Yang Xiaotao asked awkwardly, but the two of them looked serious.

"I'm still eating, how can I have the heart to eat."

"Xiao Tao, it's nothing for you to be a fan, but can you say hello, at least treat everyone equally, right?"

Wang Guodong said, Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks, "No, Uncle Wang, what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Sun Guo picked up Yang Xiaotao's cup and took a sip of cold water, "Our bastard went to your workshop to try it, saying that he couldn't do this job without a fan, and he couldn't do it at noon." ”

"Listen, what are we going to do with this?"

After speaking, he spread his hands and stared at Yang Xiaotao.

In fact, there are complaints in the workshop, but they have not yet reached the level of a strike, but as a director, you have to think of the front of the employees.

If you don't have your own workshop, and you are compared to other workshops, that is, they are unqualified as the director.

"Don't say it, hurry up and give us the whole one."

Wang Guodong said, not allowing Yang Xiaotao to refuse.

Moreover, he couldn't refuse it.

"I thought it was something, wasn't it just a fan? I'm going to get it up and running, so I'll install it for you when I'm done. ”

"What? You still want to press two! ”

Wang Guodong immediately stood up, "One is enough, just give us that one." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Yang Xiaotao to the eleventh workshop, "Uncle, I'll eat"

"What to eat, we didn't eat either, it's important to get down to business."

Sun Guo said a word, took the lunch box, handed it to Lou Xiao'e on the side, and then ran out.

The people who were eating in the restaurant were surprised when they saw Yang Xiaotao being kidnapped by two middle-aged directors.

After knowing the whole story, there was another wave of envy.

Then the fan story became even more wicked.

After a while, the directors of several other workshops who were eating also ran outside.

At the dinner table, Lou Xiao'e looked at the lunch box that she had eaten two bites, and the food in it was good.

However, she didn't move, but carefully packed it and ran out with the lunch box.

On the other side, Qin Huairu sat on the side with several people in the same group, listening to the discussions of the people around him, and biting the steamed bun hard.

The steamed buns that are especially fragrant on weekdays, why are they so unpalatable today.

When the afternoon started, the workers of the third workshop also enjoyed the treatment of fans.

This makes the people of the third workshop particularly proud.

The whole factory, except for the eleventh workshop, is the earliest of their three workshops.

Q Why?

Needless to say, Yang Xiaotao went out of their third workshop.

Everywhere he went, it was his mother's house.

Several other workshops are also aware of this relationship, and they can't compare with Wang Guodong.

But the fan behind is about to earn a profit, and several workshop directors are trying to compete in the eleventh workshop, which is said to be in the order of the workshop, and Guo Dazi in the tenth workshop is not happy.

That said that according to the order of coming, Huang Degong of the eighth workshop who came last was not happy, if he didn't go to the toilet, he could come last?

Several people couldn't convince each other, and in the end, Yang Youning came over with Chen Gong and engaged in a unique casting ceremony, and in the end, it was Huang Degong from the eighth workshop who won the first prize, which made several directors suspect that he must have washed his hands after going to the toilet.

When the director left, Yang Youning and Chen Gong found a table and chair to sit in the eleventh workshop, which was too cool here.

Anyway, where is the signing office, it is cool here, and the office efficiency is higher.

When it was time to get off work, Yang Xiaotao and the others made three fans, which were carried away by the three workshops and installed by themselves.

Then Yang Xiaotao checked today's work and found that two more tractors were produced than usual, which obviously solved the problem of heat and improved the efficiency of the workers a lot.

This is still because of the division of people to make fans, and if you add these people, the efficiency can be restored to before.

Wait until tomorrow to do the work of other workshops, and you will be able to go all out.

However, Yang Xiaotao still thought simply.

The next day, as soon as I came to the workshop to start work, the director of logistics ran over and complained to Yang Xiaotao for a while, why are the people in their warehouse tired and hot

Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to add one.

The plan for two fans in his own workshop was postponed again.

When the logistics director left, the person in charge of materials came again, Yang Xiaotao felt that the materials in the workshop still needed to be dispatched, and the preparation of materials was also manual work, so he readily agreed.

Then, the people from the convoy came, and they had the simple reason that it was too hot to load.

Then, the people from the security department came, on the grounds that it was stuffy inside the gate and that a fan was needed to see the gate.

In the end, the director of the back kitchen came and asked if he could make a smaller one, because it was too hot in the fire room, and he was afraid that the meal would not be good.

Yang Xiaotao wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of salt water, isn't it normal for the fire room to be too hot? It's hard to let the big guy eat cold rice.

In short, more and more people came to ask for fans, and Yang Xiaotao felt that things were a little out of control.

When Yang Xiaotao was about to go out to talk to Yang Youning, Yang Youning hurriedly ran in, and the first thing he said was that the textile factory wanted ten fans.

It's still the kind I want today.

Yang Xiaotao was completely messy.

