Siheyuan: I just like to stir up trouble

The workers clapped their hands in envy. At a time when most workers only earned around 30 yuan a month, 100 yuan was already three months' salary for them. They were so envious that their dicks turned purple.

Afterwards, the assessment was over and everyone returned to their respective posts.

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, come here quickly!"

Fang Meng was reading the broadcast script at her seat when Yu Haitang rushed in like a big black rat.

He ran while shouting Fang Meng's name.

"What's wrong Haitang, don't be so excited!"

"You're not excited yet, something big has happened to Lin Fan!"

"Snapped!"

Fang Meng stood up excitedly and knocked over the table, with the documents on the table scattered all over the floor. However, she didn't care about it and instead asked anxiously about Lin Fan's condition.

"What's wrong with Brother Lin Fan? Tell me now!"

Fang Meng grabbed Yu Haitang's arm with amazing strength. Yu Haitang screamed in pain, but Fang Meng had no intention of letting go.

"He's fine, don't be so excited, let me go!"

Yu Haitang didn't dare to keep it a secret any longer and quickly spoke to Fang Meng.

"Then what did you say? Something serious happened to him. I was scared to death!"

Fang Meng let out a long sigh and then picked up the documents scattered on the ground.

A big incident in the workshop is not a good thing. Generally, it is a big deal when there is an accident and people are injured or die, so Fang Meng was so excited.

"What I'm talking about is a big deal. Lin Fan has been promoted to level eight fitter. There are only six level eight fitters among more than 10,000 people in the steel rolling mill. With Yi Zhonghai's injury, there are only five left. In addition, the factory director also rewarded Lin Fan with 100 yuan, a bicycle ticket and a sewing plane ticket!"

Yu Haitang said excitedly.

Lin Fan is so amazing. He is already an eighth-level fitter at the age of just 21. It will be easy for him to become an engineer in the future.

"That's all. I know Brother Lin Fan can definitely do it!"

Fang Meng was also quite proud of Lin Fan, but she was not too excited. She knew that Lin Fan was capable and it was only a matter of time before he became an eighth-level fitter.

As for Director Yang's reward, she really didn't care about it. If you didn't live in her house, you wouldn't know what kind of luxurious life her family led, which was much better than that of the so-called capitalists.

Apart from anything else, her family has a little world, is she proud? Is there anyone else in the world who has a little world?

"Fang Meng, aren't you excited at all? Let's not talk about the reward given by Director Yang today. Lin Fan will be making 99 yuan a month in the future. How much meat will he have to buy this month?"

Yu Haitang said with a look of longing.

"You only think about eating meat? Originally my family only had over a hundred dollars a month, which was completely enough. Now there are twenty dollars more, which means I can just save a little more money."

Fang Meng shook her head, not thinking it was any big deal.

"You are so lucky. But Xiao Meng, your grip is so strong that my arm is bruised!"

Yu Haitang first looked at Fang Meng with envy, then she felt waves of pain in her arm and couldn't help complaining.

"I'm sorry, I was a little worried about Brother Lin Fan just now, and I didn't pay attention, so this happened, I'm sorry!"

Fang Meng stuck out her tongue and apologized to Yu Haitang.

"Just an apology? That won't do!"

"Well, this is for you. Don't be angry!"

Fang Meng remembered that she still had a bag of popping candies given by Lin Fan, so she gave it to Yu Haitang as an apology.

Chapter 311 Sha Zhu's Treat

"What is this? Candy?"

Yu Haitang took the bag and found that there were no words or logos on it, so she asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's a very special candy, given by a relative from another city. Try it!"

Fang Meng said casually.

But she couldn't help but reveal a look of anticipation on her face.

"This candy is so small? It's about the same size as white sugar and brown sugar. Can we just eat it one bite at a time?"

Yu Haitang opened the package and looked at it.

"That's right, pour it into your mouth, don't swallow it."

"Okay, I'll try, ah... um!"

Yu Haitang poured the whole bag of popping candy into her mouth, and then the popping candy exploded in her mouth, making her scream. She wanted to open her mouth to spit it out, but Fang Meng covered her mouth.

Yu Haitang felt a burst of crackling sounds in her mouth and was stunned. After the popping sugar was finally melted, Fang Meng let go of her mouth.

"Xiao Meng, are you trying to kill for money?"

Yu Haitang said after swallowing.

"You use a bad word. How can I take your property?"

"What kind of candy is this? Why do I feel like my mouth is exploding?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I just ate it for fun. You're exaggerating. Anyway, you ate the candy. So that counts as accepting my apology!"

