Looking at this extremely eye-catching title, Cao Weidong felt happy.
This title can definitely catch the reader's eyes and stimulate them to read this article.
After all, turning stone into gold means getting something for nothing...
Isn’t this the unified desire of the people?
The next step is content writing.
Cao Weidong used the form of interviews and dialogues to describe what he saw and heard in the Qinjiagou production team from the perspective of a bystander, and focused on expressing his shock at the biogas pools and biogas generators.
At the same time, through dialogue with members, the value of the biogas pool was highlighted.
Soon, he completed writing this article.
However, he still had some unfinished ideas, so he took out a blank piece of paper and wrote a review of the biogas digester from Qin Youliang's perspective.
The so-called evaluation is actually soft advertising, which promotes products through grass planting.
After writing both manuscripts, he reworked and polished the two articles.
The main purpose is to eliminate some customary expressions from previous lives, and at the same time add the unique quotation culture of this era.
It took a total of one afternoon to finally complete the modification and polishing.
After reviewing the article again and feeling that there was no problem, Cao Weidong copied a few more copies and then found an envelope to wrap them up.
"That's enough. The county Propaganda Department needs to review it, which will take time. However, there are still some newspapers in the society that can be delivered, and you can even submit articles to newspapers and periodicals in the city and local areas."
"It takes a while for public opinion to ferment. During this period, we are busy with production. When the biogas digesters are gradually delivered for use, we will be able to usher in a small peak."
"Let's do it this way. I'll go to the Qinjiagou production team in two days, tell Captain Qin about this, and then arrange for Xu Aiguo to deliver the promotional letter."
After all, Cao Weidong had to tell Qin Youliang about using the name of the Qinjiagou production team to promote products, whether it was emotional or rational.
……
The next day.
The security section chief of the county party committee compound had just finished his night shift and was dozing off.
Just when he wanted to go home and take a nap, he heard from his officers that someone was blocking the road at the door, and he suddenly became angry.
"Who is so bold as to block the door of the county committee and rebel against heaven?"
The secretary added.
"You have forgotten that our county committee is blocked every now and then. The last time it was blocked was the last time when we were selecting employees for the biogas plant."
The head of the Security Section gave the officer a hard look: "Such a shame, I don't need you to remind me, just take me there and have a look."
He walked out of the county committee accompanied by the officials.
When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked.
At a glance, you can see that the whole road is blocked by a black mass full of human heads, which is even more exaggerated than last time.
Just looking at it makes me feel dizzy.
The security section chief was stunned for several seconds, then suddenly came to his senses, jumped up and shouted.
"Call out all our people and evacuate the crowd urgently!"
"Anyone else, go and invite the police comrades over, we need support."
As the orders were passed down one after another, the officers immediately took action. At the same time, some people ran to the nearby police station to shake people.
Then, pieces of news from the officers came to him.
When he heard that these people were employees of the brick kiln factory and were heading to the biogas plant, the head of the security department felt his trigeminal nerve twitching in his head.
Is this exaggerated scene here to collect debt?
He knows something about the matters between the biogas plant and the brick kiln factory.
Just at this time, the police comrades also arrived.
The chief of the Security Section didn't think much about it, and gathered together with the public security comrades, thinking of evacuating the crowd first.
However, what surprised him was that the people in the brick kiln factory were not willing to leave.
And the reasons given by these people shocked him even more.
"What? Are you here to work?" The head of the security department was dumbfounded.
"But aren't you employees of the brick kiln? Why did you come to work in the biogas plant?"
The workers at the brick kiln factory asked confidently.
"Who stipulates that people from our brick kiln factory can't go to work in the biogas plant?"
The head of the security department was confused by the question.
Yes!
That makes sense!
No one stipulates that brick kiln workers cannot work in biogas plants.
It’s just......
Why do you always feel like something is wrong with this?
The head of the security department feels that his brain is a bit out of use.
........
After breakfast, Cao Weidong was thinking about supporting the construction of the brick kiln factory, so he arrived at the biogas plant early.
However, Cao Weidong was also surprised when he saw a large group of brick kiln factory workers waiting at the gate of the factory. There were three to four hundred people in total, which even alerted the police comrades.
What is going on?
He thought that the brick kiln factory could support hundreds of workers, but he didn't expect that Fang Yangqian was so honest and emptied his entire family.
Isn’t this too righteous?
Cao Weidong didn't believe it.
