Siheyuan: Lao Liu appears, everyone is confused

Chapter 164 Some people are sad and some are happy

"what?"

When the workshop director said that his eighth-level worker was gone, Yi Zhonghai became uneasy.

What he is most proud of in his life is that he passed the assessment and successfully obtained the title of Level 8 Worker.

Eighth-level work can be said to be the ultimate pursuit of most workers throughout their lives.

Those who can achieve this achievement are undoubtedly not the best in this industry. It can be said that they are very rare.

Some people, even if they live an extremely poor life, cannot reach that height.

In the entire steel rolling mill, there are only a handful of people who can become level eight workers.

And he, Yi Zhonghai, is exactly one of them.

but now.

Gone……

Knowing what Yi Zhonghai meant, the workshop director said meaningfully: "Don't think too much about it. As an old eighth-level worker, the factory still recognizes your experience and skills.

When the tiger falls, Yi Zhonghai can only endure it no matter how unhappy he is.

"why is that?"

As the workshop director, can I not know whether the production tasks in the workshop are heavy and whether I have time to take care of my apprentices?

What this takes away is not only the title of an eighth-level worker, but also the honor and status brought by an eighth-level worker, as well as wages.

"That doesn't mean..."

Next, you should guide other workers in the workshop and strive to improve the overall technical level of the entire workshop.

Just like Lao Cheng, whom the workshop director mentioned just now, as another eighth-level worker in the workshop, he has many apprentices to teach, and the level of key apprentices is not low, so the production tasks are not delayed.

Yi Zhonghai was a little unwilling.

Because it has been almost half a month since this incident, and the factory considered the negative impact, they gave up the decision to circulate the criticism to the whole factory, otherwise you will really lose face.

In the past, it was okay when Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level worker, and the workshop director could only endure it. But now he has made mistakes and is in despair. He has lost even the grade and salary of an eighth-level worker. Naturally, the previous accounts have to be paid one by one. Calculate slowly.

Just a report...

"..."

But thinking that his original work station has been occupied by others, and that the workshop has always been a carrot and a pit, and now there is no spare position, Yi Zhonghai tentatively said: "Then I will..."

"During the meeting, Factory Director Yang said personally that level eight workers represent the benchmark for workers. They are not only judged on experience and skills, but also on character and morality. Only those with both ability and political integrity are considered."

It wasn't just cut in half, it was a direct fall from a cliff.

After all, the factory still takes good care of you. By letting you take charge of workers with poor skills in the workshop, it leaves you with the last bit of dignity. "

"Not being expelled is already a good result. If it had been someone else, do you think you could still be standing here talking to me?"

In the past, when the other party asked him to take care of apprentices, Yi Zhonghai almost always refused on the grounds that the production tasks were heavy and he was too busy, and he wanted to concentrate on the production of the workshop.

Even if it is the workshop director in front of me, every time I talk to him about something, not only in a respectful manner, but also never in a commanding manner, but in an equal dialogue, and sometimes I even have to discuss it with him.

In fact, it is not only to preserve dignity for Yi Zhonghai, but also to preserve dignity for himself in the factory. After all, Yi Zhonghai was also an experienced eighth-level worker before, and even received some awards and honors on behalf of the steel rolling mill.

After Yi Zhonghai heard this, instead of feeling happy, he felt even more aggrieved.

People are numb.

But now, Yi Zhonghai clearly feels that his attitude towards himself has changed.

Over the years, in addition to Jia Dongxu, I have also taught Qin Huairu, who joined the factory.

You see, Lao Cheng, who is an eighth-level worker like you, already has several apprentices who are sixth-level workers..."

The key point was that Yi Zhonghai realized that the workshop director was trying to understand him and took the opportunity to give him some shoes.

Just because I am an eighth-level worker, I used to be able to stand upright and speak in front of factory leaders.

"Lao Yi, you just came out today. What did you do before? You won't forget it so quickly, right?" The workshop director squinted his eyes and reminded.

What made Yi Zhonghai feel even more vomiting was that even if the eighth-level worker removed it for him, he was not downgraded one level to become a seventh-level worker. He did not say how many levels he would be downgraded. His salary was directly raised to the bottom. According to the salary of a first-level fitter. Standard distribution, directly on the same level as Qin Huairu.

