Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Zhang Zhiqiang is taking a technician assessment today, so he has asked for leave from the factory and doesn't have to go back to work.

After leaving the main factory, Zhang Zhiqiang returned to the courtyard.

When passing by the central courtyard, he was seen by Jia Zhang, who seemed to be basking in the sun in the courtyard and kept staring at Zhang Zhiqiang as if she was sick. Zhang Zhiqiang ignored her and walked towards the backyard.

"Aren't you supposed to go to work today? Why are you back so early? Could it be that Zhang Zhiqiang was fired from the factory?"

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more possible it seemed, which made him instantly happy.

Zhang Zhiqiang is a bastard. He is so rich but he doesn't even help the Jia family. He is even unwilling to pay for his own house which has collapsed. It is really too much.

Now, he has been fired from the factory, which makes Jia Zhang very happy. She even feels like she can eat an extra bowl of rice at noon.

When I got home, Ran Qiuye hurried to greet me.

"How's it going, husband?"

Ran Qiuye asked nervously, if Zhang Zhiqiang became a technician, then she would be the technician's wife, it would be so nice to tell others about it.

Although Ran Qiuye doesn't care about this, who doesn't want their man to be better?

"No problem, it will definitely pass. Engineer Peng said there will be a result tomorrow."

Zhang Zhiqiang said confidently.

It's different at home than outside. Outside, Zhang Zhiqiang has to consider being humble, but at home, Zhang Zhiqiang can fully demonstrate his strength. He especially enjoys Ran Qiuye looking at him with admiration.

"Wow, hubby you are awesome!!"

Ran Qiuye was extremely excited and jumped up and down while hugging Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Alright, alright, wife, calm down, mom and dad are watching."

Zhang Zhiqiang said embarrassedly.

Ran's father and mother were watching this scene with great interest. After hearing what Zhang Zhiqiang said, Ran's mother quickly turned her head to the side, and slapped Ran's father on the head, turning his head to the side as well.

Ran Qiuye let go of Zhang Zhiqiang embarrassedly, her face slightly red.

She now feels the inconvenience of living with her parents. Ran Qiuye now wants to spend time alone with Zhang Zhiqiang. After all, her body has recovered, and it is inevitable to be impulsive sometimes.

But I can’t let my parents go back because they can’t bear to leave their children. It’s really a dilemma. It would be great if there was another house in the yard.

"Qiangzi, is there any problem with the assessment?"

When Mr. Ran heard no movement behind him, he turned his head and said.

"Yes, Dad. I can do all the questions. I think there shouldn't be any problem."

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

"That's fine. How much does a technician make a month? It should be higher than now, right?"

Father Ran asked the questions in his mind.

"It's about 110 yuan a month. The work is easy and I'll be working in an office."

Zhang Zhiqiang said that he probably wouldn't have many opportunities to work in the workshop in the future.

"It's good to work in an office. I also said that it would be nice if you could be a cadre in your factory."

Ran's father had long felt that Zhang Zhiqiang would be a good candidate for a cadre, but the salary of a cadre was not as high as Zhang Zhiqiang's.

For example, Director Li and Li Tiehua earn only more than half of Zhang Zhiqiang's monthly salary.

"If I had been a cadre, I would have had the opportunity a long time ago, but I still want to go the technical route, after all, technology is something that can support you for a lifetime."

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded and said that his uncle, Deputy Director Qiu, had asked Zhang Zhiqiang for his opinion a long time ago to see if he wanted to be a cadre, as at least the day's work would not be so tiring, but Zhang Zhiqiang refused.

"That's true. So you have nothing to do this afternoon? Want to play a couple of games of chess?"

Ran's father was very satisfied with Zhang Zhiqiang's awareness. He said that what Zhang Zhiqiang said was very right. No matter what time it is, as long as you have a skill, you will never starve.

"Okay, two plates then."

Zhang Zhiqiang seldom refuses Ran's father. Now Ran's father's chess skills are pretty good, at least he can tell if he gives in a little.

"What chess are you playing? Qiangzi is back and hungry. Qiangzi, wait for me. I will go cook for you now."

Ran's mother was worried that Zhang Zhiqiang had not eaten, so she let Ran Qiuye hold the child and prepared to cook for Zhang Zhiqiang.

"No, Mom. After I finished my exam, Mr. Peng invited me to eat in the cafeteria. I'm full now."

Zhang Zhiqiang touched his stomach and said, the food at the main factory is good, I accidentally ate a little more.

…………

Evening, headquarters conference room.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the conference room grading papers, including Mr. Peng.

Sitting in the first seat was a white-haired old man who looked energetic and had the aura of a superior.

He was looking at the test papers of the candidates with a magnifying glass. After the engineers had corrected the papers, those with good scores would be sent up for the old man to review.

"Hiss~ Mr. Wu, there seems to be a perfect score test paper here."

An engineer checked it several times and said in amazement.

This sentence attracted the attention of the whole audience. There were many subjective questions on the test paper. How could one get full marks if he didn't know the answers in advance?

Besides, there was an open-ended question at the end, which was added by Mr. Wu himself. There was no answer. Who would dare to give full marks for such an easy answer? The other engineers all thought that this candidate might be a relative of this engineer?

Only Engineer Peng's heart trembled, thinking that it might be Zhang Zhiqiang's test paper. Although it was a bit unbelievable, who would have thought that he could pass the eighth-level fitter examination at the age of twenty-something?

"What? Full marks? Bring it up to me?"

Mr. Wu also had his doubts in his mind and prepared to take a closer look at the paper.

"I'll take a look too."

"Then let me take a look too."

"The grading is not here right now, I want to take a look too."

…………

The other engineers were also curious and walked behind Mr. Wu, ready to take a closer look at the paper, and Engineer Peng was no exception.

"Good words."

Mr. Wu took the paper and praised the answer book when he saw the handwriting. If there was a score for the paper, the student could get full marks based on the handwriting.

Engineer Peng was mainly looking at the name. After taking a closer look, he realized it could be none other than Zhang Zhiqiang. His heart skipped a beat. It turned out to be this guy.

Cheng Hongjun had no idea how lucky he was to have such a precious disciple.

Mr. Wu took a magnifying glass and checked it carefully. This was an assignment from a technician and there was no room for carelessness.

There were no problems from the first question to the last question, especially some of the subjective questions, which I answered more completely than the standard answers.

"This person is good, Zhang Zhiqiang, who among you knows him?"

Mr. Wu asked, from the question we can see that Zhang Zhiqiang has very solid basic skills and can definitely be given the position of technician.

"Mr. Wu, I know him. He is a level 8 fitter at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and a disciple of Cheng Hongjun."

Engineer Peng spoke and gave Zhang Zhiqiang's basic information in just a few words.

"Oh? Xiao Cheng's apprentice? He is indeed quite good."

Mr. Wu suddenly understood and began to praise.

You know, it is very difficult to be praised by Mr. Wu. In this short period of time, he has already praised Zhang Zhiqiang twice.