Chapter 213: Re-Shedding Thirty-Five

At the beginning of every new job, there is usually at least one colleague who plays the role of a teacher, and that colleague will tell you about the current state of the company, the life of the employees, and so on. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For me, the colleague who plays the role of a teacher in DSX is Brother Song mentioned in the previous article.

Brother Song, from a village in a city I don't know about in GZ province. He's a few years older than me, and he looks a little bit vicissitudes, but his appearance is a handsome type. If he is willing to shave......

I started talking to him on my second day on the job, because the uncle with the powerful Mediterranean Sea had given up the idea of continuing to work, so I took his place. And because of this, there is now.

The two of them are responsible for the same product, Brother Song is responsible for start-up, and I am responsible for the quality of the product. In the beginning, we were both just air, and slowly, there was a smile, then a few words, and after a little longer, well, the topic exploded!

The fuse that detonated the topic was nothing more than a casual question I asked in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the two of them being like air: "Big brother, how long have you been here?"

Well, I thought it was just a simple Q&A. However, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time for this opportunity to speak properly, so it was only natural for me to become a good listener.

He shook his head and replied, "I've been here for months, and I've been going to work almost every day, and I'm tired to death!

I asked, "Aren't there girls in our workshop?"

He sighed: "Whew, how can there be girls? There are not many people in our workshop, and there are only a few women, and they are all married......!

I asked, "How old is the youngest woman in our workshop?"

He rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied, "Well, the youngest, well, it should be the one who drove the last machine, about thirty years old." Other people's children know how to make soy sauce!"

I laughed disapplausively: "Aren't there a lot of girls on the second floor?"

He began to exude an aura of reasoning: "Even if there is, you can't soak it." You see, we and they don't have the same working hours and hours off work. Think about it, if you find a girl who works on the second floor, do you have time to fall in love? She didn't get off work until you started work after lunch and dinner. In the end, in the evening, you may fall asleep when you go back to take a shower after working overtime, but she hasn't gotten off work yet. What's more, you don't have a chance to soak in the girls on the second floor, and the opportunities are monopolized by the boys on the second floor, after all, they can meet every day. Alas, to come here, it's a bachelor's sorrow!"

I nodded confusedly: "Hmm......"

Then, I asked, "What about the girls in the office on the third floor?"

He shook his head: "Then don't think about it, do you think that the white-collar workers sitting in the office can look up to us employees who work on the first floor? ”

Still confused, I nodded and asked, "Then what kind of girl do you like?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "This, in fact, as long as you have a good heart, two people can get along, and live comfortably, that's fine." ”

Well, I like this answer from him.

Still, I asked, "Don't you have some requirements for someone you like?"

He replied very seriously: "What are the requirements? As long as the two of them are suitable and comfortable, it will be fine." If you don't have money, two people can work hard to save money together, and then you can get by. If others think that my wife is not beautiful, I just want to say, my wife is mine, not yours, what does it matter to you? If I see someone else's wife beautiful, I just want to say, it is someone else's, not mine, what does it matter to me? In fact, women who are not beautiful are beautiful, just like others think that a certain female star is beautiful, but I don't think at all, I think an ordinary girl is more beautiful, I should say, that inner ...... Very ......"

I smiled: "The heart is beautiful." ”

He seized a glimmer of light: "Yes, the soul is beautiful! That kind of girl is the best-looking! After all, people will get old, and no matter how good-looking they are, they will slowly become ugly, but the beauty in their hearts will only become more and more beautiful!"

I smiled and nodded as I checked the product.

He continued: "Also, more money is not necessarily good, if two people have no affection, no warmth in talking, then what is the use of having more money? Just like a girl in her twenties in the village next door to me married a rich man in her forties, yes, very rich. But the men always go to nightclubs and play, while the women stay at home alone. Even if the man went home, the two of them didn't have anything to say and no emotional communication. What is the use of more money in such a frozen relationship? It is better to have a poor partner who can live comfortably together. ”

I feel that he is very close to my heart.

He continued: "Speaking of money, I think those who complain all day long that their parents are not rich and can't make themselves rich second generation is simply! Everyone has everyone's ability, and their parents have done their best to raise them to be what they are today! To put it so bluntly, why don't they try to be a rich generation themselves and complain that their parents can't make them rich second generation? Really, it's!"

