The technical master looked at Zhang Yu with kind eyes: "Yes, I am worthy of my junior brother for praising you again and again. It's really good!"
"Junior brother!" After hearing his words, Zhang Yu was completely surprised.
He looked up at this old man who was at least sixty or seventy years old, and thought about his master who was just about forty years old. He couldn't believe that the two of them were actually brothers.
Seeing Zhang Yu's expression, the technical master smiled helplessly and shook his head, and said to Zhang Yu: "Isn't it different? Your teacher is a close disciple of the master, so the age difference between us is not enough.
Strange."
After that, the two chatted some more about machine knowledge. During their chat, Director Yang and others were extremely anxious, but they did not dare to interrupt the conversation between the two.
I could only look at them anxiously, wishing I could pull Zhang Yu out.
After the two of them finished chatting, the technical expert patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder again, "If you encounter anything in the future, come to me."
After speaking, he also left his address and phone number for Zhang Yu.
Seeing that the two of them had finally finished talking, Director Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly pulled Zhang Yu over and asked expectantly: "Xiaoyu, is it possible to repair the other machines in the warehouse?"
As soon as his words came out, other people's eyes immediately turned to Zhang Yu.
Being looked at by so many people with expectant eyes, Zhang Yu felt a little stressed for a while.
"I can't guarantee that every one of them can be repaired, but there is still a possibility of repairing some of them."
"Great! Great!" As soon as Zhang Yu said these words, Director Yang almost jumped up.
Recently, more and more tasks have been assigned by the above, but how can they be completed with just these machines?
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At this time, even having one more machine would be a great thing.
Director Yang thought for a while, and then said seriously: "Comrade Zhang Yu, I sincerely invite you to be a technician at the Red Star Rail Steel Plant."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "But I'm still in school, so I can't stay in the factory forever."
Seeing Zhang Yu shaking his head, Director Yang, who thought he disagreed, felt nervous, but when he heard the reason he said, he suddenly laughed.
"It's okay, we will greet the school and give you more time.
You don’t have to come here every day, just come over whenever you have time, and the treatment and other things will be the same as those of the technical staff in the factory.”
After saying that, he added with a smile: "Of course, we can't just let the horses run without letting them eat, and let you work in vain. Let's do it this way. Every time you repair a machine, the factory will make another one."
Give a reward."
Faced with the treatment proposed by Director Yang, Zhang Yu was very satisfied and readily agreed.
There was no way, it wasn't that he couldn't withstand the temptation, but that Director Yang gave him too much.
Besides, even if he is not given the current treatment, he will try his best to repair these machines for the sake of the country.
But now with this subsidy, he can take out things more openly and subsidize his family more openly.
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Yu, Master Zhao shouted angrily: "Old man Wang, stop! Stop!"
Everyone turned around and saw that while all attention was on Zhang Yu, Master Wang from the fourth workshop quietly moved the machine with his apprentices.
Facing Master Zhao's frustration, Master Wang said shamelessly: "I'm really short of machines over there. Old Zhao, we have been old friends for so many years. Just let me do this this time, the next one, and the next one."
I will definitely not snatch it from you."
"Fart! Your workshop is short of machines, isn't our workshop short of machines?"
Do you think he is a fool? Now that the whole factory knows that Xiaoyu can repair the scrapped machines, they are all watching, wondering who will get his turn next.
The two people argued there for a long time, and finally turned their attention to Director Yang.
I asked Factory Director Yang to comment and ask him to tell which workshop the equipment should be distributed to?
You say something, I say something, and Director Yang, who is in the middle, is pitiful.
The old masters in both factories were precious eighth-level technicians, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.
Finally, when the two of them had a quarrel, Director Yang sneaked away secretly.
When they tried to turn their attention to him, Zhang Yu slowly exited the workshop.
Outside the workshop, Director Yang and Zhang Yu looked inside the workshop with fearful eyes, and then smiled at each other.
Zhang Yu went back to the warehouse to check the machine for a while before going back with the reward.
As soon as I reached the door, I was blocked by people in the yard.
After listening carefully, I realized that Master Zhao had preached what he had done today.
Now, everyone in the courtyard knows that Zhang Yu has great abilities.
The laughter from their side was transmitted to the next door, and the people next door had different thoughts.
The elder in the yard next door felt a little uncomfortable and lamented why there was no one as capable as Zhang Yu in their yard.
The second uncle also knew what happened during the day. His eyes lit up and he looked at Zhang Yu's yard.
I was thinking about whether I could get away from Zhang Yu and work with a leader so that he could get a job and get over his addiction to officialdom.
When the second uncle was imagining how majestic he would be as an official, the eldest son said: "Hey, what's so big about this? If I had such a good master, I could also practice."
This sentence interrupted his fantasy, but it was the eldest son who said this, and he was reluctant to fight. He turned his eyes and looked at the second son who was frantically eating rice there.
Suddenly he seemed to have found a punching bag, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Eat, eat, eat, you little brat knows how to eat, what else can you do besides eating?
You don’t even look at Zhang Yu in the yard next door, who can now repair the scrapped machines in the factory, look at you again, look at you again.”
Facing his father's words, Liu Guangtian wanted to push back, but when he looked at those big hands and his own body, he became intimidated again.
He was beaten like this, and no one took care of him during this period. Only Liu Guangdang looked at the beaten second brother with a worried expression.
He wanted to step forward to help, but Liu Guangtian stopped him with his eyes.
Seeing her second son being beaten, the second aunt showed no reaction at all to protect her. Instead, she gave her eldest son two pieces of vegetables and told him to eat quickly.
No one saw the resentment that could not be hidden in Liu Guangtian's eyes as he looked at the family of three who could not tolerate outsiders.
However, the second uncle didn't notice this at all at this time. After beating his second son to vent his anger, he returned to the dining table and started eating.
While eating, he taught his eldest son and praised him for his high understanding from time to time.