People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 136 Just a Fool

vertical day.

As soon as Yi Chuanzong came to the workshop, Gong Zhoujie joined him.

"Master Yi, let me tell you a secret."

"Hehe, tell me, listen."

Everything was on the right track, and Yi Chuanzong was in a good mood.

"Guess who I saw at work today?" Gong Zhoujie said mysteriously.

Yi Chuanzong looked him up and down and guessed, "Could it be Han Xiang?"

Gongzhou Jie nodded again and again, "Yes, that's him, and he didn't walk towards the workshop, but went to the office!"

Han Xiang went to the hospital for gastric lavage, and he came to work the next day, but he developed a high fever after not working for a long time, so he asked for leave and went home.

Yi Chuanzong narrowed his eyes slightly, "He went to the office? How was his health at that time? Could it be that he asked Director Qian for leave?"

"I think he was in good spirits at the time, he must have recovered from his illness." Gong Zhoujie replied.

Yi Chuanzong nodded, "Let's not care about him. Today should be the same as yesterday. We still need to make workpiece No. [-]. After you and Liu Yuan start work, go and pull it over."

Han Xiang is just a clown, he doesn't clean up when he has the chance, it's not worth his trouble, if he really wants to drive this person out of the factory, it will be too difficult, and he doesn't have that much right now.

"Come on, we must follow Master Yi's instructions!" Gong Zhoujie saluted jokingly.

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows and said: "In this case, you can just do sawing today, and you won't need to frustrate and grind later!"

Gong Zhoujie's face turned bitter, and he smiled apologetically, "Master Yi, I'll saw it, but I can't keep up with you at this speed!"

"It's okay, anyway, you are slow in doing everything, just move your body." Yi Chuanzong said casually.

Gong Zhoujie, who was frowning, suddenly lit up, "That guy Han Xiang is here, you let him do it! I'll do it for you!"

Yi Chuanzong glanced at him, "You're the only one who is smart. If I get tougher today, I'll let you saw it tomorrow!"

"I can't! I can't! I won't be distracted today!" Gongzhou Jie repeatedly promised.

They all came a few minutes in advance, and soon arrived at the start of work. After Director Qian arranged the task, Han Xiang never showed up.

"Han Xiang's job in our workshop has been transferred, and a new apprentice will be transferred in a while. The No. [-] workpiece is more complicated, and it is also more difficult to draw lines in the early stage. Is Master Yi still short of manpower?"

Yi Chuanzong's pupils shrank slightly, good guy, Han Xiang is such a grandson!

No wonder I went to the office building to apply for job transfer!
I'm afraid I didn't apply today. The personnel department in the factory didn't process it so quickly. I applied on the day I came out of the hospital!

It took him a whole day to clean him up, and he ran pretty fast!
"If there are enough other masters, you can let me here!"

Yi Chuanzong replied with a smile, the apprentices on his side are all doing layman's work, yesterday he let Liu Yuan and Gong Zhoujie try to do the final grinding.

If it is placed where other masters are, it must be just sawing and frustrating there.

Yi Chuanzong did not miss the two times of sawing. Liu Yuan and his two sawing and frustrating could not keep up with his speed. It was enough to help pull the workpiece over and install the workpiece on the vise. He has no shortage of manpower here.

Director Qian looked around and there was no master asking for someone, "If someone comes, go to Master Yi's side. Start working!"

Yi Chuanzong walked slowly towards No. [-] station with square steps, and he always felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that he didn't have a big bowl of tea in his hand!
He has been in Sijiu City for a month, and he is used to the life here. He has to drink tea before eating, and he has to drink a large cup of tea in his spare time.

"Master Yi!" Master Zhao shouted from the next station.

Yi Chuanzong raised his head, "Master Zhao, what's the matter?"

Master Zhao smiled cheerfully, "How about we change apprentices after you are brought out by Liu Yuan and Gong Zhoujie?"

