Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 479 Suppression
Several directors envied Sun Guo, but they didn't know that Sun Guo was also having a headache.

"Old Wang, Lao Huang, can you two have a pleasant talk, okay?"

Sun Guo scratched his head. He was so worried about the well drilling machine these two days that he lost a lot of hair.

If this continues, it will become the Mediterranean Sea.

This time they won the drilling machine project in the first workshop, and the whole workshop was full of joy, but if they couldn't do it, it would be a shame.

Not to mention that he, the director, will be dismissed, even the workers below will be disappointed,

Therefore, this well drilling machine must be made, and it must be done well.

It's just that the most important part of the well drilling machine is the manufacture of the steam engine, which has now become his most troublesome existence.

At first, I thought that with Yang Xiaotao, the "great god", as long as he helped, those difficult parts would be easily solved.

But Xu Yuanshan told him clearly that Yang Xiaotao had more important tasks and it was impossible to work for him in a workshop.

This is blind.

There is an eighth-level fitter in the first workshop, which is Yi Zhonghai.

But Yi Zhonghai's skills were far inferior to Yang Xiaotao's, and the parts he made were not up to standard and could not be used at all.

If it is done, it is not the face of the rolling mill.

What's more, Yi Zhonghai, relying on his seniority, also had conflicts with him, the workshop director. In the past, he had to be patient in order to take care of the tasks, but the strength problem exposed this time made him clearly realize that he should keep conservative and not pay attention to newcomers. Sooner or later, this workshop will be destroyed in his hands.

"Old Sun, you just borrow this mouth from someone. You are still an eighth-level worker. You don't have to ask for help."

"That's right, Old Sun, we also have tasks in the eighth workshop. I'm so busy that I will do it myself. I can't do it just by pressing the well."

The two listened to Sun Guo's request and asked the eighth-level fitter in their group to help in the first workshop. How could it be possible?

If this is the same as Liu Bei's borrowing of Jingzhou, and he never returns, wouldn't he have lost money?

"Go, go, your pressurized wells can be drilled by a first-level worker. You, Huang, at least find a reliable reason."

"Besides, I didn't ask for it, I just borrowed it. Borrow it for a while, let them lead the seventh-level workers under them, and return it to you when they master the technical characteristics."

Sun Guo quickly explained, but the two remained unmoved.

"For this matter, I owe you a favor."

The two looked at each other, but still didn't speak.

"Tonight, I invite you to drink!"

Wang Guodong on the side stretched out his hand and slapped Sun Guo, making his flesh ache.

"Okay, just five meals!"

The three stood up.

In the end, Sun Guo said helplessly, and promised a lot of "preferential treatment" measures, and the two let go.

However, a deadline was set, one month.

After one month, the person must be returned.

Sun Guo gritted his teeth and responded.

A workshop.

Sun Guo strode forward, followed by several people.

Yi Zhonghai watched from afar and didn't take it seriously.

Sun Guo didn't give him face on Saturday, and he wouldn't go up to him now to give him a warm face.

"All the team leaders are here for the meeting!"

Sun Guo found a platform to stand on and shouted loudly.

Soon, everyone around looked over.

The team leaders put down their tools one by one and came over. Hundreds of people gathered together, and there were crowds of people around.

Yi Zhonghai stood at the front. He was not the team leader, but the status of the eighth-level fitter was not low, so it would be no problem to come here.

And Yi Zhonghai also realized what Sun Guo was going to say.

After all, it was said on the radio just now, and the well drilling machine that Yang Xiaotao made has already pumped water in the courtyard, so it is likely that this is the case.

It's just that when Yi Zhonghai saw the two people behind Sun Guo, his face immediately became solemn.

Liu Yizuo, Shen Dadao.

Both of them are eighth-level fitters, one from the third workshop and the other from the eighth workshop.

Why are you here at this time?
Is it difficult?
Yi Zhonghai had a bad premonition.

Then I heard Sun Guo roll call on it.

The team leaders were called by name one by one, and quickly walked aside.

Soon, after a dozen team leaders finished counting, Yi Zhonghai's face darkened immediately.

Sun Guo closed his notebook, "Your future task is to be in charge of the production of well drilling machines."

"Master Liu from the third workshop, and Master Shen from the eighth workshop, will be responsible for the production of cylinders and slide valves. During this period, the seventh-level fitters Li Bai, Song Xiaodong, Jian Bing, and Wang Sheng, you guys will follow along and study hard. Within a month Learn to master."

"If you can't learn, go back."

While speaking, the eyes of several seventh-level fitters lit up, this is their chance.

If you perform well, the eighth-level fitter is in sight.

And they also found that the few people Sun Guo pointed out were not close to Yi Zhonghai, and none of the few people who had been helped by Yi Zhonghai.

Not only the seventh-level workers, but none below.

In an instant, everyone understood that this was done on purpose by the director.

This is suppressing Yi Zhonghai!
Seeing that the others were still in place, Sun Guo continued talking.

"Others don't have emotions."

"The task of the workshop from above is still important work, which is related to the honor of our workshop."

"I'm here to assure everyone that whether it's the original task or the new task of the drilling machine, the achievements are made by all the workshop staff. When the benefits are distributed, no one will be missing."

Sun Guo is well versed in the way of balance, and understands the principle of not worrying about scarcity but worrying about inequality.

Having said that, it is to let everyone understand that when they start a new project, it is the same as different people completing different tasks, and there is nothing to compare with.

With the models of the three workshops and the eight workshops, the people in the first workshop quickly accepted the reality.

Anyway, the director said, there are benefits, and they will be shared equally.

It's just that other people think so, but Yi Zhonghai is psychologically indignant.

