So he cleared his throat and spoke to everyone.
"Everyone must finish three tactical vests this morning. If you haven't finished, you can go to the cafeteria to eat after you finish."
"Any comments?"
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he immediately became unhappy.
He was a newcomer and his hands were slow. Besides, the tactical vest looked simple, but in fact it was complicated to make. Moreover, each piece was soaked in tung oil, which made it slippery and difficult to make. It would be difficult to make one piece in two hours.
It is absolutely impossible to make three pieces in the four hours between 8 am and 12 pm!
Just as I was about to retort, I heard Master Wang and the other fitters next to me answer in unison.
"Of course! Master Cao, you don't even need to say this. I can make five slices by myself in the morning!" This was said by Xiao Li, who is very dexterous.
Then he looked at Yi Zhonghai who hadn't finished a piece of work yet and comforted him.
"Master Yi, your level of machinist skills is higher than mine, so you'll definitely be just as good at making these tactical vests as I am. You can definitely make six this morning, right?"
Yi Zhonghai: “….”
He cursed Master Cao and Xiao Li in his heart.
At noon, when everyone finished their tasks and went to eat, Yi Zhonghai was the only one working hard on the entire production line.
He waited until he was almost done and the other fitters had returned before he finished his work and walked towards the cafeteria.
"Master Yi, I didn't expect the food at Liu Xiaojun's factory to be so good. We actually had white rice for lunch today!"
"Yes, Master Yi, you must have finished eating, right? How can you walk back after eating?"
The newly hired fitters kept talking to Yi Zhonghai, saying that the white rice at noon was delicious.
What’s more, the tofu and cabbage stew contains lard!
This meal is like a heavenly life!
After hearing others say this, Yi Zhonghai felt a little relieved.
Although this job is indeed tiring, it is a consolation if the lunch is good.
Maybe when he arrived at the cafeteria, he found that the cafeteria was completely empty, and the aunt in charge of cleaning started smashing the tables and pouring water on the floor.
Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming to eat so late, the cleaning lady rolled her eyes.
"Coming to dinner so late, you're wasting our time!"
Yi Zhonghai didn't care about anything else and walked into the cafeteria on the water on the ground. When he looked at the window, he saw that the person serving the food was Sha Zhu.
Sha Zhu had received instructions from Mr. Cao and Mr. Wang long ago. When he saw that it was Yi Zhonghai who came, he immediately took out the cornmeal porridge with a little wild vegetable paste that he had prepared long ago with a smile.
He pushed it to Yi Zhonghai enthusiastically.
"I'm sorry, uncle, you're late. We've just finished our white rice, and all we have left are these cornmeal and wild vegetables. I can see you're a tolerant and generous person, so you won't mind this. Please eat whatever you have, and I'll go take care of something else first."
So before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, the window was closed with a snap, leaving Yi Zhonghai standing there in shock.
Touching the cold corn porridge in the bowl, Yi Zhonghai endured the chill and took a sip, almost crying.
As the eldest uncle in the courtyard house and a fifth-level fitter at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, he could only eat white flour.
I don’t know how long it has been since I last ate cornmeal.
I don’t know how this cornmeal is made, it’s very scratchy to the throat. Once you take a bite, it feels like your throat is being cut by a blade, it hurts so much!
And this cornmeal is so delicious!
It’s been a long time since cornmeal was cooled in winter.
I didn't expect that I would be bullied by a dog in such a low position.
That was so infuriating!
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