Chapter 13: The Process Crisis
Uncle and Father Yang went around the street and went home with a bottle of Fenjiu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Yang Rui go home, the uncle was very happy, touched his head, took out a pen from the briefcase and handed it to him, and said: "I heard you say that you want to continue the college entrance examination, uncle supports you, this pen is issued by the factory, my previous pen is fine, I will give it to you." ”
The fountain pen has a large belly and a thin head, a black body, and a dark blue clip, glowing with a faint light. Yang Rui didn't think much about it, and said "thank you" and took it.
Rui's mother snatched it and said angrily: "Take whatever you want, uncle, take it back to Xiaofeng, she is about to take the exam." ”
"Feng'er has it. This is my nephew's for me, don't grab it. Uncle Duan Hua took the pen again, handed it to Yang Rui's hand, held it for him, and said: "You have to study hard, strive to get out of college, win glory for our family, win glory for your parents, and fight for a good future for yourself." Look at my uncle, and your father, we all suffered the loss of our diplomas, otherwise, where would we still have to nest in the township. ”
"I didn't suffer. Yang's father was not happy to lose his majesty in front of his son, and said: "When I was fighting in the civil and martial arts, if I didn't have a low diploma, I would be a minority if I didn't get it right, and I might have died." The road is walked by oneself, fate is predestined, and it is useless to think too much. ”
Rui's mother slapped Yang's father on the shoulder angrily: "Are you such a laozi? ”
"I'm telling the truth. Forget it, let's drink, drink ......" Father Yang took two small wine cups and poured the wine seriously.
Rui's mother had no choice, so she asked Yang Rui to put the pen away, and said, "Don't listen to your father, the dead old man's brain won't turn." You study hard and find a good unit after graduation......"
The mother's rambling is up, and no one can interject into it.
Yang Rui had no choice but to listen obediently, Father Yang and his eldest brother drank silently, clinking glasses with eyebrows.
At the dinner table, Yang Rui also slowly recalled more information about his identity.
His grandfather Yang Shan is an anti-Japanese ghost and the former commune secretary of Xizhaizi Commune, while his father Yang Feng is the current secretary of the township party committee of Xizhaizi Township.
However, the two generations of the Yang family are very strict in self-discipline, and they pay attention to "giving up their small family for everyone", not only did they not reap the benefits from the backyard of Xizhai Township, but from time to time they would donate money and materials to the needy people and the military martyrs' five guarantee households, so that the family property is not as good as that of ordinary township workers. The predecessor Yang Rui was also influenced by his family, so he chose to take extreme measures after failing the college entrance examination.
On the other hand, Yang Rui's grandfather Duan Hongsheng opened up a lot, not only working in state-owned enterprises, but also pulling a large family into various enterprises in the city. Of course, this is also a fashionable practice, not only should not be condemned, but also a sign of the dedication of the whole family.
As the boss of the Duan family, Duan Hua entered the factory in the 60s, and chose the most popular Xibao Meat Factory at that time, for people at that time, joining the meat factory not only represents a stable salary, but also means that they can get meat and oil.
Even in the 80s, the Xibao Meat Factory was still an excellent enterprise in the city and even in the province, especially after setting up its own canning factory and tannery, the benefits can be described as luxurious, and the employees can not only take away the scraps such as cavity bones at super cheap prices, but also regularly distribute pork, sewer and other products. The most tempting thing is the defective products from the canning factory, which not only do not need meat tickets, but also sell them to workers at a price of less than 50%. This alone is enough for the sons-in-law of the meat factory to send three mothers-in-law.
However, once in a while, a little of these products can be divided by your own family, but too many of them will affect your revenue.
As the deputy director in charge of production at the cannery, Yang Rui's uncle Duan Hua has had a headache about defective products for a long time.
However, canned pork ribs itself is a relatively new variety, and he found several large factories and asked for help, but it did not solve the problem.
This time, Duan Hua wanted to find someone more powerful through Yang Feng.
After three rounds of drinking, Duan Hua slowly put down the wine glass and got down to business: "After the head factory changed the party secretary, the production was forced too tightly, and this time we have to find a real one." Can someone you know from the Provincial Animal Husbandry Bureau introduce an expert?"
Although Yang Feng is only a township party secretary at the department level, he has many elders and friends, and most of them serve at the provincial and municipal levels.
"Time limited?" Yang Feng knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.
"It's going to take three months, and now there's two months left. Tell me, can the technical problem be solved in this way?" Duan Hua rubbed his round nose, shook his head and said: "When I first made this production line, I sent a few hairy young men to Qing* Island to study for three months, and now it's good, the yield rate has dropped again and again, and in the end, the matter of improving the process has fallen on my head again." ”
"It's not a matter of a day or two that the yield rate is low, why has it been urged recently?"
