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我的三个师傅（My three masters） My three masters are 03:12 on July 18, 2012 Source: China youth daily Font size: T | T0 people participate in 0 comments to print retweets I was 17 years old when I went to the countryside to farm, the days are a little awkward. I cant catch up to thirteen or four years old. I was too tired to pick up a piece of grass. The group members had already taken a break, and a bag of cigarettes was almost finished, and I struggled to keep up with the work. Scowling, I was looking for a place where I could be lazy and work hard. The distribution system at that time was not the reward and punishment, but a big pot meal, so the cunning man had a loophole to drill. My idea was met by the landlord of the landlord: city doll, do not keep up with the camp, that is not rare. The later life home, suffer from some bitter? Strange to say. I listened to the landlord, and the next year, I felt that my life had taken a lot of time. To build a house for a neighbor, I can fly continuously. I can also use iron forks to stir up huge men and throw them into the carriage. With six sacks of grain (90 kilograms), I took it up, took a stroll... The baby is grown. The landlord, Lao han, shuffled his cigarette over the soles of his shoes. When I was 21 years old, I went to work in the factory, as if I had a little bit of background, because I already had the extensive experience of farming. Shifu was in his early 40s and was a cet-6. One day, the master took a small piece of iron and asked me to file a small cube with a length of 12 millimeters. I didnt know what to do with it. I didnt want to file it. Looking at the size, the master measured it and asked me, how long is the diagonal? Its that long. I painted with two fingers. how long is this? Have you calculated it? Im speechless. You will not say in the future without size, that is not a mechanical worker. See you file, several of the corresponding face are not parallel, the tilt of the eight, the canteen master cut ou