"The check-in system has been activated today. Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten Great Unity Cards, one Toothache Talisman, and one Level 8 Fitter Skill Card.”
When he woke up, Han Qiye received another sign-in.
The reward this time was quite generous.
The toothache talisman could make one's teeth ache for a month.
It was said that toothache was not a disease, but it was fatal when it hurt.
The Level 8 Fitter Skill Card was also a good thing.
A level eight fitter was an advanced fitter, and Han Qiye's current level five fitter was an intermediate fitter.
Without the system, no matter how talented Han Qiye was, it would take him five years to reach level eight.
After preparing breakfast, Han Qiye rode his bicycle to the factory to go to work.
Early in the morning, she happened to see Jia Zhangshi limping home with Qin Huairu's help.
Last night, Qin Huiru had scalded this old woman's feet with boiling water. When she was sent to the hospital, she realized that a large chunk of her skin had been scalded.
"Hmph, you damned beast. You don't care about human affairs.”
Seeing Han Qiye, Jia Zhangshi didn't say anything nice.
Han Qiye had sent her to prison and made Jia Zhangshi carry a criminal record with her.
From then on, Jia Zhang-shi was too ashamed to face anyone in the courtyard.
In prison, Jia Zhangshi suffered a lot because she was lazy.
Prison also needed to be reformed through labor, not for nothing.
Jia Zhang-shi had been lazy for decades, so she had to do such physical labor all of a sudden. Naturally, her body was ruined.
Han Qiye silently used a toothache talisman on Jia Zhangshi.
This old woman was disgusting.
Jia Zhang-shi originally wanted to curse a few more words to satisfy her craving.
She suddenly felt a toothache. It was so painful that she grimaced, and her expression was extremely ferocious.
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On the way, Han Qiye saw He Yushui riding a bicycle to the rolling mill.
"Brother Qiye, good morning."
He Yushui greeted him.
"Morning." Han Qiye smiled and nodded.
He also knew that He Yushui was going to be a cook at the steel mill.
However, this was a good thing for the workers of the rolling mill.
Ma Hua, Liu Lan, and a few other cooks did not cook as well.
Although Silly Zhu was not stingy, his cooking skills were really good. If he did not often cause trouble, he would definitely be promoted to a level five cook.
During this time, the workers in the factory also complained about the poor food. Factory Manager Yang decided to recruit a new cook.
He Yushui's cooking skills might not be as good as Silly Zhu's, but it would not be too far off. He still had the skills of a level six cook.
Even so, He Yushui had to start from a Grade 9 cook and work her way up.
.......
"Comrade He Yushui, we've seen your information, but you're Shazhu's sister. Shazhu is a prisoner, which makes things difficult for us.”
In the office, Manager Yang looked at He Yushui with an unpleasant expression.
These days, status was very important. Although He Yushui was the same as Shazhu, her ancestors were three generations of poor farmers, but she had a brother who was a prisoner.
It could be said that once Silly Zhu went to jail, he had directly ruined the composition of their family.
Originally, three generations of poor farmers could basically do whatever they wanted.
All of a sudden, he became a reform-through-labor prisoner and a bad person. That would be hated by everyone.
"Factory Manager Yang, I'm already an adult. I'm destined to get married. When the time comes, my household registration will also be moved to my husband's house.”
He Yushui said without any conscience.
However, there was nothing wrong with what she said.
Although her current household registration was under the same household as Silly Zhu, the household registration information stated that they were both He Daqing's children.
However, after she got married, her household registration information would definitely change and become someone else's spouse.
This way, she could cut off her relationship with Silly Zhu and avoid being implicated by Silly Zhu.
However, the prerequisite was that He Yushui had to get married before she could change.
Factory Manager Yang thought about it and felt that there was no problem.
He Yushui was already 19 years old this year, and he would probably have to get married in the next two years.
If He Yushui was fast, she might even get married tomorrow.
"Alright, from now on, you'll be a level nine cook in our factory. Your monthly salary is twenty-two yuan and fifty cents, and there's also a two-yuan subsidy. However, you have to go to the canteen director and pass this assessment before you can officially take up your post.”Manager Yang said.
The salary of a cook was slightly lower than that of a workshop worker.
However, the canteen staff tacitly agreed that they could bring leftovers back.
Usually, the factory leaders would turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.
After all, they were not clean either and had been given special treatment.
The factory also had to assess He Yushui's craftsmanship to see if he could reach the standard of a Grade 9 cook.
If he couldn't, He Yushui would have to start as an apprentice.
He Yushui thanked Manager Yang gratefully and went to the canteen.
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In the workshop, Han Qiye worked for a while. When the workshop director came over, he asked him to apply for the examination of the fitter level.
The last time Han Qiye took the test was three months ago.
Although it was still unbelievable to apply for the assessment again, it was still much better than the previous two levels in a month.
However, the next moment, the workshop director was also dumbfounded.
"You want to take the grade-8 locksmith examination?" The workshop director was surprised.
He had thought that Han Qiye was going to apply for the sixth-grade locksmith examination.
