Smart Industrial Empire

() "Hey, Director Yang, Deputy Director Yun asked you to go to his office immediately."

Just after eight o'clock in the morning, and the equipment in the workshop hadn't started yet, the crisp voice of a petite girl with a ponytail in a fat overalls came from the edge of the workshop door, through a space of tens of meters, and reached the entire workshop. In the ears of Yang Dezhi, the workshop director of the No. [-] machining workshop who was wandering around.

Yang Dezhi, in his 40s, hurried towards the office building.

"Xiao Li, come here..." As soon as Yang Dezhi left, several young workers in the workshop were lubricating the lathes and preparing to start a day's work. One of them called out to Luo Xiaoli who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xiaoli walked slowly to several young workers gathered beside Yang Dezhi's lathe, and asked them.

"Miss Xiaoli, why is the tyrant looking for our team leader?"

"Let's reveal it to us, do we have to be prepared to be scolded again?"

"That's right, we can't bear the tyrant's anger, we have to be mentally prepared."

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Several young people surrounded Luo Xiaoli, talking in a hurry.

"Stop..." Luo Xiaoli, who was impatient with the noise, made a stop gesture, and then yelled to stop to the young people surrounding her.

Several young people shut their mouths at the same time, staring at her expectantly, expecting to know from her mouth that the old squad leader and the current workshop director hadn't been called to the office for a few days to lecture the tyrant, why did he wake up this morning? When he came, he called his old squad leader who was not doing his job properly.

"I don't know, anyway, the tyrant's fire is a little bit big, you should be careful, and go to your work, or he will come in and see you later, and I won't be able to help you clean up."

Hearing Luo Xiaoli's words, several young people looked towards the door in unison, and found that there was no voice from the guy called a tyrant by the big guys, so they all heaved a sigh of relief, and then went as fast as they could. Run to the front of your machine tool.

Because they are all under the oppressive rule of a tyrant, the following young people can quickly go from strangers to best friends.

Luo Xiaoli didn't even dare to ask why Yuntou angrily asked her to call the monitor of the lathe worker class into the office when she first got to work.Since she was recruited to Qingfeng Machinery three months ago to work as a clerk for Yun Fei, who is one year younger than herself, she has spent every day in torment. The tyrant's reprimand.

Luo Xiaoli originally thought that Yunfei, who was only 17 years old, was a relative of the factory director, otherwise it would be impossible to become the deputy factory director and engineer of the entire factory at such an age.His youth overturned her ten-year understanding of leadership.

In the whole factory, especially those master craftsmen, no one showed any disrespect to that guy named Yunfei.Many times, Luo Xiaoli scolded Yunfei as a tyrant in her heart, especially when she saw him scolding those masters who were about the same age as her father in the office and scolding herself for various trivial things.

As time goes by, Luo Xiaoli's views on tyrants are slowly changing.At least, she knew from her contact with those old masters during her work that the tyrant was quite a powerful figure, at a young age, and his skills were better than those of the old masters who had worked for 30 or [-] years.

When she first came here, it was the first time that Luo Xiaoli heard the deputy factory manager Yun scolding people, and defended those who were scolded.As a result, not only did the reprimanded person not appreciate her, but she was reprimanded by the reprimanded person.

From then on, Luo Xiaoli began a tormented life in Qingfeng Machinery Factory.I'm afraid that because of my carelessness, I will lose this high-paying job with a monthly salary of [-] yuan after I become a regular.You know, before me, there were seven clerks who were fired by the tyrant. The factory manager didn't even ask, and the personnel department didn't even fart.

Estimated that the time was almost up, Luo Xiaoli walked slowly towards the two-story office building next to the workshop.

"Yang Dezhi, why did you make such a low-level mistake? There are so many waste products, how do you become the workshop director? What do your squad leaders do for food? I keep telling you to be diligent in self-examination, you Tmd is good, so many waste products have flowed from your first workshop to the finished product warehouse! If the people in the finished product warehouse don't find out, just send the waste products to customers like this, shall we open our business in the future? Hmm? I have been letting the milling and fitter work You pay attention, how did you pay attention? There are more than 400 pieces of waste products, this is your management, as the workshop director, working on the front line without doing business, why do I want you as the workshop director..." Roaring from the hang The sound came out from the gap in the door of the room marked by the deputy factory manager. Luo Xiaoli curled her lips and withdrew her hand that was about to touch the door.

"Luo Xiaoli, you fucking let me come in! Stand aside first, I will deal with you later!"

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli bit her teeth tightly, and tears began to roll in her eyes.Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened the office door.

