Chapter 8: Confrontation or Strife (8) (1)
The infrastructure of the new plant has been almost completed. A few rows of wide factories perched high on the southeast slope, looking proudly at the village at their feet, and at the wide and flat road leading to the mountain.
Although the infrastructure is basically completed, there is a lot of small work in the factory area. In particular, carpentry work, water and electricity work, as well as plastering walls, hardening the floor, etc., are inseparable from people for a moment. Especially Xia Zhi and Maosheng, without them, many jobs have to be stopped and ready for production. The summer solstice was so busy that her feet were facing the sky, eating and living in the factory. During the day, he set up lines to lay pipelines, and at night he was on duty with a few cubs in the factory to protect the factory. The work he was responsible for was always carried out in an intense and orderly manner, and there was absolutely no problem in finishing the work before the start of work.
Only Maosheng's carpentry work is always procrastinating. If you leave it there with a little tail, you just can't finish the job. I don't know what he's busy all day long. Looking at his hurried appearance, he also didn't care about his head. Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, but it is difficult to catch his shadow. In the past few days, he has not been seen in the entire factory. The windows and doors in several factories have not yet been installed. Mao Xiang was so anxious that he rubbed his hands, but he didn't dare to get angry in front of people.
Wang Gong came to inspect and saw a few mud-walled workers sitting in the house and playing. He called Mao Xiang and asked him how he managed it, and whether he still had time to play during such a busy season.
Mao Xiang wanted to tell the reason, but it was difficult to talk to him. Just as he was hesitating, a few small workers spoke, saying, these doors and windows have not been installed so far, and we can't mud the walls. Looking for Uncle Maosheng, I couldn't find it, so I had to wait blindly.
Wang Gong got angry and said, what is Maosheng busy with? That's all that's left for the task, and it's done with your hands tight. Why is it dragging on like this?
Mao Xiang explained, maybe he was busy at home and couldn't get out.
Wang Gong said that since it is to work in the factory, the things in the factory are the overriding central work. All private matters, give way to the green light.
The person next to him said in a speechless manner, what is the green light.
Wang Gong replied angrily, it was a traffic light. Stop at a red light, stop at a green light. Seeing the dazed faces of the people next to him, Wang Gong no longer explained nonsense. He left a sentence and said that I could give Maosheng a red light. After that, he went straight to find the xylophone.
Xylophone was confused when he heard it, and he was also puzzled in his heart. She said that there was no work at home. In the past few days, Mao Sheng has been out early and late at night, and I thought he had been in the factory. In my opinion, we have to quickly set out the rules and regulations in the factory. If anyone violates the factory rules and regulations, they will speak with their wages. If it doesn't work, stop work and inspect until dismissal. This time, let's take Maosheng first to see who dares to be lazy and grind foreign workers. I'll go to him.
Wang Gong said, you can watch and deal with it. In the past few days, I have applied the management system in the main factory. It's also time to straighten out factory rules and discipline.
Xylophone hurried home, and there was not even a single soul in the courtyard of the house. I asked a few neighbors one after another, some said they hadn't seen it, and some said they went to Beishan. Xylophone became more and more puzzled, so he sat at home and waited for him.
It wasn't until it was dark that Maosheng hurried home. When I saw the xylophone, I was disgusted, I would go back early, and I wouldn't hurry up to make a fire to cook, so I had to wait for me to come back. As he spoke, he quickly held firewood and made a fire. [End of Chapter]