At this time, there were more than a dozen trucks parked at the entrance of the third workshop.
"Big guy, give in!"
"Heavy objects, heavy objects are coming, get out of the way quickly."
"Don't hit your foot, be careful."
Workers carried large and small wooden boxes and loaded them onto trucks.
The wooden box was filled with workpieces, weighing more than two hundred kilograms, and everyone was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
It's just that their faces are full of rich expressions.
These workpieces will be transported to various parts of the motherland by train, contributing to the construction of the country's industrialization.
Although the work is hard, they all enjoy it because it is a great and proud mission!
"Put the workpiece box here, and put the red box on another truck."
Han Laoliu, the deputy director of the third workshop, is greeting the workers to load the trucks.
Shan Xiaolin, who was sitting in the cab smoking, looked at his serious look and said with a smile: "Old Han, let me tell you, sooner or later the position of director of the third workshop will be yours."
Han Laoliu smiled honestly and did not comment.
When this batch of goods is successfully delivered, he will be able to become the workshop director.
But he was not from the third workshop, but the workshop director of the poverty alleviation workshop.
Last night, when he returned home and was about to take a rest, he was called to a small courtyard by Zhou Hongyue.
There, he saw the injured Yang Weimin.
Yang Weimin said that he could not stay in the factory because he had to treat his injuries, so he could only leave all the delivery work to Han Laoliu.
This decision made Han Laoliu feel a little embarrassed.
In the original plan, Han Laoliu only had to follow Yang Weimin's instructions and load the boxes on the truck, and the task would be completed.
However, now he is not only responsible for loading the truck, but also contacts Yang Weimin's secret line in the security department to ensure that the truck can leave the rolling mill smoothly.
With one more link, there is one more risk.
Han Laoliu had already taken a huge risk by helping Yang Weimin.
Yang Weimin saw that Old Han looked a little embarrassed and said that he would give him a benefit of ten yuan after the goods were shipped out.
Only then did Han Laoliu agree.
"boom!"
Han Laoliu was awakened by a loud noise, turned his head, and his expression suddenly changed.
A box of workpieces fell to the ground during transportation.
The wooden box was broken and the parts were scattered on the floor.
During the transportation process, it is normal for the box to be broken. Moreover, the parts are made of metal and are not damaged.
However, Han Laoliu's heart skipped a beat.
Because the parts contained in the box were exactly what Yang Weimin was planning to take out of the factory.
In other words, these boxes are not included in the established transportation plan.
Once discovered by workers, there may be big trouble.
Han Laoliu felt a little regretful at this time. He should not have agreed to Yang Weimin to do these things for promotion.
As the deputy director, he is already considered a leader among the workers. Once the matter is exposed, all the hard work over the years will come to an end.
Thinking like this, Han Laoliu walked over quickly, preparing to cover up the matter before the workers noticed it.
Unfortunately, the workers have already noticed something unusual.
Two workers who were about to repack the boxes took the parts and exclaimed in surprise: "Why are these crankshafts mixed in the box? They don't seem to be on the shipping list?"
Other workers were also alarmed and stopped and gathered around.
"Yeah, I remember that the workpieces shipped out this time were only pulleys, gears and bushings."
"How is this going?"
"Is it a mistake?"
While the workers were talking about it, Han Laoliu had already walked up to them.
There was no trace of panic on his face. He just bent down and looked at the crankshafts, and then said disapprovingly: "Maybe there is a mistake. You guys should stop gathering around here."
"Xiaofang, Shuanzi, please take this box of crankshafts back to the warehouse."
Han Laoliu turned around and waved to the workers.
The worker named Xiaofang frowned slightly: "Director Han, the workpieces in this box are wrong, what about other boxes? Are there other types of workpieces in them?"
As soon as these words came out, all the workers stopped and turned to look at Han Laoliu.
Yes, a crankshaft that does not belong here appears in the box, so are there crankshafts in other boxes as well?
When Han Laoliu heard this, he was so shocked that he trembled all over. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Stop thinking nonsense, this is impossible."
"I took someone to personally check the goods in the box yesterday. Someone may have misplaced these crankshafts."
"Everyone, please stop hanging around and hurry up to load the car. If you delay, we will all be criticized."
Han Laoliu is the deputy director of the workshop. He is a veteran worker and is very prestigious in the workshop.
