The sound of the stone rolling and crushing the sulfur roared in the wooden workshop, and in the rush of the rolling sound, Su Wen swept the sulfur on the grinding plate with a broom from time to time, although three days have passed, but looking at the grinding disc that does not need to be pulled by a donkey or pushed by anyone, and the grinding disc moves by itself as soon as the brake is pulled, and his eyes are still full of curiosity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you change this into a grinding disc and use it to grind noodles, you will definitely make a lot of money......

Su Wen muttered in his heart, when he first came here the year before last, he was still worried that he was tired and tired because he was too young to do heavy work, but who would have thought that Mr. Xu, who was wearing foreign clothes, pointed his hand and pointed him into the tap fire factory, as a coal port, Nanpu is not as good as the Incheon Special Zone, this tap fire (match) factory is the largest factory in Nanpu, there are thousands of people, compared to the coolies on the construction site, working in the match factory is not only easy, but also decent, the wind can't blow, the sun can't shine, you can earn two oceans a month...... It's two, not the four that I said at the beginning, this is what is left after deducting the meal and lodging money, although it is less than half of what I said when I came, but it is a lot.

But that was at the beginning, he worked for ten months in the train for ten months, and he could be regarded as paying off the advance payments such as settling-in expenses, ferry tickets, and clothes, and now he can get three yuan a month, many things people will get used to, just like the clothes on Su Wen's body. Although it was a bit big and the clothes of foreigners were not used to wearing, they were still the best clothes he had ever wore, and he had never worn them so warm for as long as he could remember. Now, on the contrary, I can't get used to wearing robes.

Although he was thinking wildly, Su Wen's hand did not dare to be idle, and swept the sulfur from time to time.

And in another factory. Sitting on the bench, Su Wu kept sticking matchsticks into the board. Tiny poles are inserted one after another. This work doesn't seem to be heavy, but it's extremely tiring, and after a day's work, people are tired and don't even want to move.

The poplar poles with small fingers were inserted into the wooden boards in Su Wu's hands from time to time, and no one in the workshop spoke, only the sound of people with their heads bowed when they inserted the poles. If you don't complete the ration, you will have to deduct your wages, and you will get extra money if you exceed the ration, and for these people who are far away from home, although they will only get an extra penny or two a day, but even so, this two cents is still an extra income in their eyes.

"Bell ......"

Nearly noon, the bell rang for the break, and the workers who had been busy for half a day. It wasn't until this that he breathed a sigh of relief and left his post one after another. Walking towards the restaurant with the snow falling on his head, he began to line up for food.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu ......"

When queuing up in the restaurant with a lunch box, seeing the little brother queuing up next to him, Su Wen hurriedly whispered.

"What's the matter, are you tired today?"

Even if you eat in the restaurant, this team can not be chaotic, the factory has the rules of the factory, each belongs to its own team, how many numbers should go to the window to line up, it has long been clearly defined, and even on the left chest of their uniforms, there is a number written in paint, the wrong team will deduct wages, it is said that if there is that person has not deducted wages, then he must not have entered the "Beiyang Fire Factory".

Even if he spoke loudly in line, he might be deducted from his wages, so Su Wu only dared to speak in a low voice, although he had already been deducted seven cents of his wages when he first entered the factory.

"If you are tired or not, you are boiling people!"

Su Wu's words were not loud, although so, he was still seen by the person wearing a red armband with the word "Inspection" written on it, the man glared at him fiercely, and then turned his head, although he didn't see him coming, Su Wu still smiled and pointed to the "red armband", and then continued to line up.

Propriety!

When he was in his hometown in Shandong, for Su Wu, the rules he knew were only the rules of filial piety and friendliness with people, but he had never been to this place, but the rules were everywhere, getting up, working, eating, and even taking care of the thatched house, each person only had 15 minutes to go to the thatched house every day, although it was not adaptable, but as the old saying goes, serving people's meals and serving people's management, the reason is this, but there are too many rules here.

Not only people, but even the lice on the body can be controlled - if there are lice on the body, you have to pay a fine, not just one person, but the whole dormitory, those old workers who have been here for a few months, now they take a bath every day, for fear of lice on their bodies, fortunately, the bathhouse in this factory is free, if not...... The salary may not be enough to take a bath, but after a day's work, a hot bath is indeed a relief.

"It's so comfortable!"

With a long sigh, Su Wu, who was busy with a day's work, closed his eyes, his body was completely submerged in the hot pool, and his untied braids were floating in the hot water.

"Xiao Wu, are your arms still sore?"

Looking at his younger brother, Su Wen asked with some heartache, the job of inserting a matchstick seems to be easy, but it is also a hard job, and the younger brother can't lift his arm that has been tired all day these days.

