No one was allowed to insult them!
"Everyone saw it. Fang Zhenhua hit me first.”
"You have to compensate me for my medical expenses this time.”
"Fifty dollars, not a single cent less!”
Jia Zhang-shi finally got hold of Fang Zhenhua's handle this time, directly asking for an exorbitant price.
He wanted 50 yuan in one go!
Not only did he want the medical fees, but he also wanted the 20 yuan compensation from the afternoon.
The neighbors who were watching the show all felt that Jia Zhangshi had gone too far.
Good fellow!
She wanted 50 yuan for a slap. Did she really fall for money?
However, these neighbors did not choose to interfere. Instead, they stood far away and watched the commotion.
"Not a single cent!"
Jia Dongxu barged into his house and was beaten up, and now he still had the face to make him pay 50 yuan.
He glared at him coldly, scaring Jia Dongxu so much that he hurriedly retreated.
Jia Dongxu knew how powerful Fang Zhenhua was!
That punch knocked his teeth out.
He was really looking for his teeth!
"Fang Zhenhua, you can't beat an old man!”
Yi Zhonghai had originally intended to ease the tension between them, but he could not help it when he saw Fang Zhenhua slap Jia Zhangshi in the face.
What he could not accept the most was beating up an old man.
Because this kind of person wouldn't retire!
"Yi Zhonghai, are you deaf?"
"You only saw me beating up Jia Zhangshi. Didn't you hear her insult my deceased parents?”
"Jia Dongxu barged into my house to ask for my money back for stealing, and he even waved his fist at me.”
Faced with Yi Zhonghai's attitude, Fang Zhenhua did not show any weakness.
"My boy didn't steal anything. It was clearly Fang Zhenhua who saw that my Dongxu wasn't around in the afternoon and extorted 20 yuan from us.”
Jia Zhangshi sat on the ground and started throwing tantrums again.
She would never admit to stealing.
Now that the egg on the stick had already been eaten, and he could not even find the egg skin, what evidence did Fang Zhenhua have to prove that the stick had stolen something?
If she didn't get the twenty yuan back today, she wouldn't get up.
"You didn't steal anything, did you?"
"Then I'll go and find the comrades from the street office to make a judgment. By the way, I'll tell them about Jia Dongxu breaking into my house and Jia Zhangshi spreading feudal superstition here.”
He had long been on guard against Jia Zhangshi's plan, so he had prepared a response in advance.
Everything had to be based on evidence!
And this evidence…he really did have it!
When she heard that Fang Zhenhua wanted to find the comrades from the street office and punish her for spreading feudal superstition, Jia Zhangshi panicked.
Spreading feudal superstition was a great sin!
Thinking of this, Jia Zhang-shi immediately quieted down, her face pale with fear.
"Zhenhua, it's not a big deal."
"I also heard about what happened this afternoon. The child ran to your house and broke your window.”
"The Jia family has already made the corresponding compensation for this matter!”
"It was Jia Dongxu's fault for coming back to ask for money today. Didn't you also break a few of his teeth?”
"The cover of the Jia Zhang Corporation's publicity has also received the corresponding punishment for not believing it. Otherwise, let's just forget about this matter.”
Second Uncle Liu Haizhong jumped out again at this time to make his presence known.
This matter must not be alerted to the street office!
Once the street office got involved, the incident of the thief, Jia Dongxu's trespassing, and the Jia Zhang family's feudal superstition would all be exposed.
If the Siheyuan couldn't be selected as the most advanced, it would very likely affect his official career in the rolling mill.
"Zhenhua, I think we should just forget about this matter.”
"It's getting late. Everyone still has to rush to work tomorrow.”
"Yeah, let's just forget about it."
"They're all from the streets!"
“……”
Third Uncle's family and the neighbors of the courtyard house began to persuade Fang Zhenhua to avoid trouble.
The reason was simple!
They were not doing this for the good of others, but for themselves.
It was basically the same as Liu Haizhong's thoughts. If this matter was exposed, the Siheyuan would lose its advantage this year.
Jia Zhang-shi didn't dare to make a scene now, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
She was really afraid that Fang Zhenhua would call the comrades from the street office over.
Once she was convicted of promoting feudal superstition, she would probably lose half her life.
Jia Dongxu didn't dare to make a sound.
Afraid of being beaten up!
"Jia Dongxu, fix the door for me tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll go to the factory to look for you.”
Fang Zhenhua returned to his room and closed the door.
He didn't want to bring this matter to the street office. It wouldn't do him any good if the Siheyuan couldn't be selected as the first.
He had already taught the Jia family a harsh lesson.
Ding! Detected that the host has punished evil and promoted good. System reward: Cloth ticket: 5 feet, wood ticket (5 cubic meters), bicycle ticket *1
This mechanical voice was extremely pleasant to Fang Zhenhua's ears.
In just one day, he had triggered the system reward three times.
Especially this bicycle ticket, it moved him the most.
