Although Yi Zhonghai was very regretful.

Actually, I didn't take this matter to heart.

After all, he is a level 8 worker and earns more than 90 yuan a month. Even if he is fined 200 yuan, it is nothing. Just keep the job.

But when he got home and entered the house, he really started to get anxious. He first searched through the boxes and cabinets, searched through the cabinets and drawers, hoping to find some savings to get the fine. After a long time of struggle, he only found five yuan of change from the corner. Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly became angry.

He walked to the yard angrily and saw an old lady working, and asked angrily: "Old woman, where is the money at home? Why is this the only thing left?"

When an aunt heard this, she was stunned at first, then she showed a look of grievance on her face. She put down her work and walked over and said helplessly: "Lao Yi, you asked me, you lent a lot of money to Qin Huairu one after another, but that was a considerable amount.

Later, you were arrested when something happened again. The family spent a lot of money to handle the relationship. They had no savings long ago. You are not unclear about the situation in this family."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his brows frowned even more, his face full of disbelief, and said coldly: "Hmph, the money I lent to Qin Huairu would not make the family run out of money, right? Besides, how much can I spend on some relationship? You must be because you didn't manage the money well, and you are still making excuses here!"

When an aunt heard this, she felt so wronged that she felt red. Her eyes turned red and her voice choked, "Lao Yi, how could you say that to me? What I said is the truth. The family expenses and relationships are not worth the money?

Over the years, you have only been thinking about helping others, and you don’t even care about your own family. Now you blame me. Are you doing it easy every day?”

An old lady gave Yi Zhonghai a face. Yi Zhonghai often helped others. It was just because she was fooled by Qin Huairu. She thought that Bang Ke could support him, so the money was borrowed.

After Yi Zhonghai first realized that his family had no money, he was not too anxious to get angry. After all, he was a level 8 fitter and was also a well-known figure in the factory. He taught many apprentices under his command.

These apprentices are doing well now, and they have become senior workers. They have a very high salary every month and ask them to borrow some money to pay the fine. It should not be difficult. Yi Zhonghai was thinking so.

So, the next morning, it was still dawn, and Yi Zhonghai came to the workshop early.

He walked around the workshop and soon found Zhang Hongming, a level 6 fitter who was concentrating on his work. Zhang Hongming was his apprentice who taught him step by step. Yi Zhonghai thought, if you borrow money from him, you can give him some face.

Yi Zhonghai walked forward, patted Zhang Hongming on the shoulder and said, "Hong Ming, stop for a while, the master will tell you something."

Zhang Hongming stopped what he was doing and followed Yi Zhonghai to a corner of the workshop with a puzzled look on his face.

Yi Zhonghai didn't go around in circles and said directly: "Hong Ming, the master has encountered some difficulties recently. He is a little tight. He wants to borrow some money to deal with the emergency. What do you think?"

When Zhang Hongming heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He actually had some savings in his hands, but he was thinking about his own little abacus.

He thought that Yi Zhonghai has become a temporary worker now, so he can pay back the money in the future. Moreover, it is easy to lend it out, but it will be difficult to get it back.

So he looked puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and said to Yi Zhonghai: "Master, you also know the situation in my family. There are old people and young people. If you earn that little money every month, you don't have much left. I really don't have money to lend you. You can find someone else to see it."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his eyes widened. He never expected that his apprentice who treats him well would refuse to lend him money. And seeing Zhang Hongming's appearance, he was obviously lying.

Yi Zhonghai's heart suddenly became angry, his face became very ugly, and he shouted: "Zhang Hongming, don't talk to me here with your eyes open! I don't know you yet. You are a Level 6 fitter now, and your salary is not low. How could you have no money?

You obviously don’t want to lend it to me. It’s useless to teach you so hard, and you’re repaying your master like this?”

Zhang Hongming originally thought that it was better to have less than more things, and he was unwilling to compete with Yi Zhonghai here, but when he heard Yi Zhonghai's words, his aggrievance suddenly surged up.

He snorted coldly and retorted without hesitation: "Hmph, Yi Zhonghai, you are so embarrassed to say it! When I was a disciple of you, I gave you filial piety a lot. During the holidays, how could I send you good wine and cigarettes to your house?

As a result, you were fine. After taking my things, you didn’t teach me much skills seriously. Most of my skills were explored and taught by myself. If I hadn’t been successful, I could have been as good as a level six-level fitter today? You are fine. Now you still have the face to blame me, you are really shameless!"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he felt his blood rushing up, his head buzzing, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

He never expected that his disciple would slander him like this, and he was furious and shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Zhang Hongming, you little bastard, how dare you say I didn't teach you skills. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors!

I, Yi Zhonghai, have been working as an fitter in this factory for many years. Which apprentice I brought out disrespects me? You are the only one who has a hard wing and learns to turn black and white, right? Are you so unscrupulous, aren’t you afraid of retribution?”

Yi Zhonghai's yelling sound echoed in the workshop, and instantly attracted many workers working.

Everyone put down their work and surrounded them. They were curiously trying to see why the master and apprentice were arguing so fiercely.

For a moment, this corner of the workshop was surrounded and everyone was talking about it.

"Oh, the master and apprentice usually think that their relationship is OK. What's wrong with this today?"

"I heard that, it seems like I had a breakup in borrowing money, and this was a bit stiff."

"Tsk tsk, no matter what, it's so ugly to argue in person. How can we get along with each other in the future?"

When Yi Zhonghai saw that more and more people were surrounding him, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he was soon replaced by anger. He pointed at Zhang Hongming and accused loudly: "Everyone is here to judge. I, Yi Zhonghai, is his master after all, and I, should I do my best to him on weekdays.

