Chapter 115: Can Two Part-Time Ancients Influence Me?
One sunny morning, it's a pity that the air is full of all kinds of odors.
Director Song Shida hugged his chest with one hand, touched his chin with the other, thought for a while and said, "Hmph, it's too early to say." How to drive the indigenous? A little bit aboutβ"
Haha, the test is coming, and this thing will be done!
Li Si licked his upper lip excitedly, straightened his waist, and said, "Learn from Song Dong!" β
Director Song Shida was unconsciously happy, forgetting to see his disgusting actions just now.
Director Song Shida said softly: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. β
He thought to himself, well, if I really taught him, I would be happy in the future.
The IQ of this ancient man can! After the test, it can be of great use-
Wang San observed carefully beside him, and imitated Director Song Shida's movements and speech in his heart. If he knew the word "cool", he would have said it would have been true, "It's cool!"
"Tempt them to take advantage, but do not give more, never make them comfortable. Treat them with a fixed number of jobs every day, pay according to the results, so that they have no leisure, in case they have other tasks - each person is responsible for one job, so that he cannot master all the skills.
The braided bamboo frame will only weave the bamboo frame, the braided bamboo bottom will only weave the bamboo bottom, and the bundling will only bind. Hmph, what's the use of just one technology? Small bamboo plates are still like this, not to mention those advanced things? I know it! β
I'm cΔo, that's how the you understand the assembly line method!
Director Song Shida forcibly suppressed his anger and said slowly: "Hmph, what else have you learned?" β
"Song Dong, you have a word, I praise it a lot!"
Director Song Shida raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes and said, "Say it, I won't care." β
"If you don't work hard today, try to find a job tomorrow! This is really easy to understand, and it is a wise saying! β
Director Song Shida smiled, he really forgot when he said this.
"Hmph, it's over. What do you think? β
"A wage that does not make it comfortable will make it impossible to save; There is no leisure to work, and it is impossible for them to learn true skills. How can we prevent him from obeying our assignments? Where can they go? It's okay to work hard and sweat hard. β
Director Song Shida shook his head with difficulty and said, "This is a bad statement, your intentions will be biased-"
Li Si was suddenly a little flustered, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. What did I think wrong? Oh no, I was wrong!
At this time, Wang San hurriedly put down the opportunity to learn the actions of Director Song Shida, and hurriedly said: "Song Dong, we also understand what you said, 'Workers are the most glorious!'" I really understand what you mean, and let them work more - if they are biased, please correct them. β
Wang San thought to himself, contract it to us, just like the last time you contracted the bamboo building! We'll do itβ
Director Song Shida glanced at him and thought, you were learning my moves just now, right? Do you know that in the world over there, it is very rude to do this! For the sake of being an ancient, I don't have the same knowledge as you.
Director Song Shida said seriously: "This factory has been contracted by youββ"
Li Si and Wang San hurriedly pondered again: "I will not disappoint Song Dong, I have obtained the true biography!" Hey, heyβ"
"Hey, the true biography? Let me ask you, what would happen to you if the natives had worked hard to save their money? β
"Lower wages!" Wang San hurriedly said.
"Well, if the wages go down, they will leave...... I already have family resources. I also gave them a raise, but even more prices...... If I can save money, I can sell the dormitory to them...... When they saved up their family resources, I moved the dormitory and built a commercial house...... Got it? β
Both ancients were stunned. Broad and profound, it still needs to be pondered.
"Hey, hey, go ahead. If there is a difference, it will not be spared! βγ
Director Song Shida watched the two ancients leave the lumber mill happily, and he was stunned in his heart, and he wanted to sigh something, but he couldn't say it.
Sun Cheng, the general manager of the timber factory, walked over and said directly: "Song Dong, you have changed!" β
"Oh, how so?!"
"The tone of your voice, your movements, it's different from before, it's a little gloomy!"
"What do you mean!?"
