Siheyuan: Collect emotions, don’t even the beasts run away

After disinfecting and bandaging Yi Zhonghai, the little nurse left with a disdainful face.

How old is a person, can you still faint in pain?

The alcohol disinfection shouted louder than the pigs to be killed, and the little nurses wondered if they were smeared with alcohol.

Yi Zhonghai's whole body was soaked with sweat, and it was too painful.

He didn't believe that the nurse applied alcohol to him, how could alcohol hurt so much, and it wasn't that he hadn't applied it!

"Old man, bear with me, don't shout." An aunt was in a hurry, and she didn't understand what happened to Yi Zhonghai, alcohol detoxification was better than a pig and shouted (xian).

It's just a shame.

Everyone else was looking at each other in a strange light.

The time limit for the pain doubled passed, and Yi Zhonghai stopped hurting all of a sudden, leaving only a cold sweat on his back, telling him that it was not a dream.

"No, I'm going to find them." Yi Zhonghai wants to retract his confession.

He didn't know how he had confessed it and lied at the time.

Xu Liang clearly aimed at his face and smashed it, and he couldn't dodge.

And looking at that posture, it is reserved for strength.

If he used all his strength, it is estimated that his head would explode like a watermelon.

As an eighth-level fitter, he still has this eyesight.

However, in fact, he lied to Gong'an, saying that he deliberately let it hit.

This is about his reputation and innocence, how can an aunt stop it?

Yi Zhonghai said that he wanted to retract his confession when he arrived at Gong'an, but Zhang Gongan was unhappy at that time.

"Master Yi, you admitted it in front of so many people, and now you want to retract your confession? What's the trouble? "

Can you not be angry?

He handed in all the reports.

If he wants to come back, what does the leader think of him?

"I, I was evil." Yi Zhonghai also knew that it was not appropriate to do so, but he had to retract his confession, otherwise he would have no face to return to the courtyard.

Zhang Gongan looked at him in shock, Yi Zhonghai is afraid that there is something really wrong with his brain, running Gong'an said that he is evil and blatantly engages in feudal superstition?

"Evil? With this one alone, I can torture you! Zhang Gongan shouted coldly.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale, and he realized that he had lost his words.

An aunt pulled the depressed Yi Zhonghai out of the Gong'an Institute.

Back in the courtyard, the two walked around Xu Liang's door, not because they were afraid of Xu Liang, but because they thought that Xu Liang's door was not clean.

The place where the stupid pillar was seriously injured is not far away, that is, the place where the combination of walking from the middle courtyard to the backyard is combined.

Back home, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth to show Xu Hao.

He had already thought about it and cleaned up Xu Liang in the factory.

It's all too easy for an eighth-level fitter to pick up a new apprentice.

As long as he said a word, no one would teach Xu Liang any techniques.

In this way, Xu Liang can only remain an apprentice, unable to be rated or raised.

Rolling mills.

The workshop is busy.

Xu Liang sensed that something was wrong, and he seemed to be deliberately isolated.

No one spoke to him, and even if he took the initiative to greet him with a smile, he pretended not to see or hurriedly dodged.

No need to ask, it must be Yi Zhonghai's ghost.

It was just right and was clean.

Xu Liang, who is familiar with the trend of history, has been working for a few years, waiting for the change in a low-key manner.

He knows that the so-called iron rice bowl now won't be iron for long.

Moreover, he now has a system mall, and he doesn't expect a salary of more than ten yuan a month.

However, Yi Zhonghai wants to pinch him like this, and Xu Liang will not let him succeed.

A month later, it will be the workshop rating assessment, and it will be a surprise to Yi Zhonghai when the time comes.

When the time comes, clock out and leave work.

"Master, no one spoke to him today. He took the initiative to say hello and no one paid attention to him. Worker Lao Ba and Yi Zhonghai reported.

Like Jia Dongxu, he is also Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, and he shares a workshop with Xu Liang, and Yi Zhonghai asked him to monitor Xu Liang.

"Well done. A month later, the workshop rating assessment, I will be the judge, and you will definitely be promoted. Yi Zhonghai promised.

If you raise a level, you can increase your salary by five yuan a month, which is sixty yuan a year, and you can buy a bicycle in two years.

"Thank you, master, I look at him every day." The old man smiled and reassured.

......

Holding a piece of meat in his hand, there is more fat and less lean meat.

This was redeemed by Xu Liang from the system mall, not bought.

Don't be afraid to trace, the system has been done, everything is legal.

These days, there is little oil and water in the stomach, and they like to eat fatty meat.

"Xiao Xu, I've bought meat." Yan Bugui's eyes stared at the meat in Xu Liang's hand.

"Yes, the third master, are you a piece?" Xu Liang said with a smile.

"Really? The three masters are not polite to you. Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to take the meat home and take it down.

A lot of white transparent emotional bubbles appeared around him, which were automatically collected by Xu Liang.

Obviously, Xu Liang's politeness made Yan Bugui very excited and generated a lot of emotions.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, in addition to these three special emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow and other emotions are all called white emotions.

The pork in Xu Liang's hand was exchanged from the system mall with white emotions.

This time, it was already fished back.

Xu Liang naturally wouldn't let Yan Bugui take the meat home, he retracted his hand back, "Third master, you take out the knife, and I'll give you a piece." "

Okay, okay, wait." Yan Bugui turned around and went home to get a knife.

Soon, Yan Bugui ran back with a kitchen knife.

I don't know, I thought I was going to rob Xu Liang's meat.

"Xiao Xu, give you a knife." Yan Bugui gave the kitchen knife to Xu Liang, and he held the plate.

Xu Liang gestured with a kitchen knife, Yan Bugui stared without blinking, and prayed in his heart that Xu Liang would give Ga a big one.

Who knows, Xu Liang waved his knife and scooped down a small piece of fat hanging from it, about the size of a little thumb.

Xu Liang returned the kitchen knife to Yan Bugui.

"Done?" Yan Bugui looked at the meat the size of his little finger on the plate, dissatisfied.

How can you be more slamming the door than him?

A large wave of white transparent emotional bubbles kept being generated around him.

"Okay, Ga piece, isn't this a piece?" Xu Liang stuffed the kitchen knife into Yan Bugui's hand and walked away with the meat.

This wave was earned, and Yan Bugui provided him with a large wave of white emotions, and several pieces of meat money were earned.

Yan Bugui pinched the meat the size of his little thumb on the plate, and wanted to throw it away, but he was reluctant.

"You can still refine some oil..."

He turned to go home, and accidentally, the plate fell, cracked, and shattered into several pieces.

Yan Bugui is stupid, this is a big loss.

He looked at Xu Liang's back, his lips moved, but he still didn't shout.

And the emotional bubbles generated around him automatically flew towards Xu Liang, who was walking away.

It wasn't until the turn of the corner that Xu Liang's figure disappeared and the emotional bubble stopped flying out.