Successfully sold two toy cars to foreign friends at a high price, Tong Shi'an felt that his next step was to wait, while preparing more toy cars, while waiting for things to ferment.

It's just that Tong Shi'an didn't expect that he still underestimated the impact of selling a toy car with 50 foreign currency.

The next morning, a group of reporters came to hear the news and almost blocked the entrance to the compound.

Looking at the group of strangers outside in the dark, the three masters who got up early to open the door shouted in fright: "Come on, come on!" Someone came to our compound to find fault! ”

"Who, who? Who would dare to come to our compound to make trouble? ”

In an instant, countless neighbors rushed out with their brooms, benches, and other weapons in hand.

He Yuzhu was more direct, holding a kitchen knife, and walked to the front yard viciously.

"Who dares to come to our compound to make trouble? In the entire Sijiu City, who hasn't heard of me stupid? Did you eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall? ”

The stupid pillar at this moment made the neighbors feel surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

Although Silly Zhu is not good at doing things, but at the very least, when outsiders come to the compound to find fault, Silly Pillar is still very useful, dare to rush and dare to fight, which may be the reason why everyone is willing to tolerate him.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" A reporter raised the camera in his hand, "I am a reporter from the Culture Daily, and I am here to interview Comrade Tong Shi'an this time." ”

"Third master, don't you remember me? I'm a reporter from the Literature and Art Daily, and the last time I came to interview Lou Xiao'e, you showed me the way! Another reporter hurriedly explained.

"Wait, Lao Cai, you said Lou Xiao'e also lives here?" Some reporters who didn't know what was going on screamed excitedly when they heard this.

"yes!" Lao Cai nodded, and then reacted, ", you didn't say that I didn't react, isn't this compound a little interesting?" First, there was a patriotic composer Lou Xiao'e, and now there is a leader in the toy industry, Tong Shi'an, who made a toy car, and even the foreign minister of the beautiful country came to buy it in person, which is a bit scary! ”

"Hiss~ terrifying!"

Many reporters rolled their eyes and became curious about this courtyard.

"Third master, can you tell me if there are any other capable people in your courtyard?" Lao Cai's face turned red with excitement, and he felt that he could find big news this time.

"What?" Yan Bugui looked confused.

It turns out that they are all journalists! He thought that a group of people would come to the compound early in the morning to find fault!

"Old Yan, who is looking for trouble?" At this time, the first and second uncles also came over with brooms.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The third master looked embarrassed, "They are all reporters, isn't this a misunderstanding?" ”

"You, shout next time you figure it out!" Uncle Yi was speechless, and his right hand rubbed his old waist imperceptibly.

Hearing Yan Bugui shouting early in the morning that someone was coming to find fault, Yi Zhonghai got up in such a hurry that he almost sprained himself.

That's why he came so late.

As for the second uncle, because it is in the backyard, it is relatively far, so it naturally comes slowly.

"Silly Zhu, why are you still holding a kitchen knife? What should I do if I accidentally hurt someone? Why don't you hurry up and get it back! Seeing He Yuzhu holding a kitchen knife, Uncle Yi hurriedly condemned, "And you, it's all a misunderstanding, go back first, don't affect the reporter comrades." ”

Earlier, when Lou Xiao'e became a patriotic composer, the courtyard encountered such a thing as a reporter blocking the door, so the uncle was familiar with the road.

"Fellow journalists, it's okay for you to interview whoever you want, I can take you there, but you can't disturb others."

"Hehe, uncle, I, Lao Cai, where was I last time?" Lao Cai walked over familiarly.

"Oh, I remember you! A reporter from the Literary Daily! Uncle Yi nodded, "Are you still here to interview Lou Xiao'e this time?" She lives in the backyard, you know. ”

"No, no, no!" Lao Cai waved his hand, "We are here to interview Tong Shi'an this time." ”

"Tong Shi'an?" Uncle Yi's eyes flashed, obviously guessing what was going on, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The better the candidate for the elderly he chooses, the happier he is, which is similar to the meaning of wishing for his son Jackie Chan.

"Shi'an, he also lives in the backyard, next door to Lou Xiao'e..."

", what did you say, uncle?" Before the uncle finished speaking, the reporters shouted in surprise.

"Patriotic composers and toy industry leaders live next door to the backyard? Isn't this backyard feng shui too good? ”

"Anyway, are there any empty houses in this compound? I want to move here. ”

"You're dreaming! The houses are all allocated by the state, and if you want to come and live, you must also be able to be allocated here! ”

Listening to the discussion of this group of reporters, the neighbors all held their heads high and were honored.

This feeling, the needle does not poke! Just one word: cool!

Lao Cai was patiently excited, and his tone trembled a little, "One, one uncle, don't be in a hurry to interview Tong Shi'an." Can you tell me about your compound, except for the patriotic composer Lou Xiao'e and the toy industry leader Tong Shi'an, what other capable people are there? ”

"Can you be human? This shouldn't be there, right? Yi Zhonghai scratched his head.

"Ahem!" The second uncle straightened his belly and took a step forward with his hands behind his back, "Hello reporters and friends, I am the second uncle of this compound, and I live opposite Tong Shi'an's house, I can be regarded as watching Shi'an grow up, if you want to know anything, you can ask me!" By the way, I'm a seventh-level forging worker in a rolling mill! ”

"Damn, this is also a capable person! I still live in the backyard opposite Tong Shi'an's house! The reporters' eyes lit up in an instant.

Don't mistreat level 7 workers as competent people!

In this era, level 8 is the pinnacle of ordinary people, the top workers, and then the engineers.

Becoming an engineer can be seen as a transition from hands-on to learning, which is almost the difference between science and liberal arts.

Therefore, the eighth-level workers are the top group of people, even if they are engineers, their hands-on ability is almost level eighth!

Rubbing mushroom bombs by hand and hammering airplanes rely on these eighth-level workers.

Therefore, the seventh-level worker in the bangs, a level below the eighth, is also a very precious national talent.

What's more, he also has the addition of "living opposite Tong Shi'an".

Hearing the reporters' praise for himself, his face flushed with excitement.

After living in this compound for a long time, facing Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, all day long, Liu Haizhong almost forgot that his identity as a seventh-level forging worker also belongs to the top workers!

When it comes to the number of apprentices, he is a few streets away from the uncle!

It's just that when I thought of the fact that the first uncle was an eighth-level worker, my face darkened in my bangs.

There is no comparison, there is no harm, Lao Yi shouldn't say that he is an eighth-level worker, right? He's not that kind of person!

Uncle Yi didn't say it, but it doesn't mean that others don't say it...