At this time, Xiao Mo tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd. He approached Cao Weidong and said with a smile.
"Director Cao, we all heard that the biogas plant was short of people, so we all wanted to come and help. After all, our comrades in the brick kiln factory are very enthusiastic."
"It's just that if I'm not careful, there might be too many people here. Look at this..."
Xiao Mo was in a state of confusion.
Actually.
When the workers returned to the brick kiln factory yesterday, they told them that they could work in the biogas plant and that their wages would be paid weekly.
Now all the workers in the brick kiln factory were shocked.
What about this good thing?
You must know that they work in the brick kiln factory, not to mention the exhausting work every day, and their wages are often in arrears.
Who would be happy with this?
But there is no way.
I can only endure it, otherwise what if I can still resign?
Now I finally have the opportunity to go to work in a biogas plant legitimately, and my salary is paid weekly. Anyone who doesn't go is a fool!
So the workers in the brick kiln factory called their friends one after another, regardless of whether they were in the quota, they just licked their faces and came together as a group.
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As a result, more and more people came.
When Fang Yangqian found out, he couldn't control it at all, so he could only keep the factory committee cadres and some brick kiln workers.
Otherwise, Cao Weidong’s order would not be able to be produced.
Because there were too few workers, Fang Yangqian had no choice but to mobilize cadres to work in brick kilns.
He personally got into the brick kiln, and every time he pounded the bricks, he cursed fiercely, as if the bricks in front of him were Cao Weidong.
The cadre couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Director, didn't you approve this? We need to be dignified."
Fang Yangqian: "......"
.......
After Cao Weidong figured out the whole story, he happily accepted all these people.
But there is a problem.
The factory is not big enough to accommodate so many workers.
He simply held a brief meeting in the park next to the county committee.
At the small meeting, he announced a series of policies such as one-on-one training for veteran employees, three meals a day, and weekly wages.
The anxiety of the brick kiln workers finally dissipated and they started shouting.
"Long live the factory director! Long live the factory director!"
Ding Qiunan, Wang Lecheng and other cadres of the biogas plant looked strange.
If these people weren't still wearing the work clothes of the brick kiln factory, they would have thought that Cao Weidong had opened a branch factory outside and came over to support his brother's unit.
Cao Weidong is very satisfied.
He accurately understands the needs of these people.
Take charge of the meal!
Weekly wages!
This is not easy. Cao Weidong said that as long as everyone is willing to enter the factory to tighten screws, none of this will be a problem.
But the next difficult task is how to arrange these employees.
After all, there are too many people, and the factory cannot accommodate so many people.
Wang Lecheng was in a dilemma.
In the end, Cao Weidong came up with a way to divide these people into three waves and arrange them in three shifts.
Next comes employee training, learning rules and regulations, and a series of trivial matters such as attendance and clocking in.
As a result, the cadres and employees of the biogas plant were busy all morning tinkering with these things, resulting in the plant not starting production.
But Cao Weidong doesn't care.
After these new employees enter their jobs, they will create much more production results. These are necessary investments.
He inspected it for a few times and felt that there was no problem, so he planned to go back to his office to rest for a while.
At this time, someone tugged on his sleeve.
Cao Weidong looked at the other party in confusion: "Comrade, you are also from the brick kiln factory? What's the matter?"
The man said somewhat flatteringly: "No, I'm not from the brick kiln factory, I'm from the textile industry in our county. I just want to ask if our biogas plant is still short of people?"
Cao Weidong looked a little weird.
"My new factory still needs some brothers who can move bricks. If you are interested, you can discuss it with your factory..."
........
Back in the office, Ding Qiunan thoughtfully brought tea.
"It's been a tiring day, so take a break."
Cao Weidong took the water and said with a smile.
"It's okay to be tired. Now the problem of workers has been temporarily solved, but we still need to train our own people. I have already said hello to County Magistrate Ji. After this period of work, we will recruit twenty more skilled workers." p>
He kept talking to Ding Qiunan about his plans.
In front of Ding Qiunan, he felt particularly relaxed.
Ding Qiunan did not listen carefully, but said angrily: "Don't think so much, I have never seen you take a rest."
Cao Weidong took Ding Qiunan's hand and said with a smile.
"Actually, I'm really busy now, so I don't feel tired anymore. Besides, I'm in good health. Why don't you come over to the house in the evening and let's compare notes."
This is the truth.