Jiang Cheng, the person in charge, said seriously: "We all know that you worry about a big family and calculate a lot, but you are too close to their ancients and are influenced by them!" β
"Can two working ancients influence me? Joke! You've got it right! β
Jiang Cheng, the person in charge, thought for a while and said: "I feel that these two ancient workers always want to run away with a handful, they don't love this place yet, and they don't think this place is home!" β
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"Don't look at them changing into the clothes we gave us early and help us with things. When you change your clothes, you are holding the psychology of taking advantage, why don't you give it for nothing! Pulling people is also to earn kickbacks, and building bamboo buildings is to earn money for the project. You see, they didn't even recognize the ticket in the end! I don't know what to think about one day-"
Director Song Shida asked cautiously, "Did you hear what we said just now?" β
"No, I'm so busy with work now, I don't have that leisure. We still like the former Song Dong, although it is a bit pretending to be solemn, but he is open. β
Director Song Shida, who knew Sun Cheng's character, blushed in his heart.
"Song Dong, don't think about anything, with us, fuck, no one can make waves! Back then, my Sun Cheng was a bear goods, and when I was angry, I said that I was not promising.
I figured out everything about this crossing, and I remembered that I was eating skewers on the side of the street, and I was talking about nonsense, my mind was full of mush, I didn't have any thoughts at all, and I said what I believed on TV......
So, fuck the ancients, you see them crying, what are you doing with them? If you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't, you can get out! β
Director Song Shida's face lit up, what a thing!
Director Song Shida hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "Have you finished handling the butt and body of the gun?" Li Dong urged every day to ......"
"Alas, they knew to urge, CNC woodworking bed let them take away, we can only get on the ordinary machine tool, 12 hours to start, almost everyone has to get on the machine. Luckily, woodworking machines are easier to operate...... Thankfully, the natives finally learned how to make charcoal......"
"Do you think it's okay to raise natives?"
"Didn't the meeting say that the wooden box factory would be contracted to those two ancients? Why don't you use the Ming people and change to the indigenous? β
"Well, what those two ancients said makes sense......"
So, Director Song Shida told him the words of the two ancients, and after listening to it, Jiang Cheng, the general manager, nodded and said: "Yes, the words of these two ancients make sense, and they are still a little useful." As long as they communicate well, I think it's doable. β
Director Song Shida saw that Jiang Cheng no longer mentioned the topic of himself, so he deliberately said: "Let's send the existing butt and gun body over, a total of one hundred and one people have been recruited, what do you want three hundred sets!" β
"That's right," Jiang Cheng said happily, "a hundred sets have already been ready, send them first, I don't know when the Dutch will counterattack, it's really exciting." There will be a lot of labor to come. β
"Everyone is looking forward to it, according to historical data, June and July are almost the same-"
The two of them wandered to the charcoal kiln, where the five natives placed the wood.
They were arranged in a tic-tac-toe shape as required, and judging by their movements, it seemed as if they had really learned.
This is not difficult in the first place, and it is also a tradition of the indigenous people to do it without knowing why it is natural.
Not far away, in the yard, there is charcoal that has just been kiln cooling, and the smoke is curling.
All five indigenous masks turned black.
Director Song Shida knew all the numbers here, and he looked at them every day.
After it was handed over to the natives, the production dropped a little at first, but then it quickly increased, even more than the traversers did on their own. Especially after the natives who came to work here have moved into dormitories, they get up earlier and go to bed later.
In terms of rewarding, the traversers have never broken their promises.
It's a quid, and the natives have a tradition of it, at least for now.
There was a brick kiln, they didn't go. They just finished their debriefing yesterday. The work is all inclusive, but the manipulator can't do it at all, and even the bricks and adobes in the kiln can't be done well.
At that time, Director Song Shida also checked the information and asked curiously: "No, at this time, they have all begun to evolve into the black pottery civilization, right?" β
At that time, the technician of the brick kiln said: "Yes, those two ancients also said that the people who might be fired belong to their indigenous high-tech talents, right?" None of these people will. β
After saying that, the two laughed loudly.
Director Song Shida hurriedly recorded the recruitment of black pottery workers in his diary, don't forget.
