Yang Xiaotao asked awkwardly, but the two of them looked serious.
"You still have to eat, how can I have the time to eat?"
"Xiao Tao, it's okay for you to get a fan, but can you say hello and at least treat everyone equally?"
As Wang Guodong said, Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks, "No, Uncle Wang, what's going on?"
"What's wrong?"
Sun Guo picked up Yang Xiaotao's cup and took a sip of cold water. "Our bastard went to your workshop and tried it. He said that he couldn't do the work without a fan, and he couldn't do it at noon."
"Listen, how can we take care of this?"
After speaking, he spread his hands and stared at Yang Xiaotao.
In fact, there are complaints in the workshop, but they haven't reached the level of a strike. It's just that as a director, you have to think about it before the employees.
If your own workshop does not have it and is outperformed by other workshops, it means that their director is not up to standard.
"Stop talking and give us a quick fix."
Wang Guodong said, not allowing Yang Xiaotao to refuse.
Moreover, he couldn't refuse this matter.
"What did I think it was? Isn't it just a fan? I have another one that is almost ready. I will install it for you after this one is installed."
"What? You still want to press two!"
Wang Guodong stood up immediately, "One is enough, just give us that one."
After saying that, he pulled Yang Xiaotao towards Workshop 11, "Uncle, I'm going to eat."
"What are you going to eat? We haven't eaten yet. Business is more important."
Sun Guo said something, put the lunch box away, handed it to Lou Xiao'e who was standing aside, and then ran out.
People who were eating in the restaurant were surprised when they saw Yang Xiaotao being kidnapped by two middle-aged directors.
After knowing the whole story, I felt envious again.
Then the fan incident became even more bizarre.
After a while, several other workshop directors who were eating also ran outside.
At the dinner table, Lou Xiao'e looked at the lunch box that she had eaten twice. The food in it was pretty good.
However, she did not move. Instead, she packed it carefully and ran out with her lunch box.
On the other side, Qin Huairu sat with several people in the same group, listening to the discussions of the people around her, biting the steamed bun hard.
The steamed buns that usually taste very fragrant, why do they taste so bad today?
When work started in the afternoon, the workers in the third workshop also enjoyed the treatment of fans.
This makes the people in the third workshop particularly proud.
In the entire factory, except for the eleventh workshop, their third workshop is the earliest.
Ask why?
Needless to say, Yang Xiaotao was from their third workshop.
Wherever he goes, this is his mother's home.
Several other workshops also know that this relationship exists, and they cannot compare with Wang Guodong.
But the fans at the back were about to make a profit, so several workshop directors started to compete in the eleventh workshop. They said that they should follow the order of the workshops. Guo Dabo from the tenth workshop was not happy.
The one who said to come in the order of coming, Huang Degong from the eighth workshop, was not happy. If he hadn't gone to the toilet, would he have come last?
None of them could convince each other. In the end, Yang Youning and Chen Gong came over and held a unique lottery ceremony. In the end, Huang Degong from the eighth workshop won the first prize, which made several directors suspect that he must have not washed his hands after using the toilet.
After the director left, Yang Youning and Chen Gong found a table and chairs to sit in Workshop 11. It was too cool here.
Anyway, I have to sign and work everywhere. It’s cooler here and my work efficiency is higher.
When they got off work, Yang Xiaotao and the others produced three fans, which were taken away by three workshops and installed by themselves.
Then Yang Xiaotao checked today's work and found that two more tractors were produced than usual, which obviously solved the heat problem and improved the workers' efficiency a lot.
This is because people are assigned to make the fans. If these people are added, the efficiency can be restored to the previous level.
After finishing the work in other workshops tomorrow, we can go all out.
However, Yang Xiaotao still thought simply.
The next day, as soon as I arrived at the workshop and started working, the logistics director came over and complained to Yang Xiaotao that the people in their warehouse were tired and hot.
Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to add another one.
The plan to install two fans in my workshop was postponed again.
After the logistics director left, the person in charge of materials came again. Yang Xiaotao felt that he still needed help in scheduling the materials in the workshop. Besides, preparing materials was also physical work, so he readily agreed.
Then, the team members came, and their reason was simple: it was too hot to load the car.
Then, people from the security department came, saying that it was stuffy inside the gate and a fan was needed to see the gate.
Finally, the director of the kitchen came and asked if we could make a smaller one. It was too hot in the fire room and I was worried that the food would not be cooked well.
Yang Xiaotao wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of salt water. Isn't it normal for the fire room to be too hot? Could it be that everyone was left to eat cold food?
In short, more and more people came to ask for fans, and Yang Xiaotao felt that things were out of control.
When Yang Xiaotao was about to go out to talk to Yang Youning, Yang Youning hurried in and the first thing he said was that the textile factory needs ten fans.
It’s still the kind I want today.
Yang Xiaotao was completely confused.
What is this all about? Are they manufacturers of tractors?
"No, factory director, how do people in the textile factory know?"
Yang Xiaotao asked curiously, and Yang Youning's face turned red.
Of course he would not say that he and Zhai Jing, the director of the textile factory, were neighbors. Last night, he showed off a few words during their meeting and was remembered mentally.
As a result, he responded to his superior with a phone call. The superior called him directly in his office and criticized him.
It is said that we must have the spirit of unity and mutual assistance among revolutionary comrades, and we should not be self-conscious.
Chat him down for a while.
Although the other party is not the superior of the steel rolling mill, the textile factory has always been the favorite of the superiors. The female workers there may be the daughter or daughter-in-law of one of the leaders.
If he dares to offend, within a few days the man will have to come back to make things right.
Not to be messed with.
Yang Xiaotao also knew that he couldn't be offended.
