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Chapter 79 Beating People Again

July is approaching, and there are only a few days left before Xiaoshu.

On a hot summer day, there is a scorching smell in the air, and even the vision becomes a little distorted.

From a distance, I could see a dozen workers wearing blue short-sleeved work clothes walking on the gray-white cement road.

The steps of this group of people are steady, heavy and powerful, and they exude a strong self-confidence.

Even the security section members who occasionally passed by with rifles would greet these people with smiles on their faces.

And now, it’s official work time!

In the center of the crowd was a burly man with slightly dark skin.

In fact, he only looks strong. In fact, his body shape is very smooth. Although the muscles on his arms are full but not too bloated, even his chest only looks a bit broad and thick, not high and bulging.

Likewise, he was very tall, at least ten centimeters taller than the people next to him. Standing in the middle, he felt like he was standing out, and his tall head made him look even more powerful.

"Master Xiao Yi, it's really thanks to you this time that we were able to complete the task ahead of schedule, otherwise we would have had to work for another four or five days!"

The person who finished speaking was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. Although the title contained a small digit, it was not meant to be ridiculing at all. It was just for differentiation. After all, there were two masters named Yi here at this time.

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's all the result of everyone's joint efforts. Speaking of it, the masters are the real hard workers. I only worked for eight hours, and everyone did work overtime for twelve hours."

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"It's just that I'm more skilled at what I do, and my skills in handling this kind of workpiece have improved a little, so I can complete this amount. Everyone has worked longer than me. If you praise me, it will really make me feel ashamed.

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The honest man laughed happily. Who could say otherwise? He worked twelve hours a day for ten consecutive days, dealing with the hardest titanium alloy steel sheets.

This is not just physical fatigue, it doesn't matter if you just do some work, but to maintain the accuracy of four microns, such meticulous operations, for ten days in a row, is really physically and mentally exhausting, and it has reached the limit.

A master next to him turned to look at Yi Chuanzong with envy in his eyes. He sighed, "It's good to be young! You only have to work in a short time, but the work you do is more than twice as long as ours. I am just a little bit younger."

I didn’t realize how tired Master Xiao Yi is, his body is really enviable!”

Yi Chuanzong pursed his lips and smiled very reservedly, then turned to look at the uncle beside him. He said softly: "The food at my uncle's house is good, and my aunt takes good care of my appetite."

The uncle glanced at it and laughed secretly. This boy could never get hungry anywhere. He kept his aunt busy all day long making this delicious food and that delicious food, and then put these delicious things on Lou Xiao'e.

Many masters looked at the first master with envy. The children in the family were so outstanding, even if they had more food, they would save less money at most. In this economic situation, there is no shortage of food and drink, and the government will not treat them badly.

As a master in the factory, he is not weak at all!

At this moment, a middle-aged master next to him took a step forward, turned around and asked: "Master Xiao Yi, tell me how many workpieces you have completed these days. I haven't felt anything yet, but it turns out that you have already done it over there."

It’s over!”

Another middle-aged master echoed: "Yes, I was wondering too. I was still working in the workshop, but the workshop director came over and told me that the task had been completed and there was no need to produce more parts."

Yi Chuanzong tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "I didn't even count the total number. There are almost ten in a day, right?"

"Ten!"

"so much!"

"Ten!"

The master who had just asked the question was immediately shocked. He looked at Yi Chuanzong dumbfounded.

He is a seventh-level fitter at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, and his skills have improved slightly over the years, but that's it. He can only process eight of them a day, one of which reaches an accuracy of four microns. If he is lucky, he can finish two.

This is because working overtime for four hours a day means more work is processed, and there are naturally more successful workpieces. There is also luck involved.

Master Lu was silent for a long time, and then uttered three words in his mouth, "No wonder!"

He is the only eighth-level fitter in the factory, and there is not much difference in technical level with the remaining five masters who have passed the eighth-level fitter technical examination.

But even so, he only handled nine to ten tasks a day, and he completed three of them. If he was lucky, he succeeded in four at one time.

He believes that the level he has accomplished is the same amount that the other five have accomplished.

However, the only exception was Yi Chuanzong, who could complete ten in one day! He couldn't handle it at all.

This person worked in half a day less time than them, but completed more than twice as much as they did. The success rate was also frighteningly high, probably over 50%!

The success rate is so high and so stable, it no longer depends solely on luck, this person's skills are obviously a level higher than theirs.

One person can support three level 8 fitters and seven level 7 fitters.

Now the time is advanced by four or five days, accounting for half of their working time, and nearly 30% of the time. This person may be speaking conservatively, and the actual amount completed is even more.

Master Lu felt ashamed.

The other masters were also a little silent. They were all senior fitters, and their calculations were definitely no problem. A simple calculation would clearly show the difference between the two.

