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Two hundred and seventy-five eavesdropping

Everyone chatted about Master Wu for a few more words, and then started talking about other topics.

After dinner, Director Li's driver hurried in and whispered a few words in Director Li's ear.

The other party's voice was very low, and Zhang Yu couldn't hear clearly what he said, but he was sure it wasn't good news. This could be seen from the sudden darkening of Director Li's face.

After the driver finished speaking, Factory Manager Li forced a smile: "Master Zhang, I'm sorry, I have something urgent at the moment and I can't take you back in person. I'll ask Secretary Lin to take you back."

After that, he hurriedly left with the driver.

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion. Some of the sensitive ones had already sensed that something serious might have happened in the factory.

The people in the technical department looked at each other, and finally said goodbye to Zhang Yu and rushed to work.

In an instant, only Secretary Lin and Zhang Yu were left.

Secretary Lin opened his mouth to explain to Factory Director Lin, and Zhang Yu expressed his understanding.

Before Secretary Lin sent Zhang Yu out of the factory, he suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain. He forced himself to say hello to Zhang Yu and rushed into the toilet in front.

Zhang Yu was left stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

At this moment, Master Wu's young apprentice passed by with a notebook. When he saw Zhang Yu, his eyes lit up and he immediately ran towards him.

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang..." Standing in front of Zhang Yu, the other party was extremely excited. After calming down for a long time, he hesitated and said the reason for his visit: "Master Zhang, can I ask you some questions?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said yes.

He took the notebook from the other party's hand, opened it, flipped through it, and then explained the above questions to him.

Seeing Wu Jinzhong in front of him getting more and more excited as he listened, looking at him with admiration, Zhang Yu felt that he had simply thought too much before.

"Jinzhong, why are you here?"

Secretary Lin came out of the toilet and looked at the two people who were having fun with a puzzled expression.

"Ah, Secretary Lin, you are here too! I'm here to ask Master Zhang a question. Master Zhang is really awesome!"

Secretary Lin nodded and did not continue to ask.

Zhang Yu explained a few more questions to the other party before closing the notebook.

He also found that although the other party's knowledge of mechanics was weak, the questions he asked were sharp and pointed to the point. He was a good candidate for learning mechanics.

His love for talent aroused, and he looked at Wu Jinzhong who was full of curiosity in front of him. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you like this aspect, I can recommend some books to you."

"Really? Thank you, Master Zhang!" Wu Jinzhong thanked Zhang Yu with excitement on his face.

According to his memory, Zhang Yu wrote the names of several books on the paper and then handed them to Wu Jinzhong.

"Thank you, Master Zhang, thank you, Master Zhang!"

After seeing Wu Jinzhong off, Secretary Lin sighed and said, "Jinzhong is still so obsessed with this aspect. It's a pity that Master Wu wants him to concentrate on learning cooking."

Then Zhang Yu learned from Secretary Lin how much effort Wu Jinzhong had put in to learn mechanics.

It's just that when Zhang Yu listened, he always felt that something was a little awkward. After thinking about it carefully, he found that there was nothing wrong. He could only lament that he was overthinking.

When Zhang Yu returned to the guest house, Uncle Xie had not returned yet.

It was not until after 6 o'clock in the evening that Xie Zhiying returned at night and brought dinner to his nephew.

When the two were eating together, Xie Zhiying asked: "Xiaoyu, how did things go?"

"The machine has been repaired. After trying to run it for a day today, I will go over and take a look tomorrow. Once I make sure there is no problem, I don't need to stay here."

Xie Zhiying's face showed a hint of joy: "That's good. Your grandpa is also anxious. He keeps talking about you at home. Why haven't you come yet?"

"..."

The two continued chatting for a while and then fell asleep.

The next morning, the two of them got up early and went to a state-owned hotel to have dinner before Secretary Lin arrived.

After eating, Zhang Yu felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Fortunately, there was a public toilet not far from Xie Erjiu's state-owned hotel.

The two walked slowly to the toilet. The next second, what came out of the toilet made their faces darken.

After Wang San saw the group of people leaving yesterday, he did not give up. He was still thinking of giving it a last try.

After realizing that the former son-in-law who resigned as director was also jealous, he immediately had an idea.

He took the opportunity to get closer to the other party.

Because they were equally jealous of Zhang Yu, the two of them had a lot in common and chatted together within a few words.

Halfway through the conversation, they started calling each other brothers.

After the chat, the former son-in-law was still interested and agreed to have dinner together tomorrow.

The two of them had breakfast in a state-owned hotel, and of course Wang San was the one to treat them.

After eating a breakfast in vain and being complimented by Wang San without any trace, the former son-in-law felt very happy.

Seeing this, while the two of them were going to the toilet, Wang San started talking about the Master Zhang who made them jealous.

Naturally, this caused a lot of complaints and all kinds of dirty words from the former son-in-law.

The two of them were chatting, and somehow they ended up talking about how to teach this little master a lesson.

The former son-in-law didn't understand why, but as bystanders, Zhang Yu and Uncle Xie clearly heard Wang San's seemingly subtle inducement from their words.

Seeing the two of them discussing how to dig a hole for their eldest nephew, Uncle Xie almost couldn't help but rush in and let them know why the flowers were so red.

It was Zhang Yu who stopped him. He had a smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a stern look from time to time: "Second uncle, wait a minute, I want to see how they want to teach me a lesson?"

The former son-in-law was very jealous: "You just know how to repair machines, look at him! If I had learned how to do it, I would definitely do it better than him."

A flash of disdain flashed in Wang San's eyes, and he didn't know who was kicked out by the technical department. Although he looked down on that little Master Zhang, he at least had that skill.

Unlike the person in front of me, who doesn't know anything but has that big mouth.

However, thinking of his own purpose, Wang San still echoed with a face full of indignation: "Who says otherwise? If brother, you have this opportunity, you will definitely be much more powerful than that little kid named Zhang."

As soon as these words came out, the former son-in-law seemed to have found a close friend, and said this time: "Who said otherwise? The little master named Zhang saw that the family conditions are good. If I have such a good family, I can support my education."

, I must be better than him, God is unfair! How come some people can be rich and drink hot food since they are born, while some people are poor all their lives.

Brother, I don’t accept it!”

These words made Wang San feel the same way.

He also had a not-so-good background, but he had an elder brother above him who was excellent in all aspects.

The eldest brother was able to marry his own wife, build a house without any money from the family, and find a job.


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