Then Fang Meng sat down and got busy with his work, no longer paying attention to Yu Haitang.

She was frightened by Yu Haitang just now, and she thought something happened to Lin Fan, and she still holds a grudge against him.

"Xiao Meng, divorce Lin Fan and give him to me. I won't despise him!"

Seeing that Fang Meng ignored her, Yu Haitang deliberately provoked Fang Meng to speak.

"Haitang, don't tell me that I won't divorce Brother Lin Fan. Even if we divorce, he won't marry you. Why are you still here looking down on him? It's good enough that he doesn't look down on you!"

Fang Meng rolled her eyes. Yu Haitang was really calculating.

"I'm not good. I'm also a beauty. I don't have a good figure. Okay, I can't compare with you, but can't I even be a reserve?"

Yu Haitang was a little indignant, but when she looked at Fang Meng's appearance and figure, she was still a little discouraged. There was nothing she could do. The gap was too big and she could not compare at all.

"Okay, get back to work. There are plenty of good men in Sijiu City. Don't set your sights on my brother Lin Fan!"

Fang Meng sighed. Why did Yu Haitang have to stare at Brother Lin Fan?

Seeing this, Yu Haitang said no more and started working.

When it was time for lunch, Fang Meng stood at the door of a workshop waiting for Lin Fan and Fang Dahai.

"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Eighth Level Fitter? Hello, hello!"

When the workers passed by Fang Meng, they greeted her one after another.

"Hello!"

Fang Meng smiled and nodded at him.

"Who are you saying hello to?"

Lin Fan walked out of the workshop, grabbed Fang Meng's hand and asked.

"With your co-workers. They call me the eighth-level machinist's wife, so I just say hello to them."

"The wife of an eighth-level fitter is so ugly. After the New Year, I will pass the engineer exam. Then you will be the wife of an engineer. Isn't that much better than the wife of an eighth-level fitter?"

"They all sound good. As long as Brother Lin Fan can make progress, that's great. As for the reputation and stuff, it doesn't matter!"

Fang Meng smiled gently.

"Why do I feel full even though I haven't even eaten yet? Are you two going to eat or not?"

Yu Haitang stood aside and felt offended, so she interrupted with resentment.

"Okay, Meng'er, let's go eat!"

Lin Fan held Fang Meng's hand and walked towards the cafeteria. Fang Dahai followed behind. Yu Haitang pouted and followed.

When Lin Fan arrived at the cafeteria, everyone greeted him. After all, no one had ever heard of such a young level eight fitter.

"How many dishes do you want, eighth-level fitter?"

Seeing Lin Fan's smug look, Sha Zhu spoke in a gloomy tone.

He was jealous. Not only was Lin Fan good-looking, but his wife was also pretty. They were in a dual-income family, with two people earning money and not having to support the elderly and children. Their monthly salary was simply not enough to spend.

Now he has become an eighth-level fitter. Not only has his monthly salary skyrocketed to ninety-nine, but he has also gained fame in the steel mill. After all, there are only a few eighth-level fitters in the entire steel mill.

As for myself, I am infertile, and the wife I married is a widow with a child. I was frightened and fainted on the wedding night, and I don’t know when I will recover. It’s so tragic.

Sha Zhu suddenly felt that Lin Fan and he were not on the same level.

"Don't be so sad, come on, smile for me!"

Seeing Sha Zhu's resentful expression, Lin Fan couldn't help but tease him.

"Pfft!"

Liu Lan, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, what the hell, can you afford to eat meat twice a month with that little salary?"

When Sha Zhu saw Liu Lan still laughing at him, he immediately became furious.

"Tsk, Silly Zhu, you are really turning your back on me. I kindly introduced my cousin to you, and my cousin just got married to you yesterday. Logically, you should call me cousin, right? Why don't you treat me well and even mock me?"

Liu Lan was unhappy. How could this idiot Zhu be so ungrateful and turn his back on her?

"I'll tell you the reason. Actually, it's because..."

Lin Fan spoke with a smile at this time.

"Lin Fan, Brother Lin, my good brother! Please stop talking!"

Sha Zhu immediately stopped Lin Fan. This was a steel mill, and he still had to save his dignity. If the news of his failure spread in the factory, he would not be able to stay in this steel mill.

"Then my lunch today..."

"I'll treat you. What's wrong with me treating my elder brother Lin to a meal?"

"That's not good. I have my father-in-law and my wife here with me. I'm so embarrassed to ask you to pay for the meal for three people!"