Siheyuan: The Beginning of the Game
35 Directly challenge a Level 8 fitter

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"Wife, let's go eat!"

Yang Tuanjie brought Lin Yue'e to the cafeteria for lunch.

In the afternoon.

The martial arts tournament continued.

The competition in the afternoon was a Level 5 fitter.

There were very few people participating in the competition. There were only about thirty people in total.

There were only about 30 Level 4 fitters in the fitter workshop.

The match began.

Factory Manager Yang pushed Yang Tuanjie aside and prepared to assess him alone.

He brought two anchor pieces, one level five and one level six.

Factory Manager Yang smiled." Comrade Unity, a fifth-grade fitter shouldn't be a problem for you."”

"I can do it." Yang Tuanjie smiled.”

"Yes! Let's begin!"

Yang Tuanjie picked up the anchor and started working.

He was surrounded by a group of people, including Deputy Factory Manager Li, Yi Zhonghai, Director Sun, and the leaders of various departments.

Knock, knock, knock.

Yang Tuanjie's movements were very fast, dazzling everyone who saw it.

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while professionals watch the tricks.

Factory Manager Yang and the others were the leaders of the factory. Naturally, they could see that Yang Tuanjie's skills were very skilled.

A file flew up and down in his hand. It was fast, steady, and accurate, and it was not messy at all.

Yang Tuanjie was seriously grinding the anchor, his clear eyes calm and collected.

"What a fast technique!"

"Old Yi, Xiao Yang is much faster than us. It seems that we are old.”

"Impressive. Comrade Yang Tuanjie is definitely a genius fitter.”

"Yeah, he was born to be a fitter.”

The group of leaders praised him one after another. The more Factory Manager Yang looked, the more satisfied he became.

Ten minutes later.

Pa.

Yang Tuanjie placed the anchor on the workbench and said,""I'm done."

"So fast!"

Director Sun and Yi Zhonghai were shocked.

It would take at least half an hour for a Level 5 fitter to produce an anchor.

Yang Tuanjie only used ten minutes to finish it.

This speed was simply insane.

From the time the steel rolling mill was liberated until now, they had never seen such a fast fitter.

"Good, good, good. In terms of speed, he's definitely the number one among us locksmiths.”

"My goodness, this is simply a work of art.”

"Perfect, perfect. It's hard to believe that this is a hand-made anchor.”

"This anchor seems to have come from the hands of God.”

"Old Yi, our workshop has a successor.”

The leaders were not stingy with their praise.

Indeed.

They were shocked by Yang Tuanjie's skills.

His skills were shocking and breathtaking!

The people outside couldn't see Yang Tuanjie's situation.

Lin Yue `e was anxious.

Yang Tuanjie was surrounded by a group of leaders. No one dared to approach him.

"Good, good, good!" Factory Manager Yang praised angrily. Comrade Yang Tuanjie, try the Level 6 anchor."”

"Yes!"

Yang Tuanjie nodded and picked up the file to continue working.

Ten minutes later, the Level 6 anchor was completed.

"Good kid, his skill is definitely not just a grade-6 anchor!”

" Yes, at least a seventh-grade fitter!"

"He's so young. How did he do it?”

........

Manager Yang was silent for a moment before asking,"Do you still want to challenge me?"

Yang Tuanjie smiled.”

"Hiss-"

All the leaders present gasped.

What was the concept of a level eight fitter?

Everyone knew.

At present, there were more than 1,000 fitter workers in the rolling mill. The only real Level 8 fitter workers were Yi Zhonghai and Director Sun.

However, Director Sun and Yi Zhonghai had been fitters for their entire lives.

He was about to retire and had worked for nearly 40 years.

Yang Tuanjie was only twenty years old.

Even if he started practicing his skills in his mother's womb, it was impossible for him to become a level eight fitter.

"Arrogant, I don't believe you can do the work of a level eight fitter.”

Yi Zhonghai said disdainfully.

As an old fitter, he had his own pride.

In his opinion, no matter how awesome Yang Tuanjie was, he couldn't reach the level of a grade-8 fitter.

"Whether or not I'm arrogant, we'll know after we try!”Yang Tuanjie disagreed.

"Old Yi, you go to the Grade 8 anchor," said Manager Yang.”

The work done by a Level 8 fitter was to directly install the mechanical parts into the machine, so the requirements were very high.

Ordinary people could not even touch the mold, let alone make it.

Yi Zhonghai left and quickly returned with a bearing.

Yes, bearings.

The work of a Level 8 fitter was just that awesome.

Bearing was already a very precise job. If there was the slightest mistake in making this kind of anchor, the anchor would be scrapped.

(I'll say this here. The author doesn't know how to work, so don't scold him!))

Yi Zhonghai: " Manager, there are no scrapped anchors. Why don't we forget about it?"”

Factory Manager Yang: " It doesn't matter. It's just a bearing. If it's broken, so be it."”

"Comrade Yang, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

Yang Tuanjie said faintly.

"Yes!"

Knock, knock, knock…

Yang Tuanjie didn't stand on ceremony at all. He picked up the bearing and started to dry it.

Twenty minutes later, it was completed.

"Good, good, good!"

"Heavens, so fast!"

"This is a real fitter!"

"Old Yi, your skills are trash compared to Yang Tuan's!”

"I…"

Yi Zhonghai was speechless.

He had been a fitter all his life, but he was actually crushed by a young boy.

This bearing was a large anchor. Even if he worked with Director Sun, it would take an hour.

Yang Tuanjie finished the two-hour workload in 20 minutes.

The difference was too great.

Most importantly, Yang Tuanjie's work was much better than theirs.

They were not on the same level.

Manager Yang's shock was indescribable.

"Xiao Yang, from today onwards, you'll be treated as an eighth-grade fitter," he said excitedly.”

"Thank you for your nurturing, factory manager!"

Yang Tuanjie smiled faintly.

Glancing at the bearings, Yang Tuanjie frowned and said,""Manager Yang, there is a problem with this anchor.”

"What?"

Factory Manager Yang was dumbfounded.

The leaders were dumbfounded.

Director Sun and Yi Zhonghai were also dumbfounded.

They had been making this type of bearing for six years, and the manufacturer had never complained about any problems.

You're just a young kid. You're crazy to say that there's a problem with the bearing.

Yi Zhonghai: " Yang Tuanjie, what nonsense are you talking about? Our bearings have always been like this.”

"What's wrong with the bearings?" Factory Manager Yang frowned.”

"If I'm not mistaken, this bearing should be the bearing in the engine of a large truck. This type of bearing is called a rolling bearing."”

" How do you know?!!"

Factory Manager Yang was shocked.

The other leaders were confused, including Director Sun and Yi Zhonghai.

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