There's always too much going on.
At this moment, the two of them slipped into the bamboo factory again.
At present, the main task of the bamboo factory is to weave seedling trays. More than thirty natives were busy back and forth, and the scene was a little chaotic. There are two technicians who are busy on the woodworking machine, responsible for cutting bamboo, breaking bamboo, and fragmenting for the natives.
The air is full of the fragrance of bamboo, but it is relatively choking, and bamboo chips are flying everywhere.
Director Song Shida shouted at the technician: "Why don't you wear masks!" β
"It's okay, it's better than it was before I crossed over. Don't wear it. The technician didn't stop the bamboo in his hand and replied loudly.
The sound of woodworking machine tools breaking bamboo is not small.
Before the crossing, this woodworking machine tool has been modified to a certain extent, and various tools can be replaced. The traversers don't want to bring an extra set of equipment for handling bamboo, but they have the same function.
In order to facilitate the transportation of bamboo, the bamboo factory is far away from the wood processing plant, and can only use a separate power source. After crossing, ordinary wires are valuable materials.
However, a set of 3o kilowatt steam motors is enough to do a good job.
So far, the kilowatts of the entire power source occupied by the estuary base have exceeded the city of Geranza, which means that the city of Reshalan can be without power, and there are 24 hours a day.
It seems that the traversers know that now is not the time to enjoy.
Director Song Shida pointed to the natives who were weaving bamboo and said, "Can you find a few to replace you now?" β
The two technicians smiled and said, "These natives are just now not afraid of this machine tool...... Let's wait a little longer, but there is a little kid who seems to be a little interested in this machine......"
"Oh, everyone has to work hard for a while......" Director Song Shida sighed.
One technician said, "Aren't all the same? I've heard that Budai Town is even more bitter there. Hey, take care of me, I'll go to the bathroom......"
Director Song Shida and Jiang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and took over their work, and the people stopped working.
In the evening, it is the most relaxed time for everyone.
Dinner was over, and all work was over for the time being. Except for the indigenous, everyone can relax. In order to earn more things, they are not arranged to work by the traverser. It is a matter of course to give as much as you give out and how much you get paid. No one forced anyone.
Part-time chef Sun Qiang suddenly came to Director Song Shida's office. Director Song Shida is enjoying the sunset.
Sun Qiang said a little heavily: "Dong Song, I want a mirror, and the person in charge of the materials said that I want to ask you for approval for this matter." β
"Oh, you want to - lie to the little girl?!"
Sun Qiang sighed, told him about this morning, and then sighed:
"He's dead, and his little friend has told me everything. Just a mirror! I kind of like that kid! β
Director Song Shida looked at Sun Qiang's expression, and said heavily: "It's a pity, how can it be so unfortunate, how can there be a snake on the cliff?" β
"Who's right? This person has his own life, and the little native is too unfortunate - Song Dong, I want a mirror to fulfill the wish of the little native! The price is mine, my shares can be deducted, and I also know that I can't calculate it according to that price. It's okay, it's all mine. Then I will have peace of mind. β
After Director Song Shida saw Sun Qiang's expression of relief, he immediately said: "You, this good person can't let you do it, I will report this to you later, and give you a mirror, no matter how small the matter is, we can't operate the black box, right?" β
"Haha, anything! Otherwise, I'm panicking. However, today I am cooking, and I have an idea, and I want to talk about it. Everyone is willing to eat steamed fatty pork with bamboo shoots. Look at this bamboo shoot, it doesn't smell anything except bamboo. As for the fatty meat, it is too greasy when steamed, and it is all meaty. At this time, while both are hot, sprinkle with salt, and steam for a while, hey, as soon as the salt melts, the flavors of the two are fused together, and the taste of each is even more beautiful. Originally, they tasted contradictory, conflicted, and couldn't taste good, but this time it's fine.
I've always wanted to say something, but I just can't-"
Looking at Sun Qiang's relieved back, Director Song Shida had no intention of watching the sunset.
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