Yi Chuanzong was stunned, the apprentice who was finally taught, is using it easily, where do you want to go?

There was no such statement among the fitters, and the smiling master Zhao didn't seem to be looking for faults.

"Master Zhao, what do you mean?"

Master Zhao turned his head and looked left and right. Standing beside him were two young men who were also apprentices. They were smiling flatteringly at Yi Chuanzong.

"Lian Renyue and Zheng Xiaowei will transfer to regular jobs next year. They want to learn from you. Your work is fast, but there is a shortage of helpers. They can do more careful work."

Yi Chuanzong smiled immediately when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "Hey, what else should I do, so I just want to come to me to be lazy! Okay, after I take Liu Yuan and Gong Zhoujie around, I will exchange them with you." Change."

This master leads apprentices, how can he let his apprentices learn from others.

Master Zhao said that, even if he admitted that his skills were not as good as his, of course he couldn't directly agree, that would be too arrogant.

The problem still lies with Lian Renyue and Zheng Xiaowei. They must be seeing that Liu Yuan and Gong Zhoujie are just doing some odd jobs, and the rest are practicing skills. They are tempted, so Master Zhao told him about it.

Whether Master Zhao is a good person or not, he was really moved by these two people, so he lowered his figure and came to talk about it.

Yi Chuanzong gave enough face, and Master Zhao also smiled happily, "You two just wanted to be lazy, are you satisfied this time? What are you still doing, you don't have to work today? Hurry up and get the workpiece!"

"Thank you Master Zhao, thank you Master Yi, let's go now! Let's go now!" The two young men ran towards the warehouse.

Master Zhao took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Does Master Yi smoke? Would you like one?"

Yi Chuanzong took a closer look, and said in a low voice, "Good guy, Daqianmen, Master Zhao's life is nourishing!"

Now, a pack of "Diligence and Thrift" brand cigarettes costs eight cents, a pack of "Dajianjian" cigarettes costs [-] cents, and a pack of "Yingchun" cigarettes costs [-] cents.

The best cigarette is "Daqianmen", which costs thirty-five cents a pack.Two packs equals a catty of meat, and a pack of cigarettes equals a catty of pork ribs, which really makes people reluctant.

Master Zhao glanced at the east gate of the workshop, and he could still see the backs of Lian Renyue and the two, "The two boys gave it to you, one?"

Yi Chuanzong was a little hesitant. After quitting smoking, the most fearful thing is that others will hand over cigarettes. Otherwise, the craving for cigarettes will be hooked at once, so why not quit!
He didn't have this kind of treatment before, and he didn't have to face this kind of test, but fortunately his will was firm enough.

"Thank you, Master Zhao, I haven't smoked Daqianmen yet! Such a good cigarette, I have to give you face."

Reaching out to take the cigarette, Yi Chuanzong gently rubbed it with two fingers, feeling very nostalgic in his heart. He also bought cigarettes, but he never thought of smoking.

Master Zhao said with a smile in his eyes: "Master Yi is not popular? I am."

"Thanks, I don't usually smoke, and I really don't have the habit of carrying fire."

Yi Chuanzong reached out to take the matchbox and squeezed out a match from it. As the dark red match head rubbed against the matchbox, a wisp of blue smoke rose and orange sparks began to dance.

Yi Chuanzong bowed his head and took a puff skillfully. The cigarette was completely lit, and the slightly irritating smell of smoke was inhaled into the lung cavity, and the familiar and strange feeling was transmitted to the brain.

"Ahem! This smoke is really refreshing!"

I have never smoked a cigarette in this life, and now the taste of this first throat is too pure, a little choking in the throat, and there is a slight sense of dizziness, and I feel refreshed after taking a sip.

Master Zhao smiled lightly and shook his head, and then lit a cigarette for himself. Cigarettes are good or expensive, and cheap ones cost eight cents a pound of stick noodles. He usually smokes shredded tobacco.

