Don't Fight With Me, I Will Fight With My Life!
On the second day, everyone who should have gone to work went to work.
There were only a few old and young people left in the courtyard, as well as some unemployed vagrants.
In the past, although these people did not have jobs, they would use all kinds of excuses to go out during the day.
It was too ugly to stay at home.
At this moment, there was no such thing as gnawing on the old.
However, this kind of behavior was still despicable.
Usually, these people had their own ways of survival.
Some people would go to Pigeon City to buy some tickets and coupons.
Some people would make a trip to the suburbs every day to play some tricks of exchanging fine grain for coarse grain, and coarse grain for fine grain, earning a bit of the difference between the middleman and the middleman.
Some people would go fishing, while others would dig for wild rabbits.
That's right, rabbits weren't caught, they were dug.
Especially since the snow in the suburbs had not melted yet.
The rabbit's entire body was a treasure.
Meat could be eaten, needless to say.
Fur could also be sold for money.
If they caught a big hare, it would be enough for a week's food expenses.
Today, these so-called unemployed people were all rubbing their fists.
Because they were going to have a heart-to-heart talk with Grandpa One later.
It was naturally for the pit that the big carrot, Master One, had dug out.
Yan Jiefang thought that he was determined to win.
His advantage was indeed huge.
First of all, he was the son of Yan Fugui.
What was this called? This was called the pavilion closest to the water gets the moon first!
Moreover, there was no one in the entire courtyard who was as smart as them.
Those boorish men were not worthy of competing with him at all.
He should be confident.
Liu Guangqi, he also felt that this work station was definitely his.
If he really couldn't do it, he would use his fists to solve it.
Among his peers in the courtyard, he was the most burly.
He was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 170 pounds.
Other than Silly Pillar, he was not afraid of anyone.
This young man had probably been beaten up by his father too many times since he was young.
He thought that his fists could solve all problems.
Silly.
Soon, everyone who coveted Yi Zhonghai's work station came to the backyard.
There were not as many people as he had imagined.
There were about a dozen youths of the right age in the entire courtyard, but only seven of them had arrived at the backyard.
The others should have given up.
Li Qingchun was one of them.
He was born in the spring, so his father gave him this name.
Unfortunately, his father had a short life.
His younger sister was a posthumous child.
His mother left not long after giving birth to his sister.
This job was too important to him.
He had dropped out of primary school in the third grade.
He wanted his sister to go to school.
However, with their current financial situation, it was simply not allowed.
Although the tuition fee was only 2.50 yuan per semester.
However, 2.50 yuan was a month's food expenses for them. If they bought coarse grains, such as sweet potatoes and potatoes, they could buy 40 to 50 catties.
One or two yuan could save a poor family's life.
He and his sister had relied on each other since they were young.
He remembered that his sister was only the size of his palm at that time.
They definitely couldn't afford milk powder, so they could only eat rice soup or flour paste.
He had to do everything he could to get this little thing.
He had once fought with wild dogs for food.
He also crossed the river in the heavy snow.
In autumn, when autumn tigers were at their peak, he would lie on the roadside under the hot sun and wait for two to three hours.
All they did was to pick up some wheat from the back of the wheat fields that the production team had harvested.
He had suffered enough.
He didn't want to live like this anymore.
In the past, he had also tried everything to enter the factory, even if it was just an intern without any staff.
But no, it didn't matter. He couldn't enter.
Therefore, today's opportunity was like a carp leaping through the dragon's gate for him.
He would fight to the death with anyone who dared to steal his job.
Li Qingchun sized up the people around him.
He felt that he should be able to do it.
He dared to pay.
He was more willing to sacrifice than anyone else here.
"Guangqi, come in."
Aunt Yi came to the door and waved at Liu Guangqi.
Liu Guangqi said to everyone.
"You guys should go back. This job is definitely mine.”
With that, he walked into First Uncle's room.
"You are Old Liu's son, so I'll get straight to the point. If you get this job, what are you willing to pay?”
Yi Zhonghai asked.
"I'm willing to give you 6 yuan a month and even send you off when you die. With the relationship between our families, it's hard for you not to give me this job.”
"Alright, you go down first."
It was obvious that Yi Zhonghai was not interested in the 6 yuan at all.
He was originally paid 99 yuan a month, so he did not lack 6 yuan.
"Master Yi, you haven't said if you want to give this job to me yet.”
Liu Guangqi asked.
"Go back and wait for the notice."
Yi Zhonghai's answer was very official, just like an interviewer.
Soon, Yan Jiefang entered as well.
"Grandpa Yi, you don't have to ask. I'm willing to give you five yuan a month. Moreover, from now on, you're my godfather. I swear on my father's life that I'll definitely support you in your old age.”
Yi Zhonghai was really disgusted by this sentence.
It's fine if you're stingy, but Old Liu's son even gave you six yuan.
Even if you make an oath, it's with your father's life.
Why? Do you hate your father for not dying?
"Get out."
A few more people came in, but Yi Zhonghai was not satisfied with their answers.
Li Qingchun was the second last.
Li Qingchun was 18 years old this year.
His mother passed away eight years ago.
His father passed away ten years ago.
He was very thin, but not as thin as a stick.
He was lean.
It gave off a feeling of lean muscles and brute strength.
As he had been in society for many years, he seemed very mature.
Even his eyes had a sense of vicissitudes, completely unlike the eyes of a person his age should have.
"What are you willing to pay if I let you take over my shift?”
Yi Zhonghai asked the same question as the others.
"From today onwards, you are my father, my biological father. No matter how much your monthly salary is, I will hand over half of it.
