Chapter 39 Working Hours
Lunch break.
"It's all there," Tu Ziqiang stood on the pile and shouted, "You eat yours, I'll nag two sentences......"
The workers pricked up their ears.
"There is a batch of furniture to be made in the factory, and ten people need to work overtime after work," Tu Ziqiang cleared his throat, "for a meal ......"
"Director Tu, can you take it home and eat it?" Some of the older workers started to make trouble.
"I'm going to give you a hole in the skin?" Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, "Not only will I not take it home for you, but I will have to tie my neck when you eat!" ”
"Then the mothers are not going to ......," the workers laughed.
"I ......can order it if no one signs up," Tu Ziqiang also held back a smile, "Now the registration is loose, and when I get it, I have to tie it tight......ly."
"Don't go to the godmothers in the factory," an old worker coaxed there, "If you make furniture for your director Tu to get married, the mothers will have nothing to say about bringing their own dry food!" ”
"Okay, you can be red!" Tu Ziqiang pointed at the old worker, "This sycophant is level!" ”
"Bastard Cao's ......," the old worker scolded with a smile.
"Okay, okay, no kidding......" Tu Ziqiang restrained his smile, "In addition to taking care of the meal, I also give the working hours to be recorded, but whether this working hours will be useful in the future can be said......
Recording hours? The workers' eyes lit up.
"Do you know how to do carpentry? Priority ...... who will order carpentry work" Tu Ziqiang raised his eyes and looked around.
"Director Tu, I, I'll go!" Zhang Yongjian jumped to his feet and raised his hands, "I don't know how to carpenter!" ”
"I won't be so happy," Tu Ziqiang scolded with a smile, "Count you in!" Nine are missing! Who else? ”
"Director Tu, I have something to do at home today, will I do it tomorrow?" Workers with slippery heads start to hit the back hand.
"Brother Qiang, can we do it......" Biao Ziqiang shouted at Tu Ziqiang from afar, "I know carpentry work......
"Get out, be honest and on duty!" Tu Ziqiang glared, and Biaozi ran away.
"Director, can I do it? I will push the planer......" A biaozi tied up the strips, and finally a worker raised his hand.
"Well, okay, there are still eight ...... left" Tu Ziqiang grinned.
"I'll pull ...... saw"
"I'll hang the line......"
"I can't do anything, can I?"
These days, there will be more or less carpentry work, or if you don't get married, you won't have furniture, and no girl will want to marry.
Everything is more and more fragrant, and it takes less than three or two to get together enough for ten people.
"Okay, that's enough." Tu Ziqiang nodded with satisfaction, "Ugly words, whoever grinds foreign workers, I can clean up whom!" Zhang Yongjian, you are responsible for making a small report! ”
"Eh, eh, no problem......" Zhang Yongjian's face was full of red light, and he was very satisfied with his dogleg role.
In the temporary carpentry workshop of the abandoned warehouse, there are some finished and semi-finished furniture.
There is a large wardrobe, a chest of drawers, a chest, a chair......
"Master Yin, tsk, just go out to work with your skills, and you will definitely not be able to eat four dishes in one meal!" The yellow carpenter carefully took the cabinet panel handed over by the old cotton shoes, "I have to have half a catty of wine!" ”
"Tap, tap!" The old cotton shoes pouted, Lao Tzu earned francs back then, and it was worth four dishes and half a catty of wine?
"Tut-tut......" Huang Carpenter installed the big wardrobe, took two steps back and hugged his arms in admiration, "Master Yin, your craftsmanship is amazing!" This flower is called your carving! ”
"It's just a little slower," Huang Carpenter shook his head regretfully, "A counter has been carved for four or five days, and ordinary people can't afford to use your ......."
The old cotton upper turned around and left without expression, and the box surface was not carved!
Tu Ziqiang's dead boy urged this urgency!
"It's still Master Yin's fast ......" Huang Carpenter was still chattering there, "Come out of the mountains and rivers in three or two......"
"I said, Master Yin......" The yellow carpenter found that no one was stubble, and when he looked back, the old cotton shoes were far away.
