Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 290 [Old Xu fell into the hands of Liu Jiacheng again, but he continued to slap him helplessly (for subscription)]

"Apologize?" Liu Jiacheng sneered, "What do you want to do when you come to the rolling mill?"

He didn't want to help the old Xu's family, but he was simply curious about what these three people were doing in the rolling mill when they were not busy going to the police station to find people.

"us……"

Before Xu's mother could speak, Old Xu's sharp eyes had already stared at him.

Can this kind of thing be said casually?

If I told Liu Jiacheng that there was money saved by his son in the machine, what if Liu Jiacheng refused to let them in and ran in to take the money away?
Who will they turn to for reasoning?

The name of their old Xu family was not engraved on the money either.

"Stay here."

Seeing this, Liu Jiacheng didn't intend to spend too much time.

No matter what these men were here for, it was impossible for him to help them get into the rolling mill.

It would be best if Xu Damao died!
Lao Xu watched Liu Jiacheng enter the rolling mill by bicycle, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Liu Jiacheng, wait for me!"

When Lao Xu's voice went down, Liu Jiacheng got out of the car and looked back, as if he wanted to go back and fight with Lao Xu for three hundred rounds.

Old Xu was shocked when he saw this scene.

Persuaded!

The Liu family sneered inwardly, this and Xu Damao are really a father and son.

Even cowardly looks like a fool!
However, Liu Jiacheng didn't bother too much. Today was his first day at work as a ninth-level engineer.

"You still know how to come."

"Where did you go, did you go out to play with your siblings?"

As soon as he entered the office, Wang Peng came over to say hello warmly.

"Of course, I'm going to be a father!"

After he was promoted to engineer, his position and office remained the same.

The only thing that has changed is his identity!
"congratulations!"

"Not only is he going to be a father, but he is now the youngest ninth-level engineer in our rolling mill."

Wang Peng recalled the first time he and Liu Jiacheng went to the ministry to study. At that time, Liu Jiacheng was an eighth-level fitter.

And now... they have all become level nine engineers!

This is the span between the two types of work!
Look at himself, he is still a technician, and the most important thing is that he hasn't married a wife yet.

"Thank you!"

Liu Jiacheng put his satchel on the table, and took out a book "How Steel Was Tempered" from it.

Such is the job of an engineer!

There is really nothing to do every day except draw drawings.

The only thing that can pass the time in the office is reading books.

"Hey, I heard that Mr. Shen gave you a TV ticket when he was leaving."

"How about that thing?"

Wang Peng asked with interest.

"Okay, the news is well-informed, and I will soon catch up with my little apprentice." Liu Jiacheng said with a smile.

"Don't be so stingy, tell me about the TV."

"I haven't seen it yet."

Wang Peng said.

"It's not bad. If you have a chance, you can go to my house and have a look."

"Really?"

"Don't you think I'm being polite to you?"

"Then I will go to your house as a guest when I have time, and I will have a taste of your craftsmanship then."

"..."

While the two were chatting, the door of the room opened...

A room entered by a middle-aged man!
Liu Jiacheng knew this person, Director Zhang of the Propaganda Department.

Among all the directors in the rolling mill, only two directors are the most famous, one is the director of the publicity department, and the other is the director of the cafeteria.

no way!
One of these two people is engaged in publicity, and usually wanders around various offices.

And the other canteen director naturally doesn't need to say much, as long as he eats often, he can meet him.

"Comrade Liu Jiacheng, I want to ask you for help." Director Zhang said straight to the point.

"Find me?"

"Director Zhang, my eloquence is not good enough."

"If you're doing publicity, you're looking for the wrong person."

Liu Jiacheng laughed awkwardly.

It's okay to ask him to cook or work as a fitter, and he can even do the work of a blacksmith.

"I'm not looking for you to advertise, but there is a machine... I can't explain it now, can you help to disassemble it?"

The reason Director Zhang approached Liu Jiacheng was also because of his great reputation and strong technology.

I have had the experience of repairing a rolling mill twice before!

"Okay, wait for me to get the tool!"

When Liu Jiacheng heard that there was a problem with the machine, he didn't hesitate much.

Let's take a look first...

It's best if you can fix it, and it's the same if you can't fix it and come back.

He is now a ninth-level engineer, so he can't put on airs, and he hopes to do more things to be promoted to a higher-level engineer as soon as possible.

On the way, Director Zhang explained the whole story to Liu Jiacheng.

He was also surprised when he heard that it was for Lao Xu.

I didn't expect that bastard Xu Damao to be able to hide his private money in the machine box.

This can be regarded as the ceiling for hiding money in this era!

……

Soon, Liu Jiacheng came to the propaganda department.

At this time, there was a black square box in the room, and the three of them, Old Xu, were standing in the room with unease on their faces.

"Director Zhang...is this the worker you invited to open the box?"

Old Xu is stupid, okay?

He never expected to fall into Liu Jiacheng's hands again after all his calculations.

Just now, Director Zhang said that few people would dare to open this box, and we need to hire professional people.

But he never expected that the professional box-opening master was Liu Jiacheng!

"Yes, Liu Jiacheng is the best skilled worker in our rolling mill, and he is also the youngest nine-level engineer in the mill."

"The locomotive of the rolling mill before was his credit..."

Director Zhang has been engaged in publicity for many years and has developed an occupational disease of blowing up wherever he goes.

Even at this time, don't forget to spread the word...

Although Liu Jiacheng is not a member of their propaganda department, he is also a worker in the rolling mill. They belong to the same factory, and it is honorable to say it.

Now the old Xu Xu is not in the mood to listen to such nonsense.

He looked at Liu Jiacheng with a bitter face...

"Oh, this thing is not easy to open..."

Liu Jiacheng circled around the projection machine thinking back and forth.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart: Xu Damao's grandson really has a lot of tricks, and he is a talented person who can think of such a place to hide money.

"Eldest nephew... papa papa—"

Old Xu stepped forward and slapped himself hard again.

He can't help it!
Now no one can drive this machine.

Director Zhang won't let him move!
Otherwise, according to his temper, even if he smashes it today, he will smash it open.

Now all he can count on is Liu Jiacheng, if Liu Jiacheng says he can't open it, no matter how much money there is in it, it will be useless.

"No...what...what do you mean?"

Director Zhang was stunned.

He was only halfway through his propaganda work, why did Xu Damao's father start to slap his mouth?

"Nephew, give me another chance."

"Da Mao can't have an accident!"

"We need money to save him."

Old Xu slapped himself and stood in front of Liu Jiacheng to repent.

He regrets it!

If he hadn't scolded Liu Jiacheng at the gate of the rolling mill just now, why would he be doing this now.

This time he really fell into Liu Jiacheng's hands...

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(End of this chapter)