It's a bit of a resentment, but I think he's doing it well! Why don't you try to be a rich generation yourself?

After that, I brought the conversation back to the girl, and he talked about his young ignorance......

At that time, he was a handsome 17-year-old young man who worked in a printing factory where women accounted for 99 percent of the total number of employees. At that time, he was a mechanic mechanic with 0.3 percent of the 1 percent of the male workforce.

It's like living in a country of daughters, he doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, and what he thinks about most all day long is playing.

One night, he and his cousin were playing billiards. Suddenly, someone from behind touched him.

He turned around strangely and looked, well, it was a girl from the printing factory.

He felt a little puzzled: "What are you doing?"

The girl said she wanted to take him somewhere.

He said he was very reluctant because he was having fun playing billiards with his cousin.

After that, the girl found several female girlfriends to pull him away. After all, he was young at the time, and his strength was not as strong as that of a few girls combined, so he was pulled away. Well, I was very skeptical of his description here, and I felt that he still had a tendency to go with the girl of his own free will. His cousin, naturally, followed suit.

When he arrived at the factory's small dining hall, which was no longer empty, he realized that it was the girl's sister's birthday.

So, he was depressed, why did her sister pull him to celebrate her birthday? Moreover, he didn't know, he didn't prepare a gift, and he was in a complicated mood.

But the girl told him that there was no need for gifts, and that everyone would just celebrate together!

Well, he drank with them and celebrated, and drank until the middle of the night, and was drunk, both men and women.

It was not long after the arrival of spring, and he was awakened in the middle of the night by the cold, so he woke up the drunk others one by one and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

However, it was past midnight, the dormitory was curfew, and no one could go back to the dormitory. Well, find a big gazebo and sit in a row, you rely on me, I rely on you and continue to sleep......

The next morning, he thought it was over. Unexpectedly, one of the girl's girlfriends was born that day!

He said he was very depressed! What should I do? Well, I was drunk again that night......

After they got drunk, nothing happened, and he didn't think about what the girl was thinking. In this way, the green onion has passed, and it has become today's small vicissitudes.

He suddenly sighed: "At that time, I was young and ignorant. If it were now, I would definitely hug her!"

I laughed: "It's so hard to even meet a girl who feels right now......"

He laughed too.

His topic also extends to the customs of his hometown, etc., and I just keep it in mind.

At noon and evening mealtimes, he usually asked me to go to eat first, and then I would pick up his plane when I came back after eating, and then he went to eat.

When I first picked up his machine, I was still in a state of ignorance, because I still didn't know how the machine worked. Moreover, after removing the product and small parts from the machine, the small parts are separated from a plastic strip.

There are eleven small parts (some of which are identical), which are separated and packed in seven small bags. The method of separating small parts from plastic strips is to twist and cut, and one small part also needs to be cut with a backhand, and the time is only about 20 seconds.

If it is a skilled hand, then twenty seconds is enough. But if you're a novice, then twenty seconds is a bit like life and death.

Because within 20 seconds, if the eleven small parts are not completely separated from the plastic strip and packed in seven small bags, then when the machine is discharged, it is necessary to put down the unfinished plastic strip and hurry to pick up the material, after all, if the material is not received within three seconds, the material will fall to the waste box under the machine and affect the product quality and production schedule. After receiving the material, within 20 seconds, the eleven small parts on the new plastic strip and the small parts on the plastic strip that have not yet been finished are separated and installed, if not, then the plastic strips will pile up more and more. Well, the machine can't stop for too long, and it must continue to run immediately after the material is loaded, so the practice of stopping the machine to catch up with those plastic strips often has only one result - being scolded by the leader.

So, when I first started to pick up the plane, I had this feeling -- this is the battlefield! And I'm a soldier who can't fight. However, the advent of war no longer allowed me to have time to learn how to fight, I could only learn while fighting!

Because my obsessive-compulsive disorder is very serious, the unfinished plastic piles more and more, when I open the machine door, I see the product material fall from my eyes into the waste bin, I reach out but I don't have time to catch the product material that is falling, and the product material falls into my hand but bounces up abnormally and falls into the waste bin, these are all moments that make me extremely crazy! However, the madness only means that I am incompetent......

