Millennium 2000, the earth enters the age of gods and demons
Chapter 1 Entering the factory to drive screws
Chapter 1 Entering the factory to drive screws
"Zhang Xiaoyu, hurry up!"
A voice resembling the roar of a lion in the east of the river rang out on the No.12 assembly line of Wei's second workshop.
The caller was a short, fat, middle-aged woman in her 40s and [-]s, wearing a white static suit and a white static cap.
She is privately called a tigress, a tiger, and feared by the busy ordinary employees online!
In person, she is called Lao Gan's mother, her surname is Gan, but the exact name has been forgotten by everyone.
She is the production supervisor of this workshop, managing the entire second workshop, more than 20 assembly lines, and about 900 people.
And the person she shouted to, Zhang Xiaoyu, was an ordinary boy of moderate build, neither tall nor fat nor short nor thin.
Zhang Xiaoyu's clothes are exactly the same as all the ordinary employees in this workshop. They are the blue cotton work clothes uniformly issued by Wei's.
Wei's boss, he provides everything, including food and housing, and pays wages on time, except that his wife is not included.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Zhang Xiaoyu is now standing at his workstation, facing a piece of testing equipment, his hands are constantly busy manipulating it, with almost no pause.
His job is to test whether the products produced by Weishi meet the performance of customers' needs.
In Zhang Xiaoyu's work station, some bad products will be detected, which is one of the key positions in the [-]th line.
This is also the reason why Lao Ganma, as a workshop production supervisor, manages nearly a thousand people, but can remember Zhang Xiaoyu's name.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoyu is not slow in doing it, he has been working in Wei's for almost a year.
The reason why Lao Ganma urged her was actually just her daily slogan.
Zhang Xiaoyu was used to it, so he just looked up and continued busy with his work.
He didn't have any extra expressions. Ever since he dropped out of school in anger, he came to Yangcheng alone.
At first, he was excited. He felt that he was finally freed from the shackles of his family. He no longer had to follow his father's face, and he didn't have to ask his family for living expenses every month.
He felt that he could finally make a living on his own, and he didn't have to learn knowledge that he couldn't learn well.
When he came to Yangcheng alone, he looked around in a daze, not knowing what he could do, and finally had to follow the crowd into the factory.
After coming to Wei's, Zhang Xiaoyu realized how hard it is to make money, and he has to work non-stop for ten hours every day.
After a long time, the busy work dilutes the excitement in his heart, and at the same time makes him numb.
"Hey Hey hey"
Zhang Xiaoyu at the work station is still testing the newly assembled products one after another.
"How long will this day last?"
"This place is like a prison, it traps my body, my heart, and my dreams!"
While Zhang Xiaoyu was busy with his hands, he thought about it in his heart.
Wei's is so big that it takes Zhang Xiaoyu more than ten minutes to walk from the dormitory to the workshop.
Wei's is very small, so small that Zhang Xiaoyu only knows the general layout of the second workshop after entering the factory, and he is not even familiar with it, so he can only be trapped in his own small work station.
"What kind of life am I living this time!"
Such similar words, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know how many times he had asked himself in his heart.
But he wanted to change, but he couldn't.
Want to go out, but dare not.
"Hehe, I am a spiritual dragon and a dwarf in reality! I am just a coward!"
"Hey! Why don't you talk?"
Lao Ganma, who was wearing a white static suit, saw that Zhang Xiaoyu was indifferent to her shouting, and asked again.
But Lao Gan's mother's expression was not angry, she didn't mind, she seemed to be used to it.
After all, everyone here is so busy that there is hardly any time to chat and spank each other.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhang Xiaoyu twitched and asked.
Sensitive since he was a child, he seems to feel that today's Lao Ganma is different from the past.
She seems to have come to find her on purpose.
But Zhang Xiaoyu is not sure, he is often troubled by his sensitive heart.
He can sometimes feel what the other person is thinking, but he is always not sure.
I'm afraid that if I perceive the wrong thing, I will make a joke and be ridiculed by others.
Sometimes when he finally decided in his heart that he wanted to ask the other party clearly, the best time had already passed.
For example, a few months ago, the girl who reset the product at his next station.
Because the two workstations are relatively close to each other and they are face to face, they have more daily contact and can still find time to chat from time to time.
Zhang Xiaoyu is not ugly, so that girl has a little affection for him.
But he was still not sure, afraid of making a mistake, and the two of them naturally had no results.
Now the opposite of him has been replaced by a middle-aged uncle named Wang Gang.
"Zhang Xiaoyu, you have behaved better to me recently!"
Lao Gan's mother glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was busy, but said something strange and pointed in her mouth.
Then the chunky old Ganma rolled her eyes symbolically, and left the twelve line with her neck held high.
