Since you still have to accept apprentices, it is better to play lanterns with your nephew - it is better as usual.

At least quality, uh...... Character is guaranteed.

It's still the same fitter system as it was at the beginning.

It's just that this time, Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang did not contact in advance, and they started again with Anyang.

Eat at noon.

On the first day of contact with each other, Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang couldn't let go.

After all, he is either older than Wei Ping'an, or he entered the factory earlier than Wei Ping'an, only Anyang is a white ding, like a real apprentice.

Each eats and eats.

Wei Ping'an didn't deliberately emphasize.

Most of the morning is spent getting acquainted with the process and getting to know each other.

The real content is also taught, but only a little.

An Yang was not in the cafeteria, and when he went out in the morning, An Zhiyong told him.

So after getting off work, I came to the south gate of the rolling mill and ate with my father on duty.

The food is a little better than that of the average worker.

An Zhiyong asked his subordinates to help him go to the meal, he looked at his excited son and asked, "What do you think of Master Wei?" ”

"Dad, I feel that Master Wei is old, and it is different from the kind of master you said before......

"Different? What's the difference? ”

"That's it, it's ......"

An Yang scratched his head: "After Uncle Xu took me to the workshop to meet the master, he left without saying a few words, and then the master didn't say anything, just told me about the knowledge of fitters, and took me to know the operating table and various tools, oh, he asked me to prepare a book in the afternoon, saying that I would remember a lot of things in the future......"

An Zhiyong's brows furrowed.

In his habitual understanding, it is impossible for a master like Wei Ping'an to dig out the goods as soon as he comes up.

There needs to be a process of recognition between master and apprentice.

And, if the performance is not particularly outstanding, there will always be a hand, which is the practice of the industry.

An Zhiyong had already made plans.

Originally, I thought that in the second half of this year, my son would not have to participate, and he would be able to complete the regular before the end of next year.

And what he actually plans is to visit his son's master again during the Chinese New Year, and do some work in private to make him fall in love.

If the son is not successful, the apprentice of the eighth-level worker, as long as Master Wei speaks, Anyang can also stay in the workshop steadily.

However, listening to his son Anyang's description, it is not the same as imagined.

"Then you just listen to the master, Master Wei is not an ordinary person, an eighth-level worker, and an eighth-level fitter who has been tested with real skills......"

Afternoon.

After a meal and the weather is hot, people are prone to sleepiness, especially young people.

"Anyang, go, run around the workshop."

Seeing Anyang yawning, Wei Ping'an stopped explaining and pointed to the door of the workshop and said.

Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang stood next to them and took notes, also waiting for this little junior brother.

Anyang was weak-hearted, but he was also obedient, so he ran out directly, and after a while, he ran back sweating profusely.

"If you get sleepy in the future, run in circles to overcome it."

After that, Wei Ping'an continued to start: "Just now we talked about fixing the jaws and tightening the jaws, and then let's continue, here is the turntable seat, this is the tightening plate ......"

Wei Ping'an's teaching is not one to keep talking and one is just listening.

Instead, after each stage of explanation, Anyang will be asked to repeat or pick up important questions to ask.

Occasionally, Anyang will be asked to get started and actually operate.

The way of entertaining and teaching made Anyang unconsciously integrate into it, and after he watched the master demonstrate how to drill a steel embryo with a desktop drilling machine, he was woken up by the bell after work.

But a trace of regret rose in my heart.

Not only Anyang, but even Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang, who have already had a deep knowledge of the fitter's industry, and even have been working for a long time, have benefited a lot.

"That's it for today, tomorrow we will officially start learning the first stage, drawing lines."

Work.

The three apprentices left with their own different moods.

Wei Ping'an rode his newly bought bicycle and went home in style.

There were envious glances along the way.

But Wei Ping'an's eyes were level, and he didn't care about these envious and jealous eyes.

Even, he is now thinking about whether he can still get a systematic reward for completing a certain achievement like in the previous life?

Like getting married, having children?

Thinking of giving birth to a child, Wei Ping'an's heart was blocked.

Silently shook his head.

Let's wait until the system integration is complete.

Let's see.

On the eve of the National Day.

The system that Wei Ping'an was looking forward to was finally completed.

However, there are no special changes.

Still dumb.

The monthly visa is made up.

I felt like I was so close to the hive base.

In the dark, Wei Ping'an thought so.

November.

It was freezing and the first snow fell at the end of the month.

Wei Ping'an didn't want to ride a bike.

After all, it favors sports.

So he loves his legs when he commutes.

The car was parked in its own small yard.

Although this time the verandah was not demolished as a partition wall, and it was enclosed into a small courtyard.

