Chapter 289 [Old Xu falls into Liu Jiacheng's hands again, but he has no choice but to continue to slap
"Apologise?" Liu Jiacheng sneered: "What do you want to do when you come to the steel rolling mill?"
He didn't want to help the old Xu family, he was just curious about what the hell these three people were doing in the steel rolling mill when they weren't busy going to the Public Security Bureau to recruit people.
"us……"
Before Xu's mother could speak, Old Xu's sharp eyes had already glared at her.
Is it possible to talk about this kind of thing casually?
If you tell Liu Jiacheng that there is money saved by his son in the machine, what if Liu Jiacheng doesn't let them in and goes in and takes the money away?
Who will they turn to to reason with then?
The names of the old Xu family were not engraved on the money.
"Just stay here."
Seeing this, Liu Jiacheng had no intention of spending any more time.
No matter what these people were here for, there was no way he could help them enter the steel rolling mill.
It would be best if Xu Damao died!
Lao Xu watched Liu Jiacheng ride into the steel rolling mill and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Liu Jiacheng, just wait for me!"
When Lao Xu shouted, Liu Jiacheng got out of the car and looked back. He had the intention of going back to find Lao Xu and fight for 300 rounds.
When Lao Xu saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.
I'm scared!
Liu Jiacheng sneered in his heart, he and Xu Damao were really a father and son.
Even when it comes to cowardice, he looks like a loser!
However, Liu Jiacheng didn't bother much. Today is his first day at work as a ninth-level engineer.
"You still know how to come."
"Where have you been? 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 being promoted to engineer, his workstation and office remained unchanged.
The only thing that has changed is his identity!
"Congratulations!"
"Not only am I going to be a father, but I am now the youngest ninth grade engineer in our steel 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 become level nine engineers!
This is the span between two types of work!
Looking at himself, he is still a technician. The most important thing is that he has not married a wife yet.
"Thanks!"
Liu Jiacheng placed his satchel on the table and took out a book "How Steel Was Tempered" from it.
That's what an engineer does!
There is really nothing else to do every day except drawing drawings.
The only way to kill time in the office is to read.
"Hey, I heard that Mr. Shen gave you a TV ticket when he left."
"How about that stuff?"
Wang Peng asked with interest.
"Okay, you are well-informed, and you are almost catching up with my little apprentice." Liu Jiacheng said with a smile.
"Don't be so stingy, talk about the TV."
"I haven't seen it yet."
Wang Pengdao.
"It's not bad. If you have a chance, you can go directly to my house and take a look."
"real?"
"Don't you think I'm being polite to you?"
"Then I'll be visiting your home when I have time. I'll be able to taste your craftsmanship then."
"..."
While the two were chatting, the door opened in response...
A middle-aged man enters the room!
Liu Jiacheng knew this person, Director Zhang of the Publicity Department.
Among all the directors in the steel rolling mill, only two directors are the most famous. One is the director of the Publicity Department and the other is the canteen director.
no way!
One of these two people is engaged in publicity and usually hangs around various offices.
As for the other canteen director, there is no need to say much. You can meet him often as long as you eat.
"Comrade Liu Jiacheng, I want to ask you for help." Director Zhang said straight to the point.
"Looking for me?"
"Director Zhang, I'm not very good at eloquence."
"If you are doing propaganda, you are looking for the wrong person."
Liu Jiacheng laughed awkwardly.
It's no problem to hire him to cook or work as a fitter. He can even do the work of a blacksmith.
"I'm not asking you for publicity. I have a machine... I can't explain it right now. Can you help me dismantle it?"
The reason why Director Zhang approached Liu Jiacheng was that he was well-known and had strong skills.
I have had experience repairing rolling mills twice before!
"Okay, wait while I get the tools!"
Liu Jiacheng didn't hesitate when he heard that there was a problem with the machine.
Let's go take a look first...
It is best if it can be repaired, but it will be the same if it cannot be repaired and it comes back.
He is now a ninth-level engineer, so he can't be arrogant and expects to be promoted to a higher-level engineer as soon as possible by doing more things.
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 personal money in the machine box.
This can be regarded as the ceiling for hiding money in this era!
…
Soon, Liu Jiacheng came to the Publicity Department.
At this time, there was a black square box placed in the room, and Lao Xu and the other three were standing in the room with uneasy expressions on their faces.
"Director Zhang...this is the worker you hired to open the box?"
Old Xu is stupid, okay?
He never expected to fall into the hands of Liu Jiacheng again.
Director Zhang just said that not many people dare to open this box and that we need to hire professionals.
But he never expected that this professional box-opening master was Liu Jiacheng!
"Yes, Liu Jiacheng is the best technical worker in our steel rolling mill, and he is also the youngest ninth-level engineer in the factory."
"The locomotive of the previous steel rolling mill was his contribution..."
Director Zhang has been engaged in publicity for many years and has developed an occupational disease of bragging wherever he goes.
Even at times like this, don’t forget to spread the word…
Although Liu Jiacheng is not a member of their publicity department, he is also a worker in the steel rolling mill. They belong to the same factory, and they look proud when they tell it.
Now Lao Xu is not in the mood to listen to such nonsense.
He looked at Liu Jiacheng with a bitter look on his face...
"Ouch, this thing is not easy to open..."
Liu Jiacheng gathered around the projection machine and thought about it.
I couldn't help but secretly think: Xu Damao's grandson has so many tricks up his sleeve. He is a talented person who can think of such a place to hide money.
"Big nephew... bang bang bang -"
Lao Xu stepped forward and slapped himself hard several times.
He can't help it!
No one can drive this machine now.
Director Zhang won't let him move!
Otherwise, according to his temper, he would smash it open today even if he smashed it.
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, it will be useless.
"No...what...what do you mean?"
Director Zhang was stunned.
He was just halfway through his propaganda work, why did Xu Damao's father start slapping his mouth?
"Eldest nephew, give me another chance."
"Nothing can happen to Damao!"
"We need money to save him."
Lao Xu slapped himself and stood in front of Liu Jiacheng to confess.
He regrets it!
If I hadn't scolded Liu Jiacheng at the gate of the steel rolling mill just now, why would he be like this now?
This time he really fell into Liu Jiacheng's hands...