Chapter 347 Who can help me dispel the rumors?
Now when Sha Zhu looks at Chen Jianye, he feels like a down-and-out person looking at a successful person.
It seems that Chen Jianye has a relative who is a high-ranking official. He married a woman who lives in the city and whose parents are university teachers.
The Chen family bought two bicycles and an electric fan.
At the steel rolling mill, Chen Jianye was favored by the factory leaders and valued by the workshop director.
He also became the person in charge of an important project.
It is said that Chen Jianye's locksmith skills have reached the seventh level. When he takes the technician examination at the end of the year, he will most likely be able to pass the eighth level directly from the first level.
It has created unprecedented achievements in steel rolling mills.
Reflect on yourself.
Sha Zhu sighed immediately.
He didn't have a wife, and there were no valuable items in his house, let alone any rich and powerful relatives.
The key is that he is still in debt.
He wanted to go to Panjiayuan to make a fortune, but reality gave him a severe lesson, making his already poor life even worse.
Even Xu Damao, who had always been beaten by him, dared to run to his doorstep to mock him.
Sha Zhu felt that his life was a complete failure.
Why is my life getting more miserable day by day? What went wrong?
Shazhu didn't understand, he just felt that the world was so fucking unfair.
"Shazhu, go call the second and third uncles over."
Yi Zhonghai ordered.
He didn't pay any attention to Shazhu's rich inner thoughts.
Chen Jianye didn't care about Sha Zhu's thoughts and went back to the house.
Soon, Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui arrived at the door of the Yi family.
"I don't know who spread the rumors about Chen Jianye, but they are getting more and more outrageous. Some people even say that he is the god of literature who has descended to earth. Isn't this feudal superstition?"
"I discussed it with Chen Jianye and asked him to come out and publicly refute the rumors."
"If these words get to the ears of the neighborhood leaders, how can our hospital get the title of advanced hospital?"
Yi Zhonghai said very seriously.
"Old Yi, you are really thoughtful."
Yan Fugui echoed.
"Jianye should really stand up and clarify the facts."
"Old Yi, you did a good job this time. You act like a great master in our compound."
Liu Haizhong also said.
"You two should quickly gather everyone to the front yard for a meeting. I will go and notify Chen Jianye."
"If there are any unhealthy trends in the hospital, they must be curbed in time and not allowed to run wild."
Yi Zhonghai was very happy and continued to brag.
Soon, the news that Yi Zhonghai was going to convene a meeting of the entire hospital spread to every household.
The heads of each family came to the front yard one after another.
Chen Jianye followed Yi Zhonghai and stood in the center of the front yard.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I heard some rumors that Jianye is the god of literature who has descended to earth, and that Jianye will become a big leader in the future."
"I'm telling you guys seriously, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
"This kind of rumor is feudal superstition and must not be spread. It will affect the reputation of our hospital."
"I specifically found Chen Jianye and asked him to tell you about the situation."
"Everyone applaud."
Yi Zhonghai took on everything and took all the credit for himself.
clap clap clap!
Everyone applauded.
Chen Jianye pursed his lips, thinking that Yi Zhonghai was really good at taking credit for himself.
But at this time, he was too lazy to say more to Yi Zhonghai.
The important thing is that he has to dispel the rumor.
"Jianye, the factory leaders all value you. You will definitely be promoted to a leader in the future, right?"
"Yeah, that clamp thing you made is really cool."
"Jianye, when you become a leader in the future, can you take us to work in the steel mill?"
A group of gentlemen in the yard asked questions one after another.
"Let me clarify. The factory leaders do pay more attention to the fixture and gave me two tickets as a reward."
"But if I want to be a leader in the future, that's impossible. There are so many people waiting to be leaders, and it won't be my turn."
"I'm only in my early twenties. As the old saying goes, if I don't have hair on my lips, I won't be able to do things well. My boss won't promote me."
Chen Jianye said loudly.
I was secretly muttering to myself that it was a good thing that I stood up to clarify. Today these people were saying that he wanted to be a leader, but tomorrow someone might be saying that he has already become a leader.
By then, someone would surely come to him secretly, bring a basket of eggs, and ask him to help "arrange" them to enter the factory or something.
"So what is that fixture you're working on now? Lao Yi said you're the project leader now, that's awesome."
someone asked.
"The fixture is a tool to assist production. The leader thinks it is good and wants to promote it in the workshop."
"I am a soldier under the leader, responsible for teaching everyone how to make fixtures and keeping an eye on the progress."
Chen Jianye explained.
"What the hell is a clamp?"
Some people still don’t understand.
"Let Master Yi answer this question. I just gave him training yesterday. He studied for a whole day, and one of the lessons was specifically about what a fixture is."
Chen Jianye threw the pot away.
Explaining what a clamp is to someone who doesn't understand mechanics is like explaining cars to primitive people.
People cannot understand what they have not come into contact with.
Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to stand up and speak a lot, but everyone was still confused.
"Okay, let's not worry about Master Yi anymore."
"In short, I am still an ordinary worker in the steel mill. I will basically remain the same in the next three to five years. Don't make me sound too great."
Chen Jianye concluded his speech.
As long as you achieve your goal, that's enough.
After saying that, he walked away and continued to stay in the yard. He couldn't be sure what strange questions the people in the yard would ask him.
He was tired of explaining, but not explaining seemed disrespectful.
Just run back home to comfort yourself.
"That's not right. Isn't the uncle an eighth-level fitter? How did he become Chen Jianye's apprentice?"
"What disciple? I think Chen Jianye is the disciple of the master."
"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear Jianye say that he trained an old man for a whole day yesterday, specifically teaching him how to make a clamp."
"Oh, that seems to be the case."
"Uncle, how come Chen Jianye is your master?"
Everyone discussed it and was very surprised, and finally asked Yi Zhonghai.
"I studied with Chen Jianye for a day, but he can't really be considered my master."
Yi Zhonghai's face looked gloomy.
God damn master.
I am an eighth-level fitter. There are so many people in the workshop. Who dares to claim to be my master?
"What unique skills does Chen Jianye have? Are you going to learn them all?"
Someone asked in confusion.
"It was requested by the workshop leader. I just completed the work."
"Okay, everyone, disperse now, and don't spread rumors anymore."
Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and said impatiently.
The guys talked in low voices in twos and threes, and then went home.
Yi Zhonghai returned home with a gloomy face and gulped down a mouthful of water.
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt.
At this meeting of the whole institute, Chen Jianye refuted the rumors about himself.
But as for him, the residents of the compound must have thought that he had become Chen Jianye's apprentice.
Who the hell can debunk the rumor for him?
He was old enough to be Chen Jianye’s father, but he actually became Chen Jianye’s apprentice.
Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he couldn't eat.
Chen family.
"Have you finished talking to everyone?"
Ran Qiuye asked with a smile, handing Chen Jianye a glass of water.
"That's all. A bunch of people have nothing to do on holiday, so they spread rumors."
"If the news gets out to the street, it will have a bad impact on me. The sooner I make it clear, the better I'll feel."
Chen Jianye took the cup of water and said with a smile.
"Of course not. My dad always says that three people can make a tiger. We must be careful when we encounter people spreading rumors."
Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "After dinner, let's go by bike in the evening."
"Go ahead, I'll accompany you in whatever you want to do."
Chen Jianye touched Ran Qiuye's hair lovingly.