People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 32 Uncle Can Feed You

After the first day of work, Yi Chuanzong and the uncle went home together.

"Did you see it? It's the big tall guy with Master Yi. He eats twenty steamed buns for a meal in the factory!"

"Hey! Is it so edible? No wonder he grows so big, but where does he get so much money to eat?"

"Confused, Master Yi is an eighth-level fitter in the factory, with a monthly salary of 99 yuan, so of course he can afford it."

"Master Yi is really unlucky to have such a nephew, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Who knows which corner it came from..."

Listening to the discussions from the side from time to time, Yi Zhonghai said earnestly: "Chuanzong, don't worry about what these people say, you already have a job now, and you have performed well, you can become a senior in a year or so. Now that you're officially employed, I'll find some connections to transfer you over, and then teach you well, and you'll definitely improve very quickly."

Yi Chuanzong smiled lightly and said: "Master, don't worry, I don't care about this, these people are just jealous of my appetite and my strong body."

Then Yi Chuanzong complimented: "The other thing is that I am jealous that I have a uncle like you. With a salary of 99 yuan a month, you can afford me to eat! You can buy more than 99 catties of meat for 100 yuan. They don't have that ability." Earning this money, I can only watch with envy."

Although Yi Chuanzong didn't speak too hard, his voice still spread far away, and the surrounding workers became quieter.

Yi Zhonghai turned his head and looked around, then stretched out his hand and punched him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, just know, don't open your mouth to cause trouble."

Yi Chuanzong glanced down at a skinny monkey over there, held his head up and said, "That's what they said about me first, and I'm not being polite to them. Today I'm using a sledgehammer to smash a large steel plate that weighs more than a ton. It’s all crooked, and I still don’t believe anyone dares to break their mouths in front of me. It’s not a good person to speak ill of others behind their backs, if you have the ability to say it in front of me!”

The workers who were discussing before shook their bodies and walked much more briskly.

Yi Zhonghai tugged at his sleeve, and said in his mouth: "Okay, don't read Yang'er (Nian Yang'er: I said that I deliberately let others hear), do your own thing well, and the uncle can support you!"

Yi Chuanzong pursed his lips and smiled, his uncle said that he would not let him read Yang'er, but he was thinking about Yang'er here.

Although he was scolding him, he was actually scolding those meddling people.

It's 99 yuan a month, and it's not that much to do if you don't spend it. Today, seeing how he can eat so much, and eating more than one yuan for a meal, these people feel distressed.

One yuan can buy a catty of meat, and five catties of steamed buns with whole white flour, but in the end they all bought more than 20 steamed buns of Lianghe noodles.

It's a pity that Yi Zhonghai earned the money, and how they want to spend it is their family's business.

Yi Chuanzong glanced at the workers who were walking away quickly, and looked at the back of the thin monkey seriously. This guy had the worst mouth just now!
People are kind and others bully, if he doesn't scare them, he will be sorry for the twenty steamed buns he ate at noon!
"Master, I think fitter is quite simple. I am familiar with tapping and threading today. I will learn something else tomorrow, and I will soon become a regular worker."

Yi Zhonghai frowned, and said seriously: "Don't be complacent, this is only the first day, how much work have you done?"

"Those who learn faster will have to work for two or three years to become a third-level fitter, and three to five years to work for a fourth-level fitter. Now I have worked as an eighth-level fitter for 20 years.

"This is an accumulation of experience. You have to maintain the learning momentum you have today, so that your skills can continue to improve!"

Yi Chuanzong nodded seriously, and said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not relax. I will do more work tomorrow! In fact, it is quite easy to work in the workshop. I am afraid of the time spent working here. You'll get fat when you grow up."

Yi Zhonghai's face twitched slightly, and then he said in a muffled voice, "If you feel like you're going to get fat, eat less."

Yi Chuanzong grinned, and his uncle didn't feel distressed, "No, I think the dishes cooked by my aunt are delicious. It would be even better if there are radishes, garlic, ginger, etc. pickled into pickles. I can still eat two more steamed buns!"

Now that he has the skills of an intermediate fitter, he will soon be able to pay the living expenses, and it is time to make his food more delicious.

Twenty steamed buns for a meal, and more cooking?
He has a strong taste, he likes spicy food, and he also likes to eat salty food. Braised pork, sauced meat, sausage, etc. are all available, so it’s not too much to order pickles, right?
Yi Zhonghai's face darkened, "Go home and tell your aunt to buy some at the vegetable market tomorrow."

Yi Chuanzong was overjoyed, and he drank, "That's it."

Seeing his embarrassing appearance, Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice: "It's not just about being a fitter. You have to know some of the principles in order to better control those machines. Understand the drawings, think about making, know what you're doing, and do it yourself." This is a qualified fitter. Let’s go back quickly, and I will give you a good explanation.”

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, is this a counterattack from his uncle?

Before he obviously said that he was only on the first day of work, so he was not allowed to be too ambitious, but now he directly started talking about theory?
Does the uncle think that knowledge can make him cry?

will not!

Relying on his basic knowledge in high school, learning these things means that his brain will move a lot more, and he can eat two more steamed buns for dinner!

"Okay, sir, I like studying the most. I was learning pinyin with my sister-in-law Xiao'e before, and I have memorized it for the past two days, but the pages are missing for those gestures. You know, she usually goes back to her mother's house How soon will you be back?"

Yi Zhonghai warned: "Stay far away from Xu Damao's house, and don't get so close to your wife, or you will get into trouble. Ask me if you don't know how to draw, and you can ask Zhuzi if you don't know how to draw."

"Alright, listen to the uncle."

After walking for 10 minutes, the two of them returned to the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang Street.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yi Chuanzong took a look at Yan Pugui who was still looking at the succulent, and shouted: "Hello, third master!"

The third master was taken aback again, turned his head and looked and exclaimed: "Yo, the tooling of the third rolling mill, I was wondering why I didn't hear anything from you today, but I didn't expect you to enter the factory? Lao Yi, you hid it deep enough, you didn't say a word before."

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile: "It's not too late to say, inheriting the lineage and liberating a workshop, and liberating hasn't come back yet?"

The third master paused, pondered for a while and said, "Today is a little late, and I don't know where this kid has gone. Isn't Chuanzong in the same workshop with him? Have you seen him?"

Yi Chuanzong said with a strange expression: "See, today we smashed the big steel plate together. When he came back, he said he wanted to take a rest, and he must come back before eating!"

In fact, when he came back, Yan Jiecheng lay at the door of the workshop and said nothing, the child was exhausted.

The third master's face tightened. He knew this job. The boss didn't recover from this job for a month, "No, isn't it only three months since he did this job last time? Several workshops take turns, It shouldn't be his turn now, right?"

Yi Chuanzong's face turned serious, and he said, "You should ask him about it."

"That's fine, I understand." The third master said after thinking.

(End of this chapter)