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the past few days, Donald had not gone to the cafeteria for lunch at all.
Firstly, he didn't want Silly Zhu to target him.
The second was the canteen's big pot of dishes. How could they be as delicious as the dishes he brought?
Every day, he would bring some mutton dishes, such as braised mutton, fried mutton with soy sauce, cumin mutton, and fried mutton with green onions.
Everyone felt that it was very magical. What kind of condition was that? He had to eat mutton every day.
Finally, someone couldn't help but ask. This person was his disciple, Wang Dali.
"Master, it's been three days in a row. Every day, you have a lunchbox of mutton and a lunchbox of white rice. You're living such a carefree life.”
Donald smiled.
"Speaking of mutton, I also borrowed the light of my wife.”
"What? Master's wife kills sheep?" Wang Dali could only think in this direction.
"What nonsense are you spouting, little brat? How could my wife be a sheep killer?
That's because my wife is from the Western Regions. Due to customs and other issues, her unit will give her 10 catties of mutton every month.
The last time we registered our marriage, her friends gave me five sheep, which was enough for me to eat for a year.”
Donald scolded jokingly.
"I see. You're so lucky. You can have mutton to eat every day. You won't change your life even if you're the factory manager.”
Wang Dali was extremely envious.
His family had a large population.
His grandparents were still alive. He had an older brother who was a street gangster and three younger sisters.
There were a total of nine people in the family.
Just two, working working people.
His father worked in a branch factory. Because he was illiterate, he was still an intern and only received 18 yuan a month.
He had just started working and had yet to become a full-time employee. His salary was also 18 yuan.
Nine people, 36 yuan a month.
Don't even think about eating meat.
He had to grit his teeth if he wanted to eat some refined food.
They usually ate coarse grains and coarse grains.
As for his master?
His monthly salary was more than 90 yuan.
His wife also had a unit and was at least an official worker. She was at least 25.
That was more than 120 yuan a month.
Moreover, because of his wife, he was given 10 pounds of mutton every month.
Master still had half a catty of meat a month.
How could he finish so much meat?
"What's wrong, Dali, are you greedy? How about this? You can bring food from home in the future. If you want vegetables, you can eat them from me. I don't lack them.”
After spending some time with Wang Dali, Donald felt that Wang Dali could be trained.
He respected himself very much.
This kind of person would become his loyal follower if he gave him some benefits.
In the future, if he encountered any problems, he might be able to use it.
"How can that be?" Wang Dali swallowed his saliva and scratched his head as he said naively.
"This is all meat. It's already very expensive, and you might not be able to buy it even if you have money.”
Donald patted Wang Dali's shoulder.
"It's not that there's meat for every meal. Occasionally, there's fish.”
What was Versailles? This was Versailles.
Isn't this fish meat too?
"Don't worry, I caught the fish myself. I didn't have to spend money. Your master, I, am not only good at fitter, but I'm also good at fishing.”
In the first workshop next door.
A few Level 7 fitter workers were whispering to each other.
"Did you guys notice?"
"I found something strange.”
"He wasn't like this in the past. Why is he now
..."
"I really can't keep my integrity in my later years!"
It was very normal for these Level 7 fitters to have objections.
There were very few jobs these days.
If one person was lazy, everyone would have more work to do.
There were only a few high-level fitters in total.
Every month, the high-precision parts in the factory were basically fixed.
Yi Zhonghai hadn't made a move for a week, and it was obvious that they couldn't keep up with the progress of this batch of parts.
If the time was shorter, you could still use the excuse that you were not feeling well as an excuse.
But you didn't do anything for a week, and you didn't bring any disciples.
With so much work piled up, as the saying goes, the tiger had already chased after him.
He refused to make a move no matter what.
He was too lazy to be surprised.
One of them was called Zhou Qijun.
He was also a man in his forties, almost fifty years old.
He had started working in this factory more than 20 years ago, in the 1940s.
Just like Yi Zhonghai, he was a veteran.
Others might not dare to criticize Yi Zhonghai, but he did.
"Old Yi, something is wrong with you these few days.
I'm going to criticize you severely.
Everyone is working, but you're the only one slacking off. You're worse than an intern now.
The interns did some odd jobs, such as moving iron sheets and steel bars.
You're not doing anything.
What's wrong? He thought that he was the boss. Sigh, he didn't need to do anything.
Aren't you messing around!
I'll pretend that I didn't see you during the week. From today onwards, if you're still like this, I'll definitely report this to the director and deputy director.
Moreover, I want to write a letter together with Old Li and Old Wu.”
