Chapter 89 [Yi Zhonghai regrets not taking Liu Jiacheng as his adopted son]
How does Yi Zhonghai know what happened in today's blacksmith assessment?
Yi Zhonghai was still secretly happy that Liu Haizhong failed to become an eighth-level blacksmith.
Having been neighbors for decades, who would be happy to see who is living a better life than themselves?
How many people, whether they are relatives or friends, can sincerely wish others a better life than themselves?
Liu Haizhong himself has three sons, but Yi Zhonghai has none. This is enough to make Yi Zhonghai envious and jealous.
If Liu Haizhong is promoted to level eight blacksmith, Yi Zhonghai will probably be so depressed that he won't even be able to eat.
The eldest mother shook her head helplessly: "No wonder she is beating her son again."
When the mother mentioned her son, she thought again of her infertility.
If they have a son, they will definitely raise him well.
How can I bang my bangs all day long?
Sadly... they don't!
"Lao Yi, can we really get something in return for helping the Jia family in this way?"
My aunt just wanted to talk about this.
Last time, Yi Zhonghai had already had one month's salary deducted because of Silly Zhu's incident.
Because Shazhu is a good person and will be able to provide for them in their old age in the future, this month's salary will be deducted.
But what about the Jia family?
Neither Jia Zhang nor Jia Dongxu are good people.
Now even Banggeng has a stain on his body, and it will be difficult to find a job in the future.
With the Jia family like this, no matter how much help is given, the eldest mother cannot see any hope.
"What do you, a woman, know?"
"What I really want to help is Qin Huairu."
"I've seen Jia Dongxu's injuries. Even if he can eat and drink now, he probably won't live for a few years."
"When Jia Dongxu dies and Jia Zhang is too old to move, Qin Huairu will still have the final say."
"If we treat Qin Huairu and Shazhu well now, they will be able to provide for us in our old age in the future."
Once upon a time, Yi Zhonghai also regarded Jia Dongxu as a candidate who could provide for him in his old age.
But after Jia Dongxu became disabled, he never thought about it again!
The aunt was silent after listening.
Yi Zhonghai did all this for the sake of their old couple, and all of this was caused by her inability to give birth to a child.
…
Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.
The day after the blacksmith examination, the news that Liu Jiacheng had completed the eighth-level blacksmith examination spread like thunder in the steel rolling mill.
The eighth-level fitter was temporarily transferred to be the invigilator, and he also completed the exam for the eighth-level blacksmith.
This highlights something outrageous!
The workers were almost shocked when they heard the news.
"Isn't it true that Liu Jiacheng completed the eighth-level blacksmith exam?"
"How can it be!"
"Whoever dares to spread rumors about this kind of thing will be arrested directly if you believe it or not."
"Then how do you think Liu Jiacheng, an eighth-level fitter, completed the eighth-level blacksmith assessment?"
"I never heard that he was a blacksmith before!"
"You can only ask the person himself about this kind of thing. Maybe he just uses his free time to figure it out on his own."
"He was able to be promoted to level eight fitter in just a few years, and his mind is definitely more flexible than ours."
"..."
Even the workers didn't believe this.
Being able to be promoted to level eight fitter in six years is already outrageous.
It is a legend in their Red Star Steel Rolling Mill!
Good guy!
Now Liu Jiacheng is not only an eighth-level fitter, but can also do the work of an eighth-level blacksmith.
How on earth it was done, they couldn't figure it out even though they racked their brains.
Don't talk about doing this kind of thing, they have never thought about it!
The hottest thing in the entire steel rolling mill is the workshop where Liu Jiacheng works.
"Be good!"
"Jia Cheng, how did you do it?"
"We have been co-workers with you for several years, and we have had quite a few meals together. I never thought you could still hide such a skill."
"Master, you are so amazing!"
"..."
The co-workers looked at Liu Jiacheng as if he were a monster.
Especially Wang Xiaodong, he was even more excited!
He was thankful more than once that he had found a good master.
Several apprentices who entered the steel rolling mill with him are still very unfamiliar with operating the rolling mill and have only a limited understanding of many drawings. However, he is now able to produce normally like a first-level fitter, and even the scrap rate is now extremely low.
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Although Liu Jiacheng always said that he learned quickly, Wang Xiaodong knew that all of this was inseparable from Liu Jiacheng's careful teaching.
"I just read a few books in my free time and figured it out on my own."
"When I started playing yesterday, I actually had no confidence at all. It was all just luck."
If it weren't for the eighth-level blacksmith skill given to him by the system, how would he know how to forge, let alone pass the eighth-level blacksmith assessment.
To this day, his skills as an eighth-level blacksmith have only been with him for less than a month.
For Liu Jiacheng, the most satisfying thing is that Liu Haizhong was not successfully promoted to level eight blacksmith.
Although Liu Haizhong has always been a seventh-level blacksmith in the original work, it feels completely different when his promotion path is ended by his own hands.
Yi Zhonghai looked as if he was dumbfounded. He finally knew why the workshop director asked Liu Jiacheng to be the invigilator for the blacksmith assessment yesterday.
Liu Jiacheng could even pass the eighth-level blacksmith exam.
Although I can’t believe it, it’s true!
Yi Zhonghai couldn't figure out how Liu Jiacheng did this. When he was in the compound before, he had never noticed that Liu Jiacheng would study blacksmith stuff at night.
Moreover, it is definitely not possible for skilled workers to complete the CET-8 assessment by reading a few books.
The surprise and confusion in Yi Zhonghai's heart can no longer be described in words.
But what’s more, it’s still sad!
In the past, when Liu Jiacheng was just a fitter apprentice whose parents both died, he didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that people like Liu Jiacheng would probably starve to death in the future.
Now he realizes that he was short-sighted, and it would have been a good idea to adopt Liu Jiacheng as his adopted son at that time.
Not only can I provide for him in his old age, his life will definitely be much more prosperous than now.
Regret!
"Jia Cheng, please stop being modest."
"I'll invite you to have dinner with your co-workers tonight."
"Tell us about the blacksmith's technique by the way!"
The workers made no secret of their purpose, which was to learn more from Liu Jiacheng.
There are too many skills to overwhelm!
This is a truth that everyone understands.
It is precisely because of the frankness of the workers that Liu Jiacheng has a very fond impression of this group of workers.
Say anything!
It's not like the group of beasts in the compound who quarrel with each other all day long.
This is also Liu Jiacheng’s circle of friends after he came to this world.
After Liu Jiacheng paused, he said: "No problem, I won't be polite when I eat your food this time."
He is now familiar with the complete set of blacksmithing techniques provided by the system.
"It's time to open it up and eat."
The workers were also very generous. Liu Jiacheng had treated them to several meals before, so he would not be stingy at this time.
One of Yi Zhonghaiben's co-workers would call him up.
But...no!
Yi Zhonghai never integrated into Liu Jiacheng's circle of friends from the beginning to the end.
Qin Huairu, who was sweeping the floor in the steel rolling mill, also heard the news. She had never worked in the steel rolling mill before and had no idea what a grade eight worker really meant. She just thought that the salary was several times that of Jia Dongxu.
It’s completely different now!
No wonder Liu Jiacheng was able to talk to Factory Manager Yang like friends.
"well!"
Liu Jiacheng will probably be praised by the steel rolling mill again.
And she... she got this job of sweeping the street from the help of the deaf old lady.