Chen Baiyu, the director of the workshop, was as enthusiastic as he was back then, and arranged for Zhao Xiaoxia, the workshop clerk, to take Tang Zhiyong to buy daily necessities and arrange a dormitory. What's interesting is that he was arranged to Chen Baiyu's dormitory, whether in his previous life or in this life, everyone else is a dormitory for four people, Chen Baiyu lives in a single room, and even he didn't live in it later, and kept this single room for him for many years, this time there was a little change, and the two became roommates.

Lying on the bed at night, watching the fan turn around and around, the two of them smelled tobacco one after another, Tang Zhiyong reviewed everything that happened today, from learning about Li Wanmin's support, to calmly dealing with Liu Jie, Zhang Daoyuan, and Chen Baiyu, although the road was walked again, but the flowers and plants on the side of the road did not see clearly in the previous life, this time I saw clearly, there was no place to stay in the previous life, this time I stopped, it seems that everything has got a good result.

There is an advantage to living in a dormitory with Chen Baiyu, Chen Baiyu likes to think and be quiet, talk about things when he has something, and smoke to think or read books when he has nothing to do.

Because of malnutrition over the years, Tang Zhiyong suffers from neurasthenia and tinnitus, so he gets along with people, likes quiet people, doesn't like noisy people, and 26-year-old Chen Baiyu has not started snoring, and he sleeps very quietly, which makes him have a lot less trouble with poor sleep quality.

Lying on the bed and summing up, from today's point of view, the reality can be optimized, although it has not changed the fate of being a disinfectant, but he believes that as long as he works hard, the result can also be changed! Tang Zhiyong is suddenly full of expectations for tomorrow.

The disinfection and maintenance of the fermentation tank is a type of work, which is referred to as the disinfection worker, the disinfection worker is idle, the salary is high, and it was originally a better type of work in the pharmaceutical factory, but I don't know from which year, every year the disinfection worker will have an accident, either death or injury, the original very sought-after disinfection worker is now no one wants to do it, and even the factory still circulates the legend that there is a ghost in the fermentation tank, and now the pharmaceutical factory talks about the discoloration of the tank!

Tang Zhiyong knows the disinfection worker very well, he did this job for four years in his last life, if it wasn't for Chen Baiyu's promotion, it is estimated that he would probably die of old age in this job, for those legends, just like Li Wanmin never encountered a ghost when he walked at night, he did not encounter any problems.

In fact, there are really not too many vain things, after the fermentation tank is infected, a jar worth more than 20,000 materials will be discarded, and whoever has a problem will be responsible for compensating 10% A few years ago, there was a disinfectant named Zhang Jiefang who did not operate in accordance with the rules and regulations, and he was infected with three cans of bacteria in a row for a few months, and he almost went crazy, and he made less money after being transferred from his job, and he had to deduct fines in the factory every month, so Zhang Jiefang's spirit was getting worse and worse, and he was dissatisfied with the rumors and rumors, and was later fired from the factory.

These problems are well known to everyone in workshop 107, but this punishment mechanism is there, and the wages of disinfection workers are two or three times higher than those of other types of work, and the pressure is many times greater. After Tang Zhiyong came to work here for two years, he changed the production process, standardized the operation process, and the work was not only easy but also almost dangerous.

Guo Jincheng is not tall, fat, his eyes are small like a gap, he can only see a gap when he laughs, and he is not very old, about thirty years old, he is the leader of the disinfection class, in fact, there are only two people in the disinfection class, Guo Jincheng and Yu Guangming. In his previous life, Tang Zhiyong mainly followed Yu Guangming, and he did not have an intersection with Guo Jincheng in his impression, because Guo Jincheng died in an accident. Therefore, when he saw Guo Jincheng, Tang Zhiyong paid special attention, and after looking at it for a long time, he was just an ordinary-looking person, and he didn't have a short-lived appearance.

Guo Jincheng was not very good at talking, so he patted Tang Zhiyong on the shoulder fiercely, and said happily: "Boy, you are a college student, right, I am a master for college students! Go, I'll take you around!"

Nine fermentation tanks more than ten meters high stand in the workshop, there are three tanks in the machine driven by a roar, people standing below seems a little small, the temperature outside is very high, the workshop is even hotter to stand people, sweating like rain, if down to the tank disinfection and maintenance is even more unbearable.

