Siheyuan: Start at level 60, beat up all the animals

Chapter 133 Yi Zhonghai is about to break



Chapter 133 Yi Zhonghai is about to break

At that time, the workshop directors received the notice and immediately convened a meeting with the team members.

Workshop No. 1 was bustling with people, and countless bright eyes were focused on the director with expectation.

"Everyone, I called you to a meeting today because of an important task." The director looked around and spoke in a loud and powerful voice, "The factory has decided that Engineer Li will teach our level 6 and above fitters new processing techniques and teach everyone how to better use the modified machines to maximize production efficiency."

As soon as the words fell, the venue immediately boiled over!

The fitters were all very excited and restless.

They were all people who had witnessed Li Yang's superb craftsmanship with their own eyes, and were amazed and delighted by his amazing processing capabilities.

Now that they can finally receive direct instruction, everyone is naturally eager to try.

But when it was one person's turn, his reaction was particularly eye-catching.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned ashen, and he almost spit fire.

As a level 8 fitter, he actually wanted to ask a young boy for advice? This is too absurd!

"We are all masters with great skills. How can we ask an amateur for advice?" Yi Zhonghai stood up with a look of disdain. "Li Yang is so young. What qualifications does he have to teach us? Isn't this just a lie?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai started cursing.

He talked incessantly about the hardships he had gone through in mastering his craft over the years, showing off his unfathomable skills, and his tone could not conceal his arrogance.

It seemed that just this mouth was enough to convince the whole audience.

But it didn't happen. The workshop was silent and no one agreed.

Even Yi Zhonghai's nominal disciples were terrified, fearing that they would be labeled as "followers". This scene made Yi Zhonghai even more angry, and he did not care too much and began to recruit other masters.

"Master Hu, you have unique skills that are as good as mine. How can you believe that kid's flattery? How can we, the older generation, accept guidance from an outsider?"

"Master Fan, I spent a lot of effort to learn your drilling skills. How can a little kid like me teach you? It's not fair..."

Yi Zhonghai tried to win over people one by one in this endless lobbying, but unfortunately no one was interested.

Although many masters were somewhat reluctant, they were not as arrogant as Yi Zhonghai, and they did have some respect for Li Yang in secret.

So they all kept silent and ignored it.

No matter how much Yi Zhonghai talked, he would eventually return empty-handed and sit down again full of resentment.

When everyone was chattering about Li Yang's ability, the workshop director suddenly stopped them. "Everyone, listen to me."

He changed the subject and said in a grim tone, "Actually, I have another thing to inform you about today."

He slowly looked around, met Yi Zhonghai's resentful eyes, and said coldly: "Master Yi Zhonghai, you don't need to participate in this training."

"Ah?" Yi Zhonghai was startled at first, then he showed joy, "So that's how it is. The leader also saw that I have good skills, so he let me..."

Before he could finish his words, the workshop director interrupted him: "Don't be too happy! What I mean is that the factory has decided to transfer you to clean the toilet. You are no longer qualified to be an eighth-level fitter!"

"What...what?" Yi Zhonghai was stunned at first, then jumped up like a crazy rooster, "What did you say? How can I, Yi Zhonghai, go to sweep the toilet? I am an eighth-level fitter, I am..."

"Humph!" The workshop director snorted disdainfully, "You're still an eighth-level fitter? You've done such a filthy thing, and you still have the nerve to say that? No wonder you've taught so many useless disciples!"

He stood up, glared at Yi Zhonghai, and said slowly: "Yi Zhonghai, the scandal you caused yesterday was too shameful to watch. Now you have become a criminal in the factory, but with your face, how can you still be qualified to be a fitter?"

"No! You are wronging me!" Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened, looking extremely embarrassed. "I didn't do anything. It must be that kid Li Yang who framed me! You..."

"Still being stubborn!" The workshop director glared at Yi Zhonghai fiercely, "Okay! Just wait, you will hear the announcement on the radio in a moment!"

As soon as the voice fell, the broadcast in the entire factory suddenly sounded like thunder.

"We hereby inform you that Master Yi Zhonghai from Workshop No. 1 has been suspected of stealing pants and corrupting the atmosphere and other serious violations. After research and decision by the factory, his qualification as a Grade 8 fitter technician has been revoked and he has been transferred to the logistics department as an ordinary sanitation worker!"