He had saved enough money to buy a bicycle and had always wanted to buy one, but unfortunately, he could not get a bicycle ticket.
It was great now!
Not only did they give him a bicycle ticket, but they also gave him some documents about the origin of the bicycle.
The system was really considerate!
Sleep!
He wanted to see what Lou Bancheng's surprise was tomorrow.
……
When Fang Zhenhua relented, the residents of the courtyard house also heaved a sigh of relief.
"Everyone, go back and rest. You still have to work tomorrow.”
"For the sake of our society, for the sake of our society, everyone will continue to contribute tomorrow.”
Liu Haizhong imitated the factory leader's speech and let everyone leave.
Although he was not a leader, he always regarded himself as a leader in his heart.
He had rehearsed this line countless times in his heart.
"Repair the door for him tomorrow!"
Yi Zhonghai was also mentally exhausted.
However, for the sake of his retirement plan, he had to endure it no matter how tired he was.
Who asked him not to have children?
Today, he had wanted to ease the relationship with Fang Zhenhua, but because he couldn't hold it in for a moment, the relationship between the two became even more tense.
"I don't have money to repair the door."
Jia Dongxu was really broke.
This month had only passed halfway, and he had already lost all of his money on the gambling table.
Even if he had the money, he would not repair Fang Zhenhua's door.
He was the one being beaten up!
"I'll buy the materials back tonight.”
Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to fork out the money for his retirement plan.
He also understood that if Jia Dongxu really did not repair the door and Fang Zhenhua really found a factory, Jia Dongxu would very likely lose his job.
At that time, there would be one less person in his retirement list.
"I'll come back tonight to fix it."
Only after Yi Zhonghai offered the money did Jia Dongxu reluctantly agree.
…………
Red Star Rolling Mill.
The sun rose, and the workers began another day of work.
" Mr. Fang Zhenhua, a Class 7 fitter in Workshop 1, has been promoted to Class 8 fitter through his hard work and studies…"
"Everyone should learn from Comrade Fang Zhenhua, work hard, study hard, and contribute to the country's construction.”
"I hereby announce and reward you!"
……
The publicity department announced that Fang Zhenhua had been promoted to the eighth grade fitter and even praised him.
For a moment, the entire Red Star Rolling Mill was in an uproar.
"Good fellow!"
"Level 8 fitter?"
"Did I hear wrongly?"
"Fang Zhenhua hasn't been promoted to level seven for more than two years, and he's already level eight.”
"If I remember correctly, he's only 25 years old this year.”
"Fang Zhenhua has broken the record for the youngest Level 8 fitter in our Red Star Rolling Mill.”
"More than that!"
"He has been holding the record ever since he became a Level 4 worker.”
"A twenty-five-year-old eighth-grade fitter, I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for future generations to break it.”
“……”
Level 8 fitter could not be promoted casually. One had to have very exquisite fitter skills, and one had to pass the corresponding work-level assessment to be promoted to level 8 fitter.
The Red Star Rolling Mill only had a few Level 8 fitters, and they were all middle-aged and elderly people in their forties or fifties.
It was the first time someone as young as Fang Zhenhua had done so!
Fang Zhenhua would definitely become an engineer in the future. This was the consensus of most people. In the first workshop.
"Zhenhua, congratulations!"
"Congratulations on becoming a Level 8 fitter. I told you that you would definitely pass the test.”
"Why don't you set up two tables to celebrate such a great thing?”
“……”
After the workers heard the announcement, they all gathered around to congratulate him.
Fang Zhenhua's reputation in the factory was completely different from the courtyard house.
His reputation in the rolling mill was extremely good!
No matter which of his colleagues encountered technical difficulties or problems in life, he would definitely help if he could.
It could be said that almost everyone in the workshop had received his help.
Of course…Yi Zhonghai was an exception!
"Thank you, thank you…"
"Take some time. Tell me where you want to go.”
Fang Zhenhua replied very politely.
As for treating them to a meal, it was a small matter.
Now that he was a Level 8 fitter, his salary had risen to 87.50 yuan.
As a single dog, he could not spend this money at all!
Moreover, he still had so many rewards from the system.
However, he finally knew what Lou Bancheng meant by surprise.
It seemed that the director of the rolling mill knew that he had been promoted to a level eight fitter yesterday.
He didn't think that this was Lou Bancheng's secret operation, because Lou Bancheng didn't have that much power, nor would he take such a big risk for him.
The most important thing was that he knew that he would definitely pass the grade assessment.
Because that was the best he had ever done, better than any other time.
It was considered an extraordinary performance!
"Zhenhua, you said it."
"If we really choose a place, don't feel the pinch.”
"Why would he feel pain? After this month, his salary will become more than 80 yuan.”
The workers surrounded Fang Zhenhua and laughed.
"I'll keep my word!"
With his current salary, he could find any restaurant in the city.
There was no problem at all!
"Then let's not stand on ceremony this time. Let's just hit the rich.”
"Haha ~~"
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