But what Chu Juan didn't tell Zhong Bai was that after the workshop workers became the backbone, they could still get technical allowances.

After seeing Zhong Bai's amazing ability just now, as well as his conversation that was different from that of young men of the same age, and a few "new terms" popping up from time to time, Chu Juan didn't know why, Chu Juan subconsciously hoped that Zhong Bai would stay in the office and become a colleague with him.

Then Chu Juan began to enthusiastically introduce the advantages of working in the office, which made Zhong Bai a little overwhelmed, so he had to change the topic.

The two chatted for a while about the situation in the provincial capital of Tiandu, and when they saw that the time was almost up, they rushed to the canteen.

There are more than 400 employees in the county fertilizer factory, including about 300 staff, and less than 100 administrative staff.

Outside is the hall, which is generally a dining place for front-line workers.

Usually, no one has come to eat at this time, but today there are three tables full of workers, and one table of wine and food is chatting while drinking and chatting.

The two passed by here, and Chu Juan was a little puzzled when she saw this scene, and couldn't help but say to herself: "There is no large-scale production task today?" Why do so many people eat at this point? ”

A person at the table happened to hear her muttering, and immediately stood up, and found that it was Chu Juan, and couldn't help but say in a rough voice: "Juanzi, there is a reception in the office today?" ”

With this familiar rough voice, Zhong Bai, who was following behind Chu Juan, immediately heard who that person was!

Sure enough, Juanzi looked at the other party's face, and immediately replied politely: "Chief Mo, we are not a reception today, we have just finished working overtime to print materials, and now we are going to have a working meal." ...... you guys? ”

"Oh, overtime in the office? It's rare, I thought it was only us who worked overtime! Mo Jinlong was obviously in a good mood: "The synthetic ammonia workshop has just been overhauled, and I took the big guys to eat together!" ”

"Ammonia workshop overhaul? Didn't it just last month do a routine overhaul? This is......? Juanzi was a little puzzled.

Of course, Mo Jinlong would not tell her about the leakage accident that was almost possible to cause a big shutdown today, and said haha: "Isn't this the county just finished the safety production meeting, I want to ensure the safety of production in our factory, and today I took everyone to work overtime again to check it, and found a small problem, but it has been solved." ”

"That's good, but it seems that the production department didn't report to the office the plan to work overtime today? Then the cost of this meal can't be reimbursed, Chief Moke. Juanzi immediately contacted the work system.

"It's okay, this meal is our own money." Speaking of this, Mo Jinlong paused, looked at Zhong Bai behind Chu Juan, and seemed to remember something: "It's a pity that a young man with good skills didn't come today, and I don't know what his name is, so I'll have to ask him when I'm free." Hey, the guy you're following behind is very raw, is he a classmate? Tell me about it. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Bai sighed in his heart.

Because he has not officially reported to the factory today, Huang Xingzhi, the director of the office, is a businesslike appearance, if he knows that he has not reported to the front-line workshop to deal with the accident, it will not set off another wave?

So Zhong Bai kept hiding behind Chu Juan, thinking about keeping a low profile, it would be bad if he was recognized by Mo Jinlong, but he didn't expect the other party to recognize him.

"Oh, this is ......"

"My name is Zhong Bai, and I'm here today to help work as a typist in the office." Before Chu Juan could finish her introduction, Zhong Bai took the initiative to interrupt her.

After speaking, he gave Chu Juan another look, and Chu Juan immediately understood what he meant.

It's nothing more than that I haven't reported to the post yet, and I'm embarrassed to introduce myself.

"Oh, typist?" Mo Jinlong's tone was a little disappointed: "I thought it was a new worker from our factory." ”

The first time he saw Zhong Bai's figure, he felt a little similar to the mysterious young man in the afternoon, and just now he found that the other party's eyebrows and eyes were extremely similar, and he thought it was this kid, but as soon as he heard Chu Juan say that he was a typist, he immediately dispelled his conjecture.

In this era, the division of labor in the factory is very clear, the staff do the work of the staff, and the administrative staff do the work of the administrative staff, and the two perform their own duties and cannot be confused.

And the most fundamental reason is that they receive a completely different education.

