Chapter 211: Give Him a Dismount (Ask for Subscription)

"Hell, what are you doing with people." In the foundry workshop, Xiang Yonglin, who was riding a bicycle and rushing over anxiously, couldn't help but complain while taking off his fur hat.

I heard that a new factory director will soon come down to the workshop to inspect, if anyone is absent, it is estimated that the New Year's goods will be gone, so after receiving the news, they all came over.

In this winter, the road is full of ice, because I rode fast, I also fell, and now, there is still some pain in my buttocks, Xiang Yonglin thought about it, and felt angry in his heart.

He is a middle-aged man, and Kong Lao Er is a group of people who entered the factory, and he was also a senior technician back then, but this is all the old yellow calendar, now, he is almost on leave all year round, anyway, there is no need for so many people in the factory, and now, when he walked into the factory, he saw another group of people, who were also complaining crookedly.

"Zhao Cannon, have you heard of it?" Sun Yingjie was leaning next to the warm radiator at this time, and said to everyone: "I just inquired, in the head factory, the six relatives don't recognize, no one gives face, at the factory meeting, even the face of the director of the Ma factory, boom this boom that, now, come to us here, in the future, there will be a good life." ”

"Hey, Master Xiang is also here, you came just in time, it is said that Zhao Dacang has taken a group of workshop directors and started to transfer to the workshop, and it has not yet been transferred to us." Sun Yingjie said to Xiang Yonglin.

"Old Xiang, what's going on? Look at your ass, why is it wet? Kong Lao Er said as he patted his buttocks.

"Fell, grandma's." Xiang Yonglin gritted his teeth: "It's really a toss, let's give him a dismount, otherwise, how will we live in the future?" ”

In that storm, Xiang Yonglin was an activist, although it has stopped in recent years, but, there are many ghost ideas, now, thinking that because he was in a hurry, his buttocks were hurt, he felt extremely uncomfortable, relying on his old qualifications in the factory, he still had appeal, and this new factory director was angry and offended everyone, Xiang Yonglin moved this idea.

Hearing him say the words Xia Ma Wei, Kong Lao Er's eyes also lit up: "Lao Xiang, tell me, what should we do?" ”

If it was the head factory, the atmosphere over there would have been reversed a long time ago, and no one thought of giving Ma Wei to the leader, wouldn't that be touching the tiger's ass? But on the side of the branch, the atmosphere has always been bad, everyone is used to it, in the past, the leaders were not under their hands to be manipulated at will, just like the sand of the sand mold in the foundry workshop? Pinch as much as you want!

Xiang Yonglin thought of this, and suddenly had an idea: "Let's welcome warmly, let's work actively, let's be a model worker, come, everyone hurry up, don't be idle, let's make molds together." ”

The inside of the workshop was relatively warm, and after taking off the military coat outside, Xiang Yonglin ran to the place where the sand mold was made, and began to come to life with mud.

Soon, footsteps could be heard outside.

"Director Zhao, this is the casting workshop, the most important cylinder block parts on the engine are cast here, and there are other small parts, as long as they are cast, they are all under our responsibility." Wang Dahai, as the director of the workshop, watched other workshops being severely criticized by Zhao Guodong along the way, and he was also apprehensive, but he still had to introduce what should be introduced, and hoped that those guys under him would not be idle, even if they were pretending!

While speaking, I walked into the workshop, and when I just walked in, a shout suddenly sounded inside: "The factory director is here, the factory director is here to inspect, everyone go and welcome the factory director!" ”

I saw that in the position where the sand mold was made, a large group of people stood up and ran towards this side, looking quite enthusiastic, and the person at the head was Xiang Yonglin.

Oh no, this guy must be uneasy and kind! Wang Dahai knows all these people under him clearly, this Xiang Yonglin likes to make trouble the most.

Sure enough, Xiang Yonglin ran to the front, and then, stretched out his hand, and enthusiastically shook Zhao Guodong's hand, which was full of mud and sand, and held it in Zhao Guodong's hand, not caring at all, and holding it with great enthusiasm: "Director Zhao, you can be regarded as coming, all our workshop workers are eager to have a new leader who can lead us to another glory." ”

"Xiang Yonglin, what are you doing? Look at your dirty hands! Wang Dahai shouted loudly.

At this time, Zhao Guodong's hand, of course, has also been dirty, full of mud and sand, and dripping down, just now, Xiang Yonglin held Zhao Guodong's hand, which was wiped back and forth.

"This, this, I'm sorry, Director Zhao, we laborers, are dirty, not like sitting in the office, clean, and can still have the heart to think about various rules and regulations." Xiang Yonglin said.

There is a needle hidden in these words, and it is clear that Zhao Guodong wants to burn a fire in a branch factory.

"What nonsense?" Wang Dahai's face darkened, and he continued to Xiang Yonglin: "What are you all doing now? ”

Everyone has dirty hands, do they still want to shake hands with the factory director one by one? It's not like I don't know what's going on in the workshop! Three-year-old child, playing with pee cement? The mold is made a few times a week, and it has been done a long time ago! Now, you have both hands of mud and sand to make molds, and it's useless at all.

"Make molds." Xiang Yonglin continued: "How much is the production index in the workshop for a month, it has nothing to do with us, since we are here, we have to work hard, we can make twenty molds in one day, we will ensure attendance, make molds every day, make cylinder blocks every day, since we have come to the factory, we can't always be idle and hurt, everyone said, isn't it?" ”

Continue to sarcastically mock Zhao Guodong, if you let everyone come, everyone will come, it's a waste to come, this is what you want?

It is said that the people behind should follow the coaxing, but he didn't hear the echoing sound, and when he looked at it again, Zhao Guodong's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were sharp, and the people behind him were actually frightened, and no one made a sound.

Zhao Cannon is Zhao Cannon, this is about to open the cannon, and it actually scared them! Xiang Yonglin secretly felt uncomfortable in his heart, a group of wretched!

Zhao Guodong looked at everyone coldly, looking at their backs cold, even Wang Dahai felt as if he had stripped naked and stood in the cold wind outside for an hour, these rabbit cubs were going to pull me off the horse, so that I, the workshop director, could not do a long rhythm!

Zhao Guodong didn't speak, just walked forward and walked in front of the row of finished sand molds, and then said to Wang Dahai: "Fill me with water." ”

The sand mold has dried, and if you fill it with water, the sand mold will be wasted! Wang Dahai was stunned in his heart, but seeing Zhao Guodong's expression, where did he dare to talk nonsense, he obediently found a bucket of water, and under Zhao Guodong's gaze, he was about to pour it down.

Director Zhao, I just want to toss these turtle grandsons, I want to play with mud, okay, then let's play!