In this way, they no longer have any complaints about Yi Chuanzong not working overtime and leaving early every day.

Now it's only four or five days ahead of schedule, so they can still look good.

If Yi Chuanzong also works overtime and improves for two or three days, wouldn't it be completed in ten days, half ahead of schedule?

If one person is doing the work of a dozen of them, where does that put their faces?

More importantly, fitters rely on their craftsmanship, and their efficiency and success rate are obviously better than theirs. They have no right to blame others.

It's a blessing to be able to get off work early now. Before leaving, Director Dong had a bit of a farewell look on his face.

"Brush! Swish!"

There was a sound of branches rubbing against the ground.

Immediately, a dozen or so people were enveloped in a burst of black smoke, which was the carbon ash scattered inside the factory.

"Who is it?"

"Don't have eyes?"

"How to work!"

A group of masters ran out of the black mist and shouted angrily behind them.

In front of the crowd was a young man with a slightly stronger body. He had a square face, a thin mouth, short hair, and was wearing a black cardigan.

Not only did this young man throw up ashes for everyone, but he didn't mean to apologize. Instead, he looked at Yi Chuanzong in the center of the crowd with a smile. He said lazily: "Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

Yi Chuanzong sneered, this Li Hao was so aggressive when he came to the factory to sweep the floor.

He said a little apologetically: "I'm so sorry that everyone took a charcoal bath. It's all my fault. It's all Li Weimin's fault. He didn't know how to tie a rope and let this mad dog escape and have fun."

Many masters looked stunned and stopped scolding. They all wanted to live a stable life. If the director directly conflicts, what advantage can they take? However, after suffering such a crime, everyone looked at Li Hao deeply.

Remember this person.

Haoden Li was furious and shouted at Yi Chuanzong: "You are the dog, you are the one who reported me!"

Yi Chuanzong shook his head and sneered, saying: "If you say that, it would be interesting!" After saying that, he walked forward.

Li Hao was not afraid at all and shouted in a deep voice: "Where are you going? In the factory during working hours...ah!"

Yi Chuanzong punched him directly in the face, and then kicked Li Hao in the stomach.

Li Hao rolled around like a bag in the black coal on the ground.

Yi Chuanzong found it very funny. Who gave Li Hao the courage to laugh at him in person?

Do you dare to throw ashes on all the masters in the high-end workshop?

If he didn't give him a good beating, he would be sorry for his 21-year-old age. I would be sorry for the dozen or so masters standing behind him.

Yi Chuanzong stepped forward and punched and kicked Li Hao, all directed towards the painful part. He made sure that no serious injury was visible on the surface, but secretly he was in pain for several days!

"ah!"

"Ouch..."

"Hurry and pull them away!" Yi Zhonghai shouted hurriedly, and then directly stepped forward to pull them away.

In fact, the only person who pulled him was Yi Chuanzong himself. Li Hao had been fooled and had no power to fight back the whole time.

Other masters also rushed forward in a hurry, and a fight was a fight. However, fighting in a factory has a somewhat negative impact, and you still have to stop it. You can't just watch the fun like outside.

A group of masters rushed over and had just controlled the situation. After hearing the sound, the members of the security department in the distance hurriedly ran here and immediately shouted: "Who is making trouble! Be honest!"

Not surprisingly, a group of people were eventually brought to the office.

It was originally going to be taken to the Security Department, but here are all the masters in the high-end workshops.

In the office, not only Li Weimin came over, but even the factory director was alarmed.

Because Li Hao made the first move and made the person disgraced, various masters testified that Li Hao took the initiative to provoke him.

Li Hao was already in the punishment period and was not here to work at all. He was released through the factory security department and underwent labor reform in the factory.

In the end, Li Hao was directly assigned to clean the toilet. This was a notoriously dirty job in the factory, and it was also the best punishment. People could not be thrown directly into the smelting furnace.

At the same time, the original three-month punishment has now been extended to one year!

Yi Chuanzong was taken to the factory director's office by Director Yang.

Director Yang sat across from his desk, smoking silently.

Yi Chuanzong did not sit down this time because he made another mistake. What he now holds in his hand is the letter of guarantee he wrote in the security department at that time!

Yi Chuanzong glanced down.

'Today, I had a fight in the factory.'

"Several people came over and surrounded me out of nowhere. I was very panicked at the time, my body was shaking a little, and my mind was at a loss."

"Just when I didn't know how to deal with it, I thought of my apprentice's actions just now. That slap woke me up like thunder in the rain, and a flash of light flashed through my mind."

"After that, I'll take action."



"Impulse is the devil. I feel ashamed of my trust in the organization and violated the factory's discipline. I have condemned this thousands of times in my heart..."



