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Chapter six hundred and eighty fourth sunbathing

"The high temperature has continued recently. You should pay attention to adjusting your work and rest schedule. Don't pay attention to the workers' health in order to meet the deadline!" Yu Qingyang took a car to the construction site at No. 8 on Jingshi Road. He saw that it was eleven o'clock and the workers were still working.

He smiled and said to the project manager.

"Dr. Yu, we have taken preventive measures. Each worker has two cups of Huoxiang Zhengqi water every day. Mung bean water has also been boiled and delivered to the construction site. There is an insulated bucket of mung bean water every five hundred meters!

In addition, our work and rest schedules have also been adjusted. We go to work at 6 a.m., get off work at 12 p.m., go to work at 3:30 p.m., and work until 7:30 p.m.!" The eighth bid is a bid section undertaken by Qindao Urban Construction Group, and the project manager is satisfied

He explained to Yu Qingyang with a smile on his face.

“The mung bean water you made is pretty good, but you need to make some adjustments at this time!

Why can't it be from six to eleven, or from three-thirty to eight-thirty?

Also, on such a hot day, do you still have to work for ten hours? I remember that our Huayu Labor Service stipulated that the working time for municipal engineering projects is nine hours!

Normally I wouldn't say anything, this is your own internal matter.

But now, look at it, in this 38-9 degree weather, you and I stood here talking for a while, and our clothes were soaked!

Mr. Niu, if you think about it, how can those workers working in the pipeline ditch bear it?" Yu Qingyang raised his finger and pointed at the clothes of Mr. Niu, the project manager, and said with a smile.

"Dr. Yu, your criticism is correct. We are in a hurry to rush for work and have neglected this aspect. We will make rectifications immediately!" Although Yu Qingyang said it with a smile, Mr. Niu did not dare to turn a deaf ear.

It doesn't matter if you offend the government representative, but if you offend Director Yu, that's a big deal. Fines and fines are trivial matters. It's not possible to directly interview the company's legal person and replace the project manager.

Once Party A asks to replace the project manager, it will be a huge loss of face, and your future future in the company will basically be gone.

"Mr. Niu, I'm not nitpicking. Just look at it for yourself. The weather is 38-9 degrees Celsius, and there's still a bit of wind above. But there's no wind at all in the work pit of the manhole below. How high can it be?

It's easy to say that you are dizzy due to heat. It's just a matter of going to the hospital to hang a hanging bottle and spending some money. However, your workers are all old men in their fifties and sixties. Aren't you afraid of something unexpected?" Yu Qingyang pointed to the work pit.

asked the carpenter who was busy setting up templates.

The average age of workers is generally high, which is also a characteristic of municipal engineering. The wages of workers in municipal engineering are much lower than those in housing construction, so the workers used are all older, and skilled workers are basically two-handed workers.

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Yu Qingyang had already asked the supervisor to issue notices to all construction units to pay attention to safe construction in hot weather, and also asked them to report their construction plans in hot weather. Today he is here to make a surprise inspection.

Along the way, the construction sites in the 5th, 67th and 7th bidding sections have stopped, and only the 8th bidding section is still in full swing.

The cow was sweating profusely. I don’t know whether it was nervousness or heat.

Standing next to Yu Qingyang, an awkward smile appeared on his face. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to explain?

Is it hot down there? Do you still need to ask?

Anyone who is not stupid knows that it is definitely hotter down there than up there, and it is stuffy down there.

"Mr. Niu, are you going to stand here with me and watch them work until they get off work?" Yu Qingyang asked with a smile.

"Ah? Oh!" Mr. Niu finally reacted.

He shouted to the workers in the work pit and the construction workers standing nearby: "It's time to get off work! It's time to get off work! Inform them that they are all off work! From now on, we will get off work at 11 am and go to work at 3:30 pm!"

"Okay, Mr. Niu, go ahead and get busy, I'm leaving!" Seeing the workers starting to call it a day, Yu Qingyang didn't pursue anything, said hello with a smile and was about to leave.

"Dr. Yu, you see it's already noon, why don't you finish your meal before leaving?"

"No need! Do your job well and don't have quality and safety problems. It's better than treating me to a meal!" Yu Qingyang smiled and patted Mr. Niu on the shoulder, got in the car and left.

Then we came to the nine bids, ten bids, eleven bids, one bid section, one bid section and looked over.

For those who were under construction, Yu Qingyang did not scold them or punish them. He just called the project manager to the construction site, stood in the sun for a while, and helped them clear the water in their heads.

The weather was 38 or 9 degrees, and construction was still going on after 11 o'clock. This project manager must have something wrong in his head, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

As for Yu Qingyang himself, he was exposed to the sun in his last life, and in this life he was also exposed to the weather in Africa, which was more than 40 degrees Celsius. In addition, he has a somewhat inhuman physique, so the sun is nothing.

Those project managers are different. Those who can go to the construction site morning and night are considered more conscientious project managers.

They usually stay in an air-conditioned room, and when they are suddenly exposed to the sun, it doesn't take long. Ten minutes is enough for them. They will be dizzy and dizzy after being exposed to the sun, so they take the initiative to adjust their work and rest time.

Among the fifteen sections, Yu Qingyang started walking eastward from the sixth section. After finishing the twelve sections, it was already 12 o'clock at noon.

"Let's go, find a place to eat!" Yu Qingyang looked at the time and said to Ouyang.

"Chairman, how can there be any restaurants in this place without a village or a store? The closest one has to be at Quanzhou Steel!" Ouyang wore a pair of sunglasses and looked very cool. When he heard about the meal, he smiled bitterly at Yu Qingyang.

said.

"Then go to Quan Steel!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.

After saying that, he picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Bao, where are you? An old classmate passed by your place, don't you want to treat me as a guest?"

"Yang...Dong Yu?" Bao Guoqing was about to call him Yangzi, but when he spoke, he changed to "Dr. Yu".

Yu Qingyang shook his head, this is the change brought about by the real society.

After resurrecting my life, my relationship with my classmates seems to have not changed much. It is still the unfamiliar situation where I don't call when I have nothing to do, and I don't see each other for a year or two.

It's just that in the last life, I did too poorly and was unwilling to contact my classmates. In this life, I did very well, and my classmates are unwilling to contact me.

They were all young people who had just graduated from school, and they still had a sense of arrogance. They were afraid that if they had too much contact with them, they would be laughed at by other classmates and regarded as Yu Qingyang's lackeys.

Yu Qingyang smiled and said: "I said Mr. Bao, are you trying to induce me to call you Mr. Bao? I tell you no way!"

Don’t call me Director Yu, even if you call me President Yu, I won’t change my name to you Mr. Bao!”

"Yangzi, can't you have some moral integrity? Why do you have the nerve to say that I am Bao Gong? You let your classmates comment, and now you don't even need to put on makeup to play Bao Gong!" After Yu Qingyang made such a fuss, Bao Guoqing finally let go.

, retorted sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm on your territory, what are your plans for lunch?" Yu Qingyang said with a satisfied smile.

"Arrange a hammer, how can you be like you? You didn't call until 12 o'clock, I just sat down here!

Forget it, I'll go over right away. Anyway, I'm here with our classmates, so we'll rush over right away!" Bao Guoqing inadvertently revealed a piece of information. He had a closer relationship with his classmates than Yu Qingyang.


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