In the following days, Shazhu and Xu Damao began to adapt to the new working environment. At first, they had to work with paper stuffed in their noses, but now they can settle down without stuffing them.
As for the work, although it is a bit dirty, the working hours are not long.
The usual cleaning of the toilet is done twice a day, even cleaning the outside in the morning. Before picking up feces in the afternoon, flush the pit with a bucket and flush the feces into the pool.
The most tiring and dirty work is usually after dinner. At that time, the factory is basically closed and there are few people and it is convenient.
When I finish my work, around ten o'clock in the evening, I can take advantage of the warm weather and rinse it at the faucet of the steel rolling mill.
If it were winter, I would have to go home and do it myself.
All in all, the two of them have entered working mode.
Even apart from the smell, there is nothing else.
The same is true for Shi Workshop and Yi Zhonghai.
In order to strive for positive performance, Yi Zhonghai is much more diligent here than in the first workshop. He not only completes his own tasks, but also helps others complete their tasks.
Especially for Qin Huairu, that kind of first-class workpiece can be easily picked up and completed in two hours a day, and the rest of the time is for Qin Huairu to practice 'catching fish'.
Even when others are off work, Yi Zhonghai still has to stay in front of the machine and do more work, even maintenance of the machine.
Because of the arrival of Yi Zhonghai, the work efficiency of the entire ten workshops has increased by more than 10%.
This is the ability of an eighth-level master.
This also slightly changed Guo Dapizi's perception of Yi Zhonghai.
Of course, the three of them also felt a little uncomfortable.
That's eating.
Although Xu Damao has worked here for a year, he is not restricted here, so he can go home and eat well.
But eating well requires money. The dung picking factory pays them work points. Yes, it is the same as the work points in the countryside.
Xu Damao lost his job as a projectionist, lost his gray income, and didn’t have much savings at home. What’s the use of relying on his work points?
The farmers who pick up manure have no objection to this, because the steel rolling mill gives them three meals a day, and although most of them are cornbread, the work points saved can be used to subsidize the family income.
What Xu Damao got was work points. If this was converted into money, he would probably be thankful if he could get one yuan a month.
So Xu Damao is destined to be miserable.
Of course, compared to Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao is still better.
These two people didn't even get any work points, so they could only work and eat cornbread.
These past few days, Shazhu has been eating so much that he feels like he can’t poop.
Of course, there is one thing Yi Zhonghai can't stand compared to Sha Zhu, which is the stinky smell on Sha Zhu's body.
Whenever he was sleeping well, he would be woken up by the returning fool, and the stench was even more disgusting and uncomfortable.
The three of them started living a miserable life, but Yang Xiaotao was very busy.
Not only is the factory busy, but there are also a lot of things going on at home.
In the factory, tractor production requires technical control, purchase of raw materials, and coordination among various departments.
These tasks were originally decided by Yang Youning, but now that Liu Huaimin and Xu Yuanshan are gone, Yang Youning and Chen Gong have more things to do, and the work in the workshop is almost handed over to various workshop directors.
Yang Youning still focuses on the general aspects, administration, human resources and finance.
In addition to part-time work in the workshop, Chen Gong also took over logistics and publicity.
The burden on the two of them has increased, and they can only let the chief officers below take more responsibility.
At home, Ran Qiuye's due date is just a few days away, but the baby in her belly still refuses to come out, but the usual fuss and bulge is much less frequent. Ran's mother, who has been here, said that it is going down and it should be a few days away.
So these days when Yang Xiaotao goes to work, he is thinking about the Siheyuan.
As soon as work gets off work, Yang Xiaotao is definitely the first person to leave his job at the steel rolling mill.
After Yang Youning found out about this, he went to Lou Xiaoe to ask what was going on. After Lou Xiaoe told the truth, Yang Youning just shook his head and said, "Young people, they don't have enough experience."
Lou Xiao'e's face turned hot when she heard this. She is also a woman and has never experienced this before.
In the eyes of the security department guarding the gate, Yang Xiaotao's behavior of going to work and leaving get off work on time will always be the back of a roaring bicycle.
Yang Xiaotao had no explanation for this, and he didn't care what others thought, just as always.
After all, this is the first time for both of them.
Especially Ran Qiuye’s first time.
Yang Xiaotao had already thought about it. If it didn't come out, he would go to the hospital. He couldn't let his wife suffer this fate.
So, in this tense atmosphere, the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching.
On the first day, Ran's mother brought a pot of rice dumplings at home. These small rice dumplings were wrapped with three or four reed leaves. The filling was not the rice of later generations, but red dates and the like. There was only some glutinous rice mixed with small yellow rice.
There are even some miscellaneous grains mixed in.
When a pot full of rice dumplings was cooked, the children in the whole courtyard were lying on the windows and watching, all of them drooling with greed.
These days, during the Dragon Boat Festival, people only pack two bags as a token of appreciation. This is the first time that Yang Xiaotao’s family packs so many bags.
So when Ran's mother distributed it to each child, she received a piece of gratitude, which made Ran Qiuye feel satisfied.
This is because Ran's mother wants to get a good fortune and uses this method to pray for Ran Qiuye.
Yang Xiaotao did not comment on this.
The rice dumplings are not big anyway.
It was just that he had to go three times to get fucked, which made him very unhappy.
However, this discomfort lasted for less than two hours. Ran Qiuye, who was correcting Ran Hongbing's homework, felt that his pants were a little wet.
Then I looked down and realized that my water had broken.
The child is about to be born.
For a moment, Yang Xiaotao was at a loss.
