Grabbing the tail of the previous chapter, swaying out the feeling of this chapter......

Don't underestimate the protagonist who is younger than you, because there is a good chance that you will be profoundly influenced by it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The little boy who fought "guerrilla warfare" with his special sister has been working at DSX for almost three years, however, he is only seventeen years old this year.

When I first arrived, I didn't know his age, and according to the first-come, first-served rule, I called him "big brother". Later, after Brother Song told me that the boy was only 17 years old this year, I decided to call the boy "pretty boy". After all, I don't know his name and don't know him very well. The point is, I'm a few years older than him.

On a night shift, the cold noodle boss arranged for me to work with Liangzi to turn on the camera. He was in charge of starting up the product and cutting the small parts, while I was in charge of the glitches of the product.

At first, I felt a little embarrassed. Because I don't know what to talk to him about......

Luckily, though, he's a very talkative boy. Almost all of them were talking about their experiences, and I was the natural listener.

Like most of his colleagues in the workshop, he is a boy from He.nan Province, and his family used to be poor, so he came out to work with his parents at a young age. Well, his parents are in the same workshop as him.

After several years of hard work by the family, his family's house was finally built, and he was ready to take leave to go home and move in before the year. He said very seriously at the time: "In the past, many people in my hometown called me a poor boy, but now my family has a house, and I can have everything I should have." They don't call me a poor boy anymore......"

Originally, I felt a little strange that he didn't study at such a young age and came out to work. However, after listening to him say these words, I feel that he is also forced by life, which is not easy.

He talked about his three-year experience at DSX, which contains all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

He said that he will adjust the plane now, but he doesn't want to be a tuner. He relied on his own observation of the technician's adjustment and memorized the adjustment steps, in other words, self-taught. He unabashedly praised himself as a very smart boy, those steps of tuning, he watched the technician operate once, and he was able to write it down quickly, and his memory was very good!

Well, it's a good material! If you can study, you may be able to embark on the road of being a top student.

He plans to quit his job next year to learn technology because he was referred to work for another company. He wanted to go to work in a company introduced by others after learning the technology, and he felt that with his own ability, it was better to be a manager or something.

Well, the idea is quite positive, but it still has a little bit of childlike innocence.

He is a hard-working boy, and others are usually lazy at work, but he is not lazy, so he can often overperform. Others receive an overproduction award of several hundred yuan, and he receives an overproduction award of more than 1,000 yuan. That's the difference between diligence and laziness.

He also talked about his girlfriend from the same province as me, whom he met when he went to the second floor to help, and after a few exchanges, the buckle number and phone number were in hand. Well, it seems that although he is young, the level of pickling girls is still quite high. At least in my opinion, it's out of reach. Forget it, don't talk about brother, brother is not a person who can pick up girls......

After they had been talking for a few months, he felt right, and confessed. And so, it worked. So, they have been in love for a year now. So, I succeeded in abusing the natural audience, me.

He smiled and asked me, "Do you believe that no one is afraid to talk to girls?"

Isn't that like the old me?

I smiled and replied, "Yes?"

He nodded earnestly and said, "Yes, I have a friend like this! I asked eight girls to come out, and then I pulled my friend with me. After we met, for most of the day, my friend barely spoke, and it was just me and the eight women who talked to each other. Alas, I don't understand, those eight girls are all beautiful women! If you want to look good, you want to have a figure, and he doesn't even talk to them. I also asked him if he was afraid to talk to girls, and he said no, and he said a few words. I also asked him to choose one of the seven girls, except the most beautiful one, because that was my girlfriend, and my girlfriend was the most beautiful of the eight!"

I smiled and nodded. However, in my heart, I covered my chest in my heart and sighed: "What has this child been through? Why is he so good at flirting with girls? Eighteen years old is not yet enough, and he often goes out to drink and chat with eight girls by himself! The point is, he praised his girlfriend as the most beautiful time, ouch! He directly abused me severely! Why is he so ignorant and cruel? Is this deliberate, or is it really a child who is ignorant and does he think of something and say anything? I admit that when it comes to flirting with girls, Gogan is inferior ......

Even though he was a few years younger than me, I felt that he still gave me a lot of positive energy. For example, he has the idea that he can do whatever comes to his mind, and he can't learn it! That's good. Also, he taught me a quick way to cut small parts, which has benefited me a lot now from overproduction.

Well, there was also a night shift, when I was helping someone pick up the plane, I was accidentally poked directly into the palm of my left hand by a sharp scraper, and I saw a hole at once, and bright red blood flowed out freely......

