Volume 1: A Hundred Years of Love Chapter 60: The Secret of the Champion
The King is back!
It was really an unforgettable time, and it was the happiest time Wang Shiyi spent in Maite Hardware Factory!
Every day, the goal is clear, and that is to hit the top of the leaderboard!
Wang Shiyi has been the happiest these days, and Shen Bin is in pain!
Inexplicably losing to a nobody who has just debuted is really a great shame in life!
The taste was like being rubbed against the floor by a person, making people uncomfortable and making life worse than death.
Counterattacked so quickly, could this boy be unable to do sorcery?
It's not witchcraft, he must be playing some shady trick!
Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was the middle of March!
If you want to turn the tables in March, it will be difficult!
He originally thought that Wang Shiyi had taken stimulants, but he was only surpassing him for a day or two, but he didn't expect that the lost position of king would be gone forever!
Could it be that he was surpassed by that yellow-haired boy like this, and watched his position as king change hands?
I can't accept it! I can't accept it if I kill it!
The prize money for the first place is 5,000 yuan! That's a lot of money in 2000!
The housing prices in many places in Shenzhen are only two or three thousand, five thousand yuan! You can buy two square meters, and it is not a problem to buy a toilet in full in a year!
As soon as he thought of buying a house in Shenzhen, he was full of energy, Wang Shiyi must attach great importance to this matter of being clever, and he must find clues of his witchcraft!
Although the world is big, everything is transparent!
Wang Shiyi's skills did not escape Shen Bin's sharp eyes in the end.
Shen Bin carefully observed for a long time, and he found that Wang Shiyi's polishing method was not special, but his efficiency had greatly increased by 25%.
He was supposed to finish one thing in five minutes, but he did it in four minutes.
Incredible!
Moreover, this young man works calmly, and he is full of champion style.
It's not like myself at all, I used to do it for more than ten minutes, and I had to rest for a while, but now I have changed to a grinding table, although the number of breaks in the middle is less, but after being surpassed, my mentality is no longer stable!
Several times, he wanted to be angry and smashed the grinder in his hand!
Old Shen! You are old, don't be impulsive! He persuaded himself in his heart.
His brain wanted to vent, but his heart kept stopping it, and he became a contradiction, no longer having the air of a king.
For several days in a row, Shen Bin found that Wang Shiyi got up early!
There is no Wang Shiyi in the queue crowded in the public toilet to brush his teeth in the morning!
In the first few days, Shen Bin wondered if young people would mind queuing up in public restrooms, waking up earlier so they didn't have to rush to the toilet.
Shen Bin also wanted to get up too early, but he couldn't resist the temptation of a warm bed, and when he got up, even if he woke up, he still wanted to lie for a while, even if it was for a minute.
Does Wang Shiyi's performance during this period of time have anything to do with his early riser? One morning, when Shen Bin was brushing his teeth with a glass of water, a question came to his mind.
I have to find out, what is this young man doing when he gets up half an hour earlier than the others?
The next morning, Shen Bin secretly observed Wang Shiyi, half an hour, and sure enough, half an hour earlier, he got up!
The tall young man, tiptoeing to the bathroom and being busy for a while, tiptoed open the door and walked out, like a gust of breeze.
Be sure to find out what kind of witchcraft are you playing! Wang Shiyi, what kind of witchcraft are you playing?
Shen Bin hurriedly got dressed and got out of bed, and when he opened the door, Wang Shiyi had already disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Where can he go? Is it a cafeteria? No way, the cafeteria is not open yet!
Is it all the tossing of idlers, and a person who sells his physical labor still needs to go for a morning run?
He must have gone to the workshop.
Next to the grinding workshop is the die-casting workshop, which is said to be two workshops, in fact, they are all in one workshop, the die-casting workshop is two shifts, the value of the equipment is high, the utilization rate must be more than 90%, and the value of investment can be well reflected.
The grinding workshop was also two shifts before, the salary was not high, dirty and tired, and the staff turnover rate was extremely high.
Because the die casting workshop is in production, the doors of the entire plant are open.
Wang Shiyi really entered the workshop!
Shen Bin tiptoed into the workshop and saw Wang Shiyi at his workstation, busy with something.
What is he up to?
Is grinding to catch up with production?
Grinding is to make a sound, there is no sound of grinding in the ears, and grinding also needs electricity, when he gets off work, Director Yang will pull the electric switch.
If he doesn't catch up with production, what can he do?
From a distance, Shen Bin watched for five minutes, and he didn't see anything.
Take a closer look and see what kind of sorcery this young man is playing.
The idea was made, he quietly walked over, Wang Shiyi only cared about his work, and did not notice him.
Oh my God, he's wiping the grinder in his hand!
That concentration and affection are the same as wiping the gun in my hand on the battlefield of the Vietnam War.
Every time he retreats from the battlefield, he will carefully wipe the gun in his hand, on the battlefield, people and guns are one, people are guns, guns are him Shen Bin, without the gun, he Shen Bin will cease to exist.
His life was tied to a gun, and on the battlefield, either he killed the enemy with a gun, or the enemy killed him with a gun.
In peacetime, the grinding machine in his hand is his own rice bowl, without the grinding machine, except for brute force, he Shen Bin is nothing, and it is difficult to make a living.
Wang Shiyi did the right thing, he wasn't playing any tricks, he wasn't playing witchcraft, he was playing scientific methods!
Thinking of this, Shen Bin boldly walked over, stroked Wang Shiyi's head affectionately, and said, "Child, come on! You are the real champion of this workshop!"
"Shen Da Hero!" Wang Shiyi raised his head and saw that it was Shen Bin, and he was very shocked.
Oh no, he worked hard to figure out a way to break his leaderboard, and he found out this time!
"You're doing daily maintenance on the grinder!" Shen Bin asked softly.
Oh my God! He understood it at a glance! Shen Bin must be an insider, and the destination of this polished champion is hanging!
"I can't sleep in the morning, I have nothing to do, wipe the grinder. Wang Shiyi said lightly, his heart was turbulent, the champion throne was hanging! The prize of five thousand yuan was in danger!
"Wang Shiyi, you are really not simple, it is me Shen Bin who underestimates you too much!" Shen Bin sighed, walked to his workstation, looked at the old grinder, and remembered the gun he had held on the battlefield back then.
Think of the enemies you've killed with your guns!
The hot iron is not cold, the hero is still in his twilight years, and he is still fierce!
He squatted down quietly, and with his rough hands, he gently stroked the sander full of oil and dust.
I'm sorry that for the sake of the rankings, I killed my red eyes and neglected your daily maintenance. Shen Bin stared at the polishing machine in his hand with affectionate eyes, and his heart was full of infinite repentance.
"Champion, I'm here again!" Shen Bin suddenly raised his head, put down the grinder in his hand, clenched his fists tightly, and said to himself, in the hero's heart, at this moment, there is a hot fire burning!
In March, there is no more drama!
In April, I, Shen Bin, will return as the king!