Duan Huameng took a sip of wine and said, "The city bureau wants to come to check the operation of the production line, and also to do product ratings, and the factory is in a hurry." ”
"If the factory is in a hurry, let them be anxious, I'm afraid they won't succeed? Our old Duan family is so easy to bully, he wants to splash dirty water......?
The woman who grew up in the head of a state-owned enterprise is really fearless.
Duan Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not Li Datou's business, it's a document under the head office." The new party secretary came down from the Light Industry Bureau, young, with a background, and it is estimated that he came to take over the old factory director's class. This guy made up a slogan, calling the mediocre to go down, and the capable to go up. The yield rate of the canning factory is not improving, and I, the deputy director in charge of production, am a mediocre person, and his person is a capable person. ”
The canning factory is a branch of the meat factory, and all personnel arrangements must be made by the head factory. Although the weight of the position of the party secretary is far less than that of the factory director, when the secretary himself has a background, the rank can play a very role.
"Is the canned pork ribs production line with a low yield rate?" Yang Rui suddenly asked when he heard this.
"That's it. Duan Hua thought that Yang Rui was just curious.
"Then what is the current yield rate?" Yang Rui asked as he pondered.
"75% is just over. ”
Yang Rui shook his head secretly, and asked again: "If you want to pass the test, what is the yield rate?"
"Okay, I know that I care about my uncle. Duan Hua laughed twice, but still replied: "To pass the test, you need at least 80% yield, maybe 85%." ”
The yield rate of 85% is very low, and it is difficult for such canneries to survive in the market economy.
Yang Rui nodded slowly, comparing the pros and cons of various related papers in his mind.
Papers on canned ribs, concentrated in the late 80s, early 90s. It is a product that comes and goes suddenly, and it is an attempt made by some meat conglomerates to solve the problem of accumulating a large amount of bone-in meat.
However, the fact that the ribs in the 80s were not worth so much that they were saved does not mean that the ribs have always been worthless, and when its price rose, the canned ribs naturally disappeared.
The academic circles, which have always been sluggish, will not begin to solve the practical difficulties of enterprises until five or six years later, that is to say, most of the experts invited by the uncle now have to be studied from scratch.
At this time, Rui's mother asked worriedly: "If you can't pass the test, will you really step down?"
"The possibilities are high. Duan Hua raised his head and smacked his lips spicily: "Han boy, he is the new party secretary, called Han Sen, this guy likes to use off-board tricks, and he is a bit of a doorway." The factory chief is old and doesn't like to take care of things, if I am named by the city bureau, he probably won't help me fight. ”
"The crooked and evil way can't go far, isn't there still two months, I'll go to Yicheng tomorrow to find Lao Mao, and catch a powerful expert for you to come back." Father Yang made a bold promise, and he also sensed the crisis.
"Good, good. I have gathered the technical department together and improved the production process as soon as the experts arrive. Duan Hua drank a glass of content.
is still searching for related papers, Yang Rui can't pretend anymore.
He was very unoptimistic about his uncle and father's plans. Experts are not gods, and if there is no known conclusion or research, experts can only summarize and study again, which takes time.
Secondly, it also takes time for factories to adjust their production processes.
In two months, it is naturally extremely difficult to complete these two tasks at the same time, and it requires serendipity.
Yang Rui couldn't watch his uncle fight for luck.
In my memory, in the era of shortage economy, the meat and discounted products sent by my uncle were the main source of protein for the Yang family. Today's Yang Rui can inherit a good skin, and he has to thank his uncle for his funding.
Otherwise, according to the two stubborn Secretary Yang, although starvation is not necessarily, there must be a lot of suffering.
Thinking of this, Yang Rui no longer covered up, dipped in water, drew a line on the table, and said: "Uncle, is the process of your rib production line pre-cooked first, then fried, then cut into pieces, canned, sealed and sterilized, and finally packaged?"
He said a word, marking a dot on the line, which corresponds to the flow of the production line.
"How do you know?" Duan Hua was surprised. This is an era of information scarcity, not an era of information explosion, without the Internet, not even books and periodicals, and it is difficult for people to find the information they want. is also an employee of a food factory, the technician of the flour mill may not know anything about the cannery, and Yang Rui has never been to the cannery, let alone know where to go.
Yang Rui's face was pure: "Last summer, I didn't go to the provincial capital, but lived in my third uncle's house for a while. At that time, I always ran to the library, there was a city library, and there was a school library, I remember reading an article, that is, canned ribs, and I did some research......
Not only did he explain the access to information, but he also paved the way for the future.
Duan Hua didn't realize this, and said with a smile: "You still did some research?" Okay, then tell me about it, what did you research?"
"There are four ways to solve the problem of protruding corners of canned ribs. Yang Rui's expression was as if he was saying that there are four ways to write fennel in fennel beans.
In fact, in his eyes, they are all the same.
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