When I first stabbed the wound, the pain was not obvious. I quickly went to rinse the wound with water a few times, and then went to ask the cold-faced boss for a band-aid?

I thought too much that when I asked the cold-faced boss for a band-aid, he would care about what I was hurting or something. However, he took the Band-Aid and handed it to me with a blank face, and continued to sit back in his office chair with a blank face. Well, that's right, didn't he just have a hole in his palm? What is there to care about? Maybe he was injured a lot......

I went back to my machine and was about to put on a band-aid myself, but the blood from my palms was bleeding again, and I needed to find something to wipe it, but it didn't seem to be.

At this time, Pretty Boy suddenly appeared next to me with several Band-Aids, ready to help me apply Band-Aids.

I was a little surprised: "Why are you here? I got a Band-Aid myself." ”

He didn't seem to pay attention to this, and then tore the sticker and said, "I've been stabbed several times before." ”

I was stunned for a moment, he should have been turning on the computer at the time. Did he know I was hurt, and then let someone else pick me up and find a Band-Aid for me?

He looked at my bleeding wound and knew he needed something to wipe it off. So, he asked me to go with him to the storage room. Well, I went along. After all, judging by his years at DSX, he is indeed my "big brother". I've only been here for less than a month, how can he be so familiar with everything in the workshop?

When I went into the storage room, I saw that there was cotton, which indicated that cotton could be used.

He looked at it, shook his head and said, don't use the cotton, it's unhygienic, and it may infect the wound if you use it.

Then he found a clean, soft cloth to help me wipe the blood off my palm, and carefully applied two band-aids to the wound.

At that moment, I felt that he was really good at taking care of people. Even though I'm older than him, I can't seem to take care of myself. Perhaps, his mental age is much more mature than mine. I also know why his girlfriend was able to be in a relationship with him for a year without breaking up, despite being away for months.

I smiled and said to him, "Thank you!"

He nodded and smiled.

The protagonist will not be without difficulties in his own life, and when he encounters difficulties, he is likely to get help from other protagonists in life, but only if he can make others willing to help. In other words, to be a good protagonist, there will be good people to help you.

Sometimes, the fate between the protagonist and the protagonist is also wonderful.

Where do the technicians on the shop floor come from? Anyway, it won't be him from the stars.

Because I often heard someone shouting his name in the workshop, I memorized his name. I call him "Brother Xiang".

Well, as the nanny of the machine in the workshop, if there is a problem with the machine, it is natural that he needs his loving care very much.

He was a wooden, calm, honest man who was close to thirty years old. I rarely see him laugh, he usually only laughs with older employees who are more familiar, such as aunts and sisters.

In the workshop, I hardly heard anyone call him by the second title, all by his full name. Well, considering that I am a polite boy and that he is older than me, I call him "Brother Xiang" in the workshop.

When I first called him that, he didn't react, maybe he kept his distance from strangers.

As we met more and more, he would finally smile at me. It's just that he may not know my name yet. At least so far, only the cold noodle boss has inexplicably shouted my full name once. Although those three words were very beautiful to me, the feeling of the cold face boss shouting at the time was a little cold, so I didn't like it. Therefore, I was expecting that in the future someone in the workshop would naturally call me "Golden Dragon".

On the way back from work on a night shift, I ran into Brother Xiang riding an electric car.

I greeted with a smile: "Brother Xiang, do you also live here?"

He smiled and replied, "yes, are you too?"

I was a little excited: "yes, which building do you live in?"

He smiled and pointed to the building in front of me, which was very familiar to me, and said, "The one in front."

I looked in the direction he was pointing, um? Isn't that the building I live in? I excitedly confirmed, "Is that the one next to the convenience store?"

He smiled and said, "There it is."

Forehead...... Is that where it is? Wouldn't it be nice to answer yes or no?

Not long afterward, we all stopped the car. Well, both are in front of the gate of the same building.

I was excited: "Wow, we really live in the same building?!"

He also smiled toothily: "I live on that side, what floor do you live on?"

I happily said that the seventh floor.

He was shocked: "So tall?"

I was also a little surprised: "Isn't it very high? Isn't it about the same? So what floor do you live on?"

He said that the sixth floor.

Forehead...... One floor short of saying that the seventh floor where I live is high......

Phew, I really didn't expect that a colleague would live in the same building as me. What a special fate!

Actually, the cold noodle boss also lives near the building where I live, about 30 meters away. It's all fate!

