The workers in the workshop saw that the team leader was having sex with Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker.
They gathered around.
Under people's gaze, Yi Zhonghai's face turned blue and white.
"I, I taught you."
He tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember that he had taught Qin Huairu the technique.
Back then, the reason why Yi Zhonghai accepted Qin Huairu as his disciple was just to silence everyone.
After all, he swore an oath in front of Jia Maolin's tombstone in front of everyone that he would accept Jia Dongxu as his apprentice.
Now that Jia Dongxu died in an accident, Yi Zhonghai naturally wanted to accept Qin Huairu as his apprentice. After all, many of those people back then were still alive.
However, it was only limited to accepting apprentices. Yi Zhonghai had no intention of teaching Qin Huairu the knowledge of benchwork. He just wanted her to become a poster to promote his high integrity.
After all, as long as Qin Huairu was not promoted, he would not be able to get a high salary. In order to support several children and the Jia Zhang family, Qin Huairu had to listen to him.
In the future, when Jia Zhang gets older, she will marry Qin Huairu to Sha Zhu and let Sha Zhu provide for him in his old age.
This is what Yi Zhonghai has in mind.
It's just that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.
Li Weidong suddenly "awakened". Not only did he find an evil woman for Sha Zhu, but he also took control of Sha Zhu.
He also attracted Qin Huairu and cheated him out of his position as the first uncle.
Thinking of these things, Yi Zhonghai's heart throbbed with pain.
The workers who were watching saw Yi Zhonghai froze in place like a piece of wood, unable to say a word.
There was a burst of laughter.
"Who in our fitter workshop doesn't know that Yi Zhonghai's apprentice is his little boy, he is there to be used around, and he doesn't really teach techniques."
"Yes, do the math, how many apprentices has Yi Zhonghai had over the years? Has one of his apprentices become a third-level fitter?"
"Not one! Yi Zhonghai is misleading people and wasting young people's time."
"Time is life, Yi Zhonghai is seeking wealth and murder."
Good guy, when Yi Zhonghai came to the workshop this time, he originally just wanted to communicate with Qin Huairu.
I hope Qin Huairu can persuade Jia Zhang to stop making trouble.
Unexpectedly, without even saying a few words, he was charged with murder.
Yi Zhonghai immediately retreated, turned around and ran away in despair.
Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai's back and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Yi Zhonghai staggered out of the workshop, carrying his canvas bag, and returned to the courtyard.
As soon as he reached the door, he felt something was wrong.
The people who were going in and out of the courtyard looked at him so strangely.
That look was too familiar to him, just like the looks he used to look at those crazy people.
Prisoner Yi Zhonghai muttered that his neighbor Lao Zhang happened to be coming out of the courtyard.
After seeing Yi Zhonghai, he hesitated for a moment and finally came forward.
"Master Yi, something happened to your family!"
"Something happened, what happened?" Yi Zhonghai's heart jumped suddenly.
Too many things have happened in the Yi family these days. Now that he heard what happened, he felt a little scared.
The neighbor opened his mouth, as if he wanted to tell Yi Zhonghai, but he didn't know how to speak.
In the end, he could only smile and say: "You should come back and take a look now."
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai realized that the problem was serious and ran home.
As soon as he passed through the Crescent Gate, he saw people crowding around his door, and faint sounds of crying could be heard.
Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat, something had happened to his aunt.
Although the relationship between Yi Zhonghai and Auntia is not good because Auntia cannot give birth to children.
But Auntie is his wife after all. The two have lived together for decades, and their love has long since turned into family affection.
When he thought that his aunt might be gone, Yi Zhonghai felt that the sky suddenly darkened and the surrounding scenery began to spin in circles.
A neighbor lady saw Yi Zhonghai swaying and quickly stepped forward to help Yi Zhonghai.
"Lao Yi, Lao Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Yi Zhonghai cried sadly: "My wife is gone, woo woo woo"
"Ah?" The aunt's eyes widened and she looked at Yi Zhonghai with a strange expression: "Auntie is at home well, how can you curse her?"
"What, my wife is fine, then who is crying over there?"
After saying that, Yi Zhonghai seemed to have thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, he rushed over and squeezed into the crowd.
Seeing the scene in the center of the crowd, Yi Zhonghai felt as if his scalp was exploding and his head was buzzing.
I saw that the door of Yi's house was hung with white cloth strips and two hand-made wreaths. Mrs. Jia Zhang was squatting on the ground crying and wiping her tears.
"Maocai, my dear Maocai, you were killed at a young age. Your life is so miserable."
