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Chapter 77 Mom's Perception

 "But we are a corps, we are iron warriors! We cannot compare with ordinary workers outside!"
Ma Hongkui started to sing high-pitched words. He couldn't find a reasonable reason.
"A warrior is a human being first! Being human means making mistakes. What we can do is to minimize the mistakes instead of not having them at all!
If you can make no mistakes, I will be the first to raise my hand in favor of him becoming the factory director. I can just be a worker!"
Plum Blossom started to challenge, and her words were very tough. Aren't you singing a high note? Then let's sing.
Ma Hongkui was finally speechless. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say?
Ma Quanyi glared at Ma Hongkui fiercely. This guy disappointed him so much.
He even made trouble in the regiment, so he won the position for him. As a result, he was able to put the factory on strike within a few days of taking office.
If this continues, who knows what else will happen?
"Ma Hongkui! You are going to do your job! You are not going to be a supervisor. From now on, you will do what you can do there. Don't interfere in things you don't understand!"
At this point, Ma Quanyi could only vent his anger on Ma Hongkui.
Ma Hongkui had no temper at all when facing Ma Quanyi. He could only wag his tail like a dog, even if the master kicked him.
Ma Quanyi turned to Meihua and said:
"The main fault in this matter is his. But since he was assigned to you by the organization, as the factory director, you have to take responsibility. Let him do whatever he is supposed to do!"
When the company commander reached this point, Mei Hua naturally couldn't say anything more. She could only nod her head in a muffled voice.
When the instructor arrived, he said with a serious expression:
"Comrade Meihua, the company's factory is not your home. You cannot bring your emotions to work. You have just been commended by the regiment. You cannot let the leaders down."
Although the instructor's words were a bit harsh, they were very pertinent. After all, her behavior today did cause losses to the factory.
"I know instructor, I was wrong!"
"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, let's adjourn the meeting. Plum Blossom, hurry up and resume production. We need goods everywhere now!"
The instructor originally wanted to take the opportunity to kick Ma Hongkui out of the factory today. But now Ma Quanyi suddenly dealt with it in a low-key manner.
Obviously he didn't want to bring the matter to the group. What's more, Ma Hongkui was indeed the deputy director of the group leader who personally accepted his fate.
If he reacted unilaterally, it would probably make the group leader lose face.
What's more, as a first-level company officer, he can't even handle a side job for his subordinates. What will the leadership team think of this?
Thinking of this, he decided to agree with Ma Quanyi's decision and put the matter to rest.
Anyway, after such a commotion, Ma Hongkui couldn't make any waves in the factory.
Meihua went back to recruit people to work, and then clarified the scope of Ma Hongkui's functions. To put it bluntly, he was to be used as a coolie and maintenance worker.
In this way, the women's anger disappeared. After all, there was no deep hatred.
Looking at the plastic sheet roll that used to be carried by several people, Ma Hongkui actually carried it by himself and put it on the case. He secretly smacked his lips.
The daily output is now stable at 500. In fact, this can still be increased.
It's just that at that time, people were working for the company, and they weren't paid much for overtime work. So people still didn't have enough to work with.
If there was a piece-work system in later generations, I don’t know how much this could be increased.
In this way, women also come early and leave late. They are among the hardest working group in the infrastructure company.
Anyway, it is definitely worthy of the twenty yuan bonus they received.
Mom came home early today, and when Ye Yuze got out of school, the meal was already ready.
Ye Yuze looked at his mother in surprise. "Mom, why are you willing to leave work? The factory manager doesn't want to work anymore?"
In fact, Ye Yuze said this was a joke. But he didn't expect his mother to reply calmly:
"There is no end to work, but cooking for my son is the most important thing!"
This answer made Ye Yuze feel a little uneasy. Perhaps the mother who is always shaking the feather duster is more real!
At this time, my father also pushed the door open and came in. He looked at my mother with evasive eyes.
My mother filled bowls and greeted everyone to eat, looking very gentle and kind. Even my father seemed a little uncomfortable with it.
After taking a bite of the steamed bun, my father said with a smile:
"Don't be angry. In fact, most people are facing you. It's just that this matter involves the group, so some face must be given!"
Mom shook her head. "I'm not angry, I just figured it out. This isn't working for myself, so there's no need to work so hard!"
The sisters all have families and families, and now their hands are fast. The daily output can be maintained at 500."
Dad saw that Mom was really fine, so he felt relieved.
Ye Yuze was so confused that he asked what was going on?
Dad told Ye Yuze everything that happened today.
Ye Yuze's brows knitted together, but relaxed after a while.
"Mom, it's okay! I'm sorry for you, son!"
After Ye Yuze finished speaking loudly, he concentrated on dealing with a piece of bone.
Mom picked up the chopsticks and hit him on the head. She scolded:
"Kids should not get involved in adult matters! Besides, I'm not angry at all!"
Ye Yuze covered his head and grinned. This was like his mother's style. He was relieved.
After eating and pushing the bowl away, Ye Yuze ran out of the house. He didn't even hear his mother's shout. No, he was pretending not to hear. Isn't he just washing the dishes?
I ran to Yang Geyong’s house and knocked on the door. Yang Geyong came out.
Ye Yuze told what happened today.
Yang Geyong nodded. "I know this. Just now my mother said that Ma Hongkui was annoying. She asked my father to find an opportunity to deal with him!"
Ye Yuze raised his head and thought for a while, then he lay next to Yang Geyong's ear and said something.
Yang Ge's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly. Then the two of them walked towards the horse pen.
It got dark in northern Xinjiang until about ten o'clock. The two of them went into the air-raid shelter and lay down for a while.
"By the way, brother, do you know the background of Zhou Guihua in our class? Even Liu Mang doesn't dare to mess with her?"
Yang Geyong thought for a moment. "It seems that her father came from Cangzhou! He knows martial arts, and few people can get close to him! All the people in Lao Yumin gave him face. He taught several apprentices!"
Ye Yuze nodded and then understood. At that time, children had always worshiped martial arts. Although it was not as popular as after the performance in Shaolin Temple.
But when I hear that someone knows martial arts, I am naturally a bit afraid. Think about my hometown, which also belongs to Cangzhou. It seems that if I have the opportunity to Panpandao, I might be able to learn a few tricks!
It finally got dark, and the two of them quietly left the cave, one carrying a large bundle of grass and two sticks, and secretly walked toward Ma Hongkui's house.
There was no television at that time, not even a few radios. People went to bed early.
Adults make children, and children dream.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement at their house.
Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong climbed up to the roof. Because the houses were built along the hillside, climbing up to the roof was as easy as following a small slope.
Chapter completed!
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