Hou Xijun still has to do business, so he went back to the dormitory, picked up a small bag and ran to the night market.

Lin Fan begged to pick up Li Gang and went to the mobile phone store closest to the factory together. No way, who says that they don't know anything about the market of mobile phones now.

As soon as I entered the business hall, two tall girls wearing red silk cheongsams at the door bowed and greeted: "Welcome to Zhenhua Mobile Phone." ”

This made Lin Fan as comfortable as drinking a glass of ice water in the summer.

"Da Li, look at this girl, the slits of this cheongsam are all open to the root of the thigh......" Lin Fan turned Li Gang next to him with his elbow. It's not that Lin Fan is obscene, when a "righteous gentleman" like Li Gang comes out, everyone can't help but ridicule him.

Li Gang frowned, and said in a low voice: "Lin Fan, I think you will still have less dealings with passers-by like monkeys in the future, and a good young man will let this turtle grandson be damaged." ”

At the night market, Hou Xijun, who was blowing his eyebrows with customers, sneezed for no reason, and continued: "Big brother, you don't know what I am, this is the most classic one in the bondage series......

The quality of the employees in Zhenhua's mobile phone store is very high, at least there is no plot where Lin Fan and the others are treated blankly when they are not well dressed.

This made Lin Fan unhappy, and he said that he would buy a mobile phone and pretend to slap his face?

"You still want to buy xxx mobile phones?"

"A xxx mobile phone is worth your salary for half a year, right?"

……

Then Lin Fan took out the money from his pocket and slapped it on the table with a bang......

Well, these are all Lin Fan's obscenities before entering the mobile phone store.

But to be honest, with the thousands of dollars in his hand, he really can't afford to pretend to be like this.

What era is it now? Any domestic flagship machine has to start at 5000, okay!

Under Li Gang's guidance, Lin Fan honestly picked a machine with a relatively high cost performance. This also allowed Lin Fan to discount all the 1,600 part-time job value he had just earned today.

Seeing that the part-time job value of the system interface turned from 0 to 188, Lin Fan had a feeling in his heart that he had returned to the pre-liberation period.

Hey, there's not enough money to spend!

After fiddling with the dormitory for half a night, Lin Fan finally studied the functions of the new mobile phone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how much money is really worth it! I don't get stuck playing games, I don't skip e-books, and I even watch small movies...... Hey, it's all much clearer.

Toss...... Well, I played with my mobile phone until more than two o'clock, and when I went to work the next day, Lin Fan only felt a little floating under his feet.

At noon dinner, Chen Qiang came over and said mysteriously: "Brother Fan, I heard...... You don't have a backstage at all?"

Lin Fan looked at Chen Qiang, who was gossipy, and nodded his head true and false: "I don't have any backstage, don't guess behind your back......"

When he was about to get off work, Liu Jian muttered in a low voice while working: "It's really strange these days, why is there less and less work assigned to our bed?"

Lin Fan followed and snorted.

Liu Jian, as a master, gets a piecework wage. Although Lin Fan did all the work, he didn't have a top post after all.

How many goods do each machine tool do every day, a master like Liu Jian has an account book in private, in order to prevent the factory statistics department from undercounting wages. There is less work to do, which means that today's salary will be less, and Liu Jianli can feel it.

"Congratulations to the host, 1308 part-time points. "At the end of the day, the system prompt sounds.

Lie in a big groove!1308......

If it weren't for the system's voice, Lin Fan would have forgotten how much he does every day, but it is directly related to his income!

Lin Fan hurriedly grabbed Liu Jian, who was about to get off work, and asked strangely: "Master, you just said that our bed has less work, what's going on?"

Liu Jian was also puzzled: "I don't know." The work on our machine tools is arranged by the scheduling room of the workshop, but in the past two days, the work of other machine tools has to work overtime, but our work is getting less and less day by day......"

"Is there someone in the dispatch room who is messing with ghosts?" Lin Fan asked tentatively.

"Impossible!" Liu Jian shook his head, "I've always had a good relationship with the people in the dispatch room. You ......"

Liu Jian was halfway through his words, and his eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan made Liu Jian feel uncomfortable, and asked strangely, "Master, what do you think I'm doing?"

"You ......" Liu Jian hesitated, but still didn't say one, two, three.

"What can you tell me?" Lin Fan was anxious, Liu Jian, a man in his thirties, looked at him with an obviously wrong look. This has to rest on Fang Yining, and he can still stink a fart, but a man looks at himself like this...... Lin Fan only felt the chrysanthemum tighten.

"You had a fight with Xu Zhihao a few days ago......" Liu Jian said tentatively.

"It was he who took the initiative to provoke me......" Lin Fan subconsciously argued, and immediately realized the problem, "This is Xu Zhihao's ghost?"

Liu Jian nodded and said sadly: "Xu Zhihao's father is the director of our workshop scheduling room......"

Well, here's the problem......

No wonder Fang Yining looked embarrassed from the beginning when she heard that Lin Fan and Xu Zhihao were fighting......

Like the parts workshop where Lin Fan works, the dispatch room is a very transcendent existence. Although the workshop director is in charge of almost everything in the workshop, there is only one thing that he can't control. That is, production in the workshop.

Although the dispatch room may sound inconspicuous, it is responsible for the production of the entire workshop. What to do with each machine and when to finish the delivery, which is directly related to the salary of the employees, is completely determined by this small office with only a few people.

Fang Yining was the line leader of the production line of the wind power project before, and she seemed to be in a high position, but she never dared to offend the people in the dispatch room. But as long as the dispatch room advances the delivery period a little bit by one or two days, the hat of "delayed delivery" will be worn by Fang Yining.

Of course, Fang Yining is now the acting workshop director, but after all, she still serves as the head of the production line......

Besides, Lin Fan is not related to her, and she cares about the past and cares about it, so that Fang Yining can really turn her face with the dispatch room...... Lin Fan didn't feel that he had such a big face.

Looking at Liu Jian's bitter face, Lin Fan didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, it's fine. No matter what happens in the dispatch room, we can't just stop working. Liu Jian sighed, but persuaded Lin Fan, "It doesn't matter if my salary is a little less, you are a person who is ready to take up the post at any time, offended Xu Zhihao, his father ......"

The words were not finished, but Liu Jian's meaning was already obvious.

If Lin Fan wants to take the post, the first thing he can't avoid is the dispatch room.

You want to work independently, but the dispatch room doesn't send you tasks, what can you do?

(End of chapter)

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