Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Liu Haizhong got into Ning Xiaoming's truck with a smug look on his face and a smile on his face.

"Xiaoming, this is a rare opportunity, you must help me."

Liu Haizhong didn't want to get a banner and a few dozen dollars in bonus.

Without someone promoting you, you cannot get promoted even if you have made achievements.

Liu Haizhong also understood what Li Huaide meant when he spoke to him.

Yi Zhonghai used to work with Director Yang. When Director Yang fell from power, Yi Zhonghai was also implicated.

If Ning Xiaoming had not risen, Yi Zhonghai would not have been able to serve as workshop director.

Liu Haizhong was a marginal figure in Li Huaide's circle, so Li Huaide was very happy when Liu Haizhong made a contribution and planned to promote Liu Haizhong.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Li Huaide is planning to promote you to be the workshop director of the forging workshop. He doesn't need my promotion!" Ning Xiaoming said calmly.

Liu Haizhong had a bitter look on his face. He was just a marginal figure in Li Huaide's circle.

There are no benefits to following Li Huaide, but if there is any trouble, Liu Haizhong will definitely be involved.

If you follow Ning Xiaoming, you can talk to Ning Xiaoming even if something happens.

If Liu Haizhong followed Li Huaide, he wouldn't even be qualified to talk.

Liu Haizhong believes that Ning Xiaoming is from Wo Aiguo's circle.

Today, the person in charge of the Red Star Steel Mill is Wo Aiguo. Even new employees know that Wo Aiguo has the final say in the Red Star Steel Mill.

Ning Xiaoming is a popular figure around Wo Aiguo.

However, he did not expect that Wo Aiguo was the popular figure around Ning Xiaoming. It was Ning Xiaoming who promoted Wo Aiguo, not Wo Aiguo who promoted Ning Xiaoming.

"I just want to follow you." Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and made the decision.

Ning Xiaoming sneered in his heart with a look of contempt on his face.

I look down on Liu Haizhong from the bottom of my heart. He has little talent and knowledge, no official position, but speaks in a bureaucratic tone. Such a person is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.

Liu Haizhong is a well-known official maniac who dreams of becoming an official.

Many people in the courtyard houses of Nanluoguxiang have held some official positions, except Liu Haizhong, so he longs to become an official.

If Liu Haizhong is given an official position and asked to eat shit, he will be happy to do it.

"If you become an eighth-level blacksmith within a year, I will promote you to the director of the forging workshop. After all, if you have the skills, you can convince people. If you don't have the skills, how can you manage those eighth-level blacksmiths?" Ning Xiaoming said seriously.

Liu Haizhong had a bitter look on his face. If it was so easy to improve blacksmithing skills, he would have already become an eighth-level blacksmith.

After all, the salary of an eighth-level blacksmith is much higher than that of a seventh-level blacksmith.

Liu Haizhong failed the forging assessment a few years ago, and he is not sure he can pass it this year.

Forging technology requires not only skills but also strength, otherwise it is impossible to create a model accurately.

Yi Zhonghai took the technician assessment a few years ago and passed, becoming an eighth-level fitter.

Liu Haizhong only passed the seventh-level blacksmithing assessment in the first half of last year, and failed the eighth-level blacksmithing assessment at the end of the year.

"No confidence?" Ning Xiaoming grinned?

Liu Haizhong's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame.

Ning Xiaoming smiled bitterly. If he wanted to help Liu Haizhong, he just needed to use purple energy to baptize Liu Haizhong's brain.

The problem is that you cannot arbitrarily change a person's destiny, as that would be a negative causal relationship.

He didn't want to get involved with the people in the Siheyuan, but after traveling through time, he was in the Nanluoguxiang Siheyuan. Ning Xiaoming had no choice but to avoid getting involved.

Ning Xiaoming took out a chestnut and handed it to Liu Haizhong.

"When you take the assessment, eat some chestnuts. Within a day, your brain will become smarter, and passing the assessment won't be a problem. But if you only become smarter for one day, you won't be able to convince others if you don't have the skills in the future. As for promotion, Li Huaide will help you get it. On the surface, you've become a member of Li Huaide's circle, which will be of great help to you."

Bangs in ecstasy.

"Thank you, Xiaoming. I will obey you from now on."

Ning Xiaoming doesn't care about Liu Haizhong. When encountering difficult problems, Liu Haizhong can't help. There is no need for Liu Haizhong to drive him away for small matters, as there are plenty of people rushing to do them.

"Stay away from me in the future, otherwise if Li Huaide makes things difficult for you, I won't come forward to help you." Ning Xiaoming grinned.

Liu Haizhong looked bitter.

I really envy Yan Bugui for being able to marry Ning Xiaoming.

He tried many things and even asked his sons to please Ning Xiaoming, but it was all in vain. He was old and there was a generation gap between them, so he was unable to establish a relationship with Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming clearly rejected him, and if he didn't know what was good for him, pestering Ning Xiaoming would only backfire.

Ning Xiaoming naturally ignored Liu Haizhong's emotions.

"Remember, although chestnuts can make you smarter, they cannot guarantee that you will pass the test 100%, so you must practice hard during this period of time. Otherwise, if you cram at the last minute and miss the opportunity, you will never get the official hat."

Ning Xiaoming naturally would not leave his bangs idle, so he curled them up.

Liu Haizhong looked at Ning Xiaoming with gratitude. As a blacksmith, he naturally understood the principle that a blacksmith must be strong himself, so he decided to practice blacksmithing skills more every day, so that he could pass the assessment without chestnuts when the time came.

If you can keep the chestnuts, eat them when chatting with your boss. It will make your brain smarter and have many benefits.

When I returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui opened the door before I even knocked.

"You've worked hard, welcome back."

Yan Bugui knew that Ning Xiaoming had left overnight and Liu Haizhong had not returned home for dinner. He knew that something must have happened at the Red Star Steel Mill, so his family took turns waiting for him.

Once Ning Xiaoming comes back, open the door immediately.

Serving the leader well will lead to a bright future, and Yan Bugui naturally understands this truth.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work. There is no need to be like this. As long as you make achievements in school, you will never lose your official position. As for the position of principal, I advise you not to think about it. After all, you can't sit steadily without the support of a tall person. Do you understand?" Ning Xiaoming looked at Yan Bugui meaningfully.

Yan Bugui was like a young man, smiling shyly and looking a little silly.

An envious look appeared in his bangs and he sighed in his heart, thinking that it would be great if Ning Xiaoming could give him some guidance.

Yan Bugui is not a retired soldier, nor is he a college student.

If I become a decent primary school principal, I won't be able to handle it if something happens.

The principal of Red Star Primary School is a revolutionary worker who has made great achievements and can withstand any difficulties.

After all, the principal has a wide network of connections, and some small issues can be resolved without him having to show up in person.

If it is a big thing, it can be turned into a small thing, and a small thing can be turned into nothing.

Yan Bugui was extremely grateful. After all, it was impossible to rise to high positions as an official without someone to guide him.

If you don't understand the ins and outs of officialdom, you will not only lose your official hat but may even end up in jail.

Back to the backyard.

Ning Xiaoming entered the microcosmic space with a thought.

Exchange with the clone.

The clone was sleeping while holding Qin Xiaoru.

Qin Xiaoru felt that the husband she was holding was different and much more real.