[082] became a star
Yao Rou asked again, "Sir, can we go through the procedures for entering the factory?"
"Yes, of course I can, I'm sorry, I was distracted by the factory just now, alas, there are too many things, a lot of miscellaneous things, always do this, lose that, you see, I made you wait for a long time, I'm sorry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" There were two sorry in one sentence, which made Deng Bing feel strange himself.
Since the opening of the factory, he has never said sorry to the employees, every time he goes to the workshop to inspect is majestic in the front of the heads of the department, he scans at those ordinary employees expressionlessly, how to have no reason to go to work today, at least come to go through the procedures for entering the factory, and he does not know the girl to say sorry, he himself thinks this is really incredible.
In fact, Deng Bing's three words of "I'm sorry" were precisely shocked by Yao Rou's fairy-like beauty, elegant temperament, and calm momentum, and it was he who swept everything before, the pitiful stinky copper thought that he always thought was superior in his subconscious, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, into the garbage heap, and beat him back to the prototype of an ordinary small factory owner.
"Yao Rou, why do I always feel that you don't look like a girl who only has a beginner level of Chinese, can you tell me your true situation?" So many mysteries also aroused Deng Bing's curiosity, he also wanted to solve the mystery on Yao Rou, and at the same time he also wanted to recover a little bit of the dignity he had just lost.
"Boss, my personal information is clear at a glance on the registration form, do you have any questions?"
"Xiao Yao, looking at your font, it can't be only the first level of Chinese. Deng Bing still said the same thing just now.
"Oh, you're asking me about my handwriting, it seems that handwriting has nothing to do with academic qualifications, but, to tell you the truth, before I was a child, my mother let me practice calligraphy, what does this mean?" Yao Rou saw that Deng Bing was full of doubts, and in order to dispel his idea of finding out the roots, she asked Deng Bing while explaining.
"No, I've been in the society for so many years, this bit of vision is there, you must have a story in you, you are not a simple worker who came to the south to work for a living, I really hope you can explain the truth, I am also a warm-hearted person, maybe I can help you." Deng Bing saw that he couldn't use ordinary interrogation methods to get Yao Rou to tell his truth, so he had to express his opinion straight to the point.
"Boss, checking the household registration is the business of the police station, if you have any doubts about my identity, then you can go to the public security bureau to check, if I am a criminal, the public security bureau can see at a glance; if I am an innocent ordinary citizen, I hope you will go through the procedures for us to enter the factory quickly." Yao Rou saw that Deng Bing insisted on breaking the casserole and asking to the end, thinking that she couldn't let him get to the bottom of it, and she had to let him shut up directly.
Yao Rou is also a middle-level manager from a company much larger than this small factory, how can she be afraid of a small boss like Deng Bing.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to help you, since you don't want to accept my help, you just forget it, do you have any requirements?, such as the type of work, position, salary?" Deng Bing wanted to regain his dignity by promising to help Yao Rou, but he was beaten back to his original form by Yao Rou.
"I don't care, I can accept any type of work, but, this sister of mine, she knows martial arts, can she find a job as a security guard in your factory and can she increase her salary a little?" Yao Rou declined Deng Bing's kindness, and did not want to choose the good position and type of work offered by Deng Bing, but recommended Zhong Caixia to Deng Bing.
Deng Bing looked at Zhong Caixia's registration form, and saw that the specialty column was really filled in with martial arts, and the handwriting was still Yao Rou's, it is estimated that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, and they can give this person a little gift from the side, and they can also pick up a little dignity.
Thinking of this, Deng Bing nodded and said: "Okay, Xiao Zhong can be a guard, but at present, we are relatively short of manpower here, and we still go to the workshop to do it before the Spring Festival, and after a large number of employees arrive after the holiday, Xiao Zhong will be transferred to the security department, and the salary will also be considered." ”
"Thank you then. Yao Rou bowed slightly, pulled Zhong Caixia, turned around and was taken by the clerk to arrange accommodation.
