The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 37 Recruitment Indicators
Zhao Fang suddenly reacted.

It was spread in the past two days. There are countless temporary workers, unemployed, returnees, etc. in the grove. They all heard that Bai Hao has become the factory manager. Who would have thought that Bai Hao would hold the recruitment index.

Just a month ago, when Bai Hao tore up the recruitment index of Zhang Fengxi Machine Tool Factory, although some people said that Bai Hao was a pure man, countless people felt pity.

That is a recruitment index. You cannot enter the factory based on someone saying a few words that you will not be allowed to enter the factory.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fang said, "I don't want it, give it to my brother."

But Bai Hao said: "I probably understand the rules here. I said it was for you brothers, but your brother's does not take up 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 index came, and only you took one."

"I don't want it." Zhao Fang was very firm: "I want it, and others will follow suit. What should you do? I'm fine now, as long as I can reach the standard of a third-level worker, I can become a regular worker."

Seeing Zhao Fang's resoluteness, Bai Hao didn't say anything anymore, and turned his head to look at Zhao Jing: "Brother Jing, find something that can play. There are hundreds of TVs in my factory, in case someone steals them, or It was snatched away, and this is probably a big case that can be reported on the Qinzhou news."

"Well. OK."

Zhao Jing agreed.

It was winter, and Zhao Jing was standing under the water pipe, washing the ashes all over his body with cold water.

He is not afraid.

Because he once did a five-kilometer shirtless in the snow, and he was a real tough guy.

However, Bai Hao silently remembered that he would build a bathhouse for his Ninth Branch Factory later.

In fact, there is a bathhouse in the cement factory, but the opening hours are limited. It opens for two hours after get off work and then closes.

Zhao Jing, who was wearing clean clothes, didn't get into Bai Hao's car either, and rode on a bicycle to find someone.

He is a town soldier, so he can assign 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 undergone urbanization development. Numerous wheat fields.

Veterans, there are sororities for veterans.

They are also in constant contact.

35 a month, food and housing.

Zhao Jing chose the most simple and rude method, fist.

There are quite a lot of people, only 30 people are accepted.

He made gestures with his fists, and the ones that didn't fall were left behind, while the rest scattered.

When Zhao Jing led people to the Ninth Branch Factory, the convoy had just left, and there were containers piled up on the yard. Zhang Jianguo had already opened one container, and it was full of Wadao Toshiba TV sets, and all of them were color TV sets. Eight-inch color TV.

hiss!
Everyone took a deep breath.

A short man said: "This big iron box is full of big color TVs. How many sets do you need? It's worth the old man's money."

Zhao Jing waved his hand: "Get moving, set up a shed to let the rain out, check the surrounding area to be careful about fire prevention, and renovate the fence with barbed wire to prevent thieves."

No tools, no tarpaulins, no tarps.

Industrial electricity has.

Bai Hao can borrow it with an IOU.

The Security Office of the General Industrial and Electricity Factory also provided support with [-] iron rods, [-] crutches, two bundles of rope for tying people, and a five-six-and-a-half that can actually be used, which can only be used by Zhao Jing, who has a formal worker status. , which needs to be registered and cannot be taken out casually.

When Zhao Jing was leading people to patrol the surroundings, to guard against places that could suddenly climb over the wall and a relatively long tree fork, Bai Han led people here.

Not only did they bring people here, but even their offices were moved into the Jiufen Factory.

In the General Electric Power Plant, they belong to temporary borrowing offices.

Crowded and too far from the hostel.

The Ninth Branch Factory is empty, the two dormitory buildings are empty, and the office building is empty.

These actually don't matter.

What is really attractive is that Bai Hao invited the retired master chef from the former cafeteria of the power plant to cook in person.

And the TV used for order rewards is placed in this courtyard. Is there a better environment than this?

That night, the chef Wang Yuan yelled at the infrastructure department of the factory that all the idiots could not even cook the stove well, so he smashed the stove with his own hands. Zhao Jing called a few security guards to carry stones and carry bricks to accompany the old man to re-start the stove. .

What are you having for dinner?

Bai Hao took out a square iron bucket from a certain container and threw it to Zhao Jing, followed by 20 yuan: "Buy buns, just settle."

"This, this is not enough." Zhao Jing actually recognized it.

Packed in ten kilograms, luncheon meat from the beautiful country.

"Our Shanghai stock market already produces emergency meals for armaments. I didn't expect there to be one from the beautiful country."

Bai Hao said: "I asked an agent to buy some things. I originally thought that during the Chinese New Year, there would always be a gift or something. Eat first, and pick a few reliable ones at night, and there will be work in the middle of the night." Said: "Zhao Fang, don't go, I have business with you in the middle of the night."

"Ah, okay."

Bring to a boil in a large pot.

Zhang Jianguo was good at this job, but Yang Liu, who heard that his adoptive father and elder brother Bai Hao were both busy in the factory, also came, bringing three younger ones with vegetable baskets.

Seeing Zhao Jing opening the tube with a tool, the three younger ones who smelled it were unwilling to leave.

Yang Liu said that he is better at cooking in a big pot.

Zhao Jing chuckled.

He is the expert.

When living in the wild, they didn't eat anything.

In the office building of the No. [-] Branch Factory, Bai Hao and Bai Hao are plotting the site: "You are the leaders, you can borrow my site, but there are three rules, you go upstairs from the east stairwell, and then the stairs go to the first floor and the second floor is yours to use." , You can’t wander around in our factory area, I will ask someone to pull up the temporary fence.”

Bai Yun didn't say anything.

Ouyang Qianqian became angry: "The No. [-] Branch Factory of the Industrial Plant under the Ministry of Industry actually draws a line against our people from the Foreign Affairs Department of the Ministry of Industry. You should understand that you are still an enterprise of Xia Guo."

"Well, for your safety." Bai Hao changed the reason: "You think, if a leaf falls in the factory area and hits your face, you will have to ask someone to reason with you, so for safety, don't come. "

"you."

"Okay, we agree." Bai Xuan persuaded Ouyang Qianqian, as for the others, as long as they have a convenient place to work, other things do not affect them.

And it's very close to the hostel.

Why did Bai Hao choose late at night?

One o'clock.

Zhao Jing was looking for reliable people. They opened the container containing luncheon meat and other worthless sundries, moved all the items on the outside and put them on the open space, and then exposed the innermost wood. crates.

"Be gentle. This long box is a guide rail. It can't be repaired if it's damaged." Bai Hao was very nervous.

Next is the spindle box and the main power motor.

It is really difficult to move things that weigh hundreds of catties, or if Zhao Jing and the others are not physically strong.

One piece, one box.

Bai Hao was standing by the window of the dormitory at this time, not looking at the lights, but silently watching a dozen people carrying wooden boxes under the light of only a few small lights in the factory area.

(End of this chapter)