Chapter XIV
"Qingshan, did you make these screws?”Xiao Shan, a worker at the workbench, came over and saw the screw that Yang Qingshan had just put down.
At this time, there were still a few minutes before work started. The workers who were supposed to come to work in the workshop had all arrived. Everyone was busy tidying up their work desks.
When they heard someone talking, they all looked over.
"Everyone, come and take a look!" "Qingshan just made a screw!" Xiao San shouted as he raised the screw.”
The surrounding workers immediately surrounded him.
"Qingshan, did you really do it?"
"Definitely!" Xiao San said. Our workshop doesn't have this kind of screw. Feel it, the temperature of this screw hasn't dropped yet!”
A few people reached out to test the temperature of the screw. It was indeed the scorching temperature produced by grinding.
"Qingshan, I couldn't tell that he was hiding his true strength!”Someone gave him a thumbs up.
"Not to mention our workshop, just in our factory, the number of people who can make screws alone can be counted with your fingers!”
"You made it this morning?" Someone asked Yang Qingshan in disbelief.
Yang Qingshan nodded.
"Impressive!" Many people exclaimed.
"Look at this craftsmanship. The threads are even and smooth. You're not skimming at all."
"This distance, heh!" Someone took a calliper to measure the screw." It's amazing! The distance between each spiral was exactly the same!”
Many people around gasped.
With Yang Qingshan's craftsmanship, the few old masters who could make screws in the factory would not be able to make this kind of screw without 40 to 50 years of tempering, pondering, and experience.
"Qingshan, with your skills, no matter which factory, they will have to worship you!”
"Qingshan must have been a Level Five fitter for at least a few decades, right?”
"A Level 5 fitter can make this? At least a Level 6 Mechanic!"
Someone gasped again." Level 6 fitter? Many of us might not be able to do it in our lifetime.”
"Qingshan's skills are almost as good as Master Yi's, right?”
Jia Xudong also saw the crowd discussing and praising Yang Qingshan.
When Xiao Shan shouted, Jia Xudong wanted to join in the fun. Seeing that it was Yang Qingshan, Jia Xudong turned around and returned to his work desk.
This kid is so awesome? Jia Dongxu thought to himself. So many people were surrounding him to praise him.
What was there to be proud of? Wasn't it just a screw? When I practice properly, the screws I make in the future will definitely surpass his.
These people just loved to suck up!
When I surpass that bastard Yang Qingshan, I won't bother with you if you flatter me!
Yang Qingshan, you bastard, you don't have to be so arrogant!
I'm afraid you've forgotten that today is the second level assessment, right?
You couldn't even pass the Level 2 assessment, and you still heard these people brag about your Level 5 and Level 6 fitter skills.
Don't forget, the factory leader wants to see the assessment.
After the assessment, you can do it.
If you can't pass the assessment, no matter how good you are, you can't!
Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu smiled coldly.
Now that you're being flattered by these people, you're feeling smug.
When the assessment begins, my master will make an appearance and you will cry!
I'll let you jump around for a while!
Yi Zhonghai had just walked to the door of the workshop. He heard the noise in the workshop, but he did not go in. He wanted to check out the situation. Listening to the conversation in the workshop, Yi Zhonghai sneered.
Level 6 fitter? Catch up to me? Dream on!
Even the smartest person would not be able to pass the sixth-grade fitter examination without ten to twenty years of training.
Just because he happened to make a screw, he could become a level six fitter?
These brats in the workshop were also the best at bootlicking! He lied with his eyes wide open.
Perhaps that bastard from the Yang family found a screw from somewhere and polished it to fool these people.
No matter how awesome and powerful you are! There was still an assessment in the factory!
As long as you want to take the assessment to level up, you definitely can't bypass me!
With me around, you can't even be a second-grade fitter!
Courtyard.
The noisy courtyard finally regained its tranquility as the people who went to work and school left one after another.
The stick peeked out of the window and finally opened the door.
"Grandma, I'm going. Help me listen for any movements!" The thug turned his head and said to the room. Then, he tiptoed to the wall and touched Yang Qingshan's room.
The Deaf Old Lady swore that there were no thieves in the courtyard. She also promised Yang Qingshan that she would pay for the things he lost in his room!
Yang Qingshan didn't lock the door.
When he arrived at Yang Qingshan's door, he looked around sneakily, pushed open the door, and went in in a flash, closing the door again.
There were only a few empty bowls and a glass of water on the table.
"Bah!" The stick took a big gulp of saliva and spat it into the porcelain cup.
Bastard! I told you to hit my dad, I told you not to give me meat to eat, I told you not to give me millet porridge to drink. This bite is a reward from Grandpa Stick!
Thinking of Yang Qingshan coming back and drinking the water that he had spat on, he laughed.
In the closet, the neatly folded clothes were pulled out by the stick and thrown on the ground.
There were a few glass bottles in the innermost part. The stick was not tall enough, and when he reached down, two of them broke.
Finally, he touched two candies.
The stick removed the candy wrapper and stuffed one into his mouth while the other into his pocket.
Sweet!
The meme exclaimed!
The last time he had candy was during the Spring Festival. Jia Zhangshi took out three pieces of candy, two sticks and one small piece.
Little Dang finished his piece of candy and licked the wrapper. He looked at the stick eagerly." Brother, can you let me lick it?"”
The thug reached out and slapped Little Dang." What a loser! It's too much for you to eat one piece, and you still want to eat mine!”
Little Dang cried for a long time, but Jia Zhangshi didn't come over to coax him.
Meat, where is the meat?
The stick went from the closet to the cupboard. He then smashed a few bowls.
In the innermost part of the cupboard, there was a small bottle. The stick stretched out his arm and took it out.
This was the Devil Chili Pepper that Yang Qingshan took out from the storage space when he came out of the system's small world in the morning. Yang Qingshan thought that when he was cooking again, he would cut a little and put it in the seasoning. Then, he stuffed it into the innermost part of the cupboard.
Unexpectedly, he was still discovered by the sharp-eyed stick meme.
Sucking on the candy, the stick carefully studied the bottle of Devil Chili.
This was definitely not meat! Meat was not like that.
It was about the size of a thumb, bright red, and emitted a dazzling light. How beautiful!
Two candies. Yang Qingshan hid them in the innermost part of the wardrobe.
This thing was in the innermost part of the cupboard. It must be the treasure of that bastard Yang Qingshan.
He didn't find any meat, nor did he find any millet porridge!
If I only take two candies, no, only one candie, wouldn't I be at a loss?
Who cares!
As long as it was something precious to Yang Qingshan, Grandpa Stick would not leave it for him!
Take it out and try it first!
The stick opened the bottle, grabbed a pepper, and threw it into his mouth.
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