"Zhang Xiaoyu, hurry up!"
Before Zhang Xiaoyu could think about it, the uncle named Wang Gang opposite him began to urge him.
Because Weishi has regulations on how many products are produced per hour, and has a special visual management to record the output per hour.
If any line fails to meet the standard, it will be recorded on the whiteboard with a red pen, and will be noted by high-level management, and even held accountable.
And the object of accountability is Lao Gan's mother, if Lao Gan's mother is approved by the leader.
Hey, don't think about your life better!
Wang Gang is also in his 30s and looks stronger.
Everyone was very strange at first, we are all young people here, how did you, a middle-aged uncle, be arranged here.
But after a long time, no one paid attention to it.
"Little fish, hurry up, I said, is it a good thing for the tigress to find you?"
While Uncle Wang was busy with his hands, he was gossiping and asking questions.
"How do I know."
"Hey, I think it's likely that there is something to take care of you. I heard that you and the tigress are fellow villagers, so she must be thinking of you if she has something good to do."
In fact, Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't like to talk, or he doesn't like to talk to people he doesn't know well.
However, he and the uncle have been working together for a few months after all, so the initial unfamiliarity is gone.
"No way, in fact, she and I are only in the same province, not in the same city, so far away!"
"Hey, tell me honestly, do you guys have an affair?"
The middle-aged uncle showed a smile that a man could understand, with a wretched expression.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you! Just now, when Lao Gan's mother was here, she didn't dare to show her anger. If you have the ability, you can ask her in front of her."
"Haha, I don't want to be instilled in the magic voice. I heard that the technical department seems to need someone at dinner a few days ago. I don't know if this is the case."
The middle-aged Uncle Wang didn't care about Zhang Xiaoyu's ridicule, and said after thinking about it.
"who cares."
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say much, kept his head down and continued to work, gradually getting into the busy work.
He doesn't have to shoulder this job, it's just that there are a lot of test items.
While waiting, Zhang Xiaoyu indulged in his own spiritual world again.
His whole person seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was constantly busy in reality, and the other half was wandering aimlessly in the spiritual world.
Time passed slowly.
"Hey, look at the beauty!"
Uncle Wang Gang, who was opposite Zhang Xiaoyu, suddenly stood next to the workbench and preached to Zhang Xiaoyu.
Even if you play the screw at the beginning, you will have a wonderful life, please collect it.
(End of this chapter)
"Zhang Xiaoyu, hurry up!"
A voice resembling the roar of a lion in the east of the river rang out on the No.12 assembly line of Wei's second workshop.
The caller was a short, fat, middle-aged woman in her 40s and [-]s, wearing a white static suit and a white static cap.
She is privately called a tigress, a tiger, and feared by the busy ordinary employees online!
In person, she is called Lao Gan's mother, her surname is Gan, but the exact name has been forgotten by everyone.
She is the production supervisor of this workshop, managing the entire second workshop, more than 20 assembly lines, and about 900 people.
And the person she shouted to, Zhang Xiaoyu, was an ordinary boy of moderate build, neither tall nor fat nor short nor thin.
Zhang Xiaoyu's clothes are exactly the same as all the ordinary employees in this workshop. They are the blue cotton work clothes uniformly issued by Wei's.
Wei's boss, he provides everything, including food and housing, and pays wages on time, except that his wife is not included.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Zhang Xiaoyu is now standing at his workstation, facing a piece of testing equipment, his hands are constantly busy manipulating it, with almost no pause.
His job is to test whether the products produced by Weishi meet the performance of customers' needs.
In Zhang Xiaoyu's work station, some bad products will be detected, which is one of the key positions in the [-]th line.
This is also the reason why Lao Ganma, as a workshop production supervisor, manages nearly a thousand people, but can remember Zhang Xiaoyu's name.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoyu is not slow in doing it, he has been working in Wei's for almost a year.
The reason why Lao Ganma urged her was actually just her daily slogan.
Zhang Xiaoyu was used to it, so he just looked up and continued busy with his work.
He didn't have any extra expressions. Ever since he dropped out of school in anger, he came to Yangcheng alone.
At first, he was excited. He felt that he was finally freed from the shackles of his family. He no longer had to follow his father's face, and he didn't have to ask his family for living expenses every month.
He felt that he could finally make a living on his own, and he didn't have to learn knowledge that he couldn't learn well.
When he came to Yangcheng alone, he looked around in a daze, not knowing what he could do, and finally had to follow the crowd into the factory.
After coming to Wei's, Zhang Xiaoyu realized how hard it is to make money, and he has to work non-stop for ten hours every day.
After a long time, the busy work dilutes the excitement in his heart, and at the same time makes him numb.