Moreover, I can write a certificate and give you a thumbprint. I guarantee that I'll take care of you and your parents when you die.”
Li Qingchun said seriously.
"Good, very good. Follow me to the rolling mill in the afternoon. Now, go out and call the last person in.”
Yi Zhonghai finally heard a satisfactory answer.
Li Qingchun was very happy. He knew that his job was secured.
But he didn't show it.
He used his strong self-control to control his facial muscles.
He had a poker face.
He walked out of Yi Zhonghai's room and called the last person in.
Those people had not left and were still waiting in the courtyard.
Soon, the last person came out.
"What do you mean? What did Master One say?”
Liu Guangqi asked.
"He didn't say anything. He just told me to wait for the notice.”Li Goudan shrugged.
"What is this Master One thinking? He said the same thing to all of us and asked us to wait for the notice. Who did he choose?”
One of them said.
"There's no need to say anything. It's definitely me. Don't fight with me.
Did you see that? Have you seen a fist the size of a sandbag?
If anyone dares to compete with me, I'll break their legs.”
Liu Guangqi clenched his fists tightly.
"Tsk, what era is it now? You're still playing with your fists. It's too backward.”Why would Yan Jiefang spoil him?
"What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm brainless? Are you looking for a beating?
Anyway, you were the one who scolded me first. You deserved it if I hit you.”
"I didn't mean that. If you do anything, I'll call the police. Don't even think about working in the future.”
"Hmph, coward!"
After some discussion, no one found out who was more liked by First Master.
In the end, they could only return home.
After lunch.
Yi Zhonghai came to the toilet at the entrance of the alley.
Li Qingchun was already waiting there.
"You're really smart, kid. I didn't misjudge you. Come with me!”
The two of them arrived at the director's office.
"Factory Manager Yang, this is my godson, Li Qingchun. I've decided to let him replace me.”
Yi Zhonghai pointed at Li Qingchun.
"You can decide for yourself. I'll help him get hired.
I'll ask you one last time. Have you really thought it through?
You know, you're the only Level 8 fitter in the factory, and you've worked for a long time, so your current salary is 99 yuan, which is only 20 yuan lower than mine.
And your godson only has a salary of 25 yuan when he came in. There's a difference of 74 yuan.”Manager Yang asked again.
"I've already thought it through very clearly. I'm old now, my eyesight is not good, and my physical strength has decreased. Fitter work is a hard job. Even if I continue to do it, I won't be able to do it for two years.
Perhaps he had talent in this area and could become a Level 6 or Level 5 fitter in two years.
What if he could become a Level 8 fitter in less than three years like Lil Tang?”
Yi Zhonghai was naturally unwilling to resign, but he had no choice. He might as well make it sound more serious so that he could leave a positive image.
"Since you say so, I won't persuade you anymore. But don't apply for anything. I hope you can become a Level 8 fitter in two years. Not everyone is as talented as Lil Tang.
Alright, I'll go through the procedures for you. You can bring him to the workshop to familiarize yourself. Anyway, I suggest that it's best to let him follow Lil Tang.
You guys are from the same courtyard, so you see each other all the time. I've also observed Lil Tang these few days. He never hides anything when he teaches apprentices.
As long as your godson is willing to endure hardship and study hard, he will definitely learn something.”
Manager Yang and Yi Zhonghai had known each other for many years, so he reminded him at the end.
"Manager, you're right. Lil Tang is indeed a good child. There's nothing to say about her character and skills.
Alright, I'll bring him to Workshop 2 now.”
Yi Zhonghai lowered his head and thought for a moment.
"Okay, go ahead."
Yi Zhonghai led Li Qingchun and the others through the large square in the middle and arrived at the second workshop.
The second workshop was very busy.
Everyone had work to do.
Donald was the same.
"Little Tang, Little Tang!"
Donald looked up and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai.
He also recognized the thin man beside him. It was Li Qingchun from the Siheyuan. It seemed that Yi Zhonghai had made his choice.
"Master Yi, do you want him to replace you?”
"Yes, this child is filial and his family is too tough. He doesn't have a proper job and has to support a sister who is 10 years younger than him.
Having a proper job would at least improve his life.”
Donald did not believe Yi Zhonghai's words.
Having read the original novel, he knew what kind of person Yi Zhonghai was.
Li Qingchun must have made a promise that satisfied him.
Otherwise, how could Li Qingchun, who had nothing to do with Yi Zhonghai and had no blood relationship with him, get this job?
"Master Yi, you brought him to our workshop 2 because you want me to take care of him, right?”
"Yes, after I resigned, you were the only Level 8 fitter in the entire factory. If you want to learn, you naturally have to learn from the best. Your skills are good enough, and you teach people seriously.”
Grandpa One turned his head and said to Li Qingchun,"Hurry up and call Master!" You have no eyesight at all."
"Master." Li Qingchun bowed.
"Alright, you've already acted first and reported later. What else do I have to say?
I'll take you in as my disciple, but you've heard that I'm very serious about teaching my disciple. So, do whatever I tell you to do and don't ask why.
If I say you shouldn't do something, you shouldn't do it. Don't ask me why.
Can you do it?" Donald was very serious.
Nowadays, the relationship between master and disciple was actually very similar to that between father and son, although the two of them were the same age.
"I can!" His answer was firm.
"Alright, you'll follow Wang Dali now, that big guy. You'll do whatever he does. Oh right, Grandpa One, where's your toolbox?”
Donald turned to Yi Zhonghai and said.
"I'll go and get it back now."
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