Fang Yemei never expected Jian Nantao to ask such a question, and she was stunned for a moment.

"No kidding, Manager Jane, Fang Jingjing is going to be angry."

"Just get together, and don't go out of line, even if it's out of line, it's not a big problem, I and Fang Jingjing are just engaged, not married." Jian Nantao laughed, "Okay, I'm joking with you, it's not a date, in a few days, I'll take you to other companies to visit and see what their molds are like, 'you can't make a good car behind closed doors' We have to learn to take it, isn't there a 'take-it-or-leave-it'?" ”

"Okay, I agree." Fang Yemei returned Jian Nantao with a bright smile.

How? Is it Tong Fuling's sensitivity or is there really such a thing? What's going on today? Tong Fuling saw Jian Nantao talking and laughing with Fang Yemei, and began to feel sad again. Jian Nantao's eyes, expression, and smile ...... Something is wrong, something is really wrong...... Why does it look like he has a wrong idea about the other party's Yemei? Oh, is Tong Fuling's brain poisoned? Is there something wrong with Tong Fuling's thoughts? No, when he looked at Fang Yemei clearly, his eyes were full of tenderness! However, what qualifications does he have to care about his childhood, and what qualifications does he have to be jealous?

Therefore, when Fang Yemei returned to the machine repair team with the documents, Tong Fuling deliberately wanted to avoid it.

Fang Yemei greeted him cheerfully: "Xiaotong, I'm going to be transferred to the mold group next month, congratulations to me, right?" ”

Tong Fuling was stunned for a moment: "You...... Transferred to a mold set? What can you do? ”

"Learn wire cutting, Manager Jian said that there was a female master who did this before."

"That's what Manager Jian talked to you about just now?"

"yes, he gave me a transfer paper."

"Oh......" Tong Fuling became happy when he heard this, and his frowning brows relaxed. His face flushed slightly, embarrassed by his cautious eyes.

"Congratulations, but I think it's better for girls to sit in the office." As soon as Tong Fuling said this, he regretted it again, didn't he pour cold water on Fang Yemei? Would she have done this if she had a high degree of education?

"Aren't you going to take a self-exam? In the future, I will find a job in the office. Yu was ashamed, and he hurriedly added that he didn't understand what kind of work white-collar workers had, so it all boiled down to office work.

"You don't believe it, a skill will be more popular than white-collar workers in the future." Fang Yemei was not discouraged.

How could she be so open-minded?

Tong Fuling also laughed, as soon as the matter was clarified, the haze that sank in his heart dissipated, and he felt a sense of pleasure of regaining his loss.

"So you're ready to be a strong woman?" Tong Fuling has always regarded Fang Yemei as an eighteen-year-old girl, and in his eyes, it is interesting for an eighteen-year-old girl to be ambitious.

"Can't you?"

"Yes, of course, but I'm planning to find another job......" Tong Fuling still couldn't bear it and revealed his heart early.

"Why?"

"There's no future in doing this, there's too little money."

"But what can you do if you don't have a skill? Do you have a small business? ”

"A small business is something to consider in a few years, and now I will work for a few more years."

"Well, everyone has their own aspirations, where to find a job?"

"The labor market, on Hanghai Road."

"The salary in the city is much higher than here, can you jump?"

"Me? I don't jump at the moment, and I will consider it when I have the technology. ”

Tong Fuling thought about it for a while, too, if the thesis is based on, Fang Yemei does not have a high school diploma, wouldn't it be more difficult to find a good job than herself. Thinking that Fang Yemei's diploma was a little lower than his own, he suddenly became confident again.

He suddenly said meaningfully to Fang Yemei: "You have to wait for me ......"

"Waiting for you?" The second monk Fang Ye Mei was at a loss.

"Anyway, it's ......" Tong Fuling was annoyed, why didn't Fang Yemei understand what he was trying to express? Alas, forget it, wait until you find a good job and come back to her.

The next day, Tong Fuling really submitted a letter of resignation to Jian Nantao. In order to earn more money so that he can give Fang Yemei a better life in the future, (he is always so stunned, people haven't really fallen in love with him yet, so he thinks about it wishfully.) He resigned.

In the second month after Tong Fuling's resignation, Fang Yemei was transferred to the mold group to learn wire cutting.

The mold designer's surname is Jiang, called Jiang Bingcheng, he is very tall, with two center points on the top of his head, it is said that the people at the two center points have a bad temper, of course, the reaction is relatively sensitive, and people call him Jiang Jieshi behind his back. Jiang Jieshi was very bad, and he lost his temper at his subordinates at every turn. Wei Feng, the little boy, was yelled at and cried by him several times. On the day Fang Yemei was transferred, Wan Zhaobin specially told him to follow Jiang Bingcheng.

"Jiang Jie's stone statue of a menopausal woman, emotionally unstable, you must be careful."

Wan Zhaobin's reminder and worry were not superfluous, Fang Yemei was trained on the first day of transfer.

"Jian Nantao has nothing to do after eating, right, the whole female doll will come to me as an apprentice?"