I tried to meet the cold noodle boss and Brother Xiang at the stall where I bought breakfast every day, well, not only did I live close, but I even chose the same stall for breakfast.

However, the tastes of each protagonist are somewhat inconsistent. Just like the cold noodle boss and Brother Xiang often change stalls to buy breakfast, and I have always bought breakfast at that stall, and I buy small meat buns for almost all meals.

I once asked Brother Xiang, "Brother Xiang, why didn't you buy breakfast at that stall?"

He smiled and said that he was tired of eating that one often, and he wanted to change his taste.

I smiled and said "oh oh" twice.

If it's like a relationship, do you often have to change the taste? Whew, even if it's like it? Anyway, I've always bought small meat buns at that stall to eat......

What I admire more about Brother Xiang is that when I was on the day shift before, I saw him standing in front of our team and dancing very seriously. It's a rarity. After all, not every employee dares to let go of the dance, but he dares and learns to dance with the lead dancer on the stage very seriously. I think it's really worth learning from being a person who is serious about being yourself.

Sometimes, what is simpler, more direct and profound than words is a sincere smile.

I belong to the people who don't talk much in the workshop, and many sisters are chattering, but in the face of me, they can't chatter. Because, my quietness is too quiet, only a smile that has been smiling for a long time and is a little stiff.

For example, the sister who told me that if I could press the edge, she and I would be a good match. Well, since that time I worked with her to start the film, I haven't worked together a second time.

After a brief understanding of this period of time, I will call her "Sister Plump" in Dongdongzhong. Because, she is indeed the bustiest looking sister in the workshop.

Sister Plump and I haven't communicated for a long time, including expression transmission.

Ever since I talked to my model, she has slowly started to communicate with me. Maybe she got to know me a little bit through what the model sister knew about me.

On a couple of occasions when I went to eat pork knuckle rice during the night shift, I ran into her eating with her model sister at the restaurant we both went to.

On one occasion, they sat at the same table as me because there were no seats. That time, it was rare for Sister Busty to smile at me naturally.

After that, at work, I had to look for old paper sheets, but I couldn't find them, they were all new. The cold noodle boss has warned that the new paper skin is used as a new product and cannot be used indiscriminately. So, I was a bit messy at the time.

As a veteran employee, she happened to pass by me and saw that I was looking for something, so she asked me what I needed.

I said I wanted to find old paper.

She said naturally: "If you don't have the old one, take the new one, whatever." ”

I was stunned for a moment, feeling that it made sense, and was about to get a new one.

She suddenly pointed to a corner and said, "Isn't that an old piece of paper, young man?"

I smiled embarrassedly, "Oh, I really didn't see it." ”

Then, she smiled and walked away.

I'm happy because she at least calls me "lad", whereas before she used to call me "hey" like that, or no one, and just ask me questions.

I like this change.

Later, after the night shift, I rode the "Little Perfect" on the road and saw her back, so I smiled and turned my head to look at her: "Do you live here?"

She smiled brightly and said, yes.

It was a great feeling to get off work that time!

Also, it is the special sister who fights "guerrilla warfare" mentioned above, which is really special. She has a faint white spot in the middle of her left eye, I don't know what it is. However, I thought she was a very good person, so the obvious whiteness of her left eye did not affect her good impression in my mind in the slightest. Therefore, I call her "Sister Snow Eye" in Dongdongli.

The little white of her left eye was like a snow-white crystal clear. The eyes are very clear and true. Calling her "Sister Snow Eye", I feel very suitable.

Actually, on the first day I entered DSX, the person who really chatted with me first and gave me the first understanding of DSX was Sister Xueyan.

At that time, I was arranged by the cold noodle boss to screw small parts, a large box. When I was quite engaged, Sister Xueyan suddenly appeared next to me with a smile and naturally chatted with me.

Because she smiled so naturally and sincerely, I thought she looked good, even though I had noticed the white spot on her left eye at the time. She must be in her thirties, but I feel like she's about twenty-eight. Perhaps, her smile made her youth stay longer......

She and I talked for about five minutes before she was called by the cold-faced boss to do something else. After that, we didn't usually communicate much. Sometimes, though, smiles are delivered.

I feel very warm, because when I first arrive in an unfamiliar environment, I have a natural smile to accompany me, and it is very belonging. Unlike the cold-faced boss, it gives people a lifeless coldness, makes people have a sense of rejection, and it is difficult to have a sense of belonging.

After the night shift, although Sister Xueyan and I didn't talk much, I think it would be good for us to have a smile on our faces. Because, a smile can withstand a lot of cobbled words.