"State-owned and state-owned laws, families have family rules, and factories are our happy homes. They also have regulations that must be followed..."



"I hereby guarantee... that I will be worthy of the trust of the factory."

——May 21, 1963, sunny.

Factory Director Yang took a drag on his cigarette, and then said calmly: "Come, read it! What did you write back then, how did you recognize your mistakes, how did you promise to abide by discipline, what are your feelings for the factory, and what will you do in the future! Tell me all about it!

Think about it carefully!"

Yi Chuanzong said with embarrassment: "Uncle Yang, don't you need it now? It's not my fault this time!"

"The thief Sun made a mistake and was so arrogant. He took a broom and threw ashes in our faces! This is also a move! What an insult! I am not wrong this time, right?"

Director Yang sneered and said loudly: "Okay! You will be the one to pass this time!"

Yi Chuanzong suddenly let out a sigh of relief!

Youth can be reminisced and cherished, but when reading a self-reflection... there is no female classmate in front of me, so why read a self-reflection?

"Let's not talk about things in the factory for now. Tell me, why did I become an old man? What kind of bad taste do I have?"

Director Yang said in a neutral tone.

Originally, he talked about the factory at home and criticized Yi Chuanzong.

In the end, this kid was lucky, and an old man was planted in his back. It was a bad idea. Did he mean it like this?

He was clearly beating!

"This..." Yi Chuanzong pondered slightly, and then said: "Uncle Yang, this is not a bad word! I am complimenting you!"

Director Yang just took a puff of cigarette silently and then glanced at him.

Yi Chuanzong saw this and said quickly: "There are 20,000 workers in the factory. Every time you think about them for two seconds, you spend a day by yourself. As long as you think about them for two minutes, you spend two months

That’s it, I’m talking about your inner age, not your appearance.”

"You are worried about things in the factory. The older you are in your heart, the more responsible you are to everyone and you can earn the trust of the organization. This is a good thing!"

Director Yang sneered, pointed in front of him and said: "You, you! There are so many lies! What about the bad taste? I have lived for so many years, and you are still the first person to say that I am funny, but there is a bad word in front of it,

How do you explain? Why am I so evil?"

Yi Chuanzong said quickly: "People say old children, old children, don't children who make mistakes mean they are evil and naughty? I am praising you for your good attitude and optimism!"

Director Yang laughed, then shook his head, "Well, about the double work..."

Yi Chuanzong's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Uncle Yang, I started on the 22nd last month, and now it's the 23rd. It's been a month now. As I promised at the beginning, I'll wait for one month.

Work is back to normal! Even if the case this time is so difficult to deal with, I can do twice as much as others! It’s done!”

"You may think that my working hours are shorter than others, but the shorter the time, the more tired my body is. These days, I eat four more steamed buns at a meal. I don't earn as much as others, but I eat a lot. That's a little bit.

I can’t even save any money.”

"I have an eighty-six-year-old master and a forty-seven-year-old uncle in the middle. My child is about to be born. I usually get off work early and go to the hospital for consultation in order to earn an extra meager income..."

Factory Director Yang couldn't help but nodded, and finally said softly: "Your situation is indeed special, you are very motivated, and I am also very physical. But what kind of salary do you earn when you go out? Are you not good at working in the factory? This is still

What you’re good at!”

"In this way, you will work as much as other masters in the future, and then go to the workshop of our factory. If you can modify any mechanical equipment, I will give you a bonus! You won't have to go to the drug store for a consultation!"

Yi Chuanzong blinked. What kind of bonus does he get from sitting in a medicine shop?

Not even a temporary worker, giving him a place to sit in the clinic was just to give Huang Jingyi face.

Those barefoot doctors are just wandering around the villages in the ravines. How much money do they have? At most, they can barely make ends meet. This is called medical ethics! This is benevolence! Does it have anything to do with making money?

He used to do it blindly just for the two rocks at home!

He doesn’t lack any money at all!

For a while, Yi Chuanzong felt that it was very difficult to handle.

Before anyone could say anything, Director Yang said, "Okay, I've been tired for so many days. Let's go back and rest today. It will officially start tomorrow. I'll wait for your good news."

Yi Chuanzong opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. He could only turn around and leave silently. He was wondering if he could skip work like this? And still have money?

Seeing Yi Chuanzong leave, Director Yang suddenly laughed and said that his bad taste was trivial. His words could be passed on, and so could the words from the other side. It was not considered as a backbiting.

He happened to be looking for this person today, but he grabbed him directly!

Is there such a coincidence?

Factory Director Yang's eyes suddenly changed, 'Lao Rui called you again to praise you. What's the point of showing off your development in aviation? You're a brat who works hard in other people's factories, but why can't he do it in his own factory? This can't be done!'


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