Yi Zhonghai felt bitter when he heard Old Zhou's words.
He really didn't want to slack off.
He was now a Level 8 fitter, so he didn't do much work. He only needed to polish a few high-precision parts.
Although this kind of work required a lot of effort, it did not consume much strength.
He just wanted to slack off. There was no need to slack off in this place.
The problem was that it was as if he had never learned the fitter skill before.
He had been troubled by this matter for more than a week.
At first, he thought that he was old and had forgotten his ability to eat.
He should be able to recall it after some time.
Now, it seemed that it was definitely impossible in the short term.
The possibility that he would never be able to recall it was also very high.
Just like what Old Zhou said.
He couldn't just stop working.
The factory gave him a monthly salary of 99 yuan, not for him to wander around the factory.
He didn't even feel at ease collecting money.
He decided to give it a try today.
If, like before, he decided to resign.
He couldn't afford to lose face.
He was a Level 8 fitter, but he couldn't even make a normal screw.
It was too much.
With a heavy heart, Yi Zhonghai took out his personal toolbox.
Looking at the toolbox, he had a myriad of thoughts.
After opening the toolbox, the old guys inside seemed so unfamiliar.
His toolbox was originally the most complete toolbox in the entire factory.
It didn't seem to be of much use now.
This time, he did not touch those high-precision parts.
Instead, it was the simplest triangle.
This was the job of an intern.
As long as he became a full-time employee, no one would do this kind of work. It was a waste of time.
He fixed the metal piece on the car, picked up the file, and started to rub the metal.
"Old Yi, what are you doing?"
Old Zhou couldn't stand it anymore.
I just told you not to slack off. I told you to work, but you're just dawdling here.
He took a thick piece of metal and a file.
You didn't do anything and just went up. Are you deliberately going to grind some iron filings down to cook?
Yi Zhonghai slowly raised his head.
At this moment, Ol 'Zhou also saw Yi Zhonghai's expression.
It was despair.
Alas, there is nothing greater than a dead heart.
Yi Zhonghai had indeed given up.
"Old Zhou, I've decided to resign.”Once he completely gave up, he was enlightened.
"Old Yi, what are you talking about? How old are you now? He had not reached retirement age yet. If he resigned now, he would not have a pension.”The two of them had been colleagues for more than 20 years, and their relationship was quite good.
"I didn't want to either. Hehe, maybe I'm old and muddle-headed. In fact, ever since the first day I came to work this year, I realized that I had completely forgotten about my fitter skills.
At that time, I thought that I would remember it in a few days, so I pretended to drink too much the night before and gave up the job of processing thin gears.
However, it had been more than a week, and there was no sign of him remembering anything.
I can't be a dog in the manger. I can't just take the 99 yuan a month salary from the factory for nothing.
So I decided to resign.
Don't try to persuade me. I really can't remember. I can't remember at all. I can't even remember the names of my tools.”
"Old Yi!" Old Zhou patted Yi Zhonghai's shoulder.
"Since you say so, I won't persuade you anymore. However, there's something I don't know if you can agree to it.”
"I'm leaving now, so I probably can't help you much. Tell me, if I can help you, I won't say anything.”As the saying goes, a man's words are good when he is about to die. Although Yi Zhonghai was not dead, his industrial life was dead.
"As you know, I have three sons and three daughters. The eldest son is promising and has found a job.
Second Brother was good at studying and was already a university student. When he graduated, he would definitely be assigned a job.
It's this third brother. I'm worried sick. Other than brute force, he's ignorant and incompetent. Now he's wandering around the streets. I'm afraid he'll cause some trouble.
Since you're leaving, there's only one work station left. Why don't you tell the factory manager when you resign and let my third son take your place? If it works, I'll let him take care of you when you retire.”
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he almost cursed.
In the end, he thought about it and held back.
Did he not know what kind of person the third son of the Zhou family was?
He even wanted to support her in her old age. It was hard to say whether her biological father could enjoy his blessings.
How could she support someone who was not related to her by blood?
He was just a hooligan.
Saying that he was ignorant and incompetent was simply flattering him.
He was a scum of society.
"Old Zhou, I still have to consider this matter. There are several unemployed young people in our courtyard. If I give this work station to your son, I'll be criticized in the courtyard.”
Yi Zhonghai suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly.
"Oh, alright then."
Since there was nothing to take advantage of, Old Zhou turned around and left.
This was called 20 years of friendship.
"I'm going to surpass your grandpa!" Yi Zhonghai lowered his head and muttered.
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