"Wait, Xiao Yao, don't you really need help?" Yao Rou walked to the door and suddenly heard Deng Bing's voice stop her.
He was really unwilling, and he really couldn't imagine that there were such strange women in the world who didn't want to climb high branches. "I really don't need to, I can do anything, as long as I don't do physical work, thank you. Yao Rou turned around and refused Deng Bing again.
Deng Bing looked at Yao Rou's departing back with great disappointment.
The aura of the mountain gave birth to Yao Rou's mother, who was pure and clear, and naturally beautiful, and Yao's mother passed on all her genes to Yao Rou without reservation. Charming but not delicate, beautiful without carving, the faint flush when shy, the sweet dimples when smiling, make people feel like a spring breeze.
The part-time job life is monotonous and boring. The workshop, dormitory, and canteen are three points and one line, and it is simply a hellish torment for young boys and girls full of passion, fantasy and desire. The heavy and long hours of work shattered their teenage dreams and made them experience the hardships and tribulations of life in advance.
The arrival of such an otherworldly fairy is like a ripple on the surface of a calm lake, beating the spring heart of the dream-chasing boy, a warm breeze, waking up the hidden green in the boy's heart, more like a warm sunshine, illuminating the confusion in the dark. It adds a joy to their boring life and has a hint of spice of life.
They all talked about Yao Rou between work, eating in the cafeteria, taking a walk in the evening, and teasing before the lights went out, all of them used Yao Rou as a talking point to adjust their boring lives, and even could say a word or two to her, and also used it as a capital to show off with their peers.
Yao Rou has become a star in the hearts of migrant workers.
Men and women match, work is not tiring. In the hand-drawing workshop, with a beautiful worker's eye, I don't feel tired and tired, and the workers are working happily.
And Yao Rou is talented and intelligent, with her design master's ability to accept, within two days, the hand-drawing technique has reached the point of perfection, she is already the best in the whole hand-drawing workshop, the fastest hand-drawing worker, now she not only overcompletes her own tasks, but also teaches the workers to master the hand-drawing skills from time to time, and the workers are also under her guidance, the speed of mastering the technology has improved a lot.
Yao Rou is sitting on her workbench looking at the eyes of the toy, this is the most difficult process to draw, others will make some mistakes, but Yao Rou is impeccable.
Deng Bing quietly walked behind her and stood there quietly, silently looking at her hand drawing.
Because of his arrival, the whole workshop was silent, and the workers lowered their heads one by one and concentrated on their work.
Yao Rou, as usual, traced her eyes without saying a word, but found that the whole workshop was like no one, there was no sound, and she felt weird, so she looked up at the workers in front of her, and saw that they were all working silently, and a few secretly glanced at her with their eyes, and then lowered their heads to work.
Hey, strange, why is everyone weird today, Yao Rou doesn't understand, usually there is a little sound, why is it so quiet today?
"Xiao Yao, are you still used to it?" Deng Bing behind him suddenly asked, startling Yao Rou, turning his head to see the boss standing behind him, and hurriedly got up to salute: "Hello Mr. Deng!" did not answer Deng Bing's question, and went to work again, thinking that it was no wonder that the whole workshop was silent, it turned out that this plague god was here.
Since Yao Rou entered the factory, Deng Bing, who rarely enters the workshop, basically comes to the workshop every day, and he hugs and fingers to show his majesty.
Today, it was unusual, and a person came quietly.
"Xiaoyao, I heard that you have mastered the hand-drawing technique very quickly, and now you are not only a master, but also teach other workers to master it as soon as possible, you are ingenious and helpful, we want you to learn." Deng Bing saw that Yao Rou only said hello to him and worked quietly, so he found something to lure her to talk.
Yao Rou didn't answer, didn't look back, just silently did what she was doing. At this time, Deng Bing's face was a little gloomy, the dignified factory owner, no employee treated himself like this.