After hearing Han Laoliu's explanation, the workers did not pursue the matter further and got back to work.
After all, their biggest task now is to load the goods on the truck as soon as possible and transport the goods to the train station.
Shan Xiaolin was sitting in the cab and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
It was a normal thing, but why did Han Laoliu have a flash of panic in his eyes?
However, as a driver, he was only responsible for transporting goods and had nothing to do with the workshop, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart.
Thanks to the hard work of the workers, all the goods were quickly loaded onto the trucks.
Han Laoliu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette and handed it to Shan Xiaolin: "Xiao Lin, please take me to the gate post. I have to go through the formalities when I get there."
"Okay." Shan Xiaolin opened the passenger door.
After Han Laoliu got on the truck, he started the truck, slowly turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the gate.
Sitting in the passenger seat, feeling the bump under his buttocks, Han Laoliu seemed to remember something.
He looked at Shan Xiaolin, who was concentrating on driving, with a little curiosity on his face: "Xiao Lin, I see that none of the trucks today are full. What's going on?"
On weekdays, Han Laoliu is responsible for the shipment of the third workshop, and the trucks are fully loaded every time.
So much so that Han Laoliu felt that if those trucks could talk, they would definitely scold the drivers.
Of course, this also has benefits, as it can save vehicles and fuel.
In the words of the black-faced captain of the convoy, there is only one criterion for loading cargo in the truck convoy, and that is, as long as the truck cannot be crushed, it can be loaded.
As for today's goods, he also calculated that if they were fully loaded, only ten trucks would be needed.
The truck fleet sent a total of fifteen trucks.
Such extravagance is totally unlike the style of that black-faced captain.
Shan Xiaolin turned the steering wheel and shook his head: "Don't say it's you, even I am confused, but the captain insists on sending fifteen trucks, and we team members can only follow the order."
"Really?" Han Laoliu always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of the reason why the black-faced captain did what he did.
However, he didn't pay too much attention to it.
At this time, the truck has already approached the gate post. As long as the formalities are successfully completed, his mission will be completed.
Ten yuan, including the cost of buying meat tickets, can buy five kilograms of meat.
He hasn't eaten meat for a while, and he wants to have a nice drink tonight.
Trucks these days are loud, and their roar can be heard for more than a mile.
It was far away, and the roar of the truck could already be heard in the concierge.
Xiao Liu pushed open the window, stretched out his head and took a look, "It looks like a truck from a truck convoy, full of goods."
"I heard from the section chief that a batch of goods from the third workshop will be transported to the train station today." An older security officer stood up and straightened his collar: "Come on, we have to go check it out."
The five security officers in the concierge put on their cotton-padded jackets, opened the door and walked out.
Li Weidong also pretended to be watching the excitement and followed them.
What they didn't expect was that there was already a person standing at the gate.
That person is Deputy Chief Hu.
Seeing Deputy Section Chief Hu, all the security officers felt a little strange.
How could this patient be so active today?
"Section Chief, what are you doing?" Xiao Liu walked over and asked with a smile.
Deputy Section Chief Hu nodded slightly, keeping his eyes on the truck in the distance: "I felt a little stuffy in the office, so I came out to get some fresh air. I happened to encounter a truck transporting goods, so I stopped by to check it out."
After saying that, he looked sideways at Xiao Liu with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Why, as the deputy section chief, don't I even have this power?"
Xiao Liu was startled and quickly explained: "Section Chief, you misunderstood! You are the section leader. If you want to inspect the vehicle, just give the order!"
As he said that, he looked at the people behind Chief Hu, with a flattering smile on his face: "Chief Hu, you are so dedicated. You are still on the front line in person on this cold day. We should learn from you."
Section Chief Hu snorted coldly and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't give me nonsense. Let everyone get ready and prepare to inspect the truck."
Hearing this, Xiao Liu hurriedly turned around and said to several people: "Quick, bring me the record sheet."
Deputy Section Chief Hu took the record sheet and the truck had already arrived.
Shan Xiaolin braked lightly to stop the truck and let Han Laoliu get out of the car.
He didn't have to get out of the car originally, but when he saw Li Weidong standing aside, he opened the door and jumped out.
"Brother Weidong, why are you here?"