After all, Han Qiye was only a level five fitter, an intermediate fitter.
An intermediate fitter and an advanced fitter were worlds apart.
Many people could only be an intermediate fitter in their lifetime. They did not have the talent to be an advanced fitter.
No one would believe that Han Qiye would jump three levels the moment he got out of the car.
"Director, I still have the same words. If I can't get in, I'm willing to be punished by the factory.”Han Qiye said firmly.
The workshop director felt numb.
When the application was sent up, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually agreed.
.......
Soon, the news that Han Qiye was going to take the level eight blacksmith examination spread like wildfire in the workshop.
In the entire rolling mill, there were only two Level 8 fitters before, and Yi Zhonghai was one of them.
After Yi Zhonghai was fired, there was only one level-eight fitter left in the factory.
This was truly one in ten thousand, especially when Han Qiye was still so young.
The sensational effect caused by this was indescribable.
"Han Qiye wants to take the grade 8 blacksmith exam?”
In Workshop 1, Yi Zhonghai was secretly shocked after hearing this.
He knew that Han Qiye had the potential to become a level eight locksmith.
After all, Han Qiye was much more talented than him. If Yi Zhonghai could do it, Han Qiye could too.
However, Yi Zhonghai did not expect Han Qiye to be able to master the level eight locksmith skill so quickly.
Yi Zhonghai had thought that no matter how talented Han Qiye was, he would still need a few years.
"Tsk, this Han Qiye is still too young. How could a kid like him master the skills of an advanced fitter so quickly?”
After Liu Haizhong heard about it, he scoffed at it.
Liu Haizhong was a Level 7 Blacksmith and also an Advanced Blacksmith.
Although a blacksmith and a fitter were not the same type of work, their levels and wages were equal.
He didn't believe that Han Qiye would be able to surpass Liu Haizhong in such a short time.
Not long after, a large group of people gathered in Workshop No. 2.
They were all here to join in the fun and see if Han Qiye could pass the level eight locksmith test.
Qin Huairu, Xu Damao, and Yu Haitang had also come to join in the fun. Even He Yushui, Ma Hua, Liu Lan, and the others from the canteen had come.
Legend had it that a level eight fitter could rub an aircraft carrier with his hands. He did not know if it was true or not.
The last time someone in the factory had been promoted to a Level 8 fitter was ten years ago.
If he could see the birth of a Level 8 fitter with his own eyes, he would naturally come and take a look.
Even Factory Manager Yang came to the workshop when he heard the news.
"Han Qiye, get ready to begin." the workshop director said to him.
Han Qiye nodded and walked over to the only level eight fitter in the factory, Master Zhao.
The first test was the rubbing skill. Master Zhao gave him two raw materials and asked him to grind them manually.
Han Qiye picked up the parts and walked to the rubbing table, carefully polishing them.
"Haitang, do you think Brother Qi Ye can pass the level eight locksmith?”
In the crowd, He Yushui found Yu Haitang and asked in a low voice.
Yu Haitang frowned and said uncertainly,""I don't know either, but when I first entered the factory, I met him and passed the test. I think he should be able to pass.”
Han Qiye didn't pay attention to their stares and was completely immersed in his thoughts.
Manual grinding was the most testing of a person's skills, especially when it came to making two parts.
Just like how there were no two identical leaves in this world.
Even a high-precision automatic lathes could not produce two identical parts. They could only control the error within a certain range.
Although many level eight blacksmith masters were very skilled, they could only forge one component.
This was also the reason why industrial products were so expensive these days. Because there were no precision lathes, they could not be standardized.
Later generations used precision lathes for processing. Not only could they be standardized, but they could also be mass-produced.
Therefore, the industrial products produced by the assembly line were affordable for many people.
If Han Qiye could really make these two parts the same, it would be like a walking humanoid precision machine.
"This Han Qiye really has the skill of a level eight locksmith.”
Yi Zhonghai, who was in the crowd, was shocked when he saw Han Qiye's technique.
Although Yi Zhonghai was knocked out, he still had his skills and eyesight.
After seeing Han Qiye's technique, he was certain that Han Qiye would pass the test.
"I must let Han Qiye take care of me in my old age.”
Yi Zhonghai's thoughts became more and more determined.
Half an hour later, Han Qiye handed the two parts to Master Zhao.
Master Zhao checked the finished product and was also surprised.
Although he was also a Level 8 fitter, Master Zhao knew that it would be too difficult for him to forge two identical parts at once. It might take him an entire day.
After all, he was old and could not handle such high-intensity work. He needed to rest from time to time.
The worried Master Zhao even used a tool to measure it.
In the end, Master Zhao could only helplessly accept reality.
This young man…
"Comrade Han Qiye, congratulations on passing my test.”
Han Qiye had successfully leveled up to level eight.
Immediately, Manager Yang took the lead and clapped. Countless workers who came to join in the fun also applauded.
Factory Manager Yang took this opportunity to give another speech, asking all the workers to learn from Han Qiye and strive to become the representative of the advanced workers.
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