He sweated so much for the steel rolling mill, completed so many key production tasks, and won honors on behalf of the steel rolling mill. However, he was punished so severely because of a report.

Even Factory Director Yang personally spoke, and Yi Zhonghai lost his confidence.

Do you know how much time and energy it took for him to pass the eighth-level engineering examination, and how difficult it was?

Now if I say cancel it, I will cancel it for him.

He can be said to have failed miserably in teaching his disciples.

If you perform well, there will be opportunities to revive in the future.

The key was that he relied on his status as an eighth-level worker and refused to cooperate with the workshop director, repeatedly refuting the other party's face.

The key point is that when Jia Dongxu died, he was only qualified to be admitted as a third-level worker. It took Qin Huairu more than a year to join the factory and it took several months. Finally, with his help, he reluctantly became a first-level fitter.

Moreover, it does not take much time and energy to teach disciples. Most of the time, the disciples rely on themselves to see, learn and understand, and just give occasional guidance.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's dejected look, the workshop director secretly laughed in his heart, but said with a serious face: "Old Yi, actually you should be lucky.

Yi Zhonghai's heart dropped when he heard the workshop director's words.

This means that he is not prepared to participate in the production tasks of the workshop, but is sent to teach his disciples.

If others knew what he was thinking, he would be drowned by spittle.

Can reporting be a trivial matter?

The key is to see what his reasons are for reporting it.

Enemy agent!

It would be nice not to arrest him as an enemy agent.

Although Yi Zhonghai was very lonely after knowing the result, the deal was already done and he had no other choice but to accept it.

He had begun to regret why he had to compete with Wang Hao when he was full.

However, there is no regret in taking medicine in this world!

Returning to the workshop again, Yi Zhonghai felt heavy.

"Master, is everything okay?"

While the workshop director didn't come back, Qin Huairu, who was fishing, quietly came over and asked in a low voice: "Director Zhou called you over. What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I just talked about the next work arrangements. From now on, I will be responsible for guiding you in production and improving technology."

Yi Zhonghai chose someone who spoke more decently to him.

Just as the workshop director said, this statement does sound quite decent.

It's just that we can't let others know about the salary reduction.

Thinking of the next days when wages were paid, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but start to have a headache again.

And hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Qin Huairu was a little surprised, and the look in Yi Zhonghai's eyes changed instantly.

The eighth-level workers are indeed the treasures of the factory. If they commit such a thing, they will not be fired, and they still enjoy preferential treatment in the factory.

"Master, I originally planned to pick you up with First Mom and the others today, but you may not know that because of my sister Qin Jingru's incident, I took several days off this month. If I take another leave, I will The monthly salary is not enough for our family expenses..."

"It's good if you have this heart."

Yi Zhonghai had also heard a little bit about Qin Jingru, and Qin Huairu wasn't completely lying, so Yi Zhonghai didn't care about the sincerity of what she just said.

At least I know how to explain it to him. …

the other side.

While Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were fishing and chatting, in the newly built greenhouse not far from them, Wang Hao, half of the person in charge, was wielding a hoe with other newly recruited temporary workers.

It’s not that I want to “have fun with the people” and get along with them, but I think of the scene when I helped my grandfather carry a hoe to farm the land when I was a child. I was so moved that I couldn’t help but want to experience that feeling with my hands.

Looking at the workers complaining not far away, Wang Hao shook his head helplessly.

After all, he is from the city and has never farmed. Even though he has a good body and looks quite strong, he feels a little unbearable before the day is over.

I guess I was already scolding my mother secretly in my heart.

This kind of work is not only a physical job, but also a technical job.

There are also some tips and tricks on how to wield a hoe with less effort and how to dig the ground well.

As an old farmer, Lao Guan naturally understands these, and Wang Hao doesn't need to worry too much. However, even if he is taught, not everyone can master them immediately.

Facing these scenes before him, Wang Hao suddenly couldn't help laughing.

It was a piece of open space reserved for a steel rolling mill, but it turned out to be like this, and the land was even planted.

Although it seems that he is not doing his job properly, Wang Hao himself has no actual "real job" in the factory.

It would also be good to use this land as part of the factory's logistics support.

Later, Wang Hao was going to let go slowly, explain some points that needed attention clearly, leave this place to Lao Guan and Qin Jingru, and just come over and take a look occasionally.

It is nothing more than some experiences of later generations in managing and using greenhouses.

