Zhen Fengwei's master Guo Sanmin is an old carmaker in his fifties. In the words of Zhen Fengwei, Master Guo has worked as a carmaker all his life, and it seems that he has not had a holiday for 30 years. The classmates in their class all said that she was lucky and assigned to Master Guo as an apprentice. She was also very happy at first, but she might be influenced by Xiong Erbo, especially Xiong Erbo, who was not moved and bragged that his father knew which director of the province, and the director of the bureau he knew. He also said that he would have the opportunity to help her transfer a machine, find a tax bureau, or find a public institution in the future, but don't work in the factory. Those who have the means are transferred away, and those who have no choice will stay in the factory. So, not long after, Zhen Fengwei began to think about how to transfer jobs. In fact, Zhen Fengwei himself was very energetic, just like all beautiful girls, always thinking that he had the capital to pursue what he wanted.

She respected Master Guo very much, and she felt that this was not inconsistent with her desire to transfer it away. Seeing that Master Guo was not very happy, she turned her head to look at Guo Guozhu and Xu Li. Guo Guozhu looked a little embarrassed and kept giggling. The screw in her hand was like a rolling pin that was kneaded and rubbed, and she was stupid.

Zhen Feng didn't think that Master Guo was stubborn, but he was very kind-hearted. He had been nearly a year and had never seen him scold anyone. Maybe he was about to retire and was old. I heard that the master had always been very strict with his apprentice. She said: "Master Guo, what I just said was that my classmate, there is something in their workshop that needs to be re-carted. I want to ask your help from your master."

Master Guo raised his head at this time, as if he had just discovered Guo Guozhu and Xu Li: "You just said? When did you say you wanted to help with something in the car? Didn't you?"

Zhen Feng didn't smile and quickly explained: "Maybe I remembered it wrong, I was about to say it."

Master Guo smiled faintly and said, "I forgot about such a big sex at such a young age? What are you talking about?"

Hi, there is a door. Guo Guozhu quickly handed over the screw and said respectfully: "Master, look, this is a screw on the steel furnace in our casting workshop. It is broken. I want to make another one again-the workshop is still waiting." When he said the last sentence, he seemed very careful and added, "There are only two steel furnaces left in the workshop, and the task is completed."

Xu Li felt that Guo Guozhu's last sentence was redundant and tried his best to wink Guo Guozhu.

"Wait a minute," Master Guo stopped the lathe for a while and asked, "Did you tell the workshop?"

"Workshop?" Guo Guozhu knew that Master Guo had asked if he had told the workshop of the eyebrow. He was fiddling with the screw in his hand, slowly and slimy, like a big stupid bear, and he couldn't say it. Master Guo explained: "You need to send a work order, no work order..."

"Yes, yes, our workshop sent someone to deliver it." Guo Guozhu said.

"Where is it? Take it over and I see it--in theory, your approach is wrong. If you don't have a job order, how can you do it?" Master Guo said, but he didn't get angry.

Zhen Fengwei's face turned from white to red. She thought happily that it would be easy to deal with Master Guo agreed. She immediately turned around and pushed Guo Guozhu with her hand, wanting him to find Wu Yingqiang quickly. Unexpectedly, Guo Guozhu was taking a step forward, but Xu Li followed him and wanted to take a good look at the old lathe that Master Guo was driving. Zhen Fengwei's gentle hand was just pushing Xu Li's arm. "Oh, ah," Zhen Fengwei pushed his lips with a angrily, looking a little embarrassed, "Go and find your classmates."

Xu Li immediately smiled, "Okay, I'll go right away." He turned around and left cleverly.

Zhen Feng didn't look at Xu Li's refreshing and lightweight back, as agile as an athlete, suddenly shouted as if to an old acquaintance: "Go to the workshop office, if there is no one, go to the team to adjust it. Go and go back quickly."

Xu Li agreed loudly, like an old friend: "yes!"

Zhen Feng didn't smile, and two undetectable clouds flew on her cheeks.

Master Guo went to work on the lathe again and said, "Xiao Zhen, you are so kind."

Guo Guozhu thought for a while and said, "Oh, I'll go there too. By the way, I'll call the workshop and sue it. Don't let the masters wait in a hurry. I'll ask again."

"Yes, since you are anxious, hurry up and get the work order," Master Guo spoke steadily at the lathe, as if the lathe could understand his words.

Guo Guozhu turned around and stood at Master Guo in an attentive position, as if he was waiting for his boss's orders, and he was about to set off at any time. His eyes flashed with admiration for Master Guo, an old seventh-level worker. He thought to himself that our old master, the old Guo family, had been on the lathe for most of his life. Although his waist and back were a little hunched, his chic and even proud and confident look was indeed enviable. Thinking about it, he regretted why he didn't learn cold processing at the beginning? Alas, if he had done machining, even if he was by the machine tool for the rest of his life, it would be a good job. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little excited and asked, "Master Guo, what else should I ask?"

"There is nothing, I'm writing in the dispatch work order. What materials, crafts, and requirements are all written in the dispatch work order. Hurry up, you can get it out early - aren't you snatch the task?" He said this, and then added lightly, "I'm also for the sake of my apprentice - although my apprentice has been making a fuss. Alas, times have changed, and everyone has their own ambitions, so we can't delay the future of young people."

Zhen Fengwei listened to Master Guo’s words, but for some reason, his eyes suddenly became a little wet. She quickly turned her face away. Guo Guozhu ran with his stupid legs and chased Xu Li. Zhen Fengwei was a little at a loss. She turned her head, hurriedly wiped the back of her hand and tried her eyes, and turned to Master Guo and said, "Thank you, Master Guo. I haven't decided yet. Should I be transferred to a job or a vocational college? If I haven't transferred to a job or not admitted to a staff university, I will still learn from you, Master."

Master Guo did not look up, but stared at the turning knife rotating in the middle of the lathe and the parts clamped on the fixture. There was an incandescent lamp on the head of the turning knife, focusing the warm and soft light on the turning knife. The turning knife was like an exquisite gyro, flying in front of Master Guo. Somehow, after hearing Zhen Fengwei's words, Master Guo suddenly sneered: "What's the solution? Young people nowadays want to go to the office of the agency..."

Along the fitter stations in the stack of tool cabinets, a master who was about the same age as Master Guo turned around, listened to Master Guo's words, and said in a tone: "Oh, I've been in the office, and only we old guys are left. The old guys are old any day. Who else is willing to be a worker on the machine tool? Humph, I think, no one will be a worker at that time."

"But, you can still use your remaining heat when you knock and hit the fitter. For example, when we put down the lathe, what else can you do? You can't do anything. Don't say that people are in the office, even if you ask you to go, what can you do for them? Isn't it? Hi, think about it from the perspective of others and think about it. Are you right? Old man."
Chapter completed!