Early in the morning of the second day, Yang Hongqi knocked on the door of Song Qingtian's house.

Song Qingtian saw that his uncle was still followed by Zhao Guangkuan, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Yang Hongqi said: "Qingtian, your aunt told me about your visit to my house yesterday, I think your construction of the factory is a big deal, my uncle knows how capable he is, I can't help you in this matter, so I went to invite Brother Guangkuan to help you." ”

Song Qingtian invited the two into the house, and Yang Hongqi continued: "I was not very familiar with the matter of building a house, and it was okay to give someone a small job, but Brother Guangkuan was different, he went outside to build a house when he was young, and later brought a project at home, so I went to invite Guangkuan." Sunny, you don't mind if I make my own decisions, do you? ”

Only then did Song Qingtian understand what Yang Hongqi meant, his uncle was so cautious, and he was also thinking about himself, where would he mind if he invited Zhao Guangkuan, thinking that he must have some ability to find Zhao Guangkuan.

What's more, Yang Long also said before that Zhao Guangkuan knows a lot about building a house.

Song Qingtian told Zhao Guangkuan his thoughts and what kind of factory he planned to build.

Zhao Guangkuan talked about lighting, building structure, building materials, practicality and so on.

Song Qingtian felt that Zhao Guangkuan was really very knowledgeable in this regard.

Zhao Guangkuan said: "In the past, I went to Nanyang City to build some small factories, so I know a little more. ”

Song Qingtian felt that with Zhao Guangkuan's ability, he would definitely make money by being a contractor in the countryside to build houses for the villagers, so he asked him why he didn't do it?

Zhao Guangkuan smiled and said: "I'm old, I don't want to work hard, and besides, there are only two of us in the family......"

Song Qingtian thought about it carefully, she had been to Zhao Guangkuan's house several times, and she didn't seem to have seen him all children, and she was about to ask casually, when she saw Yang Hongqi glaring at her, she suddenly remembered that Yang Long had said that he didn't do construction until Zhao Guangkuan's family had an accident, which was probably related to his family, so she didn't ask again.

Subsequently, Song Qingtian had a detailed discussion with Zhao Guangkuan, Zhao Guangkuan considered it very carefully, from the location of the raw material warehouse, the location of the finished product warehouse, the packaging machine, the processing operation room, the dormitory where the workers rested, the canteen for eating, the office area, etc., all of which were planned in detail, which was several times more detailed than Song Qingtian thought before.

Song Qingtian was very satisfied, and determined that Zhao Guangkuan was responsible for building the factory, and determined the date of construction, and specially asked his uncle to work as a mason on the construction site.

In the afternoon, Yang Long came with Ding Lei.

Song Qingtian looked at Ding Lei, who was not tall, but very sturdy, and looked at his face as if he loved to work and didn't like to talk, which made people feel very relieved, so he asked Qin Xiaofei to take him to the yard to familiarize himself with the process of various work.

This Ding Lei is indeed as Yang Long said, he is a hard-working person, he has an eye for work, and he can basically win the work at a glance.

In the past few days, Song Xifeng is studying how to make a motor and use the motor to drive the manual dough sheeter.

While Ding Lei was working, his eyes occasionally glanced at Song Xifeng, as if he was very interested in the matter of that motor.

Because Ding Lei was working at home on the first day, Song Qingtian asked Ding Lei to stay at home for dinner in the evening.

Ding Lei didn't speak during the meal, he could be regarded as having seen a little bit of the world, he was generous and had no petty family, after all, he was a person who had gone out and suffered, and Song Qingtian's performance in this half day made Song Qingtian feel very satisfied.

After eating, Ding Lei took the initiative to ask Song Qingtian, "Boss Song, can I stay?" ”

Song Qingtian was called like this for the first time after being reborn, and he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You work very diligently, and you will officially start working tomorrow." Ding Lei, according to your age, I still have to ask your name brother, you are the same as them, just call me by my name Qingtian. ”

Ding Lei said very seriously: "I work with you, you are my boss, I have to always remember my position and what to do and what not to do, and call each other by name with the boss, I am not qualified now." ”

Song Qingtian looked at Ding Lei very solemnly, and felt that his character was very good, very serious, and he could recognize his position very clearly, which is the quality of an excellent employee.

"Well, anyway, after the factory is built in the future, and when it starts to operate normally, each of us must have a position, and according to the title of the position, we will gradually be able to go to formal management."

