That night.

Lin Shaowen was sleeping with Qin Huairu in his arms. He was really tired.

Qin Huairu was simply using him like an animal. In addition to the yard, there were traces of their battles in the bathroom, study... everywhere.

Qin Huairu was secretly touching her belly.

But she didn't know how magical the "Qing Nang Book" was.

The moonlight sprinkled on the west wing yard, and the flowers and plants planted during the day immediately began to break through the soil and sprout pointed buds.

Early morning.

When Lin Shaowen got up, Qin Huairu had already disappeared.

A bowl of hot noodles was placed on the dining table in the study, and an egg was lightly covered on it.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Shaowen was about to go out to work, but he smelled a rotten egg. His face immediately became gloomy, looking at the seven or eight dried marks on the gate, it seemed that someone had done it last night.

When he walked into the yard, many people were secretly looking at him, full of gloating.

"You want to play, right? Okay, let's play slowly."

Lin Shaowen left after saying a word.

"Look at what he can do."

"That's right, we'll change a group of people tonight."

"Yes, we'll use manure directly this time."

They can't be said to be whispering, but they should be said to be blatant.

Anyway, Lin Shaowen is not here, what are they afraid of.

Steel rolling mill.

"Yi Zhonghai, are you old and confused? Redo this workpiece." The director of a workshop scolded with a stern face.

"Director, this is fine." Yi Zhonghai retorted.

"Am I the director or are you the director?"

The workshop director yelled.

Yi Zhonghai's face flushed with frustration.

"Jia Dongxu, do you have a pig brain? You can't even do this."

The team leader pointed at Jia Dongxu and yelled, "You have been in the factory for five years, right? You are still a first-class worker, aren't you ashamed?"

"I..."

Jia Dongxu was stunned by the scolding.

"What do you mean by 'I'? You have to finish this box of workpieces today. If you can't, I'll punish you." The team leader said as he brought a box of parts.

Jia Dongxu swallowed his saliva.

He definitely couldn't finish it.

A canteen.

"He Yuzhu, what's wrong with you?" Wang Kuirong called Sha Zhu in front of everyone and angrily said, "Now many workers are not satisfied with the food you cook. Do you want to quit?"

"Who? Who is not satisfied?" Sha Zhu raised his head and said.

"Do you still want to retaliate against others?"

Wang Kuirong's eyes were dangerous.

"I... I didn't." Sha Zhu immediately became timid.

"You'd better not." Wang Kuirong said coldly, "I heard that you are very powerful in the kitchen, commanding this and that? You are just an eighth-level cook. It's too early for you to be proud."

Sha Zhu was scolded like a grandson.

Qin Huairu laughed secretly. She found out that Lin Shaowen had been thrown rotten eggs in the morning. She didn't dare to speak out at that time, but secretly ran to the infirmary and cared about Lin Shaowen.

Lin Shaowen reassured her.

Workshop 7.

"Liu Haizhong... come here and die." The workshop director roared.

Red Star Primary School.

Principal's Office.

"Teacher Yan, someone reported that you threatened and extorted money from students' parents. Is that true?" The principal said seriously.

"No, principal, don't you know who I am?"

Yan Bugui was shocked.

"Of course I know what kind of person you are, otherwise I wouldn't let you come." The principal's expression eased a little, "But you should go home and rest now. Come back after we have investigated the matter clearly."

"No, principal..."

"That's it."

The principal drove Yan Bugui out directly.

When Yan Bugui returned to the yard, he was dumbfounded.

"Old Yi, why are you back? And Second Uncle, why are you also at home..."

Yan Bugui was stunned. Most of the people who went to work in the yard were actually at home.

"Our director targeted me. I couldn't stand it, so I asked for leave and came back." Yi Zhonghai sighed.

"Master, you are still lucky. I was sent to clean the toilet again." Jia Dongxu said with a sad face.

Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

He was scolded like a dog by the director in the workshop, which made him lose face.

After a while.

Another seven or eight people came back. They were all scolded by the leaders of the unit, or reported by others and went home for investigation.

"Something is wrong."

Yi Zhonghai slapped his head.

"It's a bit wrong." Yan Bugui also found the problem. "Except Qin Huairu and Xu Damao, almost everyone in the yard has returned. Could this be..."

"Lin Shaowen, it must be him." Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth.

"Eggs are notI threw the eggs, why are you targeting me?" Someone said aggrievedly.

"That's right, I didn't participate, why are you targeting me?"

Many people started to shout.

Lin Shaowen didn't know, but they did.

It was Sha Zhu who threw the rotten eggs at Lin Shaowen's house yesterday, along with Yan Bugui and a few boys from Liu Haizhong's family.

"No, I have to go to the steel mill to find Lin Shaowen. If I lose my job, my family of five will starve to death."

As soon as this was said, Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong and Sha Zhu's faces changed.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, but he was not too nervous.

He knew about this, but it was not his instigation. Sha Zhu went there on his own initiative, and he just didn't stop him.

"You go and tell Lin Shaowen, he may not remember your kindness. "Liu Haizhong said harshly.

"Lin Shaowen is not a good person, but he is reasonable. He borrowed the flower hoe from the third master yesterday and gave him such a big Hami melon." Someone whispered.

"Yes, let's go find Lin Shaowen."

The whole yard suddenly became noisy again.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I'll go to Lin Shaowen to negotiate." Yi Zhonghai stood up and said, "Second uncle, third uncle, you can go too."

The two people's faces changed, how dare they say no.

Infirmary.

Lin Shaowen is eating watermelon happily with a spoon.

"Wow, you live a comfortable life."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed with envy.

"If you are sick, say it, if you are not sick, get out." Lin Shaowen said bluntly.

"You... do you still have respect for the elderly? "Liu Haizhong said angrily.

"Liu Haizhong, do you want to go and boil molten iron?"

Lin Shaowen's tone was calm, but he frightened Liu Haizhong and made him take a step back. "This old guy is an eighth-level worker. I may not be able to touch him for the time being. As for you, I'll play with you to death."

Although the eighth-level worker and the seventh-level worker are only one level apart, there is actually a world of difference.

Looking at the entire steel rolling mill, there are only dozens of eighth-level fitters among tens of thousands of people. But there are many seventh-level fitters. Many people spend their entire lives working hard and cannot get promoted until retirement. That's what it means.

"You... don't do anything stupid."

Liu Haizhong was panicked.

What kind of job is boiling molten iron? That's really hard work.

And the molten iron of thousands of degrees is really a wound if you touch it, and it will die if you touch it.

Every year, people die in the molten iron room, and there are countless disabled people.

Such a dangerous job pays well, right?

No, it's just a little more subsidy than ordinary workers.

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