"Master Yin, let's discuss......" Huang Carpenter cheekily pulled the old cotton shoes, "You teach my son to carve, and I teach Master Yin to make a cabinet, how about it?" ”
"Exquisite...... the corners of the old cotton shoes twitched and burst out four words.
"Wheel? What kind of wheel is Peerless? The wooden wheels are long gone," the carpenter scratched his head, "but if you want to, I will!" ”
The old cotton shoes snorted, turned his head and left.
"Master Yin, Master Yin? You don't suffer, I'll tell you," the yellow carpenter shouted after the old cotton shoes, "how about the cabinet, what kind of wheels, and the coffee table?" ”
"Eh, don't go......" Huang Carpenter pouted, "We can eat this craft alone, and no one will hire you to take out this carved sheet!" ”
"Master Huang? Master Huang? Come, come, come here......" Tu Ziqiang beckoned in the distance, and on the side was Yin Xiu, who was smiling and smiling.
"Director Tu, Master Xiao Yin......" Huang Carpenter ran over with a fart.
"Eh, Master Huang......" Yin Xiu giggled.
This girl wants to look good, and she wants to have craftsmanship, but unfortunately she is a little unenergetic......
Yellow Carpenter thought to himself.
"Master Huang, let go of other work first," Tu Ziqiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the writing desk in the distance, "I will do five ...... on this kind of writing desk first."
"Okay...... the carpenter took off the pencil in his ear, took out a cigarette case and began to record.
"Don't carve anything if it's too late," Tu Ziqiang looked at the desk in the distance, "Master Huang, what pattern do you think is good?" ”
"It depends on who uses this," the yellow carpenter scratched his head, "We used to do basically nothing, just a clean ......"
"Give office ...... to leaders," Tu Ziqiang said.
"Then we haven't done it yet...... Huang Carpenter spread his hands, "We think the carving is very good......
"Well, okay, then I'll think about it again......" Tu Ziqiang nodded, "You can choose materials with Zhang Yongjian......"
"I think so," Yin Xiu blinked and pondered with big eyes, "The writing desk is still plain, and the color of the exterior paint is ...... a few more ."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Tu Ziqiang was waiting for this, Yin Xiu rolled his eyes cutely.
Tu Ziqiang's cheekiness didn't care about this, and ran away to find Director Hu with a grin.
"The carpenter is still there," Director Hu rubbed his chin, "Aren't these enough now?" ”
"Let's pick three or five more first...... Tu Ziqiang tilted his face and counted slightly.
"If you send it to the leader, it's almost enough now," Director Hu looked at Tu Ziqiang suspiciously, "If you want to say that you are going to sell, we don't have any formalities......"
"The leader is definitely going to give it away, and it will never be sold...... Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "The current volume must be a lot worse, Director Hu, you allow me to sell it." ”
"You kid......" Director Hu pointed his fingers, "Even I don't hide it!" ”
"Anyway, it depends on whether the subsidized food for the workers can be obtained......" Tu Ziqiang blinked, "It's not that I'm hiding it from you, it's okay, just have me on top." ”
"At risk?" Director Hu's eyes froze.
"Why are you not at risk now?" Tu Ziqiang pouted, "If you can't sleep on the kang head of the family, the house will collapse!" ”
"Qiangzi, then you should tell me more," Director Hu was very serious, "you are still young, and your shoulders are still tender." ”
"Hey, it's okay, I have a score in my heart......" Tu Ziqiang's chest slapped the mountain sound.
"You," Director Hu glared at him, saw that there was no one left and right, and whispered, "You don't want to sell it on the black market, do you?" That's not going to work! What happened to Xu Hongbing, did you forget? ”
"Oh, Uncle Hu, you just have your heart in your stomach," Tu Ziqiang changed his title, "Even if I want to buy it on the black market, can Secretary Bao agree?" This factory, this wood is all nodded by him! ”
"Then ......" Director Hu was confused, Lao Baotou must not be guilty of violating laws and disciplines, this is certain. So what kind of melon is this kid selling?
"Okay, okay, I'll keep an eye here, you go to the carpenter quickly......" Tu Ziqiang smiled and dragged Director Hu around and pushed him away.
"Let's talk about it, but we can't go to the black market!" Director Hu didn't forget to turn his head and stare again, stretching out his fingers to confirm again......