Once, when I was about to get off work from the night shift, she turned on the machine next door to me and came over to help me sweep the floor. Feeling, there is only warmth.

There was also a night shift, I drove the No. 16 machine by myself, and she cooperated with Brother Song to drive the No. 17 machine. Because the product I started up at that time was relatively simple, and the machine was running very slowly, I felt very bored.

Just then, I noticed the paper on the table. Well, then write while waiting for the machine.

Hmm, what should I write?

At that time, my mood was quite messy, because I was abused by the cold-faced boss from time to time......

Well, well, write "Born in Sorrow, Die in Peace".

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. Therefore, tempting and forbearance, it has benefited from what it cannot.

People are permanent, and then they can change. Trapped in the heart, balanced in the mind, and then made, in the color, in the voice, and then metaphor. If you enter, you will not be able to stay at home, and if you go out, you will be invincible to foreign patients.

The kingdom perpetuates and dies, and then it knows that it is born in sorrow, and it is in peace and happiness.

After writing it, I personally feel pretty good. Because this is the classical Chinese I memorized when I was in the second year of junior high school, I still remember it so clearly. It's good, it's good......

Sister Xueyan, who was passing by, walked over with a smile and said, "I see that you seem to be writing, let's see what you write." ”

I'm a little embarrassed......

She looked at the words on the paper, and slowly read out the sentence "Lao...... That...... Physique. ”

Then he smiled and praised me: "Your handwriting is so beautiful!"

I was a little shy and said, no, so-so.

There are not many words, but a natural smile is worth a thousand words in a monotonous way.

Finally, it's time for the cold noodle boss.

The cold-faced boss gave me almost all the cold feelings, as if he just had a sense of rejection towards me.

I've tried to greet him many times and laugh with him to know that he lives near me. I thought that after all these exchanges, he would not be so cold to me. However, the ice on the iceberg does not melt so easily......

For the first few days of the night shift, I was given some cold looks, as if I owed him money. That's it, as the boss, you have to maintain a bit of majesty, well, I don't pick on thorns. But, from time to time, he has to convey a meaning to me: Why are you so stupid?

Yes, I didn't know a lot about the simple operation of the injection molding machine at the time, so I would make mistakes from time to time. Every time he made a mistake, he would freeze me with an expression of ice on ice, and in the same way, I would try to endure the cold and try to remember the operation of the injection molding machine.

Ever since I started the machine to type the product that cut more than a dozen small parts, the situation seems to have changed slowly.

I am familiar with the basic operation of the injection molding machine and some problems that arise in the production process, and they can also be solved. After a long time, my fingers became familiar with the speed of cutting small parts, so the output went up suddenly!

At that time, the output board indicated that the order for this product was 150,000, and the output of each class should reach at least 1700 molds.

I wasn't familiar with it at first, I made a 1560 mold, but it was also close to the speed at which I played this product with Brother Song when I first came. After getting acquainted with it the next day, I hit the 1810 mold.

I remember when I reported that yield to him, his pupils dilated a little bit. I thought I should have given him a little shock. Because, before that, the day shift played for a few days at most about 1500 molds, and there were still 200 molds away from the 1700 molds of the output standard. And I not only met the standard of 1700 molds, but also overproduced 100 molds.

Because of this, the uncle who started the day shift was a little scared, and hoped that I wouldn't drive so fast, but he couldn't keep up. Because if the night shift hits 1800 molds, but the day shift can't even hit 1700 molds, the leader will speak. Although I understand the rules, I don't want to deliberately slow down because of this, I'm not working for others, I'm working for myself. I just wanted to push my speed and see how many molds I could do in one night. If he can't stand it, he can ask his boss to change someone who can stand it. Anyway, I'm just going to be at that speed......

On the third day of the product, I also made 1800 molds. And the day shift, although it broke through the 1500 mold and barely survived to the 1600 mold, it still did not meet the standard.

On the fourth day of that product, I continued to shoot the 1820 mold. The uncle who started the day shift was a little unhappy, and felt that I couldn't be a man. But it can't be helped, in this regard, I haven't thought about how to behave, and I don't feel like I'm doing anything wrong. The company just needed production at the time, so should I slow down my own speed and let production go down because I had to worry that he couldn't keep up? So, I'm still going to be myself.

On the fifth day of the product, I broke through the 1800 mold and hit the 1920 mold. As soon as the uncle who started the machine on the day shift saw the modulus displayed on the machine, he asked me in surprise: "You hit more than 1900 molds?!" I nodded naturally. He seemed to be going to collapse......