As for seeds or other matters, Li Huaide is naturally responsible.

It just depends on when you get the seeds or cultivation technology of new varieties, and then you can find an opportunity to use them.

Wang Hao also put a lot of thought into this.

If we don't do some layout and preparation in advance, if there is any good stuff in the future, it will be really inconvenient to get it out in the open.

There were still about ten minutes left before getting off work today, and Wang Hao left early.

I rode my bicycle to Zhu Yingxue's unit early to wait for someone.

There is no way, there are no mobile phones in this era, you can directly send messages or call Zhu Yingxue. Letters, as the main method of communication, are still too slow in terms of timeliness.

Although both the steel rolling mill and Zhu Yingxue's workplace have telephones, Wang Hao cannot always occupy public resources for his own personal affairs.

Moreover, current telephone calls require an operator to connect one level at a time in order to get through to the other party. If this kind of thing is discovered, it will be embarrassing.

When Zhu Yingxue was in her workplace, people were always calling her on the public phone for personal matters, which had a bad influence.

So every time we went on a date, in addition to booking the time in advance, only Wang Hao came over first to wait for someone.

This time I came here mainly because Wang Jing wanted to invite Zhu Yingxue to her house for dinner this weekend. Wang Hao hadn't told her yet, so he naturally wanted to come over to discuss it with her.

"Wang Hao!"

Not long after, Zhu Yingxue, who had just come out from get off work, saw Wang Hao appearing outside, and couldn't help but smile with surprise on her face.

It had to be said that Wang Hao would surprise her every time he showed up without making an appointment in advance.

"Why did you come here today?"

"miss you."

"Be serious and be careful not to be overheard."

"hey-hey!"

"..."

Looking at Zhu Yingxue's slightly red cheeks, Wang Hao felt happy.

Even if it wasn't the time when they first got together, Zhu Yingxue still couldn't let go, but it also had something to do with the current social environment and atmosphere.

Let alone a partner, even if they are a couple, it is relatively rare for them to flirt and show affection on the street.

Even if the two parties talk a little about love, they have to avoid people a little bit.

The two of them found a noodle shop not too far away and each ordered an authentic Beijing noodles with soybean paste.

"Ha, your sister wants to see me?"

As soon as she ate the noodles, Zhu Yingxue was almost shocked when she heard what Wang Hao had come to tell her today.

"What? Are you scared?"

Seeing that Zhu Yingxue was a little overwhelmed, Wang Hao smiled and joked: "I have gone to our house to meet our parents several times, but you can't do this!"

"Pooh!"

"What about our father and our mother?"

"That's my father and my mother. We haven't argued about evidence yet, so don't yell..."

"How could I be afraid? It was just too sudden and I was not prepared."

"Besides, who is as shameless as you?"

"..."

Enjoying Zhu Yingxue's coquettish complaints and listening to this sweet voice like an oriole, Wang Hao smiled happily and contentedly.

After complaining a lot, Zhu Yingxue was no longer in the mood to eat noodles. She had a tangled expression on her face and asked questions one after another.

Zhu Yingxue inquired about many aspects such as what clothes to wear when visiting, what gifts to bring, or how to say hello when meeting, including the interests, hobbies and personalities of Wang Hao's sister and brother-in-law.

There seemed to be a hundred thousand whys in my mind.

Obvious.

For Zhu Yingxue, meeting her parents was the first time that an older girl got on a sedan chair.

She is not as familiar and flattering as Wang Hao.

Zhu Yingxue didn't think anything happened when Wang Hao came to her house before, but when it was her turn, she started to panic.

Mainly, I have never met Wang Hao's sister and brother-in-law. Even though I heard Wang Hao mention it before, I have never had any contact with him, and he is an unknown person.

It seems that we are about to enter another big stage of life.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, just come and have a meal as usual. You are so beautiful, and so smart and sensible. My sister will definitely like you."

Seeing Zhu Yingxue's nervous look, Wang Hao felt cute and valued at the same time, and felt warm in his heart.

"Liar!"

Zhu Yingxue rolled her eyes at Wang Hao angrily.

If Wang Hao really doesn't take it seriously, then he will be the one who will be embarrassed.

"I lied to you that I was a puppy."

"This isn't the first time you've lied to someone!"

"Tsk~"

(End of this chapter)