Chapter 315 (1/2)

Finally, under the interference of Qing yu'e, Mao Yadong still failed to follow Yunfei and Ni Lishuang to Wu Zhongda's house.

When Yunfei and Ni Lishuang were about to go out, they met Lin Yajun who came to pay New Year's greetings with his mother.

Lin Yajun is Yunfei's first apprentice, two years older than Yunfei. This child from the mountainous area of Southern Guizhou not only can bear hardships, but also has high mechanical talent. Otherwise, he would not let Lin Yajun be a firefighter when Zhou Bin and Yang Guang turned against the water after Wu Zhongda became the vice president of Jiuyi heavy industry. Chengdu and Huadu ran at both ends. Now, Huadu xinkaixing's CNC workshop has been familiar with the new deputy factory director and CNC workshop director Jing Hong.

Yun Fei only put Lin Yajun back in the new year before returning to the Chengxin Xing Xing Xing ball mill as deputy factory director. And made it clear that in the future, Lin Yajun's work place is in Chengdu. It is precisely because of this that Lin Yajun will put himself in the mountain. Because all five sisters have been married, his lonely mother has received him in Chengdu to enjoy his old age.

”Master, the runner up has paid you a new year's call. I wish you good health and all the best in the new year...” Lin Yajun had to kneel down to Yun Fei under the pressure of his mother, which had disappeared for hundreds of years.

One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father.

Parents gave life and masters gave skills. Both are indispensable.

In the past, although the status of craftsmen was not as good as that of farmers, farmers depended on heaven.

Deep in the mountains, any craftsman is very respected. Although the old lady doesn't know what numerical control technology is and what machining is. But she understood that her son, who was born in her forties, earned tens of thousands of yuan a year and lived in such a big and good house, which was given by his master Yun Fei.

This is far more important than giving his son life.

”Get up, what are you doing?” Yun Fei was frightened by the situation. You know, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Yajun kneeling and worshipping for himself under the sign of an old lady. In this era, kneeling and worshipping are all for dead ancestors!

”Lin Yajun, what do you mean? Is your master bad for you? What do you kowtow to him during the Chinese New Year! ” Ni Lishuang was also confused by Lin Yajun's gift, but he reacted quickly. After Lin Yajun knocked his head, he pulled him up.

It's not a good sign to be kowtowed on the auspicious day of the new year.

Those who can accept kowtow calmly, but only those ancestors who have died lying in the grave.

Lin Yajun, who was scolded by Ni Lishuang, got up and looked awkwardly at his mother, then at Yunfei and Ni Lishuang. I don't know what to say.

The old lady didn't expect that Lin Yajun's master and boss was a young man younger than him. When Lin Yajun knelt down and kowtowed, she found that this seemed a little wrong. Previous craftsmen did not have such young apprentices. For a moment, the old lady was also a little embarrassed.

”What's the matter? What is this? ” Yunfei's aunt saw something at the door. She was not familiar with her life. She could only pull Qing Yue, who was whispering something to the reluctant old fourth Mao, and then pointed to the place at the entrance.

”It's all right. The runner up has come to pay a new year's call.” Qingyue's words made Yunfei react.

Nima, what a year!

”Master, this is my mother. She just came from Qiannan a few years ago...” Lin Yajun remembered that she had not introduced her mother to Yun Fei. In the future, my mother will be here. When he goes to work, my mother will be very lonely. Now I can know some people and find people to chat with.

”Aunt, please come in and come...” Ni Li Shuang gave Lin Yajun a white look. It's not good to teach him a lesson in front of Lin Yajun's mother. Lin Yajun's mother looks older than her aunt. The old man should be respected.

”Master Yun, this...” the old lady was very embarrassed.

”Aunt, it's all right. Now it's not the old age. Respect teachers and respect others. There's no need to kowtow and kneel...” Yun Fei has no patience to communicate more with the old lady. It's too difficult. The old lady obviously lived in the pre liberation era.

However, judging from her age, it is not surprising that the old lady was born in the 1930s, when people had ideas decades ago.

Yun Fei once had a classmate's grandfather, who was born in that era and was the last batch of old-fashioned talents educated in private schools in China. From an early age, he instilled into the child some ideas that had been put in the coffin, such as the four books and five classics, the University, the doctrine of the mean and other classic ancient books that gradually showed signs of disappearing in the dust of history. The child could recite them word by word and write eight strands well.

If we put it in feudal society, a scholar can't escape without high-level intellectuals like Jinshi.

This is a wonderful figure that surprises the whole school.

No one can imagine that science and engineering students majoring in machinery often cite scriptures to make their opponents speechless and unable to refute.

Wu Zhongda hasn't gone to his home yet. Yun Fei is a little worried at the moment. He is worried that Wu Zhongda's typical henpecked guy will be subjected to domestic violence because he didn't give a year-end bonus. He asks Lin Yajun to play with others first and come back later.