No one asked, so Ding Lei didn't speak.

Song Xifeng felt that this Ding Lei was a little different from other rural children, so he asked: "Ding Lei, I saw you watching my research on motors today, it seems that you are very interested?" Do you know anything about this? ”

Ding Lei said: "I used to work in a paper mill and saw these motors, so I saw you fiddling, so I took a few more looks, I don't know much about these, but I probably know a little bit about them." ”

After Ding Lei was smashed by the machine in the paper mill, he hated this machine very much. However, he couldn't help but want to learn about the machine. While he was recuperating from his injuries, he began to study the machine driven by the motor that crushes wheat straw in a paper mill.

If a person is attentive, he can do anything to make a name for himself.

As soon as Ding Lei studied this, he explored the principle of how the motor drives the machine and how to transmit the power of the motor to the machine.

Song Xifeng saw that Ding Lei knew something about the motor, and asked: "Then I want the motor to drive the dough sheeter to rotate, but the motor is running a bit fast, do you have any ideas?" ”

Ding Lei said: "With a V-belt connected to the motor to drive the dough sheeter, the speed of the motor must be much slower, we don't have professional equipment, I think a series of resistors is about the same." ”

Song Xifeng suddenly realized that no matter how much a student knows, it is not as good as others' actual operation.

"Ding Lei, can you help me transform the dough sheeter?"

Ding Lei thought for a while and said: "I have a good relationship with the mechanic of the paper mill, and I have time to ask him to see if there is a better way." ”

Song Qingtian said: "Ding Lei, if you can modify the dough sheeter, then you will consult your machine repair friends tomorrow, if you use an electric dough sheeter, our efficiency can be improved a lot." ”

Ding Lei nodded calmly, "I'll try." ”

Ding Lei's work efficiency is quite high, and on the afternoon of the second day, he brought three modified motors, and together with Song Xifeng, the artificially powered crank of the manual dough sheeter was removed, and replaced with gears and V-belts to transmit power.

After some retrofitting tests, the manual dough sheeter became an electric dough sheeter.

Jiang Xiaoyan and Qin Xiaofei looked at the dough sheeter that replaced the manual automatic noodle pressing, and they all praised Ding Lei for being very capable.

Ding Lei didn't show that he was very happy, so he said, "Working for the boss, I should do something to make a difference." ”

Song Xifeng patted him on the shoulder, "Ding Lei, there is a future." ”

Song Qingtian also thinks so, Ding Lei can do better in the future, improve the productivity of commodities, and strengthen the cohesion of employees.

People are like this, you have your ability and responsibility, and you don't have to worry that no one doesn't value you.

Ding Lei is the kind of person who can be reused with confidence, at least Song Qingtian thinks so.

Compared with Ding Lei, Song Chunsheng is a little unreassuring.

When Song Chunsheng came to deliver noodles last night, he suddenly found that there was one more person in Song Qingtian's house, and only after asking did he know that it was a new worker who had been recruited.

As he left, he glanced at the job posting on the wall.

When I returned home at night and went to bed, I whispered to Lin Qiaoxiang.

"Qiaoxiang, I see that the Qingtian family is recruiting workers again."

"If you are going to build a factory on a sunny day, you will definitely have to recruit people."

"Then there are so many of them, I don't know if we still want to work?"

"Chunsheng, you think too much, the things you promised on a sunny day won't change."

"But...... Qiaoxiang, I have an idea, it's good for you to listen to it. ”

"Say it."

Lin Qiaoxiang worked too much today and was a little tired, so she didn't want to speak, so she made a perfunctory remark.

Song Chunsheng said: "Qingtian is recruiting people now, and we will also find a relative to help her, so that we also know what she thinks." In case something goes against us, we also have a mental preparation. ”

Lin Qiaoxiang glared at Song Chunsheng: "Why do you keep thinking about so many things?" Song Qingtian is not what you think, you still work hard, it's not early, hurry up and go to bed. ”

Song Chunsheng couldn't sleep, he and Lin Qiaoxiang worked at home all day long, and he didn't know what happened to Song Qingtian in the town.

In case Song Qingtian really doesn't want them to work, where can he earn so much money?

He thought that only by knowing himself and knowing his opponent could he find someone to help Song Qingtian, so that he could know Song Qingtian's movements as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Song Chunsheng had a candidate in his heart that he thought was more suitable, Yang Long's brother Yang Hu.