But it is true that no one dared to go to the door of the ear room and steal the locked bicycle.

Jia Zhang didn't dare.

On his days off, Wei Ping'an would go out of the city and wander around the mountains.

It's a hobby for everyone to see.

It is also to build momentum for him to occasionally disappear in the future.

Today, Wei Ping'an went out again.

When he returned in the evening, he carried a large strip of skinned meat.

It is the hind legs of a wild boar.

It's not the inventory in Wei Ping'an's space.

Actually, I really ran into it by accident.

A large wild boar hit a tree head-on.

The fangs stuck on the tree, penetrated, and before it could break free, it was solved by Wei Ping'an.

The rest received in space.

Although there is really no shortage of this thing, it can't be wasted with your eyes open.

The back elbow also has to be dozens of catties, take it back and pick it up, smoked bacon is good.

It was this slightly 'swaggering' action that accidentally triggered a familiar scene.

Day 2.

Wei Ping'an is still taking apprentices in the factory.

According to the progress of the three apprentices at this time, don't look at it for more than half a year, but the level is definitely okay.

It's not that it's already several levels so powerful, but the foundation is solid.

This half year may be just the first and second level.

Anyang went from zero foundation to level 1, Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang touched about level 3, and level 2 was stable.

But because the foundation is solid, it is normal to run two or three times a year next year.

You know, the three generations are people, the same fitters, the same students and more experienced teachers......

The effectiveness of teaching is not the same.

At noon, the apprentice ran errands to get food.

Wei Ping'an sat in the workshop and enjoyed the success.

This is already the norm.

After half a year of training.

The master-apprentice relationship has been established, and Wei Ping'an also brings some refreshing things to share with them every once in a while.

The teacher's grace was vast, which made the three apprentices grateful.

Zhang Baoqiang and Ding Lijun's family backgrounds are incomparable with Anyang.

And Anyang doesn't want to have a tongue, but the words of half the eldest son eating Lao Tzu to death are not joking.

With the oil and water provided by Wei Ping'an, the pressure on Anyang's family will be less.

"Master Wei, Master Wei......"

Xu Hongbing trotted in, followed by a worker in a workshop.

"Director Xu, what's wrong?"

"You go back, there's an accident in your yard, no, I'm here to inform your ......"

Xu Hongbing pointed to the person behind him.

"It's Master Yi......"

Yi Zhonghai asked Wei Ping'an to go back to the courtyard.

Wei Ping'an didn't know what was going on, he had always been very estranged from the people in the courtyard, so it could be said that he had no contact.

It is not his turn to take care of collective affairs, and he will never take care of individual affairs.

When something happened to my family, I didn't see anyone helping, so I just had to learn from it.

But since we've been informed, let's go back and take a look.

Wei Ping'an asked Director Xu to help talk to his apprentice, and he rode back.

This is not a leave of absence, let alone absenteeism.

The courtyard was originally inhabited by the employees of the rolling mill, and it was under the management of the security department of the factory.

Back in the yard.

Yi Zhonghai has returned.

The second uncle is also in the bangs.

Many aunts and aunts are gathered in the middle courtyard.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ping'an saw that he was gathered at the door of his room, and he understood a little.

Through the spatial projection, before he entered the courtyard, he 'saw' Jia Zhang sitting under the window of Wei Ping'an's house, screaming and screaming.

A familiar scene.

This is, running away from home to steal meat again?

Wei Ping'an immediately thought of the pork leg.

……

An hour and a half ago.

Jia Zhang, who was collecting the soles of his shoes under the tree, was a little absent-minded while chatting with the aunts.

With the addition of Ding to the family, Dongxu's burden is heavy, and the pension money given is two yuan less this month.

In the past, Jia Zhang's family had spare money and secretly went out to eat something delicious by himself.

But not this month.

When I woke up in the middle of the night last night, I was particularly hungry for dumplings filled with white flour and oil residue.

may have been stimulated by the pork leg that Wei Ping'an brought back yesterday.

What to do?

I can't help but want to talk about it.

What kept circling in his mind was the big pork leg hanging in the house of Wei Ping'an's house.

Before going out, she went to see it, and it was hanging on the roof beam.

She's been pondering.

In the end, I gave myself a reason.

Anyway, Wei Ping'an has a very bad relationship with everyone in the compound, and he doesn't get along.

And he went and took the meat of his house.

Even if Wei Ping'an came back and saw that he was really going to make a fuss, no one was willing to help him out.

When the time comes, if you can't find it, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

You can enjoy this big pork leg yourself.

Also, it's easy to find it.