"Oh, are you delivering the goods today?" Li Weidong saw that each truck was only half loaded and nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that Niu Yong still listened to his opinion.
"Yeah, it's the end of the year recently, and I want to run more tasks and earn more subsidies."
As Shan Xiaolin spoke, he seemed to think of something.
He took out fifty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Li Weidong's pocket while others were not paying attention.
"Brother Weidong, this money is for sewing tickets."
Seeing that Li Weidong seemed to want to take out the money and return it to him, he quickly waved his hand and said: "In the pigeon market, the sewing ticket is indeed worth fifty yuan, but you can't buy it if you have money. If it weren't for your help, I would marry Huahua."
I definitely won’t be able to buy a sewing machine when I’m here. Speaking of which, I’ve taken advantage of you, so don’t refuse.”
A while ago, Shan Xiaolin was getting married, but because he couldn't buy a sewing ticket, he had to ask Li Weidong for help.
Li Weidong helped him get one through his relationship with Fatty.
At that time, Shan Xiaolin spent all his savings on getting married and did not pay any money.
Li Weidong did not ask further questions.
There are almost no deadbeats these days. Drivers like Shan Xiaolin, although they usually have a lot of fun, are not bad at heart.
No, after Shan Xiaolin got married, he was like a truck that had undergone extensive maintenance, and his whole body became dozens of times more energetic.
His driving skills were already ranked among the best in the truck fleet, and Niu Yong also specially arranged some close-to-high-level jobs for him.
In just two months, he had saved up fifty yuan.
It’s just that I haven’t been able to meet Li Weidong.
Li Weidong was not the kind of person to grind and chirp, so when he saw this situation, he did not continue to push.
"How is it? How does it feel to get married?"
"Oh, don't tell me, it feels really different from before." Shan Xiaolin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "How should I put it, it's like eating. When we used to drive sports cars, we often ate at small restaurants on the roadside.
When I'm hungry, I always eat more than I can eat. Once I'm full, I feel a bit bland."
"When you eat at home, it's all home-cooked food. The taste may not be as good as in a small restaurant, but after the first meal, you still want to eat the next one."
These words made Li Weidong look at Shan Xiaolin with admiration. After not seeing each other for a few days, that foul-mouthed guy actually learned metaphors.
Sure enough, before a man gets married, no matter how old he is, he is just a child. Only after he gets married can he mature and understand maturity.
"By the way, brother Weidong, Huahua has mentioned it several times. In order to thank you, I want to invite you to my house for dinner. I see that you have been busy these days, and I don't have the nerve to disturb you."
". Next weekend, the workshop is now on track."
"That's great, Huahua will definitely be happy."
"You, once you get married, hurry up and have a baby with your wife."
While chatting, Li Weidong paid attention to the situation at Deputy Section Chief Hu.
Han Laoliu walked quickly to Deputy Director Hu, took out a document from his pocket and handed it to Deputy Director Hu.
Deputy Section Chief Hu picked up the document, pretended to read it, and then walked around the truck.
Seeing Deputy Section Chief Hu starting to inspect the truck, the security officers also swarmed up and started inspecting the truck.
Xiao Liu seemed particularly active. He climbed onto the truck in a few steps, found a crowbar, and prepared to pry open the box.
Several other security officers, seeing Xiao Liu's behavior, also climbed onto the truck.
Li Weidong had been paying attention to Han Laoliu's expression. At this time, Han Laoliu was obviously a little anxious, and there was sweat on his forehead.
Sudden.
"Xiao Liu, what are you doing!"
Deputy Chief Hu strode over and shouted to stop him.
Xiao Liu felt a little confused and said sarcastically: "Section Chief, I'm unpacking and checking."
He pointed to the wooden boxes and explained: "Look, these boxes are sealed tightly. The goods inside cannot be seen from the outside. How can we be sure that they are not contaminated without opening the boxes for inspection?"
Originally, Xiao Liu and the security officers would not be so active.
On weekdays, when a truck passes by the gate post, the security officers just count the number and then let the truck leave.
After all, in their opinion, the wooden box was bound, and tampering with it would make too much noise.
Besides, goods transported by truck are delivered directly to the destination.
Those who put all their efforts into carrying things cannot get them even if they put them in boxes.
But today, Deputy Section Chief Hu personally led the team.
The security officers didn't understand his purpose, so they naturally had to act more proactively.