In these years, are there any typists in the workshop who understand fillet weld leakage? No way.

It's like asking Mo Jinlong, a big boss, to write the eight-strand work report in the office, even if he scratches his head, he can't think of it.

"Then Chief Mo, you eat slowly, let's go first." Seeing that Mo Jinlong was no longer talking, Chu Juan said very politely, and walked to the small private room inside with Zhong Bai.

When the two of them disappeared, a worker whispered to Mo Jinlong: "Look, you have to go to a private room to eat overtime meals in the office, when did we have that kind of treatment?" ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Jinlong glared at him: "You have a lot of ideas!" Is it true that today's meal is a celebration for you? If it weren't for that young man I didn't know, I would have all eaten bitter melons tonight! Today's matter, the big guys should keep their mouths shut for me, don't talk about it! ”

"Got it, Chief Mo."

After being beaten by Mo Jinlong, recalling the thrilling scene this afternoon, everyone had a relationship with each other, so they had to eat and drink with their heads bored.

Mo Jinlong, who was holding a wine glass, was a little excited, just now he looked at his figure and eyebrows, and almost thought that Zhong Bai was the young worker who had a unique job in the afternoon, but he didn't expect it to be a typist.

……

Zhong Bai and Chu Juan waited in the small private room for more than ten minutes, and Luo Sheng followed Huang Xingzhi, who was full of spring breeze, to come over, put his bag on the table, and said to Luo Sheng with some arrogance: "Xiao Luo, open a bottle of Pingyang Daqu!" ”

"Okay." Luo Sheng immediately went out to get the wine.

Seeing Huang Xingzhi's appearance, Chu Juan was relieved, knowing that the matter must have been done, so she hurriedly asked, "Director Huang, I'm afraid that Section Chief Liao is very satisfied this time, right?" ”

"Of course, the county can't find anyone in the county who can print out materials for him in two hours, and our county fertilizer factory has done it." Huang Xingzhi couldn't hide the smug look in his words, and took out a copy of the remaining speech materials from his bag and put it on the table: "There is not a single typo, Section Chief Liao is so satisfied." ”

Just now, he changed his mind later, and simply took Luo Sheng in person, took the five hundred printed materials directly to the county office, and sent them to Liao Chengyuan, the head of the secretary section.

This opportunity to deepen the relationship between himself and Section Chief Liao, how could he be confused and almost miss it?

Liao Chengyuan didn't expect Huang Xingzhi to print the materials and send them in just two hours, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, of course his face was happy, and he didn't say much to Huang Xingzhi's thanks, which made the director of the small county fertilizer factory office feel that today is definitely a good day.

When asked where he found a typist with such skilled skills, Huang Xingzhi patted his chest proudly, saying that the graduates who had just entered the factory today had been assigned to work in the office by him.

Fortunately, Huang Xingzhi still knows this duty, and immediately took out the factory director Chu Jun as a shield, and said in his heart I finally got such a young man who knows how to type, and the opportunity to let him earn face for me in the future is indispensable.

But in this way, Huang Xingzhi, who originally had a bad first impression of Zhong Bai, now has a 180-degree turn in his attitude.

Zhong Bai saw the material on the table: "Director Huang, can you let me study this speech material now?" ”

Just now, in order to pursue speed, Zhong Bai didn't look at it much at all, all of it was typing and paying attention to whether there were any typos, and now he wanted to learn this speech material for the third quarter industrial conference of Shanping County in 1981.

This first-hand information is very helpful for me to find out the current industrial situation of Shanping County, and can also make up for Zhong Bai's lack of understanding of the current industrial development situation in the county.

Huang Xingzhi turned his head to look at Zhong Bai, who was sitting honestly, how pleasing to the eye, so he nodded and signaled that he could take it and take it.

"Xiao Zhong, this time you gave us a long face in the office." Huang Xingzhi thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Ming'er, I will personally go to Director Chu to ask for someone and assign you to our office!" ”

Unexpectedly, Zhong Bai, who had just glanced at the speech materials in his hand, raised his head at this moment, looked at Huang Xingzhi with an excited face, and said calmly.

"Director Huang, I don't want to work in the office."