Everyone in the Li family is back, after all, moving is a big deal, moving to a new house in the countryside is no less than someone in the family celebrating a birthday, some people with a good face will even hold a wedding wine after the relocation, invite relatives and friends to the new home for dinner, and of course will receive gifts, and later generations will evolve into gifts.

After Li Yulan went out for a while, he followed out of the peach house to greet him, but he said a very unstandard greeting: "Uncle Li, morning!" ”

"Army, where did you come from?" Li Zhengyang was a little surprised.

Li Yulan hurriedly replied with a little weakness: "He also just came, and he went to the noodle field for something, so he stopped by to have a look." ”

"Brother of the Great Army!" Xiao Yuqin pounced, acting as a good mixture, and quickly revealed the topic of why he came.

There was no too much greetings, and the Li family was also in a hurry to move the luggage to the factory, and they had to continue to pack up, and after they were done, they had to rest early. Workers go to work at eight o'clock in the morning, so breakfast has to come out at half past seven at the latest, and the Li family has to get up at six o'clock to steam steamed buns and boil porridge, etc., and then they have to be busy with the workers' food in the morning, and only have a longer rest time in the afternoon.

Workers go to work at eight o'clock and have lunch at twelve o'clock, and they have a two-hour break at noon, but now it has been changed to an hour and a half, and they leave work at half past five in the afternoon; The coal plant closes at 7:30 p.m., and the night shift is currently being trialed, so there are about a dozen people eating in the evening.

The work in the cafeteria is easy to say, but it is actually quite tiring.

"What about Jin Chi, didn't she move today?" Fang Dajun asked suspiciously, at this time, the Li family's luggage was almost packed, and the group was about to go out.

"Sister Jin Chi is in the commune." Xiao Yuqin echoed.

I see! Fang Dajun didn't ask too much, the tractor master is now a worker in the sales department. Its direct leader is none other than Fang Dajun. See him here too. Although I felt a little surprised, I quickly got off the tractor and ran to move things together.

Fang Dajun's face changed suddenly, and he said with some seriousness: "Zhipeng, your current work attitude is not good." ”

Zhang Zhipeng is the son of Blacksmith Zhang, since he drove a tractor, and now he has become a worker again, which is the time for bullishness. I didn't think about it today, but I hit the muzzle of the gun, "Director, I know it's wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Dajun grimaced.

"I, I shouldn't be waiting in the car with my feet crossed, I should be helping to move things." Zhang Zhipeng's temperament is a little different from his old son Zhang Blacksmith, he is the most brilliant among the children in the family, and he reacted immediately.

Fang Dajun was happy, patted Zhang Zhipeng, who was tall and tall, and said with a smile: "It's good that you know, it's not just you." And fortunately, that kid, it's not easy for you two to drive a tractor. This is a rare opportunity, if you think that you are satisfied just by driving the tractor, then when I don't say anything, when I want to choose the team leader and truck master in the future, let your father not come to the door. ”

Although there is only one driver for a tractor at present, after the two factories are running, two are needed, one runs during the day and one runs at night, and the work starts 24 hours a day, and each brigade also arranges two people to go out to learn to drive.

He gave two coal plant worker quotas as a price, and only then did he give two blacksmiths who were familiar with each other and also made a strong effort in the matter of tractors, and he wanted to get two places to learn to drive, that is, Zhang Zhipeng in front of him, and his primary school classmate Xingjie.

Zhang Zhipeng was directly frightened, he was indeed a little flustered these days, but he couldn't be angry in front of Fang Dajun, and now Fang Dajun has become a role model for all the young people in the commune.

"Go home and reflect on it, strive to do a good job in the future, and if you have any difficulties, you can also talk to me." The big stick in Fang Dajun's hand was raised high, but it fell gently, but it was actually just a management method.

Zhang Zhipeng nodded violently, and then ran to move the luggage quickly, his attitude also changed greatly, and the master and his wife kept shouting.

The rules of the food group, men are called masters, women are called masters, of course, it also depends on age, Zhang Zhipeng is only in his early twenties.

