The news had spread throughout the past two days. There were countless temporary workers, unemployed people, returning home workers, etc. who were working in the grove. They all heard that Bai Hao was the director of the factory. Who would have thought that Bai Hao actually had the recruitment quota in his hand.
Just a month ago, when Bai Hao tore up the recruitment quotation for Fengxi Machine Tool Factory, although some people said that Bai Hao was a pure man, countless people felt sorry for him.
That's just a recruitment quota. You can't join the factory just because someone says they won't let you join the factory.
After thinking about it, Zhao Fang said: "I don't want it, give it to my brother."
Bai Hao said: "I probably understand the rules here. It is said to be for you two brothers, but your brother's does not count for the quota, because your brother has it himself, but there is no factory to accept him for the time being, so he came with his own
The indicators came, and only you accounted for one."
"I don't want it." Zhao Fang was very determined: "I want it, and others will follow suit. What should you do? I'm doing well now. As long as I can reach the third-level worker standard, I can become a full-time employee."
Seeing Zhao Fang's firmness, Bai Hao said nothing more and turned to look at Zhao Jing: "Brother Jing, find something that can be beaten. I have hundreds of TVs in the factory. If someone steals it, or
He was robbed, this may be a big case that will make the news in Qinzhou."
"Yeah, okay."
Zhao Jing agreed.
It was winter, so Zhao Jing stood under the water pipe and used cold water to wash away the ashes all over his body.
He is not afraid.
Because he once went cross-country for five kilometers shirtless and armed in the snow, he is a real tough guy.
Bai Hao silently made a note to build a bathhouse for his Nine Branch Factory later.
In fact, there is a bathhouse in the cement factory, but the opening hours are limited. It is open for two hours after get off work and then closed.
Zhao Jing, who put on clean clothes, didn't get into Bai Hao's car and got on his bicycle to look for someone.
He is a town soldier, so he can be assigned work, he just has to wait.
There are also many rural soldiers. Most of them can only go home and continue farming. At this time, Jingzhao has not yet undergone large-scale urban development. There are other areas around the university area in the southern suburbs, the heavy industry area in the western suburbs, and the textile enterprise area in the eastern suburbs.
Countless wheat fields.
Veterans, there is a veteran's association.
They are also in regular contact.
Thirty-five days a month, food and shelter.
Zhao Jing used the simplest and crudest method to select people, fists.
There are quite a lot of people, only thirty people are admitted.
Make gestures with your fists, leaving the ones that didn't fall in the end and scattering the rest.
When Zhao Jing led people to the Nine Branch Factory, the convoy had just left. There were containers piled up in the yard. Zhang Jianguo had already opened a container. They were all Japanese TV sets, and they were all color TV sets.
Eight-inch color TV.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath.
A short man said: "This big iron box contains all large color TV sets. How many sets are there? They are worth my money."
Zhao Jing waved his hand: "Get moving, set up tents to let out rain, check the surrounding areas to be careful about fire prevention, and repair the walls with barbed wire to prevent thieves."
There are no tools, no tent cloth, no tarpaulin.
Industrial and electrical industry has.
Bai Hao can borrow it by writing an IOU.
The Security Office of the General Industrial and Electrical Plant also provided support with 60 iron rods, 30 crutches, two bundles of ropes for binding people, and a truly usable 56-and-a-half piece, which can only be used by Zhao Jing, who has official worker status.
, this needs to be registered and cannot be taken out casually.
When Zhao Jing was leading people to patrol the surrounding area, guarding against places that could suddenly climb up the wall, as well as tree forks that stretched out relatively long, Bai Rui came with people.
Not only did they bring people here, but their offices were also moved into Jiufen Factory.
In the General Industrial and Electrical Plant, they belong to temporary borrowed offices.
Crowded and too far from the dormitory.
The Ninth Branch Factory is empty, the two dormitory buildings are empty, and the office building is empty.
These actually don't matter.
What's really attractive is that Bai Hao invited the retired master chef from the original canteen of the industrial power plant to cook it himself.
Moreover, the TV used for order rewards is placed in this courtyard. Is there any better environment than this?
That night, Wang Yuan, the chief chef, cursed the people in the factory's infrastructure department for being idiots who couldn't even set up a stove. He smashed the stove himself. Zhao Jing asked a few security guards to carry stones and bricks to accompany the old man to set up the stove again.
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What to have for dinner?
Bai Hao took out a square iron bucket from a container and threw it to Zhao Jing, followed by twenty yuan: "Buy steamed buns and make do with it."
"This, this is not enough." Zhao Jing actually knew him.
Ten kilograms of luncheon meat from the beautiful country.
"We in Shanghai already produce military emergency meals, but I didn't expect that they are produced in China."
Bai Hao said: "I asked the agent to purchase some things. I originally thought that during the Chinese New Year, I would always give something as a favor or something. Eat first, and pick a few reliable ones in the evening so that I can have something to eat in the middle of the night." After that, Bai Hao went on again.
Said: "Zhao Fang, don't leave, you have something to do in the middle of the night."
"Ah, okay."
Boil in a big pot.
Zhang Jianguo was good at this job, but Yang Liu, who heard that his adoptive father and eldest brother Bai Hao were both busy in the factory, also came with three little ones carrying vegetable baskets.
When they saw Zhao Jing using a tool to open the tube, none of the three little ones who smelled it wanted to leave.
Yang Liu said that he is better at cooking in a big pot.
Zhao Jing chuckled.
He is the expert.
When they lived in the wild, they ate nothing.
In the office building of the Ninth Branch Factory, Bai Hao and Bai Rui were demarcating the territory: "You are the leaders, you can borrow my territory, but the agreement is that you go upstairs from the east stairwell, and then the first and second floors of the stairs are yours to use.
, you are not allowed to wander around our factory area, I will ask someone to put up a temporary fence."
Bai Rui said nothing.
Ouyang Qianqian was furious: "The Ninth Branch of the Industrial and Power Plant under the Imperial City Ministry of Industry actually drew a line against us, people from the Foreign Affairs Department of the Imperial City Ministry of Industry. Please understand, you are still a company of Xia State."
"Well, for your safety." Bai Hao changed his reason: "You think, if a leaf falls in the factory area and hits your face, who will you find to reason with, so for the sake of safety, don't come.
"
"you."
"Okay, we agree." Bai Rui persuaded Ouyang Qianqian. As for the others, as long as they have a convenient place to work and other things do not affect them.
And it's very close to the dormitory.
Why did Bai Hao choose late at night?
One o'clock in the morning.
Zhao Jing found reliable people. They opened the container that contained luncheon meat and other worthless sundries, took out all the items on the outside and placed them on the open space, and then revealed the innermost wooden box.
crate.
"Be gentle. This long box is a guide rail. It cannot be repaired if it is damaged." Bai Hao was very nervous.
Next is the main spindle box and the main power motor.
There are hundreds of kilograms of stuff, and unless Zhao Jing and others are physically strong, it would be really difficult to move these things by manpower.
One piece, one box.
Bai Rui was standing by the window of the dormitory at this time, not looking at the lights, and silently watching a dozen people carrying wooden boxes under the light of only a few small lights in the factory area.
