Chapter 3 Huh
As soon as Peng Chuan shouted like this, the people around him began to gossip, and a few technicians who were plainly dressed and obviously had an intellectual atmosphere walked out of the crowd to support Peng Chuan, and scolded Master Cen for not finding various reasons to shirk responsibility because of problems in the production process.
Master Cen did not show weakness here, and four or five workers in the same workshop had already gathered around Master Zhuang and scolded Peng Chuan for not being a thing, which caused the entire workshop to be criticized.
Seeing that the two sides were arguing, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Don't you want to find someone to judge, aren't the college students who just arrived at the factory today eating at that table, we can't figure out the data or something, we should be able to understand it if you look at them." ”
As soon as these words came out, Peng Chuan and Master Cen shook their heads at the same time, but before they could speak, the supporters who gathered around the two of them called out first:
"Yes, show the new college students. ”
"That's right, go to them for a critique. ”
After speaking, a group of people poured into the cafeteria, and at this time, Peng Chuan and Master Zhuang had no time to express their opinions, so they entered the canteen together with the crowd.
Zhuang Jianye just looked at it for a while at first and then turned his head to eat.
A large factory with more than 10,000 people, how can it be like the factory newspaper to say that everyone is singing and dancing, everyone is forging ahead, there are not only small contradictions in work and life, but also countless, similar disputes are not to mention as many as cattle hair, but they can also be seen everywhere.
Zhuang Jianye has long been surprised by this, there is no way, he has seen too much in his previous life, and he is too lazy to watch it.
But he didn't bother to look at it, but the graduates at the same table with him didn't even bother to eat one by one, and the curious appearance was as if they had seen aliens, and two of them even threw their food on the table, let the people next to them take care of it, and ran directly over to see the excitement.
As a result, not long after that, they all hurried back and said to the few people at the table who were waiting for them: "They came to us for a review, what should I do?"
As soon as these words came out, several graduates, including Zhuang Jianye, who were eating, were a little confused.
However, before they could ask about the situation, the crowd rushed over, and then surrounded several of them with a hula, and then automatically divided into two groups centered on the dining table, and began to spray each other across the table.
I originally wanted to see a few graduates who were lively, but suddenly became the center of the excitement, and such a change scared a few people silly, after all, they were just newcomers who had just been assigned to Yonghong Factory, and they had never been taught in the school after seeing this meeting.
So I could only be stunned and at a loss in the mutual spraying of the two sides.
Only Zhuang Jianye, who was quite calm, heard a general idea of something from the mutual spraying between the two sides.
It turned out that the foundry workshop of the No. 6 branch received the task of producing rivets for the air force for the daily maintenance and consumption of the J-6 fighter.
Originally, this kind of production task was a trivial matter for the Yonghong Plant, but I did not expect that after the rivets were delivered, the Air Force found that the unqualified rate of the rivets of the Yonghong Plant exceeded the regulations by 2 percentage points, and did not meet the quality inspection requirements of the Air Force, and they were all returned.
The news was fed back to Yonghong factory, and the secretary of the factory director was furious, and immediately strictly inspected the situation of each branch, and found that the rivet production of the casting workshop of the sixth branch factory was unqualified, resulting in the overall failure rate exceeding the standard.
So without saying a word, directly to the sixth branch of the foundry workshop to deal with seriously, the whole workshop was criticized by the whole factory, the workshop director and branch secretary also to the factory party committee to make a deep review, in charge of the key production links of the section chief was transferred and demoted.
In order to better control the failure rate, he gave up his old face to find Peng Chuan, who was the computing station to do data collation, and made a sampling inspection plan.
As a result, I didn't expect things to be smashed on this, Peng Chuan's plan not only did not play a role, but the cost was surprisingly high.
What's even more annoying is that the criticism in the factory has nothing to do with Peng Chuan, because Master Cen was in a hurry at that time, and Peng Chuan, who was looking for him privately, took everything on the surface from their workshop.
If there is a result, they will naturally take all the benefits of the workshop, on the contrary, if there is a problem, they will naturally carry all the blame.
As a result, I didn't see the benefits, but the black pot was sincere, of course Master Cen was unwilling, so he went to Peng Chuan to ask for an explanation, which Cheng wanted Peng Chuan to go back to his hometown a few days ago, but as soon as he came back, he was blocked by Master Cen.
As for Peng Chuan, he is a secondary school student who graduated last year, but he has encountered some problems in the distribution for some reasons, and he can only take a position in the factory computing station.
was still thinking about how to implement his own distribution, Master Zhuang came to the door, Peng Chuan immediately agreed, thinking about performing well and doing the assigned things, but he caused a commotion, seeing that the distribution was delayed, he was also angry.
The two of them have very stubborn personalities, so naturally they quarreled without saying two sentences, and the result was like this.
"This comrade, you are a new college student, look at this, I can calculate the bottom of this group of numbers, right!"
Just when Zhuang Jianye finally figured out the ins and outs of the east and the west with a hammer, Peng Chuan had already handed a stack of manuscripts to a stunned graduate, who subconsciously took it, and only reacted when he got it in his hand, he might have picked up a hot potato.
Because the people on both sides of the paper focused their eyes on him the moment he took the manuscript paper, which made the graduate panic, and handed it to the people around him without turning it over: "I am a student of metallography, I don't know mathematics and physics, Xiao Wang, you are a top student, you can help take a look." ”
The graduate named Xiao Wang scolded in his heart, you don't understand metallography, but I, who learns mechanics, understand?
The next one saw that the first two of you didn't dare to take it, so why should I take it? So I continued to pass it on, and it was passed on like this, and finally it was passed to Zhuang Jianye.
Others don't want to be this budding bird, how can Zhuang Jianye do it? There is no way that the contradictions in it are too complicated, and he doesn't want to offend people so early as a newcomer, so he just wants to pass it down, but it turns out that he is the last one, and no one has taken over if he wants to pass it on.
MMP's, trapped.
Just as he was thinking about what to do, Master Cen, who had watched the "Drumming and Passing Flowers" on the side, finally got impatient and shouted directly: "Why are the current students so irresponsible, don't you just look at the data, how to push back and block?
After shouting, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Jianye, and said heroically: "This little comrade, don't pass it back again, just help me see, whether it's right or wrong, my old Cen will only thank you and won't pursue it, our industrial workers spit a nail in one mouthful, but it's not like the group of people on the other side who looked at Si Swenwen, and his stomach was indeed full of flowery intestines." ”
"Who do you say?" When Peng Chuan heard Master Zhuang's words, he was angry, and after replying, he also turned his head to look at Zhuang Jianye: "This comrade, you can rest assured and look boldly, whether there is a problem or not, it is none of your business." ”
Both parties expressed their positions, coupled with the instigation of their respective supporters, as well as the vigilant and expectant eyes of several "pot dumpers" at the same table, Zhuang Jianye knew that he was puzzled and had to take it, so he picked up the manuscript paper and turned two pages and sighed, just one sentence made the people present collectively speechless.
"This question...... Huh!"