Guo Jincheng couldn't hide the pride of being a college student teacher, in this workshop where all kinds of machines roared, although it was very difficult to roar and speak, but everywhere he went, he would yell for a while, and it seemed to be very detailed. But Tang Zhiyong didn't understand a word, and he was still suffering from tinnitus and the roar of the machine.

"The No. 6 tank will be out of operation in a few days after it is cold, and it can be overhauled, I tell you, you can go back to rest if you have nothing to do!" Guo Jincheng looked at a tank casually with a steel pipe, and shouted without looking back.

The disinfection workers are indeed very idle, and Zhao Xiaoxia, the workshop clerk, suggested that Tang Zhiyong study in the office, saying that it was arranged by Chen Baiyu. Zhao Xiaoxia is a girl in her twenties, with a haircut head, a round face like baby fat, a pair of big eyes flickering, always shining brightly, Chen Baiyu attaches great importance to it, and her words are better than the words of Zhu Ming, the deputy director of the workshop, in many things.

With nothing to do, Tang Zhiyong sat in the office and began to draft the operation process of the workshop.

A few days later, Guo Jincheng shouted to Tang Zhiyong to start work. Observe the canisters that are still foggy in the cold water cooling, the temperature is still very high, and it is not the best time for disinfection and maintenance.

At present, there is no standardized sign such as the operation process posted in the workshop, and the operation is all based on experience! Under this condition, Guo Jincheng wants to work, Tang Zhiyong suggested waiting for a few more days before going down, and Guo Jincheng, who was full of alcohol, said indifferently that tomorrow his wife will work day shift, and he will take care of the children at home, and finish his work early!

After persuading again, Guo Jincheng has already begun to scold and say unpleasant words.

What's even more strange is that Tang Zhiyong wanted to stop him, but Guo Jincheng claimed to be an old man, scolded him, and raised the steel pipe to greet him with his arm.

"If you don't do it, you won't die!" Tang Zhiyong bared his teeth and scolded in his heart, and ran to the workshop office.

Chen Baiyu went to the factory for a meeting, not in the workshop, and after reporting the matter to Zhu Ming, the deputy director of the workshop, Zhu Ming, who felt that the situation was serious, immediately called a few people and ran to the second floor.

When lying on the mouth of the fermentation tank in the black hole and looking inside, the steam rushing out of it made Zhu Ming's sweat crackle and fall. Tang Zhiyong was even more tinnitus and sweating, which made his head dizzy.

Guo Jincheng did not turn on the headlamp to check the situation after the equipment was running, but took a steel pipe and banged it in the jar, shouting something nonsense.

Tang Zhiyong was very strange, the other fermentation tanks were still roaring, and Guo Jincheng's shouts and banging sounds could hardly be heard if he was not lying at the mouth of the fermentation tank.

"Guo Jincheng, are you going to die?" Zhu Ming, deputy director of the workshop, shouted loudly, but he couldn't hear it at all, Guo Jincheng was still beating and shouting with a steel pipe.

Feeling a little wrong, Tang Zhiyong looked around to see if there was a strong flashlight, he wanted to see the situation at the bottom.

Suddenly, the No. 9 fermentation tank of Black Brown came into his sight, and in the light of the incandescent lamp, it seemed like a lonely grave in the field. The legend about the disinfectant in the previous life suddenly played in Tang Zhiyong's mind like a movie.

If it weren't for him, no one would know that Guo Jincheng had fallen under the jar today, and he would definitely die!

Zhang Jiefang was in charge of the No. 9 fermentation tank back then, he said that a female worker secretly opened the running No. 9 fermentation tank in the middle of the night and jumped in, at that time he was afraid of taking responsibility, so the next day he found that the tank door was open when he was irresponsible and closed to death, as a result, half a month later, when the tank was opened, the tank material had been dyed blood red. Zhang Jiefang also said that the girl's name was Yu Xiang, and she had a leg with the factory leader, and she was abandoned by the leader, so she died, and after this legend spread, the No. 9 fermentation tank became a bad thing, and he had two more accidents, and finally shut down.

There was a large toolbox next to the No. 9 fermenter, although the light was very dim, but Tang Zhiyong could see clearly that a strong flashlight was being placed on it.

Tang Zhiyong, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, has experienced rebirth, and he has also begun to have a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods, it is this kind of awe that makes him feel worried, gritted his teeth, and wanted to instruct someone to get it, but found that he couldn't name the other people who were Deputy Director Zhu Ming, so he had to walk over with a numb scalp, and hurriedly returned to the mouth of the No. 6 can after getting the strong flashlight.