"Maocai, I, Maocai, I am relieved that you are gone, leaving us orphans and widows. You don't know how difficult it has been for me these years!"
"Maocai, today I, Jia Zhang, will avenge you even if I risk my life."
The onlookers looked at Jia Zhang's heartbroken look and pointed at her.
"Why is Mrs. Jia Zhang crying in front of Yi Zhonghai's house?"
"Did Yi Zhonghai murder Lao Jia?"
"No way, Yi Zhonghai and Lao Jia were like brothers back then, and Yi Zhonghai has taken care of the Jia family in recent years."
"Ahem, that's all Yi Zhonghai's guilty conscience."
"Think about it, if Yi Zhonghai didn't murder Lao Jia, why would he be so nice to the Jia family?"
"Hey, what you said makes sense."
The same thing, analyzed from different angles, can often lead to two completely different results.
In the past, Yi Zhonghai was a moral model in the courtyard. The residents naturally believed that Yi Zhonghai took care of the Jia family as a manifestation of his high ideological and moral standards.
Now that the disguise on Yi Zhonghai has been peeled off, the residents have begun to change their previous views.
A sanctimonious person who treats others well for no reason has ulterior motives.
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his heart jumped suddenly and he rushed forward to grab Jia Zhang's arm.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? You're crying in front of my house with such a thing. Everyone is watching! Get up quickly."
Jia Zhang was waiting for Yi Zhonghai. He got up from the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Yi Zhonghai, you came back just in time. Did you murder my Maocai family? In front of so many people, you and I say clearly!"
Jia Zhang's words confirmed the residents' suspicions, and there was another round of discussion.
"It's really Jia Maocai who was murdered by Jia Zhang. Let me tell you, Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai were in the same group before. How could they turn around and deal with Yi Zhonghai now!"
"Jia Maocai died more than ten years ago. It is really difficult to find out the truth."
"Otherwise, Mrs. Jia Zhang would not have placed a wreath at the door of Yi's house."
Seeing this situation, Yi Zhonghai felt that he had underestimated Jia Zhang before.
The old woman came up with the idea of blocking the door, firstly to arouse the sympathy of the residents, and secondly to make the matter bigger.
Compared with the previous Jia Zhang, the current Jia Zhang seems extremely smart.
Could it be that Li Weidong is causing trouble behind this again?
There is no way, Yi Zhonghai has been punished by Li Weidong too many times, and he is a bit disappointed.
"A sneeze"
On the way to get off work, Li Weidong, carrying a canvas bag, was walking and chatting with Silly Zhu and Han Zhizhi when he suddenly sneezed twice in succession.
"Damn it, who is cursing me behind my back?"
After muttering in a low voice, Li Weidong looked at Silly Zhu, and then said: "It will be Yu Li's mother's 50th birthday in two days. Materials are scarce now. The higher authorities have called on everyone to be diligent and thrifty. We must also take the lead in implementing it. The birthday banquet will be placed on the street. The big restaurant I went to was not suitable, so I thought about inviting you to my house to cook a table of meals."
Hearing this, Shazhu agreed without any hesitation: "Brother Wei Dong, don't worry. I will definitely bring out what I have learned in my life when the time comes, and the guests who come to the birthday banquet will be full of praise."
"That's right, as far as the relationship between our two families is concerned, you can just explain this kind of thing." Han Zhizhi also said loudly from the side: "If Silly Zhu dares to be lazy and slippery, I will definitely deal with him!"
Silly Zhu pretended to be scared and shrank his neck in fear: "I don't dare, I absolutely don't dare!"
Li Weidong is not worried about Sha Zhu becoming a cook.
It’s just that if you have a good cook, you also need ingredients.
Otherwise, if you only prepare carrots and cabbage, even the most skilled cook will not be able to show off his skills.
Naturally, the matter of purchasing ingredients must be left to Fatty Yu.
A group of people chatted and entered the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw crowds rushing towards Yi Zhonghai's house.
Han Zhizhi said in surprise: "Is Yi Zhonghai handing out eggs?"
"Why are you handing out eggs!" A resident who was passing by in a hurry said with wide eyes: "Jia Zhang is blocking the door of Yi Zhonghai's house and mourning for Jia Maolin!"
"Jia Maolin?" Han Zhizhi arrived at the courtyard not long ago and didn't know Lao Jia's name.
"Jia Maolin is Lao Jia, Jia Xudong's father. I won't tell you anymore, I have to go watch the fun."
The resident ran over quickly.
Han Zhizhi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, blocking the door and crying in mourning is so fun. Brother Wei Dong, let's go and have a look."
