Siheyuan: I just like to stir up trouble

Yi Zhonghai's words not only denied Fang Dahai's statement that Lin Fan was talented, but also emphasized that Jia Dongxu had a good foundation and would make greater progress in the future.

There are hidden meanings in the words of this old fox Yi Zhonghai, but no matter how talented or solid Jia Dongxu is, he is a short-lived person.

Lin Fan remembered that Jia Dongxu was supposed to be dead this year, but he didn't know when, maybe today!

As he thought about it, Lin Fan looked at Jia Dongxu and gave a meaningful smile.

Just at this moment, Jia Dongxu also looked at Lin Fan and found that Lin Fan gave him a strange smile.

Jia Dongxu felt a chill down his spine when he heard Lin Fan's smile. He didn't dare to look at Lin Fan again and lowered his head in a hurry.

Chapter 7 Jia Dongxu is offline

Yi Zhonghai originally brought Jia Dongxu here to see Lin Fan's fun.

He had come prepared to mock Lin Fan for his lack of ability in order to avenge Lin Fan's lack of respect in the compound.

Secondly, it was to mock Fang Dahai for not knowing how to judge people and for accepting them as disciples so easily.

I didn’t expect Lin Fan to do so well. He seems to be talented.

After failing to ridicule, Yi Zhonghai was too lazy to stay any longer and took Jia Dongxu back to work.

"Lin Fan, did you have a conflict with Yi Zhonghai in the yard?" Fang Dahai asked.

"Master, how did you know that?" Lin Fan was a little surprised that Fang Dahai actually saw through it.

"He has bad intentions. Although Yi Zhonghai and I are both friends of your uncle Lin Dongliang, I don't have a good relationship with him. Although he is always friendly to others, I always feel that he is very hypocritical."

Fang Dahai withdrew his gaze from Yi Zhonghai and said meaningfully.

"You must be careful in Yi Zhonghai's yard. If you have anything, you can tell me."

"Don't worry, Master. They are just a bunch of noobs. They are no match for me!" Lin Fan said confidently.

"What is Xiaopacai?" Fang Dahai asked puzzledly.

"It means minions!"

"I see. It's quite novel. You young people just have a lot of ideas."

Fang Dahai nodded thoughtfully.

"Hurry up and get to work. Recall the key points I just taught you and consolidate them."

"There will be a benchwork assessment next Friday. If you can successfully process a first-level part before then, I will help you sign up so that you can become a regular employee sooner."

Lin Fan nodded. He had actually already mastered all these basics. If he were to be assessed as a first-level fitter, he would be confident that he could pass.

"Uncle, is Lin Fan really talented? Or is Fang Dahai just bragging?" Jia Dongxu asked.

"I know Fang Dahai. Although I don't have a good relationship with him, he won't lie. Lin Fan must be talented."

"And you, can't you work harder and win my heart by becoming a Level 4 fitter sooner?"

Having said that, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but urge Jia Dongxu. His apprentice was careless and lazy, and because of his own selfishness, he had only just been promoted to the third-level fitter, and it was only because of his connections that he got there.

"Why bother to fight? I don't have that talent. It's too tiring. I might as well be lazy!" Jia Dongxu muttered.

"What did you say?" Yi Zhonghai was about to teach him a lesson.

The workshop director came to see him and said there was a batch of special steel that needed to be processed by him, an eighth-level fitter, so he followed him to the warehouse.

When Jia Dongxu saw Yi Zhonghai leave, he relaxed and leaned against a steel frame to take a rest.

"Jia Dongxu, hurry up and work, why are you leaning there?" the worker next to him reminded him.

"It's none of your business. What's wrong with me taking a break?" Jia Dongxu responded directly.

"Forget it. You can take a break if you want. Your master is an eighth-level fitter. But I tell you, that steel frame is not strong. The director said he wanted to replace it a few days ago. Don't lean on it."

Jia Dongxu relied on the fact that he was an apprentice of an eighth-level fitter and looked down on everyone.

"Damn it, what do you mean it's not strong? How can a steel frame be weak? Who are you trying to fool?" Jia Dongxu said disdainfully.

The worker next to him stopped talking. What can you do if he doesn't listen to your advice? Then he lowered his head and quietly made parts.

"Tsk!" Jia Dongxu laughed sarcastically and placed the center of gravity of his entire body on the steel frame.

"Boom," a loud noise woke up all the workers who were immersed in their work. They looked up quickly and found that the steel frame had collapsed.

The steel materials on the steel frame also fell down one after another, directly knocking down Jia Dongxu who was leaning on the steel frame, and then buried him.

Everyone came forward to help, and when several pieces of steel were moved away, Jia Dongxu's upper body appeared. He was unconscious, and a large pool of blood was slowly flowing out on the ground.

"What's going on? What happened?" The workshop director brought Yi Zhonghai and rushed over after discovering the accident.

"Dongxu, how are you? Hold on, Dongxu!" Yi Zhonghai's expression changed drastically when he discovered that the person buried was actually his apprentice Jia Dongxu.

"Hurry, hurry, help and get Jia Dongxu out." The director quickly called on everyone to help. He would also be criticized and held responsible if anything happened in the workshop.

Lin Fan and Fang Dahai were also attracted over to see what was happening.

