Pa!
Xu Damao slapped his thigh and said heroically,
"Isn't it just an old hen? What are you talking about selling it or not? I'll give it to you.”
Xu Damao agreed without hesitation.
Then, he spat at Yi Zhonghai's back,"
"I told you to help Silly Zhu every time.”
He had grown up in the courtyard house since he was young, and it had been more than twenty years since then.
This was the first time he had seen someone beat up Yi Zhonghai.
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