The office is not big, only about twenty square meters.Luo Xiaoli's small desk is right next to the door, and the desk of the tyrant in her mouth is at the innermost part of the office.

Several people stood in front of Deputy Factory Manager Yun's desk.Luo Xiaoli lowered her head and walked quickly to the side of several people with lowered heads, ready to be scolded.

After standing there for quite a while, she didn't hear any words scolding her. Luo Xiaoli couldn't help but become curious. Could it be that this tyrant has changed his mind today?He lowered his head and took a sneak peek at the young man on the boss's chair behind the desk in front of him. Seeing him staring at the people next to him with a livid face, he hastily withdrew his gaze.

You don't need to look at her to know that the people next to her must be some people from the quality inspection department.

"Cheng Feng, how did you become the director of the quality inspection department? Do you remember what I told you the day you entered the factory? Do you remember? You remember, then tell me, these more than 400 Why do waste products flow into the finished product warehouse through the hands of your quality inspection department? Tell me, how do you manage the people in your quality inspection department? Do you think that Feiya Machinery is our old customer, and their products are simple? , it doesn't matter whether it is tested or not..."

After the young voice finished roaring, all that remained was silence.

The silence made the atmosphere in the office extremely oppressive. The few people in front of the desk began to sweat in this oppressive environment.

"Well, I don't want to say anything more about this incident. If it wasn't for the fact that sister Zhao from the finished product warehouse found that the workpiece was much lighter during the loading process, and these waste products were sent to Feiya Machinery, what would be the consequences? I know better. Now let me talk about the handling opinions: those apprentices who made waste products will each deduct [-] yuan. The rest of the inspection department will each deduct [-], and Yang Dezhi and Cheng Feng will each deduct [-]. Starting from this month, they will deduct [-] every month until the deduction is exhausted. They are all scattered. If you are dissatisfied with my decision, you can Stay and talk to me. If you don’t want to do it, you can leave.”

The young deputy factory manager sighed lightly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he closed his eyes and sat down softly against the back of the boss's chair, making a punishment decision to several people.

Yang Dezhi and several people from the quality inspection department left the office quickly. If they could, they would never want to come to this place again.This is the last place everyone in the factory wants to go.

After everyone had left, only Luo Xiaoli, who was standing with her head bowed, and the young deputy factory director, who was holding his forehead and sighing with his eyes closed, were left in the office.

"Director, I, you..." Luo Xiaoli plucked up the courage to break the weird feeling of oppression in the office, but she didn't know what to say.

"Go to the HR department, and you will become a full-time employee this month, with a monthly salary of [-]. Go, Chen Jie from the HR department is waiting for you."

There was no scolding as imagined, but a kindness that she had never felt before. Luo Xiaoli didn't know what words or words to use to describe her mood at the moment. When she realized that tears were about to come out of her eyes, she hurriedly turned around and walked out of the office door.

"Tmd, why is it so difficult to change these turtle sons!" When Luo Xiaoli closed the door, she heard an inaudible Sichuan dialect coming from the office.

After Luo Xiaoli left for a while, Yun Fei sat up straight.

Its very ordinary appearance, thrown outside on the street, is so ordinary that people will not take a second look.On the immature face, there is a pair of eyes that have experienced many vicissitudes.

Yun Fei rubbed his aching head, then slumped on the chair under his buttocks again.

No one knows that he is a mechatronic engineer who came from 20 years later and was squeezed out in the state-owned factory.Because of being drunk, they came to this great era that made their generation regret being born 20 years later.He didn't know whether he entered a different time and space or was reborn.

Having just arrived in the era of the early 90s, he is determined to use his knowledge to make a big difference.Unexpectedly, this has just begun, and I feel a little bit about to be unable to continue.

Workers in this era have no sense of quality, let alone market awareness.They just do their own work and don't pay attention to things other than their own wages at all, which makes him extremely headache.

It took half a year to put 6s management into operation in this small factory with less than 6 employees.It is quite reluctant to say that it is running-up to now, the [-]S activity has been carried out for more than half a year, and the whole workshop only has cleaning and cleaning. It has become empty talk; the rectification of this matter has been done several times, with little effect, so don't mention the two items of safety literacy.

I really want to give up, just muddle along like this.If that was the case, Yun Fei felt a little sorry for fate for arranging him to come to this great era. Of course, he was even more sorry for Wang Qingfeng who gave him a monthly salary of 1000 yuan when he was about to live on the street and starve, and included food, housing and cigarettes. .

Thinking of Wang Qingfeng, Yun Fei couldn't help but recall the scene when he just met Wang Qingfeng...