Siheyuan: Shoot Jia Dongxu to death and beat Yi Zhonghai violently

Chapter 31

Outcome.

"Li Guotao has successfully advanced to the eighth level of worker!" the examiner walked out of it, still with a shocked expression on his face.

Examiner: "Genius, at what age do you have to become an eighth-level worker, you are simply a pillar of the country!".

The examiners are all invited from other factories to prevent cheating!

I heard the examiner say that.

The whole factory was shocked!

Guo Dazi: "It's over, it's really over!

Sister Hua: "I can't complain that the apprentice who can teach the eighth-level fitter is a genius himself!".

Yi Zhonghai trembled, his face turned pale: "Impossible, impossible, he can't be an eighth-level worker!

The examiner suddenly scolded with a dark face: "Yi Zhonghai, what do you mean?"

You mean we cheat?

You're insulting our character !!

If it was usual, Yi Zhonghai would definitely apologize.

But it's about his eight thousand dollars.

It's about his grade.

It's about his face.

Even if he offends these examiners, he Yi Zhonghai has to seek a glimmer of life for himself.

Yi Zhonghai said firmly: "Li Guotao must have cheated, how old is he, I don't believe he can have the level of an eighth-level worker!

Unless he can show it in public and evaluate it publicly!"

Director Li said angrily: "Yi Zhonghai, why don't you have no face and no skin?"

Can't afford to lose so much?

Li Guotao obviously passed the eighth-level worker assessment, you have to say that you didn't pass!

Why are you so brazen, you are still an eighth-level worker!

I really don't want to have a face at all!

If I weren't the director, I'd have wanted to slap you!".

Li Guotao: "Okay, then assess in public!"

So everyone followed Li Guotao into the workshop.

Examiner: "The processing accuracy of grade 8 fitters is high, generally up to 0.005 mm!

This is a part design.

The tolerance range for the middle diameter is 14.854 to 14.994.

Li Guotao, let's start!".

Most of the workers are still entering the assessment workshop of grade 8 fitters for the first time.

Sister Hua was surprised: "This assessment requirement is too difficult, is this kind of part really made by human hands?"

Guo Daqiao: "The eighth-level fitter is a high-precision machine, but even the eighth-level fitter is divided into high and low."

Some of the eighth-level workers are worthy of crossing the horizontal line, and some of the eighth-level workers are much higher than others!

I've heard that there is a national heavyweight that can control the error to 0.002 mm!

More accurate than a machine!

Many parts have to be made by himself, and even the machine is not up to standard!

That's the eighth of the eight!".

After Li Guotao got the drawings, he just glanced at them, and the content of the drawings was imprinted in his heart.

And then he didn't rush to get on the machine.

Instead, sharpen the knife first.

Many workers didn't understand this, so they asked, "Sister Hua, what is he doing? Why don't you process parts?"

Sister Hua: "Sharpening the knife, this is the basic skill of the lathe, whether the accuracy of this part is enough, it depends on how the knife is sharpened!".

Li Guotao picked up the knife, the sun shone on it, Li Guotao: "It's okay!".

Then Li Guotao began to process the parts.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing Li Guotao.

Yi Zhonghai is the most nervous one.

Finally.

The parts were made successfully.

The examiner took out the vernier caliper and measured it, and his face was full of shock: "Error 0.001, pass the assessment!".

Sister Hua and other professional fitters were all stunned.

Sister Hua: "God, the error is 0.001, this is simply the eighth level worker in the eighth-level worker, how did he do it?

God !!

There are still workers who don't understand: "Sister Hua, is the error of 0.001 so powerful? This is not much different from the error of 0.005!".

Sister Hua scolded: "What do you know? At the level of an eighth-level worker, every trace of error is a world of difference."

The difficulty is also increased exponentially!

I'm not a fitter, so I don't understand how difficult it is!!

With Li Guotao's level at the moment, even imported high-precision machines can't do !!."

After Sister Hua's popularization of science, everyone understood how difficult it was for Li Guotao to do!

All of them were shocked.

Yi Zhonghai was hysterical: "Impossible, I want to test it myself!".

Then he began to measure the parts that Li Guotao machined.

When you see the value above!

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale: "The error is 0.001! How is this possible! How is it possible!".

Director Yang: "Yi Zhonghai according to the agreement, you lost." "

Yi Zhonghai begged: "Director Yang, don't lower my work level.

My savings are gone, and if I lower my rank, how will I live in the future?"

Sister Hua sneered: "What's wrong with the fourth-level worker? There are many fourth-level fitters in the factory."

It's not the same to raise a family.

You Yi Zhonghai don't even have children, you are a desperate family, how can you support your family!".

This is directly inserting Yi Zhonghai's lung tubes!!

Yi Zhonghaiqi's face is pale, but it is not good to attack!

After all, he is now begging Director Yang again.

Anyway, he lost his face, and Yi Zhonghai didn't want to lose his job level again.

Yi Zhonghai felt that he was an eighth-level worker, and he was willing to beg for mercy.

Director Yang values him so much.

I won't lower his work level for Li Guotao!

Director Yang scolded angrily: "Yi Zhonghai, you are also an eighth-level worker, you can't afford to lose so much!

It's a shame on the face of the eighth-level worker!

Everyone should have heard the agreement just now.

I announce that from today, Yi Zhonghai will be downgraded to Level 4!

No assessment for two years!

When the time comes, the whole plant will be reported!

I hope you will take this as a warning in the future!

Don't deliberately stir things up and focus more on your work!".

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale suddenly, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

He actually became a fourth-class worker!

The salary of a fourth-level worker is only fifty-two a month, which is not comparable to the previous ninety-nine yuan!

That's a big gap.

Especially now that he has no savings, he wants to save his pension again, and he doesn't know how to !! the year of the monkey

Yi Zhonghai's mind was blank, muddy, and the voices outside couldn't be heard.

The only thing on my mind was the fact that he had been demoted.

Director Yang: "Li Guotao, you are amazing, I thought you were joking."

I didn't expect your fitter skills to be so powerful.

He also taught such a powerful apprentice.

This is a great contribution to the factory!

The factory decided to reward you with 50 catties of pork! There are also 30 catties of food stamps! 30 catties of meat stamps!".

Liu Haizhong stood in the distance, watching Li Guotao talking and laughing with Director Yang, his face was full of surprise: "How could Li Guotao know Director Yang?"

Why is it so familiar?

And there is a joke?

Li Guotao, Li Guotao.

Could he be the Chief of the Procurement Section?

This is impossible! He is not even a worker at the Red Star Rolling Mill, so how can he be the head of the Procurement Section?

No, we have to look it up!".

Li Guotao was not a worker at the Hongxing Rolling Mill before, and suddenly became the section chief, which made Liu Haizhong unbelievable.

Soon.

The punishment of Yi Zhonghai in the factory was notified to the whole factory: "Yi Zhonghai's character is corrupt, which damages the face of the eighth-level worker."

After discussion, the factory decided to downgrade Yi Zhonghai, and it will be a fourth-level worker in the future

No assessment for two years!

I hope that too many workers will be warned!".

The broadcast was broadcast three times in a row.

Li Guotao sneered when he heard the broadcast, Yi Zhonghai is just deserving of this now.

Yi Zhonghai thought he was miserable?

Compared to them, it is much worse.

At that time, their food expenses might be only two cents a day.

In this way, I still want to find a way to save money and go out to beg.

Otherwise, I would have starved to death.

Even so.

Yi Zhonghai didn't have even the slightest pity for them, and often reprimanded them because of the smell on them.