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

Chapter 88 [Liu Jiacheng's forging shocked the audience, Liu Haizhong failed the assessment]

It didn't take long.

Liu Jiacheng turned off the switch of the punch press, picked up the hammer and beat the geological probe rod a while.

After beating for a few minutes, he picked up a bucket of water and poured it on it.

"It's really finished!"

"Liu Jiacheng's blacksmithing skills are really good, anyway, I can't compare."

"Don't say it's us, the seventh-level blacksmith Liu Haizhong is not the same dumbfounded, I calculated just now, Liu Jiacheng took nearly half an hour less than Liu Haizhong."

"..."

Seeing the geological probe rod that Liu Jiacheng had forged, the blacksmith workers next to him were amazed again.

Regardless of whether the geological probe forged by Liu Jiacheng met the standards of the examination questions, it was outrageous just forging it.

Liu Jiacheng is a fitter!

On the side, Liu Haizhong's defense line has completely collapsed from the complacency just now to the surprise to the panic in the back.

He didn't expect that the Liu family had really built a geological probe, which took even less time than him.

Liu Jiacheng took off his gloves and said to the workshop director: "Director, find someone to measure whether the geological probe I made is qualified."

"I come!"

Liu Haizhong does not believe in evil.

Liu Jiacheng built a geological probe, but he really didn't believe that the error was 0.1 mm.

When Liu Haizhong took measurements again and again, sweat began to appear on his forehead.

The error is really within ten wires!
How is this done?
Liu Jiacheng actually has such a forging technique?
At this time, Liu Haizhong's head was buzzing, and Liu Jiacheng's success in forging could be said to have completely failed his eighth-level assessment.

There is no chance!
The workshop director asked, "How's the measurement?"

The workers are also waiting for Liu Haizhong's answer.

Everyone was curious whether Liu Jiacheng, an eighth-level fitter, could really complete the assessment of an eighth-level blacksmith.

"Measure eight times, all...all pass!"

Liu Haizhong said this sentence with great difficulty.

He couldn't figure out how Liu Jiacheng did it.

If he was an eighth-level blacksmith, it was reasonable, but Liu Jiacheng was a fitter, how could he know the forging technology like the back of his hand?
Liu Haizhong's words are undoubtedly the most convincing!
The workers were shocked beyond measure!

The problem of the error within ten wires is very difficult, but it was completed by a fitter like Liu Jiacheng.

If Liu Jiacheng had come to participate in their blacksmith assessment today, he would have passed it perfectly by now.

this moment!
All the workers looked at Liu Jiacheng as if they were looking at a monster.

"Liu Haizhong, it's better to hone your forging skills when you go back, and don't bring your emotions to work."

The workshop director's face was not so pretty.

Liu Jiacheng really shocked him, but it undoubtedly taught the whole forging workshop a lesson.

A problem that even blacksmiths could not complete was completed by Liu Jiacheng, a multi-job fitter.

Telling this matter, he, the workshop director, would feel ashamed!

Even so, he didn't have any malice towards Liu Jiacheng, on the contrary, he admired him even more.

Today, Liu Jiacheng's tricks can be regarded as completely convincing him!
Liu Haizhong lowered his head with a decadent expression: "Yes, Director!"

Liu Haizhong lost his temper at all now.

Originally, he wanted to use the second chance to pass the examination of the eighth-level blacksmith, but he didn't expect that Liu Jiacheng could also forge, and he was even stronger than him.

The workshop director looked at Liu Jiacheng: "Master Liu, it's not a problem for you to come to our workshop to be an eighth-level blacksmith at your level."

"Director, I can't be an eighth-level blacksmith at my level."

Liu Jiacheng smiled modestly.

"Master Liu, thank you very much for your help today, and I will definitely thank you in person someday."

"The director is polite, this is all for our rolling mill."

The blacksmith's assessment has been busy from morning to afternoon, a whole day.

……

after get off work.

Qin Huairu, who had just returned to the compound, found Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai naturally understood, and before Qin Huairu could open his mouth, he took out ten yuan and two boxes of big front doors, not cigarette tickets.

Yi Zhonghai is very shrewd!

The difference between the cigarette ticket and Daqianmen is seventy-eight cents, but the gap in favor is huge.

Yi Zhonghai wanted Qin Huairu to know that he was good, and let Qin Huairu take care of him when he was old.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai now envies the life of the deaf old lady.

Silly Zhu cooks, and Qin Huairu helps with the laundry!

And that's what he wanted!
So Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu, he would not let either of them leave this courtyard.

"Master, thank you!"

After Qin Huairu bowed deeply, she went to the backyard.

Walking to Liu Jiacheng's door, he knocked lightly three times.

Liu Jiacheng opened the door and saw Qin Huairu took the big front door in his hand, and then closed the door directly.

This time...he didn't give Qin Huairu any chance to speak!

This woman annoyed him as soon as she opened her mouth!
……

the other side.

Back home, Liu Hai was trembling with anger.

"This hateful Liu Jiacheng is obviously trying to get along with me."

He had prepared well and was confident that he would pass the eighth-level blacksmith's examination.

Unexpectedly, the invigilator this time was not a technician in the factory, but was replaced by Liu Jiacheng.

If the technicians in the factory came up with the exam questions, they would definitely not come up with such tricky ones!
The three Liu family brothers and the second aunt also understood when they saw the angry Liu Haizhong.

The eighth-level blacksmith assessment must have failed!
It's already clear that there is no need to wait for the results of the report from the factory.

"I just said that my dad can't do it, how can he be an eighth-level blacksmith with his culture."

"The seventh-level workers are already at an end!"

"Tonight I'm going to eat cornbread and porridge again."

"..."

The three brothers looked disappointed and complaining.

They also hope that Liu Haizhong can become an eighth-level blacksmith, so that their family can earn more than ten yuan a month, and life will be better accordingly.

But... the reality is cruel!

Liu Haizhong failed to be promoted to the eighth-level blacksmith, and the happy days they imagined would naturally not come.

"What are you three bastards talking about?"

Liu Haizhong himself was full of anger and didn't know where to vent it, so the three sons hit him on the muzzle of the gun.

Immediately, Liu Haizhong pulled out his belt and beat the three sons violently.

He failed to be promoted as an old man, and his three sons are actually sneering here.

This is not filial piety!

Time to fight!

The wailing from the backyard was heard immediately, and even Yi Zhonghai's family in the middle courtyard heard it.

"Old Yi, what's wrong with Liu Haizhong?"

The first mother came home with a slumped face when she saw Liu Haizhong after get off work.

Obviously something went wrong!

"He failed the eighth-level blacksmith assessment today."

When mentioning this matter, Yi Zhonghai still looks puzzled.

He heard that the invigilator for this blacksmith assessment was Liu Jiacheng!

I really can't figure out why Liu Jiacheng was asked to be the invigilator this time. Even if Liu Jiacheng is an eighth-level worker, he is still a fitter.

If there is no technician, let Liu Jiacheng invigilate the fitter assessment and barely pass the test.

blacksmith?

How much can Liu Jiacheng know?

(End of this chapter)