"Hey Hey hey"
Zhang Xiaoyu at the work station is still testing the newly assembled products one after another.
"How long will this day last?"
"This place is like a prison, it traps my body, my heart, and my dreams!"
While Zhang Xiaoyu was busy with his hands, he thought about it in his heart.
Wei's is so big that it takes Zhang Xiaoyu more than ten minutes to walk from the dormitory to the workshop.
Wei's is very small, so small that Zhang Xiaoyu only knows the general layout of the second workshop after entering the factory, and he is not even familiar with it, so he can only be trapped in his own small work station.
"What kind of life am I living this time!"
Such similar words, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know how many times he had asked himself in his heart.
But he wanted to change, but he couldn't.
Want to go out, but dare not.
"Hehe, I am a spiritual dragon and a dwarf in reality! I am just a coward!"
"Hey! Why don't you talk?"
Lao Ganma, who was wearing a white static suit, saw that Zhang Xiaoyu was indifferent to her shouting, and asked again.
But Lao Gan's mother's expression was not angry, she didn't mind, she seemed to be used to it.
After all, everyone here is so busy that there is hardly any time to chat and spank each other.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhang Xiaoyu twitched and asked.
Sensitive since he was a child, he seems to feel that today's Lao Ganma is different from the past.
She seems to have come to find her on purpose.
But Zhang Xiaoyu is not sure, he is often troubled by his sensitive heart.
He can sometimes feel what the other person is thinking, but he is always not sure.
I'm afraid that if I perceive the wrong thing, I will make a joke and be ridiculed by others.
Sometimes when he finally decided in his heart that he wanted to ask the other party clearly, the best time had already passed.
For example, a few months ago, the girl who reset the product at his next station.
Because the two workstations are relatively close to each other and they are face to face, they have more daily contact and can still find time to chat from time to time.
Zhang Xiaoyu is not ugly, so that girl has a little affection for him.
But he was still not sure, afraid of making a mistake, and the two of them naturally had no results.
Now the opposite of him has been replaced by a middle-aged uncle named Wang Gang.
"Zhang Xiaoyu, you have behaved better to me recently!"
Lao Gan's mother glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was busy, but said something strange and pointed in her mouth.
Then the chunky old Ganma rolled her eyes symbolically, and left the twelve line with her neck held high.
"Zhang Xiaoyu, hurry up!"
Before Zhang Xiaoyu could think about it, the uncle named Wang Gang opposite him began to urge him.
Because Weishi has regulations on how many products are produced per hour, and has a special visual management to record the output per hour.
If any line fails to meet the standard, it will be recorded on the whiteboard with a red pen, and will be noted by high-level management, and even held accountable.
And the object of accountability is Lao Gan's mother, if Lao Gan's mother is approved by the leader.
Hey, don't think about your life better!
Wang Gang is also in his 30s and looks stronger.
Everyone was very strange at first, we are all young people here, how did you, a middle-aged uncle, be arranged here.
But after a long time, no one paid attention to it.
"Little fish, hurry up, I said, is it a good thing for the tigress to find you?"
While Uncle Wang was busy with his hands, he was gossiping and asking questions.
"How do I know."
"Hey, I think it's likely that there is something to take care of you. I heard that you and the tigress are fellow villagers, so she must be thinking of you if she has something good to do."
In fact, Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't like to talk, or he doesn't like to talk to people he doesn't know well.
However, he and the uncle have been working together for a few months after all, so the initial unfamiliarity is gone.
"No way, in fact, she and I are only in the same province, not in the same city, so far away!"
"Hey, tell me honestly, do you guys have an affair?"
The middle-aged uncle showed a smile that a man could understand, with a wretched expression.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you! Just now, when Lao Gan's mother was here, she didn't dare to show her anger. If you have the ability, you can ask her in front of her."
"Haha, I don't want to be instilled in the magic voice. I heard that the technical department seems to need someone at dinner a few days ago. I don't know if this is the case."
The middle-aged Uncle Wang didn't care about Zhang Xiaoyu's ridicule, and said after thinking about it.
"who cares."
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say much, kept his head down and continued to work, gradually getting into the busy work.
He doesn't have to shoulder this job, it's just that there are a lot of test items.
While waiting, Zhang Xiaoyu indulged in his own spiritual world again.
His whole person seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was constantly busy in reality, and the other half was wandering aimlessly in the spiritual world.
Time passed slowly.
"Hey, look at the beauty!"
Uncle Wang Gang, who was opposite Zhang Xiaoyu, suddenly stood next to the workbench and preached to Zhang Xiaoyu.
Even if you play the screw at the beginning, you will have a wonderful life, please collect it.
(End of this chapter)
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