After all, I am a novice, and during the thirty-minute pick-up time, I left a lot of plastic strips for Brother Song.

He smiled and said it was fine, and then he not only finished the pile of plastic strips I had left him without stopping the machine, but also completely caught up with the speed of the machine, and even sat quietly and chatted with me for a while. Well, it feels so good!

He also taught me how to separate the parts on the plastic strip faster, well, I remembered.

With one pick-up after another, I slowly began to get used to that feeling of receiving and separating small parts. So, every time I picked him up, the plastic strips left in front of him kept decreasing, and later, there was not a single one left. Because my body is used to that speed, I can also sit quietly and sing a few love songs during the pick-up......

His existence is equivalent to a teacher. It directly and indirectly influenced me, telling me a lot about the company and allowing me to learn more about my environment. Also, it taught me how to deal with that machine.

If I had been picking up very simple machines in the first place, I might not have been able to speed up and become more familiar with those machines by now. It is precisely because of the difficulties that I have the courage to face them and break through them, so that I find that difficulties can really make people grow faster.

In the few days that I was in charge of the same product with Brother Song, I learned that the old woman turned out to be the wife of our workshop supervisor, called Sister Wang. Well, while she seems to be dressed up and can't hide her youth, she at least smiles at me in a casual moment. Well, a natural smile is a natural compliment. So, I don't call her an old woman anymore, but Sister Wang!

The cold noodles are still cold, but there will be occasional times when the snow melts......

In fact, it is easy to doze off at work, especially if you are in charge of checking the quality of your products, your eyes should be very focused! If you don't sleep well at night, you may be in a "fishing" state during the process of inspecting the product. In fact, even if you sleep well at night, it may still be like this. Because, there is no nap at noon......

So, when the cold-faced boss first noticed that I was dozing off, he unknowingly yelled next to me and startled me! Then, with a toothy smile, he said to me, "You don't have sandpaper in your hands, what are you wiping with your hands?"

I laughed......

I laughed, not that I was embarrassed. Rather, it was the first time that the cold-faced boss smiled at me, and I felt so rare! I smiled contentedly......

Brother Song usually doesn't attend the morning meeting every morning because he gets up late. Well, the so-called morning meeting is not a meeting, but dancing or something.

Come to think of it, it's really a nice special company. When I used to go to work, I felt most bored that I had a morning meeting every day and listened to the boss repeatedly say the same questions like chanting. But now, it's replaced with a fresh one, and it's so fresh that I'm embarrassed......

On the morning of the second day of work, several teams were lined up, and I was in my injection molding team.

After that, the female clerk who seemed to be Sister Bing went to the small stage and said some special words with a mark, and then asked one of the teams to come on stage and lead everyone to dance, well, I heard that this is a random draw, which means that I may also be drawn to dance on stage one day in the future.

Well, it was like a clapping dance or something. The music sounds like this: head clapp, shoulder clapp, thumb clapp, little thumb clapp, left twist clapp, right twist clapp......

We followed the sound of the music and went where we were shooting, and there were a few loops, and the speed increased after each loop. If you can jump, it feels quite interesting, but I don't know what's going on when I first arrive, and I'm at a loss. However, it will still follow along......

After the jump, we turn to the left, face the company and bow with our hands folded. One worships the country's smooth weather, the second worships the health of parents, and the third worships the prosperity of the company.

Finally, the morning meeting ended and was disbanded.

I feel that these three worships are also quite meaningful. However, it is necessary for the heart to really think like this to be really meaningful, and the form without the soul is meaningless.

On the third day of work, I danced the money dance, which is a dance I am familiar with at present, and I have more dancing training in my first job.

So, I don't need to be at a loss when jumping.

After the dance, turn left and face the company. Press your right hand on your left heart, thank the company for giving us a working environment, thank customers for the orders we give, and there is a thanksgiving, I forgot......

After thanksgiving, the morning meeting ends and is dissolved.

After that, it stopped for several days because of the rain......

I feel that after getting acquainted, there may be a different taste.

So, I'm adapting, I'm growing.

After we finished that product, Brother Song was arranged by the cold noodle boss to drive other machines, and I continued my path of exploration - how to counterattack from a low hand to a master.

Well, time will tell.

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