The two chatted without saying a word, and the worker at the door shouted, "Master Yi, your new apprentice is here!"

The sound of machine tools running in the workshop is very loud, and those beating sounds are not small, and you can't really hear them without shouting at the top of your voice.

Yi Chuanzong turned his head to look, and smiled immediately. It was a young man with a slightly stronger figure, and he was also his former worker in No. [-] workshop, Shi Hang.

This person usually works hard, and now he has only been working for a year, and his skills are good. He is honest and responsible, and the relationship between the two of them was good before.

Yi Chuanzong raised his arms, waved his hands, and shouted loudly, "This way!"

Shi Hang ran over excitedly, "Master Yi, it's really you!"

"Yo, do you know each other?" Master Zhao asked in surprise.

Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, "We were in the same workshop before." Turning his head, "The work here is not too troublesome, just follow me for two days."

Shi Hang laughed happily, "I am willing to learn from you."

Yi Chuanzong took a puff of cigarette and waved his hands, "Sit down and wait together, the piece hasn't been brought yet."

is the day.

Jinhai Lake Town.

Xiangyang Village, where Yi Chuanzong lives, belongs to this town.

The dimly lit hall, with its musty smell and old grease, was now packed with people after a bout of dust.

This was once the big canteen in Jinhaihu Town, but it was closed in the second half of 1960 after three years of famine.

As one of the few large venues, the cafeteria can now meet people's other activities.

Now halfway through October, after more than half a month of hard work, the busy autumn is coming to an end.

The leaders of Jinhai Lake Commune applied for projectionists from Forty-Nine City to show movies in the town.

Today's harvest is slightly better than last year, and the folks are quite happy, relying on God for food. Now the situation shows signs of improvement, and there is hope for the future.

While enjoying the joy of the autumn harvest, the leaders in the village did not forget to strengthen ideological and cultural construction. Movies are a good way to entertain people and keep them in their hearts.

"What's the name of the movie showing today?"

"What kind of flowers are you talking about?"

"Sister, look at that man still has a mustache."

"Little girl, be honest! Don't disturb others."

"Big Zhuang! This way!"

The hall is not small. It was originally a place for group meals, and it is [-] to [-] square meters, which is relatively spacious, but now it feels very crowded.

The tables, chairs, and benches were full of people. Some rural girls with double ponytails sat in front with ponytails, and some men simply squatted in the corners, with several heads sticking out of the windows.

Movies must be a very new thing, and it is one of the few entertainment items at this time.

It's daytime now, and I can't watch the movie outside, so I can only watch it inside the room.

A good location is not easy to grab. Many people from the town and affiliated villages come to join in the fun. There must be no room for so many people in the room. Those who come in late can only worry outside.

"Pumppump!"

There were three loud bangs on the table in succession, and everyone in the hall fell silent.

A man in a rag coat and a woman in a country dress looked timidly at the center of the hall.

This is the only place in the hall that looks spacious, because there is a film projector on this table, and there is a projectionist in charge of the projector.

It was a young man with a long thin face and a mustache on his mouth. He was dressed in a black youth attire, and he looked at the surrounding villagers fiercely. It was the table he was photographing just now.

"Do you still want to watch it? How can I tune the sound if it's so messy?"

Xu Damao has been very irritable these days, because the news about Yi Chuanzong and Lou Xiao'e's blind date has spread, and of course he has heard of it.

The two had only been divorced for three days, and the blind date started over there, and it was said that it was almost done!
If it is said that the two had no contact before, it would mean that he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death, but he still did not dare to challenge Yi Chuanzong, he was so aggrieved in his heart.

Originally, he was very easy-going when he went to the countryside to show movies. After all, as long as he came to the town, the villagers here respected him very much, and those little girls also admired him. Playing around with a village girl, you can even ask for money to get benefits.

But the breath in his heart was stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it, and he had nowhere to lose his temper.

Xu Damao was not the kind of broad-minded person in the first place, and he almost suffocated him these two days.

