Model Worker

About This Novel

Sun Jian squatted on the ground, holding a welding gun in one hand and a mask in the other, concentrating on welding a delicate bent piece. His apprentice Dazhi squatted aside and worked diligently. Ge Xiaoyan came over, knelt down, and watched him carefully as he meticulously performed this delicate work. He gave him a thumbs up and said with appreciation that it was our brother Sun who could do such a delicate job so beautifully. Sun Jian ignored him and finished welding the last spot before taking off his face shield, handed it to Dazhi, wiped the sweat from his neck, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?" Ge Xiaoyan patted him hard on the shoulder and said it was a good thing, a great thing. When Sun Jian saw him snoring, he said, "If you fart, hurry up. I still have two days left to live." Ge Xiaoyan said dissatisfiedly, look at how hard you are as a model worker. Open your eyes and see, those two lousy wages can't be paid on time. Is it worth working so hard for you? Sun Jian remained silent.

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