Now that I have some difficulties, I ask him to help me borrow some money. He is good, but he has money but doesn’t help me. How can I be an apprentice like this? Do you don’t understand the most basic respect for teachers and valuation?”

Yi Zhonghai thought that after he said this, the colleagues around him would say some fair words to him and help him vent his anger.

But unexpectedly, the workers were all very clear in their hearts, and they were clear about Yi Zhonghai's daily virtues.

Someone couldn't help but murmur: "Hmph, Yi Zhonghai is so embarrassed to say that he has bullied his apprentice a lot back then and accepted other people's filial piety, but he hid it and refused to teach his skills well. This kind of thing is not once or twice."

As soon as this spread, many people immediately followed suit.

"That's right, no one knows what he is doing. Relying on being an eighth-level fitter, I feel that I am a great man. The apprentices have suffered a lot under his command."

"Now, you're retribution. If your apprentice doesn't lend him money, he's just taking it upon himself. Now he's here to pretend to be pitiful."

Although everyone's words were not loud, they were enough to let Yi Zhonghai hear them clearly.

His face turned red and white, and his expression looked so ugly. He was embarrassed and annoyed, but he didn't know how to refute it.

After all, what everyone said is true, and his past styles are indeed not very authentic.

Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but when he spoke, he felt that he was not confident enough, so he could only stomp his neck and shout at the workers: "You... what do you know! Don't get involved here, let's solve the problem of my disciple and I."

Zhang Hongming listened to the workers' words, and felt a little confident. He snorted coldly and looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Master, you have heard everyone say. Do you have no idea what you did yourself? Now I blame me, you are so interesting."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he almost turned his back on his face by Zhang Hongming's words, but in the face of so many coworkers' accusations and ridicule, he could only stare at him for a moment.

Not to mention how embarrassed the scene was, he secretly regretted that he shouldn't have come to Zhang Hongming to borrow money today. Now, he has shaken out his old secrets. How can he raise his head in the factory in the future?

Just when the master and apprentice were in a stalemate and the workers around were also talking, the workshop director hurried over after hearing the movement. The workshop director frowned, his face a little unhappy, raised his voice and said loudly: "What are you all doing here? No need to work, right? They all dispersed quickly, and they all went back to their respective positions. Don't delay delivery here!"

When the workers heard the workshop director's words, they didn't dare to stay any longer and turned to their respective jobs.

The corner, which was still lively and noisy just now, soon returned to peace, leaving only Yi Zhonghai, Zhang Hongming and the workshop director standing there.

When Yi Zhonghai saw this situation, he thought to himself that since his apprentice refused to borrow money, the workshop director was quite friendly with him on weekdays. If he asked him for help, he might be able to get the money together.

So Yi Zhonghai walked towards the workshop director with a thick face, and forced a smile on his face, saying, "Director, I have something urgent to do here, I want to ask you for help."

When the workshop director saw Yi Zhonghai's appearance, he understood a rough idea in his heart. He knew that he would come to borrow money again. He refused without hesitation and said directly: "Old Yi, don't speak. I know what you want to say. I don't have money to lend you. You also know that the expenses in the workshop are huge. My monthly salary is not much left except for various expenses. You should find another way."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he immediately wilted like an eggplant made from frost, with his face full of helplessness and frustration.

He knew in his heart that the workshop director was so determined that he really didn't plan to help him. It seemed that he couldn't borrow the money today.

He sighed, drooped his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, what should I do? I can't pay the fine, and my work is in lingering."

However, no matter how much you complain, Yi Zhonghai also knows that it will be useless to continue to get entangled here.

He could only turn around helplessly and walk towards his work station, preparing to work first, but he was still thinking about how to collect the fine, so worried that his eyebrows were almost twisted.

Yi Zhonghai was often borrowed money by Qin Huairu before, but he never thought that he would have this day.

He felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

However, Yi Zhonghai blamed Li Weidong for this matter. If it weren't for Li Weidong, he would still be the first master and the eighth-level worker.

"Damn Li Weidong, I will never let you go."

After get off work, Yi Zhonghai was walking on the road home, and was still feeling bored about borrowing money. His eyes were accidentally swept forward and suddenly he saw Liu Haizhong walking not far in front of him. Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up.

So Yi Zhonghai hurriedly ran a few steps, caught up with Bang Haizhong, his face filled with a flattering smile, and said, "Old Liu, I've met you. I'm a little anxious. I want to ask you for help."

Liu Haizhong turned his head and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. He complained in anger: "Old Yi, what urgent matters can you have? I'm not having a good life, so don't come and cause trouble for me."

During this period of time, my life was tight because of Li Weidong's affairs, and my heart was on fire.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he felt a little unhappy, but he said patiently: "Old Liu, what you said, we have been in love for so many years, and I have really encountered difficulties. I want to borrow some money to deal with the emergency. Just help me this time."

Liu Haizhong frowned and looked at Yi Zhonghai up and down, thinking to himself, Yi Zhonghai is a man who is usually smart, who knows what he wants to do to borrow money?

However, his eyes rolled, and he gave Yi Zhonghai a bad idea, and said with a lip, "Old Yi, it's useless to ask me for money. Have you forgotten Qin Huairu?

She has borrowed money from you a lot before. After borrowing so many times, it’s time for her to pay back your money. If you go to her, why are you trying to make things difficult for me?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he was stunned. He had never thought about this before. After reminding him like this, he felt that it was so reasonable in his heart.

He hurried back to the courtyard all the way. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he walked straight towards the Jia family, thinking to himself, no matter what, he would try to get the money back first.

When he arrived in front of Jia's house, Yi Zhonghai didn't bother to knock on the door, so he pushed the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!