Hide the pork leg at home, and when the time comes, as long as you make a fuss and don't let him go to the house to search for it, it will be easy to get by.

When he got the meat, he could tell his son that he bought it with his own private money.

When the time comes, when the son is moved, he will pay for himself to make up for it, so won't he have more money to go out to eat?

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more determined he became.

I just can't sit still.

Throughout the whole work, Jia Zhang's is not a deep city.

How can a smart bad guy put himself on the bright side.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, why did you come back so early?"

"When I go home to see my good grandson, I can't always let my daughter-in-law suffer......"

Jia Zhangshi slowly carried Ma Zha away.

Several aunts behind them looked at each other a few times, and they all saw strange and surprised expressions such as disdain, strangeness and even unprecedented in each other's eyes.

What kind of person is Jia Zhang, and can this group of neighbors who have lived for decades still know?

A selfish old woman, there are times when she thinks about others, don't go crazy.

When she got home, Qin Huairu lay on the kang and slept.

Maternal drowsiness.

In normal times, how could Jia Zhang wake her up by moving all the time.

In Jia Zhang's heart, Qin Huairu is just a local girl, marrying into the city, she has to work, not for her to be happy.

To be a cow and a horse for the Jia family.

But today, I won't bother her.

Sleep hard, and the more you sleep, the better.

When the time comes, she will use her excuse not to let her enter the house to search.

That's right, just hide the meat in the back room.

Jia Zhang even thought about the location of the meat.

took a cloth bag from the cabinet and came to the door of Wei Ping'an's house step by step.

Pushed.

Jia Zhang took a sip.

There was a secret lock.

Jia Zhang was still thinking in his heart at this time that he must find an opportunity to blackmail Wei Ping'an.

In this era, the good courtyard houses pay attention to not closing the house at night, and every household does not have the habit of locking the door, and Wei Ping'an's behavior is obviously not believing in the neighbors.

Jia Zhang's brains are not enough, and he still thinks about catching Wei Ping'an's guy with another handle.

The door was locked and he couldn't get in, so Jia Zhang's eyes moved to the window.

In the early years, the craft of stealing chickens and dogs was not discarded as the body became bloated and aged.

There is a residue after the precipitation of the years.

I went home and got a maza, stepped on the maza on the windowsill, and easily walked into the house by following the window.

The meat hangs in the house.

The reason why it is hung is to prevent wild cats and mice from stealing food.

Jia Zhang stepped on a stool to remove the meat.

The flesh is really heavy.

I almost shook my old waist just now.

The cloth bag is obviously smaller, and it can only be half smaller.

But that's fine.

Through the cloth bag, not oily hands.

Jia Zhang planned to return the same way.

It's a bit of a headache.

There is no place for footing in the house against the window.

I moved the stool and stepped on it, but the stool couldn't be moved back to its original place......

But Jia Zhang thought about it again.

If you can't move, pull it down.

Anyway, if you don't have any evidence, don't blame yourself.

Climbed up the window again and stepped out on one leg.

Just as he was about to pull the meat out of it, he heard a snorting sound not far away.

From the corner of the verandah not far away, I quickly came to the window.

Jia Zhang looked down.

A big black and red dog looked at himself with his neck tilted.

Jia Zhang is afraid of dogs.

The kind of giant fear.

When he saw a big dog next to his foothold, he immediately panicked.

Once people are flustered, it is easy to make mistakes in their busyness.

Boom!

The back heel scraped against the window, and Jia Zhang's did not stand firm, and fell down directly.

The shoulder hit his horse, which startled the dog.

The pork leg meat has been firmly grasped by Jia Zhang's hand, and now the bare half has fallen to the ground, stained with dust.

Jia Zhang's family couldn't care about being distressed, and he could eat it after washing it.

But her shoulder hurts.

Immediately screamed.

And what about dogs?

Dust is nothing, not afraid of, but also afraid of that bit of dirt.

If you don't eat it, you won't get sick.

The big dog took the pork leg in its mouth and began to tear and pull......

Jia Zhang's tug-of-war with the big dog took less than three rounds.

As the big dog snorted a few times, the muffled roar of the food protector sounded.

Jia Zhang was so frightened that he let go of his hand.

"Oops, my meat......"

The big dog didn't react to this sound.

But a few snot babies in the courtyard smelled it.

Turning his head, he saw a few children who heard the wind, and a few runny naughty children from the second and third uncle's families.

There are also footsteps in the hall, and the footsteps of the aunt in the front yard are also there.

"Ouch, it's dead, I was bitten by Wei Ping'an's dog......"

Jia Zhang's family had no choice but to shout that the wicked person would sue first. (End of chapter)