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Chapter 3 The Factory

Chapter 3 Factory

Author: Seal Love with One Arrow

Chapter 3 Factory

Jia Zhang was sitting at the door with her insoles tied up. When she saw them coming back, she said to Qin Huairu shamelessly: "I'm just coming back now. Why don't you come back earlier to cook? Do you want to starve me to death?"

Qin Huairu was startled and hurried back to the house to cook. Seeing his daughter-in-law being scolded, Jia Dongxu immediately made amends, "It's because of my slow legs. I asked her to wait for me, otherwise she would have come back early."

Jia Dongxu's salary has always been handed over to Jia Zhang's management, and he is paid 5 yuan a month, which also includes money for meals in the factory at noon.

"When I came back, I didn't have empty pockets, so I took my wife to a restaurant. You're an old woman who's starving to death. You don't even know how to prepare your own food when you're at home."

I thought in my heart that I didn’t dare to say it out loud. If I did, I would probably activate the spirit summoning method. If I’m afraid, just hide away! I’ll think of a way later.

One night of fish and dragon dance, Jia Dongxu finally tasted the sweetness of love, but it was a bitter experience for Jia Zhang. Looking at Jia Zhang's bitter face, Jia Dongxu came up and said: "You can be patient and want to hug your grandson right away."

"That's right, tell me from now on, and I'll go for a walk." Alas! The house is too small, and I can't move in a good posture. I have to find a way to get a house. In the future, if you have children, you won't be suffocated. In this day and age,

If there are less activities, then what is the meaning of life?

When he went out, he met the elder Yi Zhonghai. Jia Dongxu chased after him and shouted: "Master" with a flattering look on his face.

"Okay! Let's go together. You are married now, and you have one more person to eat. You have to work hard to improve your skills in the future and strive to pass the New Year's upgrade assessment to move up a level. Don't be as lazy as before." He is indeed an educational moral model.

, it starts with a sermon.

I guess it’s because I haven’t given birth to a child, and I haven’t experienced the emotion of a father’s love. I can understand it. But I can’t understand why you like to give stick noodles to my wife in the middle of the night. You are a disrespectful old man and a typical Yue Buqun-style hypocrite. You are hidden deepest in Siheyuan.

You are a beast. When you stand firm in the future, I will teach you a lesson and peel off your hypocritical mask.

After walking about a mile from Dongzhimen, we arrived at the steel rolling mill. The steel rolling mill was founded by Lou Bancheng, who had gone through the Japanese puppet and Nationalist government periods. Lou Bancheng was also a figure. During the peak period, half of the shops and factories in the capital were owned by him.

As soon as Beijing was liberated, he donated the steel rolling mill directly to the country. He only retained the directorship and 10% of the dividend rights. Not to mention the 10% dividend, it amounted to more than 100,000 yuan every year.

The country's demand for steel is so great that the factory, which originally had 3,000 employees, was directly expanded to tens of thousands, and added the production of military products, becoming a key unit of the Ministry of Metallurgy. Jia Dongxu also entered the steel rolling industry during this expansion of recruitment.

Factory. When you walk to the door, you have to check your ID. The security department of the steel rolling mill is at the same level as the public security bureau. It is equipped with ordnance and has the power to arrest criminals. The main reason is that there are very few public security personnel at this time and cannot manage the entire capital, especially

Ministries, agencies, and important factories all have their own armed forces.

Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai both belong to the second workshop. Yi Zhonghai is considered the boss. Many workers in the workshop are his disciples and disciples. They are not important parts, so he does not need to get started. He only needs to walk around and go to the work station to check. Jia Dongxu walks to himself

At the work station, it was okay once I got started. I have muscle memory. It is not a big problem to make simple parts based on the operating techniques memorized in my mind. At first, I was worried that it would not be complicated.

After working for a while and almost recovering, Jia Dongxu was no longer interested in working and was ready to fish. In today's factories, as long as you don't want to make progress, you can just fish. The workers are the masters. If you don't make a big mistake, no one can fire you. Jia Dongxu is fishing.

While thinking about how to improve my life in the future, I feel that something is wrong with my thinking. I traveled through time, why is there no golden finger?

Where is my golden finger? There is no response to "System, System, Call System...". Maybe the way of calling is wrong, even if I change "Space, Space..." to "Space, Space...", it won't work. When other people travel through space, they either bring farms in space or bring systems in space. It's too weird.

Mom is a loser. She has not been able to get into the background in two lifetimes, and all she has left is a tired and hunched back. How sad!

In my previous life, I worked a lot, and I knew a lot of jobs, but I was not proficient in any of them. Nowadays, drivers are very popular, and I know how to drive. But now, drivers have to learn how to repair cars before they let you drive. The car breaks down easily, and you can’t drive.

Who is going to rescue you while your car is being repaired? You will probably die on the road, which is blocked.

Other technical jobs in steel rolling mills are not as good as fitters. Who would have thought that I, Jia Dongxu, would one day become a leading cadre. When the second uncle heard this, he would probably vomit blood and even beat me up. With his size, I am not

opponent.

Factory Director Yang is here and is still the deputy director. He is a cadre who returned from the army and has been in charge of production. We have not been fooled into cooking for a while. It seems that we can only work hard to improve our skills and wait a few years.

Those with fixed positions must be promoted based on their seniority, and they will not be allowed to pass the grade examination before the expiry date.

The crime of speculation is not light, and it is not allowed to do business. After thinking about it, the workers must be the most capable. Man! This sentence is a lie. Waste materials are nothing wherever they are. They are all nine-year compulsory education. Why is the difference like this?

How big is it? Even if you want to learn to stand in the wind and lie flat, it is impossible. Just go on fishing, I miss my wife a little bit.

I waited until noon to eat, and glanced at the food window. I had to wait in line at the Silly Zhu window. "Silly Zhu! Bring me two dishes and three steamed buns."

"Okay, brother Dongxu." After finishing the call, he said quietly: "There is a small stove tonight, I will leave two meat dishes for you."

"Okay! Silly Zhu, you're in love with Brother Bao."

As a real person, in order to guarantee the long-term meal ticket, a partner must be arranged for him. We have to suck blood in a reasonable way and help each other. What is blood sucking? This is the solidarity and mutual love between old men. Yu Li, the woman in the courtyard

Or Lou Xiao'e can help Shazhu cut off his beard. There is no Xiaomi these days, so we can't use it, and the wealth will not go to outsiders. As for Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng, who are they? What does they have to do with me.

When I go home at night and see two idle people staying at home, I have to find a way to get one of them to go out to work. As long as there is a formal job, the ration will be much more in the future. In the era of planned economy, we have to follow the plan, and finally find some sense of prophetic superiority.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai’s salary is 99 yuan, which is the ceiling for workers. Without votes and quotas, it’s all in vain.

"Brother Dongxu is back. Let's cook immediately. You sit down and rest."

"Don't worry, Shazhu will bring two hard dishes over in a while. Let's eat later."
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