"Little girl, what's your name? I really can't figure out whether Jian Nantao values you or rectifies you. ”

"It's okay, don't you say that the more ruthless others are, the more they can make the motivated take off?" Fang Yemei replied fearlessly.

"Hehe, then you can take off here, dealing with iron all day long, see if you are still happy?" Then, he threw over a book, "Oh, you have the ability to gnaw on it yourself, learn it yourself." ”

"Thank you! Thank you, Master Jiang! Seeing professional books, Fang Yemei was like a treasure.

This was somewhat unexpected by Jiang Bingcheng, if the average apprentice treated them like this, he would have been annoyed and taught himself? Can technology also be self-taught?

Fang Yemei's abnormality made him have an inexplicable liking for this female doll.

"If you don't understand it, ask ......," Jiang Bingcheng finally eased his attitude.

Wire cutting was not a simple job, Fang Yemei stood behind the old employee and watched very seriously. To be honest, she, a girl from the countryside, didn't know how to actually operate at all, except for a few times when she was in high school. As soon as she saw the parabola that jumped out of the computer, she was blinded, this is a job that has to be accurate to the silk, and the slightest miscalculation will affect the success or failure of the entire mold! Besides, there can be no mistake when the mold is fixed, but fortunately, she has been quite proficient in the fixed mold in the machine repair team.

In order to learn the technique, on the first day, Fang Yemei not only watched carefully, but also diligently helped the old employees to hand this and that.

The old employee is called Mao Xuebin, a native of Quzhou, who is not old, but he has been in the company for a long time, nearly four years, and he has come over after graduating from high school, and he is now twenty-two years old, such as Fang Yemei is one year older, when he laughs, he shows two rows of white teeth, but his eyes are full of exhaustion, as if he has not slept enough. He is much kinder than Jiang Bingcheng, but he is always busy, so busy that he doesn't bother to greet Fang Yemei. It wasn't until Fang Yemei brought him a screwdriver for a while and helped him carry the toolbox for a while that he understood: This little girl is here to be an apprentice?

"You're here to learn wire cutting?" After the machine began to operate, Mao Xuebin finally had a little gap.

"Hmm."

"This job is tiring and dirty, little girl, it's really not for you." Mao Xuebin glanced at Fang Yemei and almost laughed out loud, because he was a little tall, and Fang Yemei was like a female doll still in junior high school in front of him. In Tong Fuling's eyes, he can still reach eighteen years old, but in his eyes, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Don't underestimate people, when people first joined the mechanic group, everyone thought so, thinking that I couldn't manipulate those huge molds, isn't this a good job?"

"Wow, that's pretty confident, okay." Mao Xuebin gave a thumbs up, "Actually, I was taught by the female master, she is a good person, and now she seems to be a leader in another company." ”

"Well, it's just people's prejudices, in fact, girls can do a lot of things."

"If you really learn to be a teacher, I will be relaxed, this position has recruited N before, no one has stayed, the culture is not high, you can't learn, the ability to accept is poor, and the mold must be accurate to the silk. College students, I think this is tiring and dirty...... No, it's been two years, I'm on my own, and I'm tired. Some time ago, I really couldn't stand it, and asked Jian Nantao to resign, but he didn't let me, I left, who will do all this work, hehe, I really didn't expect him to arrange a female doll for me to come over......" Mao Xuebin still couldn't help laughing, Fang Yemei was too petite, but if you look closely, she is quite sturdy, her eyes are full of aura, and she is quite clever.

Less than a day after Fang Yemei came, Mao Xuebin felt the benefits brought by this girl, and she was really a lot more relaxed, she was like a roundworm in his stomach, she knew what he was going to do next, she always prepared the tools, and she also cleaned up the entire workplace. Not to mention that the workplace is refreshing, those tools are even easier to find, all of them are labeled to Fang Yemei, and it almost takes little effort to see the tools he wants.

"In the future, these things will have to be fixed, and they must be returned to their places on the day they are used up." Fang Yemei put the label on it and said to herself.

When wire cutting, people have to watch from the side, from time to time to add some oil to the mold, otherwise the temperature is too high and it will be troublesome, before, Mao Xuebin always did not dare to nap because of this, now after the mold is fixed, during the operation, he can rest assured to squint and take a nap.

He was so tired, for two years, he was highly concentrated every day, and he didn't sleep much, and he had to work fifteen or sixteen hours in a row.

In less than a week, Mao Xuebin's spirit recovered, as if he was suddenly several years younger, and he was happy to go to work if he was energetic.

"Hey, little girl, here's a popsicle." When he was happy, he spoke energetically, "Don't work so hard, you can learn slowly." ”

"Don't call me a little girl, I'm not small, maybe older than you, post-80s." Yemei said seriously.

"Don't lie to me, they say you haven't graduated from high school yet, isn't that less than eighteen?" Mao Xuebin suddenly laughed, "Are you afraid that under the age of eighteen will be counted as child labor, and you are afraid of being investigated?" Don't worry, I won't report you. ”

"I've been in my hometown for years." Yemei said with a smile.

"Don't lie, haha, it's okay, I don't bully female dolls." Mao Xuebin laughed again.

Fang Yemei stopped making a sound, okay, whatever you think, less than eighteen is less than eighteen.