Li Weidong was also stunned by Jia Zhang's magical operation at this time.
Naturally, he would not miss the opportunity to watch the excitement.
When the group of people arrived at Yi Zhonghai's door, Yi Zhonghai was comforting Jia Zhang.
"Sister-in-law, am I, Yi Zhonghai, that kind of person? Don't listen to the slander and be fooled by others."
"Over the years, I have taken good care of your Jia family. I treat Jia Dongxu like my own son."
"Now you are saying that I murdered Jia Maolin, do you still have any conscience?"
Yi Zhonghai's methods were superb. He first laid out his achievements, and then took the opportunity to force him into the palace.
If ordinary people were fooled by him like this, they might be able to be fooled by him.
It is a pity that Jia Zhang is now convinced that Yi Zhonghai murdered Jia Maolin, so naturally she will not believe Yi Zhonghai's lies.
She has only one purpose today, and that is to make things bigger.
Mrs. Jia Zhang burst into anger and spat fiercely, hitting the tip of Yi Zhonghai's nose.
Yi Zhonghai smelled the stench and almost vomited it out on the spot, but in order not to anger Jia Zhang, he could only hold it back.
Lifting up his sleeves and wiping the tip of his nose, Yi Zhonghai said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I know that you and Brother Maolin have a deep relationship. You must feel uncomfortable when Brother Maolin leaves, but you can't blame me either. On your head, you are making your enemies happy and your relatives in pain."
At this time, the aunt who had been stuck in the room quietly opened the door and walked out.
She looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang and said, "Sister-in-law, you still don't understand our Lao Yi's temperament. He has been a good old man all his life, how could he do such immoral and smoking things."
Jia Zhang's eyes widened: "If he hadn't done so many evil things, how could you not even have children?"
What is meant by murder and heart-crushing? This is it.
Jia Zhang's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into the heart of the aunt.
Unlike Yi Zhonghai, Auntie didn't know what happened back then and had no ghosts in her heart.
No matter how good his temper was at this time, it was worn away.
She pointed at Mrs. Jia Zhang's nose and cursed: "Sister-in-law, I respectfully call you sister-in-law because of our many years of friendship. Look at what you did today. Does it look like an old sister-in-law?"
The aunt pointed at the wreaths and white cloth strips at the door and said loudly: "What do you mean by piling these things that kill people at the door of my house!"
"Also, why did my family, Yi Zhonghai, feel sorry for your family?"
"Jia Dongxu can't hold up the wall. He just took over Lao Jia's job. When he entered the steel rolling mill, he didn't know anything and was bullied by the workers all day long."
"It was my Yi Zhonghai who accepted Dongxu as his apprentice for Maolin's sake and took care of him in the steel rolling mill."
"Later, Jia Dongxu died in an accident. It was my Yi Zhonghai who accepted Qin Huairu as his apprentice because he saw that Qin Huairu was a lesbian and it was really difficult in the workshop."
"Our family has helped you a lot over the years. Yi Zhonghai often secretly sends stick noodles to Qin Huairu. I saw it and didn't say anything."
At this time, the eldest mother who had been bullied all afternoon was full of rage, and her voice was even higher than that of Jia Zhang.
Mrs. Jia Zhang was sprayed so bloody that instead of being angry, she became excited.
Her biggest purpose today is to make the matter bigger and attract the attention of the street office and even higher-ups.
Yi Zhonghai is an old fox. No matter how angry she is, he just won't confront her.
The war couldn't escalate, so it naturally didn't break out.
Now Aunt Ma is suitable as Jia Zhang's opponent.
Mrs. Jia Zhang stamped her feet, pointed at the aunt's nose and cursed: "That's because he has a guilty conscience!"
"You, you, you are shameless."
"I am shameless! Okay, today I will let you know what shamelessness means."
Mrs. Jia Zhang pretended to be angry, rolled up her sleeves, waved her paws, and grabbed the aunt.
The aunt couldn't dodge, and was caught on the face, and her blood started to flow.
Yi Zhonghai was originally afraid of angering Jia Zhang, but now that he saw two women fighting, he could only step forward to help.
Although Yi Zhonghai and Yima were two people, Jia Zhang had more fighting experience, and they were not at all inferior when fighting one against two.
In particular, Jia Zhang was also good at tearing off clothes. After a while, several big holes were torn out in the clothes of the three people.
Jia Zhang was a little impatient at this time.
Fighting is not the purpose, the purpose is to attract attention from above.
Now this group of people are all here to watch the fun, and no one steps forward to break up the fight, and no one reports it to the street office.
What should I do?
(End of chapter)