Now that there was a mess in front of his eyes, he exploded in distraught!

The village leader next to him hurriedly smoothed things over, "Everyone be quiet, don't disturb the work of Comrade projectionist. Comrade Xu, they don't see this thing often, it's a novelty, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

The village chief is also a cadre, and the town mayor is a government official. Of course Xu Damao dare not conflict with the village leaders.

Now the hall is quiet for a while, which can be regarded as giving enough face.

"I'm sorry, leader, I've been a little angry recently!"

Xu Damao forced a smile and then started to debug. He was still very good at building relationships, and hurried down along the slope.

After some focusing, the projection tape began to rotate, and a portrait appeared on a white cloth at the front of the hall, and a burst of music rang out leisurely.

"Comrade, your projection skills are good! You just did it a few times. Last time, Comrade Li did it for an hour!" A middle-aged man in a neatly dressed farmer's suit praised.

Xu Damao smiled modestly: "I started to prepare after receiving the task assigned by the factory. I was ready before I came to the village, so I don't need to be in a hurry here."

"Little comrades are so serious about their work, and the projection technology must be ranked first in the third rolling mill." The middle-aged man in peasant clothes has a good sense of him.

Xu Damao's mood improved a lot, and his face was full of smiles again, "Mayor Hu, you are too praised."

Mayor Hu smiled and nodded, "I remember that there seems to be a man in Xiangyang Village who works as an eighth-level fitter in the third rolling mill. I don't know if you know him."

The expression on Xu Damao's face froze.

He has temporarily forgotten about Silly Zhu. What he hates most is Yi Chuanzong, and the uncle is Yi Chuanzong's uncle. Of course he also hates it in his heart.

Lou Xiao'e doesn't need to care, he has no shortage of women, but that's because he has had enough fun and dumps others.

Now being mentioned by an outsider, the corner of Xu Damao's mouth twitched, "I know each other, not only know each other, we also live in the same courtyard."

After saying this, he already gritted his teeth in his heart. If it weren't for the uncle, Yi Chuanzong would not have lived in the courtyard.

In the past, he was the one who played with others, but now he dared not turn his back on him after letting others play him. This is what makes him most aggrieved.

A round-faced middle-aged man wearing a coat and wide trousers asked quickly: "You are from the same courtyard? Then you should also know Yi Zhonghai's nephew, Yi Chuanzong, right?"

Xu Damao's eyes turned red when he heard the enemy's name, and his waist is still hurting now.

After a few days, Xu Damao figured it out, it must be Yi Chuanzong's fault!
If it weren't for the faint signs of improvement now, he was ready to go to the hospital for an examination, but he didn't go because he was afraid of losing face.

"Know." These two words were spit out by Xu Damao.

The round-faced middle-aged man saw his gloomy face, and knew that the relationship between the two was not good without asking, so he didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd behind, "Mr. Fang is just a fool. Why do you ask him?"

The round-faced Village Chief Fang turned angry, turned around and scolded: "Li Liang, go out if you don't want to watch a movie, don't gossip here!"

Xu Damao's eyes lit up, fool?

This middle-aged man with a pale complexion is the head of Xiangyang Village?His attitude is a bit intriguing, a bit of a family ugliness.

That is to say, what the person behind this person said is true?
Is Yi Chuanzong a fool?

Xu Damao's face turned blue and red, and he felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary!
He quickly turned his head and saw that behind a group of little girls, six or seven country men were sitting sideways, occupying the seats of more than ten people.

One of the sallow-faced and thin men turned his head to the side and looked at this side with a face full of disbelief. He squinted his eyes as if he was not awake, and his thick lips curled up and shouted, "Village chief, I'm not lying! "

Then he turned around with a smile and asked, "Widow Hua, am I right?"

Although he had a hippie smile, his eyes were shining with greed. He had been greedy for this widow for a long time.

(End of this chapter)