Work after an incoming call
The belated call still came, Wang Yan took out her mobile phone, glanced at the time, and the difference was 6 minutes and 23 o'clock, and removed the sentence that appeared in her mind just now. It is the same time as the fat secretary.
Hu Guyue and Lin Mu went to the pump room to open the valve, and Wang Yan and the secretary checked the room to see if there were any combustibles near the electric heater. Prevent fires.
The valve opened and the computer was turned on, only to discover a new problem. The computer is a normal page, and the program that controls the overall system cannot be found. A simple glance on your computer desktop reveals a lot of similar icons. Trying to click on a few is not what you're looking for.
Hu Yizhou exerted his superiority as a leader and sat in front of the computer. "I'm very proficient in computers, so it's no problem to give it to me." So I got busy operating the mouse and keyboard. Lin Mu watched this Rao performance as an audience.
Wang Yan and Hu Guyue tried to contact the technician, but when the problem arises, it still needs professionals to solve it.
Most of the people who work here need to get up early in order to catch the bus, and on the premise of ensuring adequate sleep, there are very few people who do not sleep after 22 o'clock. After working here for a long time, many young people will stiffen the living habits of the same age into old people, sleep lazily becomes a luxury, and getting up early becomes an ordinary routine.
Wang Yan adheres to this point of view, it is a sin to drag people out of sleep, so she never disdains to do such a thing, when she was in college, Shi Lei, who is known as the god of sleep, has a good impression of Wang Yan in this regard, and at the same time she has many accusations against Dongzhu who always scatters her dreams. Shi Lei's place of work should be much better than herself, thinking of returning home after graduation, the attitude of her uncle and mother, and some hopes were ruthlessly dispelled. Since you want to make rice worms, you should have the obligation to make rice worms and bear the risk of making rice worms. At this moment, Wang Yan had doubts about the word rice worm in her heart, is she really making rice worm here?
Hu Guyue took it for granted, and called the technician in a chain way, with a mobile phone and WeChat chain. After several attempts, the bombing was finally contacted. Connect to the video with WeChat and start a call.
Hu Yizhou was inconclusive in front of the computer, but showed dissatisfaction with the technician's intervention. did not complain about this dissatisfaction, but was blocked by Song Yi's words. "You will definitely have a high level of computer science, I know, adult undergraduate is a computer major, a professional, of course it is high, but there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is in its position to make a career, this is my job, please don't rob me of my job."
A smile squeezed out of the fat face, and there was a kind of panda dwelling. "How can that. I'm a kind person. "It's normal for what you say to be inconsistent with what you think in your heart. Without tearing the skin of the face, maintaining superficial harmony has become a universal law in society, and this law is applied to perfection in this enterprise.
The fat secretary's attitude just now left Wang Yan in his eyes, and added a few strokes to the evaluation of the secretary in his mind, and some of them were deeply impressed by the troubles of growing up, and people are so complicated.
The difference between a professional and a layman is the way things are handled and the results when encountered. Professionals are able to hit the nail on the head and solve problems in the shortest amount of time you have.
Hu Guyue held up the mobile phone, and Wang Yan operated the computer, found out the system, and ran the school The process was as smooth as the clouds of peers.
The problem is solved, and the video hangs up. The power outage is here to turn the page.
The two people who were on duty in the team office building should return to their posts, and Zheng and the others had no intention of leaving for the time being, just because Sister Hu and the fat secretary were chatting passionately about the technician's gossip.
The feeling of drowsiness and exhaustion has long since dissipated, and in the case of jumping spirits, listening to the pastime of gossip is a must-do event.
In order to make more money, he gave up the factory office to work comfortably and took the initiative to ask to join the team as a technician. This is a palatial law, and the real inside story is to be ostracized and have to leave there and go to the grassroots. The person who excludes is a favor, that discount, he is a person with no connections, he is a soft persimmon, he doesn't pinch him, who pinches.
There should be a source for such words, but the specific situation is known only to the person concerned, and many things that are passed on from person to person will lose their original appearance.
"That person is an arrogant poor ghost, with education, level, and ability, but he doesn't know how to read people's eyes," the secretary described Song Yi in an indignant tone.
I produce a different effect on the person who hears it, and I can be sure that it usually does not match the image of being polite, without a frame, and enthusiastically helping each Rao image at some times. Such a mismatch coincides with Wang Yandi's impression. But I feel that the fat secretary in front of me is a kind of venting of jealousy.
The leader vents that the employees under his hands can only be a foil, although this is just a leader, and they also need to be a bodhisattva. Although this bodhisattva is made of clay.
After all, the living bodhisattva is flesh and blood, and there will be a moment of departure in the end. Before the second came, the station was finally restored to the staffing it had had at the beginning of the day. It was sunny outside, the moon and stars were blinking, and Wang Yan was in a good mood just now and didn't want to spill a single inch here.
The two returned to the duty room, warmly roomed, exuding happiness and warmth. The room is still the same room, the environment is still the same environment, and it has become only forgiving.
Hu Guyue smiled at Wang Yan; "I've been tossing for a long time, I'm tired. Go and take a break from the bench chairs in the locker room. Here I am. ”
For those who are tired and sleep less, rest is the same as the water source for people walking in the desert.
The sun shines down to welcome the day shift to work.
After Wang Yan finished writing the report, she bumped into Sister Hu, who was returning from tidying up the yard, and she was a little puzzled by her vigorous energy. Asked; "Sister Hu, aren't you tired?"
A cheerful voice responded. "I'm not tired. I'm already older and have a short sleep schedule. ”
The sound of a car horn was heard at the door. Hu Guyue ran out, and Wang Yan also followed, no one will come to work at this time, it's too early. Who it is, just look at it.
There is a jeep at the door, and the carrying capacity should be good depending on the situation. A man about 30 years old gave Hu Guyue the car keys, took out a folding electric bicycle from the back box, and rode away.
Hu Guyue saw Wang Yan walk in, shook the key in front of his eyes, and asked. "Wait a minute, let's go together."
"Okay." The words have already come out, and they have only been discerned by the brain. Just now, I just thought that I could take a ride, I didn't have to squeeze the bus, and I forgot that I was tired from the night shift, and there would be a dangerous stalk in driving. But looking at Sister Hu's mental transformation, she should think too much. No one will actively choose danger.
Sister Hu called and told the people on the day shift that after getting off the bus, she asked the driver to leave directly, and there was no need to wait for their night shift people to get in the car.
After Wang Yan heard it, she sighed that everything was late.