Fortunately, under the command of Ran's mother, several old ladies from Wang Dashan's house next door and even the three aunts in the front yard came to help. The group of people didn't need Yang Xiaotao to intervene at all. After they kicked him out of the house, they immediately surrounded the house and opened the windows.
The sheets were blocked and nothing could be seen inside.
Yang Xiaotao was so anxious that he was wandering around outside, not knowing what to do.
After a while, Ran Qiuye's painful cry came from inside, which made Yang Xiaotao even more uncomfortable.
Several times I wanted to go in and take a look, but the old woman blocked the door and told me not to go in and cause trouble.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Xiaotao was also speechless.
Wang Dashan was comforting her by saying that this is what women do when they give birth, and men can't help.
Yang Xiaotao nodded dumbly, and then continued walking back and forth.
"By the way, chocolate."
Yang Xiaotao thought of the package he prepared, which contained sugar, chocolate, ham sausage, and some high-energy foods.
He remembered that when Qin Huairu gave birth to her child, she had no energy and came to borrow candy. How could he not be prepared?
In addition, there are two packs of milk powder and a milk bottle, both of which were obtained from the exchange column. All traces have been removed and are now complete.
"Mom, bedside backpack. Backpack."
Yang Xiaotao was lying on the window and shouting. Inside, Ran Qiuye heard Yang Xiaotao's words and his voice became louder.
After Ran's mother heard this, she immediately took out her backpack and found a pile of candies scattered around, as well as a few long candies and a few ham sausages.
Ran's mother knew that Yang Xiaotao had prepared this for Ran Qiuye. Looking at the sweat on her daughter's forehead, she picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Ran Qiuye's mouth.
"Eat, you will feel strong after eating."
As Ran Qiuye ate, the pain in his lower body became even worse.
Yang Xiaotao returned to the yard again, and everyone who came to Wangcai was kicked away, but Xiaowei flew to the window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.
By this time, it was almost midnight.
Many people around the yard came to help, but of course they couldn't help.
But coming and taking a look is a gesture of goodwill.
The moon above his head was so bright that he could see the shadow clearly even without turning on the light. Yang Xiaotao sat on the pool, looking at the room, listening to Ran Qiuye's louder shouts, and wrung his hands together in distress, "Just give birth to one, that's all."
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After the Jia family and Qin Huairu put their three children to sleep, they walked to the door and looked at the busy next door, feeling uncomfortable.
The last time I gave birth to a baby, I didn't see people in this hospital being so helpful.
It's almost midnight, and no one knows how to go to bed early. You won't go to work tomorrow?
Jia Zhang's head hurt again. Tonight, Banggeng got three rice dumplings from the Yang family. This was the first time that the Jia family took advantage of the Yang family.
I have to say, the rice dumplings made by that damn old lady are indeed delicious. I make steamed buns and porridge every day, but the rice dumplings are still delicious.
Of course, it would be better if it could be dipped in some sugar.
"Huairu, go to sleep, it's already past twelve o'clock."
"I have to go to work tomorrow."
Mrs. Jia Zhang rubbed her head. She had finished the painkillers at home. She could only hope that Qin Huairu would bring some back tomorrow, otherwise she would suffer.
"You go to sleep first, I can't sleep."
Jia Zhang nodded after hearing this, knowing that Qin Huairu wanted to see the result.
If Ran Qiuye gave birth to a daughter, not to mention Qin Huairu, she would be mentally comfortable.
Ah~~
It hurts~~
In the room, Ran Qiuye's voice was still shouting without stopping at all.
At this moment, the shouting suddenly stopped, followed by a burst of cheers.
"It was born, it was born."
As soon as the voice came out, Yang Xiaotao stood up and rushed to the door. Just as the three aunts came out, they almost bumped into each other.
"Third aunt, how is my wife?"
The third aunt originally wanted to tell Yang Xiaotao to give birth to a son, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiaotao was the first to ask about her own daughter-in-law. This made her stunned for a moment, and she quickly said, "Teacher Ran is fine, just a little tired, but it's okay. Women give birth to children."
It’s like this, once it’s strange, it’ll be familiar the next time, and it’ll be fine next time.”
The third aunt kept talking, and Yang Xiaotao was so anxious that she got in directly.
The smell in the room was bad, and there was Ran Qiuye's pale face on the bed, so Yang Xiaotao rushed straight up.
"Autumn leaves."
"I, I'm fine."
Seeing Yang Xiaotao come in, Ran's mother quickly covered Ran Qiuye with a quilt, leaving only his head exposed.
Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to touch the Hanshui on Ran Qiuye's forehead, and his hands felt cold.
Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "I gave birth to a son for you."
"Both sons and daughters are the same."
As Yang Xiaotao said, Wang Dashan's family came over with a baby in a small quilt and placed it between the two of them.
The little face was as wrinkled as an apple, and the little mouth wriggled from time to time. The eyes were closed tightly. Ran Qiuye looked sideways at the child. If he looked closely, he looked exactly like Yang Xiaotao.
Yang Xiaotao was suddenly surprised. Although he said he was his son, he still couldn't help but lift a corner of the quilt and look inside.
That's right, it's his son.
The little guy is no longer than his forearm, thin and small, and there is a small piece of umbilical cord hanging on his belly button.
But my thighs are quite thick, and my butt is not small either.
Yang Xiaotao looked at it and felt it when his fingers touched it, like an extension of flesh and blood and a connection of blood.
It was an indescribable feeling.
Ran Qiuye watched from the side as the father and son met for the first time, with happy smiles on their faces.