The broadcast echoed throughout the factory, deafening!

When these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked!

The masters looked at each other, each with a look of surprise.

"What? Master Yi stole pants? What's going on?"

"It is said that it was stolen from Jia Dongxu's mother."

"Ah? Stealing Jia Dongxu's fucking pants? How come I haven't heard about it?"

……

Everyone was talking about this for a while, with different expressions and looking at each other. Only Yi Zhonghai himself was in a very embarrassed state, looking as pale as death.

The heavy words like "cancel" that rumbled in his ears were like thunder that kept exploding in his body, shaking him to death.

He lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, he muttered to himself, his face full of shock and helplessness.

……

the other side.

Jia Dongxu was also stunned by the shock.

I was cleaning the toilet when I accidentally heard the broadcast. I was stunned and stood there, looking shocked.

"I... Master, why am I..." Jia Dongxu stammered, his eyes were dull and his face looked deathly pale.

Seeing this, the other people in the toilet all showed expressions of gloating. They looked at each other, sizing up Jia Dongxu with eyes that showed they were enjoying the misfortune, and their faces were full of expressions of watching the fun.

"Humph! You two are cut from the same cloth! One stole pants, the other cheated, and you don't even look at your own moral character!"

"That's right, how can you be so unruly in your conduct and work? And now you expect the factory to give you a break? You're dreaming!"

"It seems that even God can no longer tolerate this and wants to teach you a lesson..."

The mocking words rained down on Jia Dongxu like a rainstorm, making him feel ashamed.

Jia Dongxu straightened his back, gritted his teeth, and managed to hold his breath with great difficulty.

……

On the other side, there was also a commotion in Workshop No. 2.

The moment Liu Haizhong heard the broadcast, his jaw dropped and he almost laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha! This old guy can't even be a level 8 fitter!" He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, slapping his thigh.

This means that he will have the highest salary in Siheyuan from now on.

But suddenly he thought of Li Yang again, and his smile disappeared.

On the other hand, when the sound of the broadcast completely stopped in the factory, in Workshop No. 1, the sixth and seventh level fitters all showed expressions of gloating.

They either snickered or shook their heads and sighed, and when they looked at Yi Zhonghai, there was a sense of gloating.

After all, this person was usually so arrogant that he suppressed other masters in every way and even refused to share his own unique skills. Now that he has suffered such a misfortune, it is really a happy thing to see.

However, some people were not so happy. Master Fan and Master Hu looked at each other with worried expressions.

These two old seniors have always had kind faces and although they are a little conceited, they are not as arrogant as Yi Zhonghai.

Now seeing my old friend end up like this, I naturally feel sad.

Master Hu, in particular, had a particularly close friendship with Yi Zhonghai. He wanted to step forward and say something several times, but in the end he was unable to open his mouth.

At this moment, the workshop director stood up again and said loudly: "Everyone, don't be idle. We have something important to do today! In ten minutes, Comrade Li Yang will be here to teach you new processing technology. You all cheer up and study hard. Don't delay the construction period!"

"Oh..." Several fitters responded and looked at each other. What they hated most was this kind of last-minute cramming. But now they had no choice but to obey the order from above.

Only Yi Zhonghai was still standing there, his eyes dull and speechless. The blow he had suffered was too heavy. He was like a shaky building without support, which could collapse at any time.

Being fired and ruined, all these blows were like a heavy blow to him, leaving him powerless to recover.

A day ago, he was a brilliant eighth-level fitter in the factory; now he has become a prisoner with nothing, and his level of depravity is as deep as the abyss.

Yi Zhonghai's entire world seemed to have an irreparable crack that night...

Just when he was exhausted physically and mentally, he suddenly heard the workshop director's speech again: "Yi Zhonghai! Listen to me, now immediately bow your head and admit your mistakes to everyone, and report to the toilet immediately, understand?"

Before the director finished speaking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, as if they were coming towards this side. Yi Zhonghai subconsciously raised his head and met Li Yang's eyes that were staring at him coldly.

At that moment, hatred and humiliation exploded in Yi Zhonghai's heart.

He was speechless, the hatred in his eyes burning like a substance. In the end, he didn't care about anything else, lowered his head and ran out of the workshop quickly...


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