On a July day, the afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the temperature of the slightly gray cement floor was as high as sixty degrees.

sjs steel plant.

For now, this is the largest steel plant in the Forty-Nine Cities and even in the North.

In the largest workshop of SJS Steel Plant, this year's factory technology competition is taking place, which can be regarded as a competition of labor skills.

Factories around Sijiucheng, or factories with smooth roads, will send people to participate.

At this time, this year's factory individual technology competition has come to an end.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the makeshift rostrum with inexplicable expressions.

There was a burly young man with slightly dark skin. His strong face was covered with a layer of fine sweat, as if it had been smeared with a layer of oil, and it was faintly shiny.

Facing the gaze of so many people, he showed no stage fright. His clear eyes looked towards the audience like a pool of lake water. His breathing seemed to have an inexplicable rhythm, and was filled with a powerful power that made him originally.

The tall figure became more towering and straight.

Beside him, a young man wearing a white shirt and 37-point hair shouted excitedly: "Congratulations to Master Yi Chuanzong of the Third Steel Rolling Plant for winning this year's factory technology competition!"

"Bah bang bang!"

"Pop!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Suddenly, thunderous applause resounded in the workshop, causing the temperature in the workshop, which was already over 50 degrees, to rise again.

Everyone present expressed sincere admiration. After seeing this master at work, they completely refreshed their understanding of the work of a fitter!

The wild and orderly posture was deeply impressed in everyone's heart, and the super high work efficiency impressed all the masters present.

Especially the fact that it can maintain stable accuracy at such a fast speed makes everyone present feel amazing.

At this time, Yi Chuanzong looked calmly at the familiar figure at the door of the factory.

Zhou Yuncheng.

He came here with a square-faced middle-aged man in his thirties.

Not just today, but for five consecutive days, this person has been here to watch.

He felt a little strange in his heart. The temperature in the workshop was not pleasant. It was ten to twenty degrees higher than that in an ordinary office. A person from a cultural unit came to see a technology competition in the factory?

I'm afraid most people came to see him.

Zhou Yuncheng regarded him as an enemy, but he did not consider this person an enemy.

It was far-fetched for him to regard Zhou Yuncheng as a stranger. The two of them were considered acquaintances and could be regarded as a problem.

It’s still as troublesome as brown candy.

Just like now, this person wants to come over to watch him compete in skills.

Yi Chuanzong didn't know what the opponent was thinking. The technical competition went smoothly with no twists and turns, so he didn't come here to trick him. Did he want to compare with his change of direction?

With his current technology, he is naturally unrivaled.

It is somewhat inaccurate to say that it was a competition, it was just not a personal performance.

In such a hot weather, the other masters are at least level seven, and they all work at the same speed. Everyone is just waiting for the result.

Only the violent production on his side has been in the limelight for a while.

Yi Chuanzong thought to himself, "Are you really worried about this this time?"

He has no shame at all for being able to receive such an honor.

Talent is really important!

With his physical talent in this life, even without any support from the system, it would only take him three or four years to reach the top, mainly due to learning issues such as design.

However, it may take longer to achieve such a powerful control ability, perhaps ten or twenty years.

Now it's just ahead of schedule.

The host of the competition gave an impassioned eulogy, and Yi Chuanzong finally received a pennant. Masters came on stage one by one to receive commendations and distributed several pennants.

After the competition ended, Yi Chuanzong was greeted by someone.

"Director Yang! Leader."

In this kind of public place, basically all the leaders are unknown, and Yi Chuanzong certainly won't call him that close. At this time, he was looking at a thin middle-aged man next to Factory Director Yang.

Factory Manager Yang laughed, stretched out his hand and gestured to the side and joked: "Guess who this person is!"

The thin leader looked over with warm eyes, full of admiration and appreciation.

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, and then greeted him uncertainly, "Director Rui?"

"Hahaha."

Factory Director Rui smiled heartily and said, "I'll just tell you. He can definitely guess it, but you still don't believe it."