Perhaps, the cold noodle boss saw that my start-up speed and the speed of cutting small parts were fast, so he asked me to help others pick up the plane during the midnight shift meal time, I took a break for half an hour, and then helped others pick up the plane for half an hour, that is, I stopped for an hour. However, after work, my output still reached the standard of 1700 molds. And the uncle who turned on the machine during the day shift may really not be able to stand it, so he asked his boss to transfer him to drive other machines and change to a young man who works temporarily. I didn't mean to think so, but on the road to self-breakthrough, the reality is like this.

After that, this product is played, and the output of the night shift is often up to standard, unless there is a problem with the machine to repair and it is not up to standard once or twice. In the day shift, it has always been difficult to break through the 1700 mode.

Judging from these outputs, most of the production of this product is more than the night shift than the day shift, so the old nature of the day shift will have pressure from the supervisor. And the cold-faced boss, I think, he doesn't know how happy and proud he is......

If the day shift and the night shift are compared to the two camps, then I am already a fierce general under the command of the cold-faced boss.

Daily output comparison, daily progress, day shift constantly take the acceleration plan. Well, that is, to turn up the speed of the machine. The original speed of 23 seconds mold was adjusted to 20 seconds mold, and the day shift still could not reach the standard output. So it was adjusted to 18 seconds, that is, it took about 15 seconds to open the machine door to get the product and small parts. Finally, the day shift can hit 1700 molds!

Turning up the speed of the machine is a good thing for me. Because whenever I get used to a speed, I get faster than the machine, so it's a bit boring to sit. They turned up the speed, but indirectly fulfilled my happiness!

So, the 2100 mold that I have always wanted to break through was miraculously realized on a night when I didn't have to pick up the plane for others and Brother Xiang helped me pick up the plane!

Since then, I feel that the attitude of the cold noodle boss towards me is not so cold, and the products in front of me are the super gentle kind. I feel like I'm a little uncomfortable......

Perhaps, it is really like that sentence: if you want to change the world, you must first change yourself.

Well, I try to break through my speed, try to be myself, which is to change my past self. My change has forced the output of the day shift to keep up, which has accelerated other production processes. Moreover, the cold-faced boss is also getting better and better at talking to me because I am not lazy and continue to overproduce at a rate, and will take the initiative to greet me. It feels like something and people have really changed because of my own changes. Think about it, if I mess around like my lazy colleagues, will I be able to keep up with the output of the day shift? Will the cold noodle boss melt the ice off his face? So, fortunately, I tried my best to be myself!

On the wall next to the water dispenser in the workshop is a piece of paper with some words printed on it. What I remember more vividly are those eight words: "Enjoy the work, happy cooperation!"

Enjoy the work. For me who opened a single machine, it has been realized! When I opened a single machine, I would naturally turn on the computer and sing at the same time without caring about the mood of others, because there was no one around.

I think it's very good! The word "cooperation" is particularly sensitive, it is not a command, it is a kind of natural cooperation. It's like the protagonists of multiple lives walking together, and then dividing labor and working together to accomplish the same thing to get what they need.

There is no distinction between the protagonist and the protagonist, each protagonist has its corresponding role, just like the cold noodle boss as the foreman, naturally it is to coordinate the distribution of tasks and the overall management of the production of the workshop; Brother Xiang as a technician, is naturally at any time to give love to the machine that needs to be cared for; other operators, naturally they are responsible for their own machines and output; among them, there will also be a need for help. Therefore, the protagonist who has free time can also help the protagonist who is too busy, which can not only ensure the total output of the workshop, but also enhance the relationship between the protagonist and the protagonist. That's actually good!

Some of the protagonists who are operators feel that it is easy for the cold face boss not to do anything, but he has the ability to manage, and they don't. Even if they are replaced, they will not be able to control the situation. Therefore, in a large collective, the protagonists do the corresponding things according to their corresponding abilities, which is the most coordinated. And growth is something that can be seen little by little like pregnancy with the flow of time in that cooperation.

I've been writing this for a long time. Every morning when I come home from work, I have to think about a lot because I haven't fully adapted to the rhythm of the night shift. It's all a matter of time, though. After a long time, I will naturally get used to it.

After all, I am the protagonist of my life, and I have to go up every day!

So, I like to have a plate of fragrant pork knuckle rice every night during the night shift, and I will never forget who I really am - the shiny No. 1 male pig's knuckle!