Siheyuan: Oh no, Qin Huairu is clinging on to it
1 Promotion to Level 5 Fitter

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City 49, Red Star Rolling Mill.

After Chen Dong got off work, he saw a lot of people gathered in front of the notice board. He also went up to take a look.

"Master! Master, congratulations, you are now a Level 5 fitter!”

Chen Dong had yet to see what was written on the bulletin board.

Ma Hua, who had once learned to be a fitter from him for a week, but later transferred to the canteen to be a kitchen helper.

He told Chen Dong in pleasant surprise that he was now a Level 5 fitter.

There were also a few people who passed the assessment in advance and successfully advanced. After becoming a Level 5 fitter, his salary and allowance would be increased.

An increase of 11.5 yuan meant that Chen Dong's salary allowance would be as high as 62.5 yuan in the future.

In the 1960s, he was a tall, rich, and handsome man.

Actually, Chen Dong was not from this world.

He had come to this world five years ago.

Moreover, he had replaced someone who had the same name and looks as him in the courtyard house.

From an apprentice fitter to a level five fitter, his days were getting better and better.

"Ma Hua, I'll buy a piece of meat later. You can eat at my place too.”

Ma Hua immediately shook his head.

"Master, I should be buying meat to show my respect to you. How could I let you buy meat to treat me to a meal?”

"Master, I'll go back first. I'll treat you when I get my salary.”

Chen Dong shook his head as he watched Hua Ma run away.

Although he had only been taking care of Ma Hua for a week, Ma Hua had always called him master.

Chen Dong only felt that this disciple who was not his disciple was much stronger than the many neighbors of the Siheyuan.

Love filled the courtyard house, but in fact, it was filled with birds. In the past, when she watched television, she felt that there was almost no good person in the courtyard house.

Now that he had come to this world of Siheyuan, he felt even more so.

"Chen Dong, you've now advanced to Level Five Fitter. Congratulations. Let's have two tables tonight to celebrate?”

Xu Damao suddenly suggested.

They were neighbors of the same courtyard house, and they lived next door to Chen Dong.

Although Xu Damao said congratulations, it was useless in his heart.

There was only envy, jealousy, and hatred.

To be honest, if he was with Hua Ma, Liu Lan, and his friends…Chen Dong did not mind setting up two tables.

As for the birds in the yard, Chen Dong simply dismissed Xu Damao and left the factory.

He saw that the walls along the way were covered with slogans unique to this era. After watching it for five years, he was already used to it.

She was no longer as shocked and dazed as she was when she first saw it five years ago.

Chen Dong went to the market and bought a pound of very fat pork. No one liked such meat in the 21st century.

However, in the 1960s, when there was a lack of money, they were the most popular. Chen Dong had now done as the locals did.

Pork was 8.7 cents per catty, which was more expensive than mutton.

Chen Dong paid for the ticket and returned to the courtyard house with a pound of pork.

There were three respected elders in the courtyard house.

He was responsible for the daily mediation of conflicts between neighbors. Among them, the Third Master Yan Bugui was a teacher at Red Star Primary School.

He was stingy every day and liked to scheme.

Seeing Chen Dong carrying a pound of pork, his eyes immediately lit up and he said,

"Chen Dong, come to my house for dinner tonight. When I came back, I just happened to buy half a catty of wine. It tastes very good.”

Third Master Yan Bugui looked very enthusiastic, but Chen Dong, who had been in this world for five years, knew very well.

Third Master Yan Bugui was craving the pork in his hands.

She said that she was taking advantage of him, but in fact, she wanted to take advantage of him.

You want to use that low-quality liquor mixed with water to exchange for my pork? What the hell are you thinking?

Chen Dong said directly,"

"Third Uncle, your soju tastes good. Take your time to drink it. I still have something to do, so I'll go home first.”

Chen Dong didn't stop and went straight home.

Third Uncle looked at Chen Dong's gradually disappearing back and was furious.

"Damned Chen Dong, who wants to invite you for a drink? Didn't he still think that if he asked him to bring the meat over, he could also eat it? You're already so old, but you don't even know how to take the initiative to show respect to me?”

While Third Uncle was complaining, Chen Dong had already arrived at the middle court.

Yi Zhonghai was the most respected master in the courtyard house.

Standing at the door of her house, she saw Chen Dong and hesitated to speak.

He had no children and was old. Recently, he had been thinking about finding someone to support him in his old age.

Originally, Chen Dong, who had no ties or relatives, was the best candidate.

It was just that five years ago, Chen Dong had just arrived in this world of Siheyuan. At that time, by chance, he had gotten drunk with Qin Huairu, who had come for a blind date.

The two of them were muddle-headed. After being husband and wife for a night, Chen Dong had killed Qin Huairu, so he wanted to take responsibility for Qin Huairu and let her marry him.

In the end, Qin Huairu rejected Chen Dong's proposal because of his poor conditions. Not only that, but she also threatened Chen Dong to give her a hundred yuan.

Otherwise, he would report him for being a hooligan and send Chen Dong to jail! Such a disgusting blackmail had infuriated Chen Dong. He immediately dragged Qin Huairu to the police station to judge the matter.

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