The next day, Li Qinghe woke up to the noise of his neighbors. He lay in bed for a while before getting up. He practiced martial arts until very late last night. Now was the time for the steel mill employees to go to work, but as an electrician, he didn't need to rush.
As the saying goes, a tight lathe operator is a slow fitter, and a sloppy electrician is a careless one.
Electricians usually don't have much work to do unless there is a circuit problem. They usually sit in the office drinking tea and reading newspapers. They are very leisurely. Even if they are late for work, few people care and their colleagues will help cover for them.
After all, no one would think of them when nothing is happening. Now there are only four electricians in the steel rolling mill, including him, and they are all low-level electricians. The truly senior workers have gone to various parts of the country to support the construction of the motherland.
After most of the workers in the yard had left, Li Qinghe slowly finished washing up, put on his army green shoulder bag, and walked towards the steel rolling mill with a leisurely look on his face.
Jia Zhang, who was sitting on the threshold of the middle courtyard, was sewing a pair of soles that seemed to never be finished. She saw Li Qinghe through the moon gate leading to the front courtyard and muttered, "With such a high salary, he doesn't even bother to help us orphans and widows. There's also so much pension, but he's so careless. He's a total loser. Humph!"
Li Qinghe did not hear Jia Zhang's muttering. Even if his physique had improved, it was impossible for him to have such strong hearing. However, even if he heard it, he would pretend not to hear it. After all, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu were standing behind Jia Zhang. He would not offend these two people in public. Yi Zhonghai would plot against people.
But it was still okay to vent his anger on Jia Zhang's grandson. In his memory, Li Qinghe learned that the original body was not as honest as he seemed. Whenever he was offended by the Jia family, he would find Bang Geng to settle the score. He would find an opportunity to block the boy halfway, and beat him up without caring about anything else. Moreover, he would cover his face every time, so that the Jia family could not find anyone if they wanted to take revenge.
Then Jia Zhang would curse in the yard, and the original person would pretend not to hear it. The next day, she would find an opportunity to beat that kid Banggeng again, so that Jia Zhang would not dare to vent her anger, for fear that her grandson would be beaten again.
Li Qinghe decided to continue the fine tradition of his original body. Whenever Jia Zhang acted like a demon, he would ask her grandson to help her atone for her sins. This way he wouldn't offend anyone in the courtyard. How great that was.
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On this side, Li Qinghe greeted the security guard and entered the factory. Just as he stepped into the gate, the factory's work bell rang.
When I arrived at the office, there was only a middle-aged man in his forties inside, "Master, you came so early."
The middle-aged man turned around and smiled, "Boy, you always come on time. You can't slack off just because you passed the exam."
Li Qinghe took the kettle and refilled the middle-aged man's cup with water, and said with a smile: "No, I read books every day, just waiting for the exam next year."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
The middle-aged man picked up the cup and took a sip, saying with satisfaction.
Then Li Qinghe poured himself a cup and sat down. This office was specially allocated for electricians. After all, sometimes the four of them had nothing to do for several days, so they always had to have a place to stay.
The middle-aged man next to him is the electrician who teaches Li Qinghe. His name is Yang Xiuhe. He is a very responsible person. When teaching Li Qinghe, he tells him everything he knows and takes great care of him, basically treating him like half a son.
Li Qinghe also respected him very much and never slacked off when studying.
As for the other two electricians, they are not young either, around 40 years old, one is level two and the other is level one.
Li Qinghe stretched himself lazily and leaned back in his chair, planning to go to the Pigeon City after work. He had been busy getting familiar with the space and this world in the past few days and had no time to go. Now that he had time, he must make use of the space and find more seeds. It would be best if he could get some chickens, ducks, rabbits and the like. If he could get some piglets, he would have no shortage of meat.
And there is no need to worry about being reported. Almost everyone in Sijiu City has been to Pigeon City, and it has become an unspoken rule that they do not report each other. Once someone breaks the rule, they will have a hard time in the future.
Moreover, the upper class also acquiesced to this phenomenon. People's lives were difficult, and when they ran out of food at home, they had to find ways to get some. Going to the Pigeon Market was the best option. They couldn't just wait to starve to death. The upper class also knew about this situation, and as long as it wasn't excessive, they would pretend to be unaware.
After getting the poultry, he set aside a small area in the space for raising them. He would take out a little each time, but not too frequently so as not to arouse other people's suspicion. Anyway, he was single, with a monthly salary of 36.5 yuan and his father's pension, so if he ate well, at most people would be jealous.
So, should we eat boiled chicken or salted duck?
No, I can’t think about it anymore. My saliva is about to burst.
“Dongdong~”
Just as Li Qinghe was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door, and Yang Xiuhe said, "Come in."
The door opened and a woman in her thirties walked in.
He was wearing a blue work suit with a cotton jacket underneath. Even so, one could tell that his headlights were quite large. The mole at the corner of his eye, paired with his eyes, created a unique beauty.
Li Qinghe quickly stood up and greeted, "Hey, isn't this Sister Qin? Why are you here? Is there a problem with the circuit in the factory?"
Qin Huairu was slightly stunned, then she remembered that Li Qinghe was the electrician in the factory, and she didn't have time to be polite, so she hurriedly urged: "Qinghe, there is a problem with the circuit of the machine tool in our workshop. I would like to ask Master Yang to take a look."
Yang Xiuhe nodded after hearing this. He also wanted Li Qinghe to gain more experience, so he said, "Qinghe, go and have a look. You have repaired a lot of machine tool circuits with me. As long as the problem is not serious, you can basically handle it."
"Oh, okay, Master."
Li Qinghe nodded in agreement and asked Qin Huairu to go out.
Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment. She wanted to let Yang Xiuhe repair it, after all, he had more experience and better skills. But now there was nothing she could do, so she could only turn around and follow.
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