As soon as Lin Fan saw that it was Jia Dongxu, he knew that this was Jia Dongxu's death.

Unexpectedly, I witnessed Jia Dongxu’s death as soon as I got to work today.

Lin Fan was right. When Jia Dongxu was brought out by everyone, he was already dead.

"Dongxu, Dongxu, why are you leaving like this? What will happen to Master?"

Yi Zhonghai knelt on the ground and cried loudly. If you didn't know, you would think his son was dead.

All the workers expressed their admiration for Yi Zhonghai's loyalty and affection for his apprentices.

Only Lin Fan knew that Yi Zhonghai was crying for him. The person he had trained for his retirement was gone, and he was crying that all his efforts had been in vain.

However, no matter how sad he was, Jia Dongxu was still gone. The reality he had to face now was who would notify Jia's family.

The workers looked at each other in bewilderment; no one wanted to go. Jia Dongxu had very bad relationships with people, and his mother, Jia Zhang, was well-known in the steel mill as an unreasonable old hag.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was immersed in grief, Liu Haizhong was not present, and only Lin Fan was in the same courtyard with him.

"I'll go. He and I are neighbors. I'll go inform his mother."

Lin Fan was also happy to inform Jia Zhang that this was a good opportunity to increase his emotional value!

Lin Fan got on his bike and headed towards the courtyard.

Jia Dongxu is offline, Yi Zhonghai is very sad and helpless, but Lin Fan is relaxed and happy. It can only be said that people's sorrows and joys are different.

When Lin Fan returned to the compound, the aunties in the compound were all curious about why Lin Fan had returned again, as he had not gone to the steel mill to report.

Lin Fan ignored the crowd and parked the car directly, then walked to the door of Jia's house with a nonchalant step.

"Jia Zhang, come out!"

"Which little bastard dares to come to my door and yell, I'll tear your mouth off."

Jia Zhang ran out.

"Lin Fan, it's you. What do you want to do?" Jia Zhang came out and saw that it was Lin Fan. She was a little scared.

"I don't want to do anything. I'm here to inform you that your son Jia Dongxu had an accident at the steel mill and is dead."

Lin Fan said slowly.

"You're talking nonsense. You're the one who's dead. My Dongxu is fine. Are you here to cause trouble?"

Jia Dongxu didn't believe it at all and just thought that Lin Fan came to pick a fight because of what happened yesterday.

"That's right, Lin Fan, we are all neighbors, it's not nice for you to curse our Dongxu like this!"

Qin Huairu also gave Lin Fan a reproachful look. Like Jia Zhangshi, she didn't believe it.

Lin Fan looked at the system prompts and saw that Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu's emotions were filled with suspicion and blame. It seemed that they really didn't believe it.

Lin Fan had a headache. What kind of world was this? No one believed him even if he told the truth.

Chapter 8: Riot at the Steel Mill

Lin Fan said seriously: "I'm not kidding you. Jia Dongxu was knocked down by the steel. The situation is unclear now. You should go to the steel mill as soon as possible."

Since they didn't believe that Jia Dongxu was dead, Lin Fan could only speak half-truthfully.

"You bastard, you are still cursing my Dongxu at this time. When the eldest master and Dongxu come back in the evening, I will ask them to teach you a lesson!" Jia Zhang still didn't believe him.

"Are you serious? Did something really happen to Dongxu?" Qin Huairu could see that Lin Fan seemed serious.

"It's absolutely true. If you go there now, you might be able to see him for the last time!" Lin Fan said affirmatively.

Qin Huairu was already pregnant, and she panicked and her body went limp, about to collapse. Lin Fan quickly supported her.

"Well, you two adulterers, you dare to flirt with each other in broad daylight without hiding from people, right?" Jia Zhang was furious and cursed.

"You're crazy. Go get treatment if you have a problem with your brain." Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Qin Huairu had recovered and hurried to the steel mill.

"Qin Huairu, where are you going?" Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu running very fast and was a little worried about the baby in her belly.

He is the grandson of her Jia family, and no loss can be allowed to happen to him.

"I want to go to the steel mill!" Qin Huairu said firmly.

Jia Zhang could only follow him cursing. She didn't trust Lin Fan in her heart, but she was worried about her grandson, so she had to follow him.

When she arrived at the steel rolling mill, Qin Huairu told the security guard that she was Jia Dongxu's relative.

The guard gave her a sympathetic look and let them in.

Qin Huairu felt even more uneasy and hurried to a workshop, where she found a group of people still gathered. Wasn't the person lying on the ground Jia Dongxu?

"Dongxu, Dongxu, what's wrong with you?" Qin Huairu rushed over, but found that Jia Dongxu was no longer breathing.

Jia Zhang walked in cursing, and the look of the guard at the door made her very uncomfortable.

As soon as I came in, I saw Qin Huairu lying on the ground, crying bitterly, and there was a person lying on the ground.

Jia Zhang was stunned where she stood, unable to believe it. Seeing this, everyone quickly made way for her to get closer.

"Dongxu, why did you leave me and go away? You are such a heartless man. How can I live?" Jia Zhang immediately started howling like a ghost.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi cried so miserably that anyone who heard it felt sad and anyone who saw it shed tears.