Recruiting disciples in the Siheyuan will make you stronger

Chapter 37 37. End of the conference
As Yi Zhonghai was talking, the topic cleverly changed to Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Ping'an had to admit that Yi Zhonghai did have two skills, judging from what he said.

If you put your name on the leader's list, you are praising yourself, and at the same time, you are flattering yourself.

After all, you are a person with a name in the leadership, but you don't help the neighbors in the courtyard. You have a problem with your thinking. After all, this era is about collectives, not lone heroes.

Zhou Ping'an was silent for a moment, and then said: "The uncle said that I had my name with the leader. I am quite happy to say this, but, I know my own affairs. I am just a young man who just joined the factory. Workers don’t know much about this recruitment matter.

But I think that when it comes to recruiting workers, you don’t have to always focus on ready-made workers. Even in our hospital, I still have three senior workers, the first and second uncles, which are three places to enter the factory, not to mention, The second uncle had children at home. The first uncle’s was given to his co-workers, while mine was given to the street office.

I think that since the factory is recruiting people openly, it will definitely work with the street to select young people of the right age to join the factory. If you have time, you can write an application form and submit it to the street, or directly to the factory office.

After all, many of the people living in our compound are factory workers. For our factory, they are also our own people, so there will always be some preferential treatment, right? "

Zhou Pingan's voice was not loud, but everyone present listened carefully because this might be a way to enter the factory.

"Then what if the factory doesn't agree?" someone suddenly said.

"Well, it might be that you don't meet the factory's recruitment standards. As for whether it will work, you have to try." Zhou Pingan explained.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Although the factory will give some leadership indicators for large-scale recruitment, it will never give too many. After all, it is impossible to fill such a large gap by recruiting people.

As for buying and selling quotas, that is speculation, but you will be caught.

Therefore, the quotas given out are only used to provide benefits to those who have obtained the quotas.

Therefore, more people who are unable to go to work are due to their own reasons, such as personal experience, or some other reasons.

Apart from these, there are not many requirements.

After all, as long as workers can work normally and do not affect the factory's production tasks, where can they recruit them?

"I think Brother Ping'an is right. Those who don't have a job can go to the street to apply tomorrow. It doesn't take much effort anyway." Silly Zhu was the first to stand up and express his support for Zhou Ping'an.

Yi Zhonghai did not expect that Zhou Ping'an would not accept the words he handed over to him. Instead, he said this without saying anything more and nodded in agreement: "Well, there's nothing wrong with you guys giving it a try."

"Okay, it's getting late now. Let's go back and rest first. Those who should go to the streets tomorrow will go to the streets, and those who should go to work will go to work. It's quite hot." After saying this, Yi Zhonghai took the teapot and returned. House.

Zhou Ping'an glanced at Yi Zhonghai who had left, said nothing, turned and returned home.

When Yi Zhonghai returned home, his face was indeed livid.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's expression, the aunt asked with some confusion: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, his face returned to calmness and said: "It's okay, just rest early!"

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Three days later, at the steel rolling mill, after the lunch break, the radio rang: "All employees, please pay attention. In response to the national call to speed up the four modernizations of the army and increase production, our factory will temporarily hold an employee promotion assessment in two days." , please register in advance if you need to take the assessment.

In order to expand production, the factory decided to recruit a group of temporary workers. All temporary workers in the factory will be converted into apprentices or regular workers depending on their positions.

Each formal senior worker has a recommended quota, and priority will be given to middle school and high school graduates. The interview time will be next Monday. Please see the bulletin board for details.complete. "Boom, every place in the factory became lively. Various gossips were flying all over the sky. Some of them asked their family members and relatives to come for interviews. In addition, many of the temporary workers shed tears of excitement.

The factory at this time is so desirable.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ping'an finished the work of opening a small stove for his apprentice, and then looked at Guo Jianjun with a smile on his face and said: "Jianjun, I think you have no problem with this assessment. If possible, you can go." Ask your uncle if you can apply for the Level [-] Fitter Test."

"Master, do I now have the skills of a second-level fitter?" Guo Jianjun looked at Zhou Ping'an in disbelief and said.

There is no way, although I feel that I am very talented and my master taught me well, but according to past memories, this level of fitter is not so easy to pass.

I haven't seen Jia Dongxu in a workshop. It has been the same for seven years, and this is still a first-level worker.

Zhou Ping'an waved his hand, looked at Guo Jianjun with a look of hatred and said: "It is impossible for you to pass level three with your skills, but there is absolutely no problem with level two.

You have to have confidence in yourself.

After all, the first and second levels of benchwork are not too complicated. "

After hearing Zhou Pingan's words, Guo Jianjun still didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything else.

Then the master and the apprentice separated. Zhou Ping'an felt relieved because he had paid everything he had to pay. If he still couldn't pass the exam, then it was his own problem.

On the other hand, Guo Jianjun returned home, his body smelled bad, and his tired look made Mrs. Guo feel distressed.

"Why do you work overtime at night? Do you, an apprentice, have to stay so late?"

Guo Jianjun took a sip of water, looked at the family surrounding him, and felt warm in his heart. He sat at the table and ate, and said: "Everyone else in our workshop has got off work. It's just me and my master. Our factory has made a temporary decision There will be another exam in two days, and my master wanted me to take it. I got started this afternoon and evening, and my master was there to guide me. It will be the same tomorrow."

"In order to give me time to study, my master completed the day's tasks in one morning."

After hearing this, Guo's mother said with hatred: "You child, you don't even know how to say something when someone sends a message, I will bring you food. You child is so stupid, your master treats you so badly." Okay, you have to be nice to him, you know.”

Dad Guo also interrupted and said: "Jianjun, you did not consider this matter well. Your master has been there to guide you without eating. You should tell your mother and ask your brother to bring you food tomorrow." .”

"You have only been taking classes for more than a month. Do you think you can pass the exam?"

Guo Jianjun said while eating: "I feel it's about the same. My master said it's basically OK. I worked overtime every night and read my master's notes a few days ago. It's not for nothing. I understand a lot of things and I got started very quickly.

And my master asked me to ask my uncle if I could apply for the second-level job. "

Hearing what Guo Jianjun said, his younger brothers and sisters spoke up. The 11-year-old sister said: "Brother, if you pass the exam, your salary will increase, and I will have a hairband. You promised, don't go back on it. "

At this time, the 9-year-old brother said: "I also have toffee."

"My flesh, flesh..."

After hearing this, Guo Jianjun responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)