"Congratulations on becoming an eighth-level fitter. I said you will definitely succeed in the assessment."
"It's such a great thing, why don't you set up two tables to celebrate?"
"..."
After hearing the announcement, the workers gathered around to congratulate him.
Liu Jiacheng's reputation in the factory is completely different from that in the courtyard.
His reputation in the steel rolling mill is extremely good!
No matter which worker encounters technical difficulties or life problems, he can definitely help.
It can be said that almost everyone in the entire workshop has received help from him.
Of course...except Yi Zhonghai!
"thanks, thanks……"
"Take some time and tell me where you want to go."
Liu Jiacheng responded very politely.
As for treating guests to dinner, this is all trivial.
Now he is an eighth-level fitter, and his salary has increased to the corresponding eighty-seven yuan and fifty cents.
As a single person, I can't spend all this money!
And now he still has so many rewards from the system.
However, now he finally knew what surprise Lou Bancheng was talking about.
It seems that the director of this steel rolling mill knew yesterday that he had been promoted to level eight fitter.
He did not think that this was Lou Bancheng's behind-the-scenes operation, because Lou Bancheng did not have such great rights and could not take such a big risk for him.
The most important point is that in fact, during the work-level assessment, he knew that he was 100% sure to pass.
Because that was the time when he performed his best, better than any other time.
An extraordinary performance!
"Jia Cheng, this is what you said."
"If we really choose a place, please don't feel any pain when the time comes."
"Why does his body hurt? After this month, his salary will be more than 80 yuan."
The workers gathered around Liu Jiacheng and burst into laughter.
"Keep your word!"
With his current salary, he can find any restaurant in these four-nine cities.
No problem at all!
"Then our brothers won't be polite this time and will directly attack the local tycoons."
"Haha~~"
The co-workers burst into laughter again.
Although they talk about beating up the local tycoons, they are not like the gangsters around Jia Dongxu.
When Liu Jiacheng invited guests to dinner before, they were very cautious and would not choose something too expensive every time they ordered.
Consumption control is just right!
No one's money comes from strong winds. Even if Liu Jiacheng is richer than them, they won't go too far.
It is precisely because of this that Liu Jiacheng became close with these workers.
Happy and sad at the same time!
Seeing the workers gathered around Liu Jiacheng, Yi Zhonghai, who was alone at the side, felt extremely uncomfortable.
He took the work-level assessment together with Liu Jiacheng.
In the end, Liu Jiacheng passed, and he... was still a seventh-level fitter!
When Liu Jiacheng first entered the workshop, he was just an apprentice. He was a seventh-level fitter.
In the blink of an eye, six years later, Liu Jiacheng is now the only level 8 fitter in a workshop, and he is still level 7.
Looking at Jia Dongxu again, he has not passed the Level 3 assessment yet!
If he had known that this would be the case, when the Jia family occupied the house, he should have sided with Liu Jiacheng.
Now Yi Zhonghai feels regretful!
Now he only has one idea in his mind: to have a good relationship with Liu Jiacheng.
Liu Jiacheng clapped his hands: "Everyone, let's start working. We can't delay production."
"Okay, let's get to work!"
Although Liu Jiacheng is not old, his co-workers all like to listen to him.
Because Liu Jiacheng has the best skills in the workshop, he will take the initiative to help them if there are technical problems, unlike Yi Zhonghai who puts on a bad face all day long.
Over time, everyone likes to be close to Liu Jiacheng!
…………
As soon as Liu Jiacheng returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui, the third uncle of the front yard, greeted him.
"Jia Cheng, congratulations!"
"I became an eighth-level fitter at a young age, and my salary also increased accordingly."
"This is a big happy event. Should we set up two tables to celebrate?"
“My house has a big space, so you can eat at my house!”
On the way back, Yan Bugui heard a worker say that Liu Jiacheng in their yard had been promoted to level eight fitter.
He rolled his eyes, this is a good opportunity!
For such a great thing, it would be unjustifiable not to allow Liu Jiacheng to set up two tables.
Yesterday, their family held an emergency meeting to discuss how they could have a meal from Liu Jiacheng, and today the opportunity came.
"Do not have time!"
Liu Jiacheng said coldly.
He knew what Yan Bugui was thinking without having to guess.
I have to set the table at his house, so I must be thinking about the leftovers.
Don’t shake Bilian!
"How about we set up a table?"
Seeing that Liu Jiachengli ignored him, Yan Bugui also felt sulky.
At this time, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai also returned to the courtyard after get off work.
"Master, you said that Liu Jiacheng is going too far."
"I just got promoted to level eight fitter today. We thought we could set up two tables in the courtyard to celebrate him..."
Before Yan Bugui finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly darkened: "No time!"
It's okay not to mention Liu Jiacheng's promotion to eighth-level fitter, but Yi Zhonghai's stomach hurts at the mention.
Now that we are talking about Liu Jiacheng's eighth-level fitter, this is not to rub salt into his wounds.
"Why are you being so arrogant!"
"You can only be a level seven fitter in your lifetime."
After Yan Bugui was frustrated, he returned home angrily.
"Boss, starting from today, you will pay an additional 30 cents per month for food expenses and 20 cents for accommodation expenses."
Yan Bugui, who didn't plan on Liu Jiacheng, turned around and focused on Yan Jiacheng.
"Dad, I really have no money."
"Have you ever seen anyone whose son has to pay money to live in his own home?"
Yan Jiecheng turned out his trouser pocket which was cleaner than his face.
He only earns fifteen yuan a month now, and has to turn in thirteen eighty cents a month, leaving only one yuan and two cents left.
Now let him take out another fifty cents!
"Why do you have no money?"
"Now that prices are rising, everything is expensive."
"If you don't want to live here, you can move out."
The money Yan Bugui asked for was carefully calculated, and the extra fifty cents he asked for was completely within Yan Jiecheng's ability to bear.
"I'll hand it over."
Yan Jiecheng also wants to move out.
But where can he go?
He doesn't even have a wife now, so if he really moves out, he will have to sleep in a bridge cave.
…
"Jia Cheng, are you back?"
Seeing Liu Jiacheng coming back from get off work, Qin Huairu took the initiative to say hello.
When she heard that Liu Jiacheng had been promoted to the eighth level of fitter, which was even higher than the first uncle Yi Zhonghai, she felt sour in her heart.
This kind of glory and wealth was originally meant for her and Liu Jiacheng to share together.
It was because I was blind that I had to do housework here with a big belly, and even had to eat steamed buns and porridge for many years.
She took the initiative to say hello and wanted to ease the conflict between the two!
Even if she can't go back to before, at least Liu Jiacheng can help her after the relationship eases.
And Liu Jiacheng... directly regarded Qin Huairu as air.
This woman has reached the point where it makes him sick!
"Alas~~"
Qin Huairu sighed and returned home with the basin for washing clothes.
As soon as she entered the door, a big-mouthed man greeted her.