Factory Director Yang said with a smile on his face: "Despite this boy's honest face, you don't know what he does in the factory. But anyway, he is quite smart, and it is normal for him to guess."

Yi Chuanzong lowered his eyes and made a helpless expression. Don't ruin his image in front of acquaintances, okay? Although he is only 21 years old, he still wants to save face!

Director Rui's eyes lit up and he said nonchalantly: "Young people must be energetic in order to be innovative. Let me take them to Shenyang to train them and then send them to you."

Director Yang rolled his eyes inwardly and sent it over to coax the children. This person took them away and none of them came back!

He also has a headache now. Yi Chuanzong always skips work after finishing his work, which really makes him a little helpless. Can't he help the factory to change the design?

Please bring a picture with me!

There was no movement at all over there, but I was having a good time. Are you going home to sort the rocks?

"I've already helped him apply for a promotion spot, so I won't spare you the trouble."

Director Rui's eyes darkened. Sure enough, it was well hidden. If he hadn't discovered it, wouldn't he have participated in this factory technology competition?

Yi Chuanzong's eyes lit up, he was promoted! This is a good thing!

The most intuitive thing is to increase wages!

The most important thing is to have face!

Level 8 fitter has reached the top! He is as good as an uncle!

Previously, the factory department could issue bonuses in advance if they confirmed their contribution, but this adjustment of quotas, especially for eighth-level fitters, is not managed by a single factory.

It's not easy to upgrade this thing now. Even Factory Director Yang has to apply. I'm afraid he has to apply based on his first honor in the technical competition. Otherwise, he will have to wait for the aircraft in Shenyang to be improved, and he will have to wait for a merit review.

When giving rewards.

“Lao Yang, this time I’m going to let your Third Steel Rolling Mill steal the show!”

A loud voice sounded in the distance, and several middle-aged men of standard size walked over.

"No, those who know better think it's a technical competition between factories, and those who don't know better think it's a master master teaching his apprentices in the factory." Another leader spoke up, his words of ridicule containing praise.

Director Yang smiled with a bright face and said modestly: "He just has an advantage in terms of physique. Young people work faster."

Yi Chuanzong greeted quickly, "Hello, leaders!"

Several factory directors looked him up and down, smiled and nodded.

Director Yang gave a brief introduction and then asked Yi Chuanzong to leave. These people may come to rob people!

SJS Steel Plant is located in SJS District, directly west of Sijiu City, and further west is Mentougou.

The distance is relatively close, and Yi Chuanzong always rides a bicycle to and from there.

As he walked out of the workshop door, two middle-aged masters at the door greeted him.

"Hello, Master Yi!"

"Master Yi!"

Yi Chuanzong stood slightly upright with a smile on his face, "Hello, two masters."

"Master Yi! Your skills are amazing! You work so fast, but your hands are still so steady!" said one of the middle-aged masters.

Yi Chuanzong smiled and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because I'm strong. I was wielding a sledgehammer at first."

"Hahaha."

The two masters laughed instantly and looked at each other. This is a good joke. The master with the highest skill level, and the current rumors, actually started doing it with a sledgehammer.

"Master Yi, then you didn't become a blacksmith?" Another middle-aged master joked.

Yi Chuanzong laughed and shook his head quickly: "That won't work. My uncle is an eighth-level fitter. There is also a seventh-level fitter in my yard. How can I work with outsiders?"

The eyes of the two masters became brighter. This was something that no one else knew, and they had one more thing to talk about when they returned home.

"Masters, I'm going home now. Your accent sounds like you are from Tianjin. I'm afraid I have to take the train?"

"Yes, we are from Tianjin."

Yi Chuanzong chatted briefly for a few more words and kept saying hello all the way. When he found his bicycle, the uncle was already waiting here.

He took the uncle with him and walked west along the east-west road of West Chang'an Street. It took him 30 minutes of riding to reach the courtyard house in Nanluogu Lane. This was because he was going very fast.
To be continued...