"It's okay, it's not sour, the foreman said it's good to get used to it!"

If the eldest brother didn't mention it, Su Wu couldn't remember that his arm was sore, and then he felt that the eldest brother was pinching his arm beside him.

"Xiao Wu, when you take the exam at night, you have to take the exam seriously, I heard that if you do well in the night school, you can go to an East Asian school at our age, and you may be able to enter East Asia College in the future, do you see, our main business is something, but they are all graduates of the college......"

In the past year or so, Su Wen has already planned his younger brother's future -- while working, while studying, and then entering the East Asian School and the academy, so that he will have a good future in the future, as for himself, now that he has applied for the naval academy, the army's income is higher and more decent.

"Brother, you say, let's ......"

Suddenly, Su Wu's words, interrupted by a shouting sound, only caused the two brothers to hurriedly look over there.

"Damn, wash him well, donkey is a mile, a person is two oceans, this day is equal to a busy day,"

In the bath on the side, I saw a few people grabbing a person to give him a bath, just listening to this, everyone also knows the reason, it must be that this person is not clean or has lice, so that a person in the shed deducted wages, Nanpu's dormitory is a "shed", which is from the past shed, now even if it is a wooden house, the big guy is used to calling it "shed".

"Brother Yu, look at the greasy braids on this goods, they are all floating with a layer of oil, even if they are washed every day, they may not be clean, according to me, we can cut him!"

The words of others made the people who were originally laughing and compensating for not panicking suddenly, and kept making waves at them.

"Brother Yu, Third Brother Sun, don't, this, this braid, you can't cut it, cut it, cut it, but you want it, you want to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the third brother Sun shouted on the side.

"What is there to cut, let the inspector look at the oil on his braids, maybe he will have to deduct the money, besides, even the factory director and section chief do not have braids, I heard that even the general supervisor does not have braids, and the police in the police station, there are a few people with braids, and we are afraid of a bird! Come on, cut it for him! ”

As soon as Brother Sun's words fell, I didn't know who brought a pair of scissors.

"No, no...... My braids, my braids, ......"

With the sound of scissors cutting braids, a wail broke out in the bathhouse, but the people in the bathhouse laughed and took it as a joke. And the third brother suddenly yawned, and then whispered to the people on the side.

"Brother Yu, let's go get two mouthfuls together at night?"

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shine on Nanpu Port, Nanpu, which had been silent all night, is lively again, thousands of workers come out of the shed, and when the workers line up to go to the canteen for breakfast, the owner of the wooden house in a row of Western-style cabins near the river has only just finished washing. Unlike the workers who eat in the cafeteria, most of the owners of these wooden floors have North Korean maids preparing breakfast for them.

Rice porridge, poached eggs, North Korean kimchi, this is Shi Jinyong's breakfast, although sitting at the table, he still keeps looking at the notes he studied last night, and occasionally he will put down his chopsticks and write in his notebook.

"The fundamental purpose of enterprise management is to improve efficiency......"

Looking at this, Shi Jinyong wrote down his experience in his notebook again, this is his habit, even the North Korean maid at home knows his habit, and will put ink and dipping pens on the dining table.

"Lord Tang does have a set of methods for managing workers......

Even if he was known as a "rebellious" among young children studying in the United States, in his opinion, Zhu Haoming's "scientific management" implemented locally can be described as extremely strict, without a trace of warmth and human affection.

Whether it is a match factory or a construction site, he will pass the "scientific test" to get the per capita workload, such as the earthwork excavation on the construction site, that is, by 10 workers with different bodies and physical strength, after ten days of "incentive" test, the "average" was obtained, so as to formulate the basic work standards, as the standard workload of workers, deduct money if not up to standard, and reward excess.

The so-called "average" is obtained in a kind of competition, in a standardized test, the top five can get a reward of one to two yuan, and the "standard workload" obtained under this incentive is, to some extent, far more than the workload of ordinary construction sites.

However, it is precisely through the establishment of work quotas and incentive pay that the phenomenon of slacking off and grinding workers has completely disappeared from here, and some are just a group of workers who work hard like machines.

Unlike Cao Jifu, he is now in charge of the first local factory, the tap factory, and his only job is to make the "screws" on the 1,300 machines play their role normally.

"Screws?"

When this word came to mind, Shi Jinyong only felt a slight chill in his heart for no reason, and then quickly dispelled this thought, and whispered on his lips.

"I must be thinking too much, how can people become screws?"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and after a while, a policeman was invited in with the Korean maid, and the policeman's face was pale, and he looked unkind.

How could it be that something had happened?

"Officer, what's the matter?"

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