Siheyuan: Violently beat silly Zhu, starting from separation!

It is not the first time that the Third Rolling Mill has held a skills competition.

But before, basically only certificates were issued.

This time there are prizes!
Immediately, the enthusiasm of the workers to sign up was ignited.

Who has no shortage of things, even if you send an enamel cup or something, it is still a good thing, and it can be used!
Of course, most of them just signed up with the mentality of focusing on participation.

Don't underestimate the talent pool of the third rolling mill.

Although a unit with more than 1 people is not a factory with the largest number of workers.

But in the previous skill competitions, capable people emerged in large numbers!

That's a good player who can stand alone in the entire Forty-Nine City.

Naturally, these workers in the workshop have much less hope of winning.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, you are also participating in the skills competition? I am afraid that the second-level fitter will not even pass the preliminary competition?"

"Go, go, do you know what it means to focus on participation?"

"All give way, all give way, don't squeeze together, there are still many comrades who haven't signed up."

"Director, help me register, I'm still in a hurry to go to the western vegetable market to buy vegetables!"

The scene suddenly became a mess.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Liu Haizhong smiled without saying a word.

He was the only level 7 fitter in the workshop, and the rest were either apprentices or level 2 and 3.

Not to be afraid!

Even if these people sign up, they are just stepping stones in his bangs.

So Liu Haizhong calmed down, took a sip of hot water from the enamel cup, and waited for everyone to sign up before going over by himself.

There is also He Yang who has not passed.

He Yang was doing the final check on the machine, so he didn't intend to join in the fun.

Occasionally, a worker passed by and would ask, "He Yang, why don't you sign up?"

He Yang just waved his hand.

Seeing this, Liu Haizhong smiled even more happily!

The workshop director was surrounded by the crowd and registered one by one.

After a while, a whole page was filled.

The people waiting in line at the front had almost dispersed, and the workshop director shouted: "Is there anyone who hasn't signed up yet?"

"Hey, Director, and me and me." Liu Haizhong hurriedly put down the enamel cup.

The chubby body is like a ball with two chopsticks stuck under it, swinging towards the workshop director.

The workshop director looked at Liu Haizhong and frowned: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, I remember that you are already a level 7 fitter?"

"Yes yes yes, he is a level 7 fitter." Liu Haizhong rubbed his hands, his small mung bean-sized eyes were full of flattery.

The workshop director said helplessly: "You have been stuck in the position of a level 7 fitter for so many years, and you still want to participate in this skills competition?"

"It's better to give young people a chance."

As he said that, the workshop director's gaze fell on He Yang vaguely.

Liu Haizhong was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

He bit the bullet and said: "Director, you are wrong to say that. Although I have advanced in grades, I still have a hardworking... hardworking heart. I also want to participate in the skills competition."

Liu Haizhong's education level is not high.

These words have already exceeded his level, and it is a bit stumbling to say it.

The workshop director nodded helplessly: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, he registered the information in Liu Haizhong in the yellowed workbook.

Liu Haizhong looked at his name on it, nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Director, thank you, Director."

"You're welcome, logically speaking, every comrade is eligible to participate in the skills competition."

"I'm just registering for you. Whether you can get a ranking or not depends on yourself."

The workshop director said indifferently.

Obviously, he doesn't like Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong didn't mind, anyway, after he won the ranking in the skills competition, he would get the attention of the factory leaders.

A mere workshop director, now being arrogant to him?

snort!
Time to kill him!

Liu Haizhong cheerfully picked up the enamel cup, turned and walked outside.

When passing by He Yang, he asked

"He Yang, are you still off work?"

He Yang raised his head and twisted his neck: "Let's go later, let's figure out this machine first."

Liu Haizhong curled his lips in disdain, pretend, just pretend!

This kid is really good at it, isn't it because he saw the workshop director around that he made this appearance?
Just when Liu Haizhong was about to turn around and leave.

The voice of the workshop director sounded from behind.

"He Yang, aren't you going to participate in the skills competition?"

The workshop director was about to leave just now, so he checked the work notes carefully, but He Yang's name was not registered on it.

So I asked.

The workshop director is very optimistic about He Yang.

This young man is already a level 6 fitter at a young age, and he is proficient in all kinds of machinery.

If He Yang can participate in the skills competition, he will definitely win the ranking!
From the workshop managed by the director, there are talents, and the director will have a bright face at that time.

He Yang raised his head to answer when he heard the question.

"Director, I won't join in the fun, shall I?"

"You also said just now, give other young people more opportunities to perform."

"If I go, won't everyone be gloomy?"

This is what it says...

The workshop director thought He Yang was joking.

He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and nodded He Yang from the air.

"You, you, what do you mean by giving other young people a chance? Are you not a young person?"

"Stop talking to me, hurry up and register, don't delay."

He Yang frowned habitually, and wanted to refuse.

But the workshop director didn't give him the room to refuse, and said directly: "Comrade He Yang, this is your fault."

"It doesn't matter whether you can get the ranking or not, the most important thing is to participate!"

"Young people must have the vitality and fighting spirit of young people!"

Come on.

The workshop director thought that He Yang was worried about not being able to get the nouns!
He Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was defeated by the workshop director.

Forget it, it's just a skill competition, how much time can it take?
Anyway, the workshop director usually likes He Yang very much, so this time he will help the workshop director to participate in the competition!

So, He Yang threw down the rag and walked over slowly.

He picked up his pen and was about to register in his work notes.

suddenly!

Liu Haizhong yelled strangely: "He Yang, you said just now that you would not participate, why did you still register?"

He Yang hasn't spoken yet.

The workshop director's stern gaze fell on Liu Haizhong.

"Comrade Liu Haizhong, what do you mean? I am very unhappy to see Comrade He Yang participate in the skills competition?"

"This kind of thinking that is not good enough to see people is really too dangerous!"

"He Yang is your worker, how can you stop your worker from making progress?"

The workshop director severely criticized.

The bangs are just a fake style.

After being criticized, a patch of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked nervous and aggrieved.

"Master... Director, I didn't mean that! You misunderstood me."

"I'm just wondering why Comrade He Yang backtracked!"