Therefore, we can only put it away for the team and them, and get it out for the textile factory first, and try to come over today to help press it on.
Of course, the steel rolling mill was of such great help, and Director Zhai of the textile factory was not an unreasonable person, and promised to arrange a batch of defective fabrics in the wrong color afterwards.
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The steel rolling mill has also done this kind of thing, in order to use these "defective products" to "exchange" some things with other factories. However, in the past, the "defective products" from the textile factory were all hot goods, and basically not as good as those from their steel rolling mill.
Something happened, but I didn't expect it to happen today.
"I'll arrange the arrangements."
Yang Xiaotao said, and immediately asked Liu Daming's people to start making the steam engine for the fan.
At first, Liu Daming was not happy, but after hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, he realized that this was a time to "make extra money", so he didn't say anything and just led the people to work.
On the other side, Wang Fa also heard about it and also took people to work.
Last time they followed Yang Xiaotao to install the heater, and each of them even got a towel.
Still using it now.
Everyone worked together and with high enthusiasm, and it took only one morning to load ten steam engines and fans onto the truck. Liu Daming personally led the team to the textile factory.
Yang Xiaotao left the workshop and arranged for people to produce tractors and fans at the same time.
Before getting off work, the people who went to the textile factory came back.
Seeing the "defective products" being moved out of the truck, the people in the 11th workshop laughed from ear to ear.
Finally, each person who participated in the work was given three feet of flower cloth, and each person who did not participate was given a towel.
As for Yang Xiaotao, he was assigned six feet.
You know, in this era, a family cannot save six feet of cloth in a year. Some families have to save for one or two years to make new clothes for their children.
For these six feet of cloth, Yang Xiaotao gave it to Lou Xiao'e and Liu Yuhua. As the only two people in the logistics team, they helped a lot in daily work and did a lot of chores.
Giving it to them is also an affirmation of their work.
Lou Xiao'e and Liu Yuhua didn't expect such a good thing to happen. They thought a towel would be enough, but they didn't want to
For a time, many people felt that they would not suffer any loss by working for Yang Xiaotao.
Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiaoe to put the remaining towels in the office and use them as prizes in the future. It was meaningless for everyone.
When I got off work, word of what happened in the 11th workshop spread in the factory. When people in other workshops heard about it, they felt sad again.
Many people regret not seizing the opportunity during the selection process in the 11th workshop, otherwise they would at least be wearing a towel now.
Liu Haizhong lowered his head and left the factory with mixed emotions.
He already had a high opinion of Yang Xiaotao, but he didn't want to underestimate him.
It's really annoying that a random fan can have such benefits.
Qin Huairu came to the toilet, and Sha Zhu was talking in a low voice. Qin Huairu ignored him, with a sad look on his face.
There is no harm without comparison.
Her Sophora japonica was almost three months old, and she was turning over in bed, but she didn't even have a single piece of new clothes on her body. Fortunately, they only had six feet of cloth. What was even more despicable was that the cloth was given to others.
this.
crunchy
Qin Huairu felt itchy with hatred.
Silly Zhu also knew why Qin Huairu was like this. He was cleaning the toilet and knew everything about the situation in the whole factory. After all, who was going to the toilet without saying a few words when he met him?
Of course I know what happened in Workshop 11 or Yang Xiaotao.
However, now that he was a clay Buddha crossing the river, he could not save himself, so he could only despise Yang Xiaotao in his heart and curse Yang Xiaotao for his good deeds.
Qin Huairu dealt with it carelessly, thinking about what to do in the next days.
I can no longer open the pot at home.
Qin Huairu didn't wake up until Shazhu stuffed the two smelly steamed buns into Qin Huairu's chest.
Feeling the bulge in his chest and the intoxicated smile on Silly Zhu's face, Qin Huairu let out a sigh.
"Where did you come from?"
"hey-hey"
Silly Zhu smiled profoundly and said nothing.
"fine."
"Oh, hey, that's what I have to say."
Silly Zhu hated Qin Huairu's coquettishness the most, so he quickly pulled Qin Huairu who was about to leave, "My apprentice, Ma Hua. I've taught him a few tricks in the past few days, and now he's quite successful in the kitchen."
"Why can't this apprentice respect his master?"
Silly Zhu said proudly, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect that there would be something gained.
"Then, what do you eat?"
"You don't have to worry about this. From now on, I will prepare it for you whenever one, three or five comes."
Saying that, Shazhu looked at Qin Huairu's chest.
It's hot, so wear little.
In addition, Qin Huairu's clothes were a little small, and the two steamed buns stuffed inside made her clothes even more bulging.
"Return one, three, five!"
Qin Huairu was a little unhappy when she heard that it was not every day, and there were only two, which was not enough for her family.
"Don't I have to take care of the people here?"
Shazhu explained and Qin Huairu nodded.
It's better than nothing.
The two talked for a while, and Qin Huairu moved her chest again. After it seemed that she was fine, she said a few words to Shazhu and then left the door.
Silly Zhu returned to the toilet, lay down on the grass, and looked at Xu Damao's embarrassing appearance opposite him working, feeling extremely happy.
"Young and old men listen to the root of the disease: the first drum is played, the war rice is made; the second drum is played, the battle robe is tightened, the three armies and I return to the camp!"
"Wait until grandpa goes out, hum!"
On the other side, Xu Damao was seen by two people as not saving any effort at all. Compared with Silly Zhu, the work he was doing was going up and down every day.
It's not that he didn't try to please them, but they didn't care at all and didn't have a good look towards him.
Holding back his nausea, he reached out with a ladle to scoop the filth from the pit into a wooden bucket. Looking at the two people working on the side, Xu Damao's eyes flashed with a chill.
"Since you don't know good from evil, don't blame grandpa for being cruel."