Chapter 2: Calm

At 6:08 a.m. on May 24, 2017, Yan Xiwen woke up on time. Yesterday he slept badly, and after first going back to the dormitory, he checked the money he had withdrawn, but luckily he still had a little IQ when he withdrew it. All the money was rolled up in a roll and placed horizontally, so it was easy to light.

His roommate came back earlier than he and lay down in bed early. He took the bag to his place, reached into the bag in the dark and ordered, the whole 100,000 yuan! He didn't dare to take it out.

On the one hand, it is the kind of surprise that I picked up so much money, and on the other hand, I am frightened. He was afraid that the police would suddenly rush in and handcuff him away, he was afraid of the same eyes as his colleagues, and he was afraid of other people's pointing and pointing movements. All this happened like a dream, he didn't even react, 100,000 yuan had already been taken into his bag, and the bank card was also put in his pocket.

He fell asleep at 2 or 3 o'clock in the evening, and woke up at 5 o'clock in the morning. When I woke up, I went to the toilet and went to sleep, but when I thought about getting up at 6 o'clock to go to work, I could not really sleep. It was another dazed sleep journey, and I woke up a few times in the middle, and looked at the iPad before it reached 6 o'clock and then went back to sleep until 6:08.

Turning off the alarm at 6:12, Yan Xiwen got up quietly, and 15 minutes later, he went out in cropped jeans and a white shirt.

At 6 o'clock in Boning City, the sky has already dawned, Yan Xiwen lives in this apartment is rented by the company, the company is not more than 100 people, but the software and hardware market sales departments have. In addition to locals, the non-local employees recruited by the company generally live in the centralized dormitories here. One room has 4 beds, upper and lower tables, but there is no separate toilet and shower room.

Listlessly carrying a backpack, I came to the bus stop at the back door of the apartment. During this time, Yan Xiwen's company leaders arranged for him to intern in the customer's factory, and he really couldn't figure out what the use of sending them to the customer's factory was. When he graduated, the company he signed for was a manufacturing industry with its own core products, and their products were equivalent to the CPUs of today's computers, but his leader asked him to go to the company that produced computers for internships.

Although puzzled, he agreed to go. The will of the leader in the work is greater than everything, and if he opposes it, the leader will definitely be able to find out countless knowledge points that he does not know and what he wants to learn. After all, Yan Xiwen has only been able to graduate for a year now.

At 6:30, the bus of Class 755 bound for Xiaogang Union Station arrived, and Yan Xiwen took out two one-yuan coins and prepared to get on the bus. During this time, he racked his brains for these coins, buying fruits, buying snacks, and giving coins when he got change in the supermarket. He goes once a day and asks for two coins, and sometimes comes back for two coins, but sometimes when the bus is late, he has to transfer for four coins.

An hour later, at around 7:30, Yan Xiwen arrived at the customer's factory. Carrying a backpack, he took out a bag of Liqun in his pocket, walked into the workshop director's office, handed one to the workshop director, and said good morning again, which was considered to have completed the morning reporting task.

He can't punch cards on the customer's side, and he can only go back to the company when he punches in, so his disguised report here is to find the workshop director and let the workshop director know that he is coming. Give people the impression that this RFY guy came to the workshop in the morning and gave me cigarettes. In this way, when I come into contact with the person who is mainly responsible for this side of the company, people will not say things like: "What about the young man in your company, I haven't seen him for a long time."

After saying hello to the workshop director, Yan Xiwen walked to his "throne". The throne is his affectionate name for the position where he often sits, and in fact, the "throne" is a seat in the workshop where an old worker DIY by himself. The workshop is busy, how can it be possible to rest in a special seat for the workers.

He has been wandering around the workshop for the past few days, and Yan Xiwen estimates that the leader must have thought that someone here will take him to do things, and he can also learn something from him. As a leader, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that it is impossible for the workers in the factory to take him to do things together.

In manufacturing factories like this, workers are paid on a piece-by-piece basis. How much money to make a workpiece is clearly marked with a price, and how much money to deduct after checking out a wrong piece is also prescribed. It stands to reason that there is a free laborer to help with the work and not to pay for it, and the workers should all rush to welcome. But things are not so simple to calculate, the workers in the factory are basically masters, who have been doing their work for many years and are very skilled, they take little time to do things and the error rate is very low. But if it is replaced by Yan Xiwen, a novice, not to mention the speed at which he does things, it is said that his error rate will definitely be relatively high, and he is very likely to ask questions during the work, dragging the work that people could have done in one hour into an hour and a half.

In this way, not only slows down the speed of the worker's own work, but also if something goes wrong, the master has to check it himself, which is more troublesome and time-consuming. Therefore, to those who come to the factory for internships, the workers and masters have learned to be obedient.

Sitting until 8 o'clock, he greeted the workers who came over, and he was ready to go shopping in the workshop. However, unlike before, he is now carrying a backpack. He didn't forget the 100,000 cash in his bag, he didn't dare to take it out last night, and he didn't dare to hide it in the dormitory, the dormitory is so big, it would be a trouble if someone else found out.

Walking in the workshop, he slowly thought about yesterday's events and gradually became a little afraid. If the owner of the card is investigated, he will definitely go to jail.

A morning was spent in his wandering, and he saw that everyone's eyes were extremely vigilant, for fear that he would suddenly jump out and catch himself alone, or rush up and subdue himself, and even one of his very familiar workers told him not to walk around, but to find a place to sit and rest for a while, and no one cared about him here.

Yan Xiwen also wanted to sit, who wanted to stand and walk around if he could sit, took out the 6P he bought 2 years ago, and looked at the number of steps. He walked more than 15,000 steps in one morning, but he didn't dare to sit still.

He used to sit there a lot, and he never felt uncomfortable. But today he was under a lot of pressure, and as soon as he sat there, he felt like he was surrounded by strange eyes, as if everyone was staring at him. Everyone's eyes are alerted to him, and it's a terrible feeling!

At 11:30, Yan Xiwen pretended to walk around the factory, feeling that the workers had gone to eat and the people were almost gone. He quietly came to the factory gate on the side, took his own things, took out his mobile phone, and walked outside the factory while pretending to be sending a message.