He is an eighth-level fitter in the first workshop.

If you don't use it yourself, you go to the third workshop and the eighth workshop to borrow people. Is this a joke that he can't do it?Or deliberately suppress him?
None of this made him uncomfortable.

"Director, I am applying to participate in the task of making water wells."

At this moment, a fat figure came out from behind the crowd, raised his hands and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai immediately lowered his mind and waited to see the result.

After Liu Haizhong heard the broadcast, he made up his mind to get on the train of drilling rigs, perform well, strive to win the favor of the leaders, and thus embark on an official career.

As for Yang Xiaotao doing it, he didn't worry about it at all.

After so many years, his dedication to official career has reached the level of obsession, a little contradictory, and when necessary, he doesn't have to be petty.

But when he was about to board the car, he found that the group he was in hadn't been left behind at all, that is to say, it had nothing to do with him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to introduce himself.

"Director, I am a seventh-level blacksmith, and I have the ability to complete the tasks assigned by my superiors and win glory for our first workshop."

"I will respond to the call of the country and devote myself to production with full revolutionary enthusiasm."

Liu Haizhong spoke excitedly, as if expressing his position, with a heart to the factory.

Sun Guo looked at Liu Haizhong, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he became firm in his mind.

Now that he has established a friendship with Yang Xiaotao, there is no need to take care of people like Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong.

Moreover, Liu Haizhong also wrote Yang Xiaotao's report letter, which was still unfounded.

Such a person is a piece of mouse shit and cannot come in.

"Liu Haizhong, you are also an old man in the rolling mill, and you know what it means to obey orders."

"Completing the workshop tasks is equally important. This is also your responsibility. Don't pick and choose here."

After finishing speaking, Sun Guo stopped talking to Liu Haizhong, turned around and left.

This time, Liu Haizhong was completely dumbfounded.

After Sun Guo left, Liu Haizhong walked to the work station dejectedly.

On the side, Yi Zhonghai, who was silent, also sighed.

This workshop has also changed.

With the division of tasks, the first workshop quickly entered the state.

With the help of two eighth-level fitters, they began to study according to the drawings given by Yang Xiaotao.

This was the first time Liu Yizuo and the others saw the blueprint. If it wasn't for the guards from the security department nearby, they would have wanted to take it home and study it day and night.

Such high requirements are not only a test for their staff, but also an assessment for designers.

The more complex and sophisticated something is, the more stringent the data requirements.

Similarly, the more stringent the data, the more difficult it is to design.

Because the difference is thousands of miles away, a data error may not be able to be installed later.

The two of them looked at the blueprint, followed by several seventh-level workers, who were pondering over it carefully.

It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone tried to make contact.

And when it was time to get off work, the two scrapped two of them each before making a qualified cylinder.

Even so, several people have found the key, and believe that it is only a matter of time before they get started.

In the courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on a small bench, holding the truth in her hand to carefully determine the stitches, and then pricked them slowly.

At the same time, the eyes pay attention to the surroundings, paying attention to the movement.

In the house, Qin Huairu cleaned the room.

The things that Jia Dongxu left before were either burned and sent to him, or repacked and used after the stick grew up.

It has to be said that without Jia Dongxu's burden now, Qin Huairu feels much lighter in her body.

Looking at the stick who was playing with Xiaodang's ants, Qin Huairu stepped forward and touched his head, "Bang, stop messing around in the future."

Qin Huairu counted the time, and it was time for Bang Geng to go to school.

As long as he enters the rolling mill, let the stick go to school.

"I'll take you to school when Mom goes to work."

"Go to school? Go to school?"

"Well, of course. You can learn a lot by going to school. You can read and write, gain knowledge, and be a useful person for Guo Jia."

Qin Huairu said hopefully, in her opinion, Banggen is so smart, as long as he goes to school, he will definitely be no worse than Yang Xiaotao.

Qin Huairu still has self-knowledge towards Yang Xiaotao, knowing that it is unrealistic to compare to Yang Xiaotao, but the stick may not be worse.

As smart as BangGou, he won't be much worse in the future.

"Mom, is there something delicious to go to school?"

Stick biting his finger, he was more concerned about the oil and water in his stomach.

"Yes, of course."

Xiao Dang said from the side, "Brother, look, Yang Xiaotao eats so well. Mom said it was because of his studies."

"You have to study, there must be a lot to eat."

Qin Huairu looked at Xiao Dang in surprise, he didn't expect Xiao Dang to be so smart.

That is, a pity, it is a girl.

Thinking about the situation at home, it is already very difficult to supply sticks to school.
Let's finish primary school first.

"Okay, I must study hard, earn money, and eat a lot of meat."

Stick stem's small face is full of firmness.

At the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang was overjoyed when she heard the stick talk.

Didn't that little bastard Yang Xiaotao just read a few broken books? Her grandson will also read books in the future, and do more and bigger things, making this group of short-sighted people mad at him.

Thinking of what happened on the day of the funeral, Jia Zhang felt angry.

In the whole courtyard, except for the three uncles who helped out, most of the people were watching the play.

One by one heartless.

Just when Jiazhang was thinking about the great success of the pillars of the family, she looked at the silly Zhu who walked into the yard, shaking the lunch box on hand, not knowing what was in it.

Watching Sha Zhu walk into the room without stopping, Jia Zhang almost knocked down the needle and thread on his hand.

"Silly Zhu, who is a dog, has no sense of public morality."

"Isn't it just a few words from you? That's a warning from the elders to the younger generation."

"Insincere, you deserve to be single."

Jia Zhang scolded again.

In the room, Qin Huairu looked at the back of Silly Zhu entering the room, clutching his stomach, secretly saddened.

(End of this chapter)