Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

the next day.

After Yang Ping had breakfast, he went to work at the Red Star Rolling Mill.

As soon as he walked out of the compound, he met Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu in front of him. He ignored them and walked straight forward.

"Grandson, do you feel itchy when you see neither of us saying hello?"

Silly shouted.

"I think it's been a long time since I've taught Yang Ping a lesson, so give him a break today."

Jia Dongxu agreed.

The plan to take away Yang Ping's house went bankrupt yesterday, and his mother, Jia Zhang, was also beaten, and there was a surge of anger in her heart, just in time to teach Yang Ping a lesson to relieve her anger.

"Come on!"

Silly Zhu naturally agrees.

He wanted to teach Yang Ping a lesson yesterday, but he had no chance, so when he met this grandson today, he naturally wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yang Ping smiled lightly and looked at the two of them calmly.

"Two little bastards, do you want to destroy the unity of the compound?"

At this time, Ma Dachui and other six people came out of the yard, saw this scene, and asked directly.

When Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, their necks shrank, they waved their hands quickly, and said.

"No no!"

Facing the six big men in front of them, one of them is a blacksmith horse sledgehammer. He can use the hammer superbly in one hand, and his strength is also famous in the rolling mill. How could they be able to stop it.

At this moment, they all wanted to slap themselves.

If I had known earlier, I would not have bullied Yang Ping.

Even if you want to bully in the future, you must find a place where there are no people, absolutely not in the compound or nearby.

The two secretly decided.

"Sledgehammer, Shazhu and Dongxu are joking with Yang Ping, don't mind."

Yi Zhonghai just came out of the yard and said with a smile.

Both of them are their own pensioners, one is an official pensioner and the other is a substitute pensioner, and they must be kept.

After what happened yesterday, he didn't dare to be tough, so he could only politely ask for peace. After all, Jia Zhang was beaten up when he said he would beat him up.

"This is a joke, then I will also joke with Jia Dongxu and teach him a lesson!"

Li Dahammer retorted.

"Okay, then the five of us are also joking with Shazhu."

The rest echoed.

When Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu heard this, their faces turned pale.

"Apologize, quickly apologize to Yang Ping, and promise not to dare in the future!"

Yi Zhonghai shouted hastily.

"Yang Ping, I'm sorry, we won't make such jokes in the future!"

Jia Dongxu turned around directly, bowed and apologized, his attitude was too sincere.

He couldn't stop Li Dahammer's sandbag-sized fist.

Silly Zhu was reluctant, but under the gaze of Yi Zhonghai and the deterrence of the other five people, he still chose to bow his head.

"Yang Ping, I'm sorry!"

He said calmly.

"Silly Zhu, put a good attitude on me, or I will let Sledgehammer teach you a lesson!"

Before Yang Ping and Li Dachui could say anything, Yi Zhonghai shouted.

"Yang Ping, I'm sorry, I shouldn't make such a joke, and this kind of thing will not happen in the future."

Sha Zhu's face changed, and he quickly bowed to apologize, and his attitude was much more sincere.

Not to mention, he was quite scared. Facing Li Dachui alone, he thought he could still fight, but facing six people, he didn't have any ability to resist.

"Okay, I forgive you."

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

A lot of people is a cow. Just now Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu yelled fiercely, but now they have become cowards.

"snort!"

Sha Zhu snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, and strode away.

Jia Dongxu lowered his head, not daring to speak, and left in despair.

Yi Zhonghai naturally followed suit.

Yang Ping didn't say anything, and walked to work.

Li Dahui and others followed silently behind, and did not cross Yang Ping, like bodyguards.

In a blink of an eye.

Yang Ping came to the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Looking at the dense flow of people, he couldn't help turning on the sensor, wanting to see how many dead men were in the rolling mill.

In the next moment, hundreds of red dots appeared in his mind, and the corresponding information also appeared.

There are six to seven hundred dead men in the factory, all over the place, and even various types of work, gathered together, it is also a huge group.

Yang Ping nodded in satisfaction. With these six or seven hundred people, he was not afraid of being bullied at all in the factory, not to mention that his people were all over the place.

While striding forward, he walked towards a workshop.

When Yang Ping checked the dead man's information again, he found that one of the dead men was a sixth-level fitter, and he was overjoyed.

I am worried that the fitter skills will not be able to break through, so let this dead man come over later, share the memory of the fitter with myself, and he can become a sixth-level fitter.

After the next assessment, he can become a sixth-level fitter, and his salary will be greatly improved.

Soon, came to a workshop.

Yang Ping looked up and saw Yi Zhonghai gesticulating on the platform, but he ignored it and went straight back to his post.

Yi Zhonghai is also in the first workshop, as is his apprentice Jia Dongxu, and Liu Haizhong is in the second workshop.

They belong to different positions and production lines, and they don't have much contact with each other. Even if Yi Zhonghai came to deal with parts operation problems, he would not come to say hello to Yang Ping.

He doesn't need to pay too much attention.

"master!"

Yang Ping came to his own machine, a middle-aged man with a stature of only 1.65 meters and a strong figure was waiting here, he couldn't help shouting.

This person is his master Xie Quancai, he is a good person, he is very kind to his predecessor and helps him everywhere.

He had no relatives in his previous life, so he respected him as his father.

"Yang Ping, don't be proud of victory and not discouraged by defeat. Even if you become a second-level fitter, you still can't relax. There is still an assessment for a third-level fitter waiting for you."

Xie Quancai spoke.

Like Yang Ping, a 20-year-old second-level fitter, there are not many in the rolling mill. He is worried that his apprentices are too proud and do not want to make progress, which will waste the talent of fitters in vain.

"Master, I went to the bookstore yesterday to buy a book on fitter knowledge. I think I can grind out third-level parts."

Yang Ping made an excuse at will.

"Even if there is no problem with the third-level parts, there will be four levels...ah! What did you say?"

Xie Quancai was taken aback.

"Master, I think I can polish the third-level parts."

Yang Ping responded.

He wasn't going to hide it, he would become even stronger after the memories of the sixth-level fitter were shared, and it was a foreshadowing to reveal his talent first.

"Try first."

Xie Quancai did not suppress Yang Ping, but felt that he should give it a try, after all, seeing is believing.

Moreover, he admired his apprentice's talent, maybe he could really polish the third-level parts.

He immediately brought over the materials for the third-level parts, as well as the corresponding drawings.

"Yang Ping, see if you can do it. If not, we'd better work steadily and get proficient at the second-level parts first."

"OK!"

Yang Ping took the drawing, looked at it, and said.

"Master, there is no problem, I can make it."

"good!"

Xie Quancai nodded.

Yang Ping started operating on the machine.

His movements are smooth and smooth, like a master fitter of the third level.

It's not a joke that the system bestowed on him the enhancement of his comprehension talent, just like a martial arts man who has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and his abilities have become extremely powerful.

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