Fang Dajun happily turned around and ran to carry the bicycle from the noodle field, and also took the opportunity to ask about the situation of the noodle field, and in a few words, he finished his morning's work and inspected the noodle field, uh!

"Dajun, you were so powerful just now." Li Yulan took a moment and whispered.

Fang Dajun shook his head and said: "Since I became the factory director, I am destined to become good friends with the workers below." ”

It is also a means to build a good relationship with workers, but it is only suitable for when the foundation is not stable, and it will bring a lot of trouble after a long time, so managers and workers must distance themselves and rely on the system to manage, which is the long-term way to climb higher. Because of the leaders above and the workers below, you can only choose one or the other, and you can't have both.

Li Yulan didn't seem to understand it, but it didn't prevent her from admiring the army.

The tractor was started, and he went to the commune, and soon received Jinchi, and he was naturally riding a bicycle, but he did not take Li Yulan, but Jinchi, or Li Yulan was like him, a little thief-minded.

The speed of the bicycle is actually not as good as that of the tractor, unless it is uphill and downhill to overtake, but this trip to the cement factory is a flat road, and gradually lagging behind.

Jin Chi behind him suddenly asked, "Dajun, why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be there?" Fang Dajun said happily, but for some reason, there was a little more melancholy in his psychology, could it be that men are all fraternists.

"Forget it, I won't ask you more, and I can't tell you if I do. Now let's get down to business. Jin Chi changed his words.

"What serious business do you have to say now?" Fang Dajun was a little surprised.

"Why not? I want you to build an archive room, and you can build a library to collect some books and newspapers, what do you think? Jin Chi said.

Fang Dajun was stunned, there was no problem with this proposal, but the problem was that it was too formal, within his plan, but not now, but he replied: "Yes, if you have any proposals in the future, you can give it to me directly in writing, and after I sign it, you can arrange the start of construction yourself." ”

"Written form?" Jin Chi looked surprised.

"Yes, it's no wonder I didn't make it clear, in the future, all kinds of things, you use written form, subject to my signature, you can store the documents once a month or every quarter according to the situation...... "There is no personnel and logistics department in the factory, but Jinchi can take care of it."

He vaguely remembered that there was social security in the early nineties, but the township was afraid that it was not until the end of the nineties that there was the concept of five insurances and one housing fund, and the medical insurance, rural areas will not go until two thousand years later, and the implementation of the above and the development of the following will have a promotion process of up to five years, or even ten years.

But with the size of the factory, all kinds of documents and information will become more and more huge in the future, it is a good habit to collect and sort, and it is easy to query in the future, and when you have a computer, you can also enter it for archiving, the computer, I am afraid that I will have to wait for about ten years to go, at that time he will go down a group?

"That's a good idea." Jin Chi nodded, and asked him a lot of detailed questions.

Fang Dajun naturally knows everything, of course, some concepts are still castrated versions, can not be ahead, the foreign-funded enterprise where he was in his previous life is a comprehensive enterprise integrating R&D, production and sales, and when he entered the factory, the factory had just started up, and it was still in the experimental production stage, and he was actually very clear about these processes.

"Dajun, how did your head grow, why are you so smart, but you can't read?" Jin Chi asked more.

Fang Dajun said with a smile: "Everyone has their own ambitions, hehe." By the way, is the radio any good? ”

"It's so easy to use!" Jin Chi's voice suddenly weakened, and she still remembered the surprise when she opened the commune's general store and saw the radio, although she wanted to return it at the time, but in the end she was not willing to give it up.

"When I get paid, I'll give you back." Jin Chi said one more thing.

"Hehe, whatever you want." Fang Dajun replied noncommittally.

When he arrived at the cement factory, he didn't follow to clean up the room, some inappropriate, and he also had something to be busy, the factory has a strict hierarchy, and does not advocate overstepping management, for example, if he finds that the employee has a problem, it is best not to deal with it directly, but to find the team leader who manages the employee.

PS: 5,000 words per day this month! (To be continued......)