Siheyuan: In the 1950s, Jia Dongxu was accepted as a disciple.
36 Injured

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"Enter!"

Manager Yang's voice came from inside the room. Secretary Cui pushed open the door and stood at the door. She used her body to report to Manager Yang in front of the people outside."Manager, Captain Ma and Master Li Huaimin from the first workshop said that they have something good to see you about.”

Factory Manager Yang was working. When he heard this, he looked up and took off his glasses. He said with interest,"Is that so? How did the two of them get together? Quickly let them in.”

"Yes."

Secretary Cui agreed and walked two steps into the room to make way for Captain Ma and Li Huaimin.

"Factory Manager Yang."

"Factory Manager Yang."

Li Huaimin and Captain Ma greeted Manager Yang one after another. Manager Yang didn't use his identity as a factory manager to look at people with his nose. These two were the pillars of the factory. He stood up with a smile and replied,"Xiao Ma, Master Li, please take a seat.”

After the two of them sat down, Manager Yang continued to ask,"I heard that you came to look for me for some good news. Could it be that Master Li has already found out that you have an heir?”

"Factory Manager Yang, I just got married a few days ago. Even if I have an heir, I can't find out now."”

Factory Manager Yang burst into laughter.

Captain Ma also smiled and said," Factory Manager Yang, how can you ignore me? This time, I came with Master Li. The happy event must be related to our team."”

Factory Manager Yang nodded." You're right. I've neglected it. But I really can't think of any connection between your motorcade and Master Li. Little Ma, don't keep me in suspense. Tell me what's going on."”

Manager Yang was very busy. There were more than ten thousand workers in the rolling mill, and the production work was very intensive.

Captain Ma also knew this, so he didn't joke anymore and went straight to the point."Factory Manager Yang, it's like this. There are three trucks in our fleet maintenance warehouse that are waiting to be scrapped. Some of the problems may not be impossible for us to fix, but it's because we lack key parts. So, Master Li and I want our fitter workshop to make these parts ourselves.”

When Manager Yang heard this, his eyes lit up.

He analyzed seriously." Young Ma, your suggestion is very good, but those parts are imported from abroad. Not only are the individual parts very complicated, but the degree of running-in between the parts also needs to be quite precise. Master Li, are you confident in this?”

The trucks in the rolling mill, including all the trucks in the country, were imported from abroad.

In order to protect patents, many imported parts will have anti-pirate designs. This is also the reason why some key parts can only be scrapped once they are damaged. Because with our technology and the precision of the machine tools, it is very difficult to create key parts.

However, Li Huaimin's goal wasn't to let the car be transported normally like a new one, but to be able to be used as a training car.

Therefore, he said to Manager Yang," Manager Yang, it's obvious that you know a lot about trucks. To be honest, Captain Ma and I are also aware of this problem, so we only plan to repair the car until it can be driven. When the time comes, it can be used as a training car."”

"That's a good suggestion."

Factory Manager Yang agreed with Li Huaimin's statement. He stood up with a laugh and went forward to hold Li Huaimin's hand." Huaimin, I've long seen that you're not ordinary. To be able to become a Grade 8 fitter at the age of thirty, not only did you rely on your talent, but you also have a lot of ideas. I've approved this matter. You and Captain Ma can do whatever you want. You can use the scrapped cars in the maintenance warehouse. It's a big profit for us to assemble one of the three cars.”

Li Huaimin had been waiting for this sentence." With your appointment, Manager Yang, we'll do whatever we want."”

…………

On the other side.

The women in the courtyard were all washing clothes. After washing them in the morning, they would dry them in the evening. Only the middle courtyard had a faucet, so everyone gathered together.

Li Huaimin's job was relatively easy. He rarely needed to do it himself, so his clothes were cleaner than others. Qin Huairu finished washing her clothes before the other women, then she pushed the bicycle and prepared to learn how to ride a bicycle.

Yan Bu's wife, Wang Chunmei, saw this and asked,""Huai Ru, where are you going?”

"Sis Wang, I'm going to learn how to ride a bicycle. Brother Huaimin doesn't have time to learn.”

Qin Huairu said with a smile. Compared to the other women in the courtyard, she really stood out like a crane among chickens, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

Looking at her back as she pushed the bicycle away, Yi Zhonghai's wife, Li Huilan, said with envy and jealousy,""This Qin Huairu sure knows how to show off. She's married to a grade-8 worker, and she doesn't even know what her surname is. It's a waste if she doesn't ride a bicycle.”

Jia Zhang-shi was also washing clothes. When she heard this, she curled her lips and said disdainfully,""Mrs. Yi, your family's Yi Zhonghai is also a seventh-grade fitter. He doesn't even earn 88 yuan a month, but I haven't seen your family help anyone.”

Li Huilan was a little embarrassed and quibbled,"Who said that my Old Yi didn't help others? My family sends food to the old lady almost every day. Isn't this charity?”

Jia Zhang-shi clicked her tongue and laughed." I say, Old Yi's wife, stop talking. That old lady is Yi Zhonghai's relative. You call sending food to your elders charity? Then my Dongxu is still helping me every day. Isn't that right, everyone?”

Not many people in the courtyard liked the old lady, so they all agreed that Jia Zhangshi was right.

Li Huilan saw that no one was supporting her and that she couldn't wash the clothes anymore. She carried the clothes soaked in the basin and returned to the house, too ashamed to come out again.

A day passed quickly.

When Li Huaimin returned home at night, Qin Huairu had already prepared dinner.

Li Huaimin saw that Qin Huairu's hand was smeared with red medicine and quickly walked over to grab her hand to check.""What's wrong? Why is your hand injured?"

Qin Huairu blamed herself." I was too stupid. I fell when I was practicing riding a bike. I scraped the paint off the bike and even made the new bike old."”

Li Huaimin rubbed her hand and said,""Silly, what's there to care about a broken bicycle? It's good that you're fine. Also, although your hand isn't seriously injured, you can't get any more water.”

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