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Chapter 245 Assessment Results
Xu Fugui and Yi Zhonghai's performance was not so obvious, but in fact it was similar to Jia Dongxu's. They didn't believe that Liu Haizhong's apprentice could be so powerful.

"Master Liu, you are here."

While he was in a daze, several of Hu Ming's disciples with bangs came over with lunch boxes in their hands.

Liu Haizhong was even happier when he saw them: "You came at the right time. Tell Lao Yi and Lao Xu how you did on the exam."

After a few people finished talking, the two workers who passed the fourth-level test took a lunch box and placed it in front of Liu Haizhong: "Master Liu, this is a little gift from us. We pooled our money to buy you a portion of meat."

The smiling eyes were invisible in his bangs. He didn't care about the flesh, he cared about his face.

"Take it back. Your family's conditions are not good. How can I eat your food?"

Yi Zhonghai thought with dissatisfaction, "Don't you eat enough? Who usually forces his apprentice to be filial to him?"

But when he turned around and saw Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai felt a little discouraged. No matter what, other people's disciples still thought of honoring their master, but he, as a disciple, was powerless.

It's all the fault of that damned Sha Zhu. It would be better if you could just help the Jia family honestly. The Jia family would have enough food and drink, and they could come and honor him.

Xu Fugui persuaded him, "Old Liu, this is a token of your apprentice's kindness, just accept it. Later, you can teach them some more techniques."

Liu Haizhong took the lunch box with a smile.

His apprentices were also happy. They had pleased Liu Haizhong this time, and when Liu Haizhong became a senior worker, he would definitely take care of them.

After all, they didn't lose out.

In order not to disturb Liu Haizhong's meal, a few people went somewhere else.

Liu Haizhong called Xu Fugui and the other two: "Come, let's eat together."

Jia Dongxu was drooling with greed.

Without the help of the people in the courtyard, the Jia family's living conditions deteriorated rapidly, and he really hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

Qin Huairu didn't dare to borrow meat anymore.

When Yue Baofang left, she specifically reminded Qin Huairu that she could go to the Women's Federation if she couldn't make ends meet.

Yi Zhonghai was also greedy, but he couldn't eat it, and said bluntly: "No need."

Jia Dongxu had to stop as he was about to stretch out his chopsticks.

Xu Fugui was not so petty. It was mainly the workers' exams, which had little to do with him. His salary had already been determined.

"If they don't eat, I will. Lao Liu, you have to work hard for the exam this afternoon."

Liu Haizhong was dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai, so he simply ignored Yi Zhonghai and his apprentice and started chatting with Xu Fugui.

Soon, after dinner, the highlight of the steel mill was about to begin.

Many people know that this afternoon, the factory’s master craftsmen’s exam will be held.

In the past, everyone was a master chef, and the master chefs would shout out who was better and who was worse, and ordinary workers had no ability to tell the difference.

This assessment is just the right time for them to see the skills of those master chefs.

Other master chefs were preparing for the exam with full confidence.

Yi Zhonghai doesn't have that much free time, as he also has to take care of Jia Dongxu and not let him lose confidence.

Before the exam began, the factory leaders gave a special speech to encourage these master chefs.

Liu Haizhong stood below, taking note of the leader's speech very seriously, imagining what he would say when he returned to the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai was absent-minded and glanced at Jia Dongxu from time to time.

After the speech, candidates of different trades were led to the examination rooms respectively and the examination officially began.

Everyone held their breath and dared not make any loud noise for fear of disturbing the master chefs' examination.

Those workers who live far away have less to worry about and are in the mood to place bets to see which master chef can pass the test and become an eighth-level worker.

Those eighth-level craftsmen from the Northeast amazed them with just a few shows of their skills.

"I guess Master Yi will definitely pass the exam to become an eighth-level worker." "You don't even need to guess. Recently many people have said that Master Yi will pass. Let's leave Master Yi aside and guess other masters."

The master chefs in the factory are all very good, and they don’t know who has the best skills.

It’s just that Yi Zhonghai is very famous, and they think that Yi Zhonghai has a high chance of passing the exam.

In the crowd were Yao Wang and his son.

Others may not know Yi Zhonghai's background, but they do.

They don’t think that Yi Zhonghai can pass the exam.

About two hours later, the master chefs' exams were over one after another. The few people who came out of the exam room looked unhappy and were not even willing to say a word.

The workers who were watching the excitement outside were all surprised when they saw this scene.

"Did the master chef fail the exam?"

Yi Zhonghai stayed at the end, with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't understand why his grades were so bad.

But that was the reality. His test results were right in front of him and he couldn't fake them.

The leaders of the steel mill were not happy. They were hoping that there would be an eighth-level worker among them. But in the end, not many people became seventh-level workers.

Among more than a dozen master fitters, there are only six level seven workers, and the rest are level six workers.

Yang Peishan was a little skeptical and asked a master chef from the Northeast: "The results can't be wrong, right?"

"Deputy Director Yang, what do you mean?" A master chef from the Northeast said unhappily. This chef was the master of Master Lu.

After helping to train BJ's workers, they were going back to the Northeast and were not afraid of Yang Peishan at all.

Yang Peishan didn't want to offend them, so he quickly said, "Master Gu, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you. I mean, is there any other problem?

Among these masters, there is one called Yi Zhonghai. His skills are very good, how come he is only a level 6 worker? "

Master Gu snorted, "It's good enough that he can pass the sixth-level worker exam. Just because he is famous, does that mean he has strong skills? Let me tell you, he has learned a lot, but it's too messy. To put it bluntly, it's not solid."

Factory Director Fan heard the argument and stood up: "What's going on?"

Master Gu didn't give any face and directly pointed out Yang Peishan's doubts.

Director Fan did not know the relationship between Yang Peishan and Yi Zhonghai, and thought that Yang Peishan was eager to cultivate his confidants, so his impression of him was much worse.

His position as factory director would be handed over to Yang Peishan in two years. He did not want to fight for it. Yang Peishan was too impatient to cultivate his confidants so early.

"Xiao Yang, Master Gu is right. Being famous doesn't mean he is good. That Yi Zhonghai must be Jia Dongxu's master, right? Maybe he is also malnourished like Jia Dongxu."

The subtext is to ask Yang Peishan whether he should give Yi Zhonghai a chance to retake the exam.

Yang Peishan was not stupid, and he quickly said, "Old leader, I just heard from the workers that Master Yi's level must be able to pass the eighth-level worker exam. There is suddenly such a big difference, I just want to ask."

Director Fan did not want to offend Yang Peishan, as Yang Peishan's backer was the deputy minister of the Ministry of Metallurgy.

When Yi Zhonghai came out, Jia Dongxu came up to him and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Master, for passing the eighth-level worker exam."

A hint of cruelty flashed in Yi Zhonghai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared: "Dongxu, don't talk nonsense."

Jia Dongxu saw that Yi Zhonghai looked unhappy, and asked quickly: "Master, what's wrong?"

Yi Zhonghai said: "I was so worried about you that I was distracted during the exam and didn't do well. I only got a level 6 worker."

"Ah." This result really surprised Jia Dongxu: "What should I do? You didn't do well in the exam. If Second Uncle passes the exam and becomes an eighth-level worker, he will be the king of our courtyard in the future.

He will definitely come and show off to us.”

Yi Zhonghai was even more unhappy when he heard this. He pulled Jia Dongxu away and said, "Let's go to the forging workshop to see how Lao Liu did in the exam."

The two of them trotted all the way to the forging workshop, and when they learned that many people did not perform well in the exam, Yi Zhonghai felt much better.

(End of this chapter)