After systematic physical training in the portable space, nourishment of various precious Chinese medicinal herbs, and the addition of Cao Weidong's body from the treasures of Jubao Tower, his physique is almost close to the limit of ordinary people.
To outsiders, these tasks may seem very strenuous, but to him they are actually very easy.
It's just that Ding Qiunan doesn't know.
She held Cao Weidong's head in her arms distressedly: "I will go find you tonight and take good care of you."
The tenderest part of Cao Weidong's heart was touched.
He leaned in Ding Qiunan's arms, closed his eyes, and listened to her talk about the health service station and the establishment of the factory publicity team.
Smelling the vague fragrance of Ding Qiunan's body, time seems to freeze at this moment...
........
"Director, Director!"
Cao Weidong opened his eyes in confusion.
The chef in charge of the kitchen stood in front of him.
There was a strange man following next to him.
When Master Song saw Cao Weidong open his eyes, he smiled and said, "I didn't mean to wake you up. It's really urgent."
Only then did Cao Weidong realize that he had fallen asleep leaning on the chair.
I don’t know how long I slept, but it was quite a comfortable sleep, I felt refreshed and my whole body felt well.
Cao Weidong asked: "Where is Comrade Ding Qiunan?"
Master Song was stunned and said: "Comrade Ding Qiunan, I think she is busy outside. Do you want me to call her in?"
Cao Weidong shook his head and said: "It's okay, Master Song, tell me, what's wrong?"
Master Song said with a sad face: "Director, you have recruited so many workers into the factory at once, and you have to take care of the food. Our kitchen will be too busy."
"Of course, the big deal is that we have to work overtime, but the most important thing is that there is not enough food and vegetables."
Now is the era of planned economy, and the grain quotas for factories are all distributed uniformly by the county. They can be distributed in small quantities, but not in large quantities.
At this time, there were three to four hundred more mouths. No wonder Master Song came over and cried.
It’s really hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
This is indeed a problem.
"Can our factory's current reserves be able to sustain us through today?"
Master Song and the man next to him summed it up and nodded.
"Yes."
"That's good. I have channels to purchase food and vegetables. I'll give you an address and bring the kitchen guys over in the evening to move things."
For Cao Weidong, getting supplies is really no trouble at all.
He has plenty of supplies in his carry-on space.
Just a little leakage is enough to feed the factory workers for a long time.
The only thing that needs attention is how to explain the source of the supplies.
After agreeing on the time and place with Master Song, he looked at the strange man next to Master Song and asked in confusion.
"Comrade, why haven't I seen you in the factory before?"
The man said naively: "Director, I am Zhang Dali, the chef of the brick kiln factory. I was worried that you would be too busy cooking here, so I brought all the brothers in the kitchen to help."
Cao Weidong sighed with emotion.
Look, this is the state of Director Fang, he is so considerate.
Even the head chef and the cook packed and delivered it to him.
Otherwise...
Pay him back three or four thousand at the end of this month?
Cao Weidong rubbed his chin and thought silently.
........
Time flies.
The "only remaining" employees of the brick kiln factory were busy all morning and entered the canteen under the leadership of Fang Yangqian.
Then after welcoming them into the canteen, they found that the food outlet was empty and there was no one there.
Fang Yang was stunned.
"Where are the chefs? Where are all the chefs in Laozi's brick kiln factory? They were here yesterday, why are they gone today?"
A cadre raised his hand and said weakly: "I saw Master Dali leading people to support the biogas plant. I thought you knew about it at the time, so I didn't say anything."
Fang Yangqian: "......"
He held a tight breath in his chest, finally stamped his feet and walked towards the kitchen with a dark face.
The cadre was worried that Fang Yangqian would do something impulsive, so he quickly said: "Director, please don't be angry. There is no need to use a knife for such a trivial matter."
Fang Yangqian's chest heaved and he said angrily.
"Go away, I just want to go to the kitchen to cook, otherwise what are we going to eat later, drink the northwest wind?"
The cadre felt relieved and watched Fang Yangqian walk into the kitchen.
But a moment later, a shrill cry came from the kitchen: "How come these damn people took away all the kitchen utensils and seasonings!"
"..."
The cadre shrugged and changed his position away from Fang Yangqian.
It's better to let him be alone.
By the way, do you want to go to the biogas plant for a bite to eat? Anyway, there are so many people eating at the biogas plant, so Director Cao must not be able to find it, right?