What's going on, are they good at producing tractors?

"No, the factory director, how do the people in the textile factory know?"

Yang Xiaotao asked curiously, and Yang Youning's face turned red.

Of course, he would not say that he was a neighbor with Zhai Jing, the director of the textile factory, and he was remembered by others last night because he showed off two sentences when they met.

As a result, he responded to his superiors with a phone call, and the superiors directly called him to his office and criticized him.

We should not cherish ourselves in the spirit of solidarity and mutual assistance among revolutionary comrades.

Count him down for a while.

Although the other party is not the superior of the rolling mill, the textile mill has always been the top person, and the female workers in it may be the daughter-in-law of the leader.

He dared to offend, and within a few days, the men of the family would have to come back to the field.

I can't mess with it.

Yang Xiaotao also knew that he couldn't be provoked.

Therefore, we can only put them back for the convoy, get them out of the textile factory first, and strive to help press them today.

Of course, the rolling mill helped so much, and the director of the textile mill, Zhai, was not an unreasonable person, and promised to give a batch of defective fabrics of the wrong color afterwards.

Of course, everyone knows the actual situation.

The rolling mill also did this kind of thing, in order to use these 'defective products' to 'exchange' something with other factories, but the 'defective products' of the textile mills in the past were all sought-after goods, and basically there was nothing about their rolling mills, but they didn't want to run into it today.

"I'll arrange for someone."

Yang Xiaotao said, and immediately asked Liu Daming's people to start making steam engines for fans.

At first, Liu Daming was not happy, but after listening to Yang Xiaotao, he knew that this was the time to 'make extra money', so he didn't say anything, and led people to work.

On the other hand, Wang Fa also took people to work after hearing about it.

Last time, they followed Yang Xiaotao to install the heating stove, and one of them also shared a towel.

I still use it.

Everyone worked together and with high enthusiasm, and it only took one morning to load ten steam engines and fans onto the truck, and Liu Daming personally led the team to the textile factory.

Yang Xiaotao left the workshop to arrange people to produce tractors and fans on the other.

Before leaving work, the people who went to the textile mill returned.

Looking at the 'defective products' that kept being moved down from the truck, the people in the eleventh workshop smiled from ear to ear.

In the end, everyone who participated in the work was given three feet of flower cloth, and those who did not participate were also given a towel.

As for Yang Xiaotao, it was divided into six feet.

You must know that in this era, a family can't afford to save a six-foot cloth ticket in a year, and some families have to save for a year or two in order to make a new dress for their children, which is enough.

For this six-foot cloth, Yang Xiaotao gave Lou Xiao'e and Liu Yuhua, as the only two people in the logistics group, they helped a lot in their daily work, and they did a lot of chores.

To them, it is also an affirmation of their work.

Lou Xiao'e and Liu Yuhua didn't expect such a good thing, they thought they would be happy with a towel, but they didn't want to

For a while, many people felt that they would not suffer a loss by working for Yang Xiaotao.

The rest of the towels, Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiao'e to put them in the office, and they would be used as prizes in the future, and it would be meaningless for everyone.

When it was time to get off work, the matter of the eleventh workshop spread in the factory, and after the people in the other workshops heard about it, they felt sour again.

Many people regret that they didn't seize the opportunity when the eleventh workshop was selected, otherwise it would be at least a towel now.

Bangs bowed his head and left the factory, and his psychology was complicated.

He already thinks highly of Yang Xiaotao, but he doesn't want to underestimate it.

The fan that was made casually also had such benefits, really, it was infuriating.

Qin Huairu came to the edge of the toilet, and the stupid pillar whispered, Qin Huairu ignored it, and her face was sad.

There is no harm without contrast.

Her acacia flowers are almost three months old, and they all turned over in bed, but they don't even have a new dress on their bodies.

This.

Crunch

Qin Huairu hated it so much.

Silly Zhu also knows why Qin Huairu is like this, he is cleaning in the toilet, and he has a clear understanding of the situation of the whole factory, after all, who doesn't blow a word when he meets someone who goes to the toilet?

Of course, I know the movements of the eleventh workshop or Yang Xiaotao.

However, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, so he can only despise it in his heart, and curse Yang Xiaotao for being happy.

Qin Huairu dealt with it unintentionally, thinking about what to do in the next few days.

I can't open the pot at home.

It wasn't until Silly Zhu stuffed the two steamed buns with the smell in his arms into Qin Huairu's chest that Qin Huairu woke up.

Feeling the bulging pouch on his chest and the intoxicated smile on Silly Zhu's face, Qin Huairu snorted.

"Where did you come from?"

"Hey, hey"

Silly Zhu smiled deeply and didn't say anything.

"Don't say it."

"Oh, I'm not going to say it."

Silly Zhu couldn't see Qin Huairu's coquettishness the most, so he hurriedly pulled Qin Huairu, who was about to leave, "My apprentice, Ma Hua." I haven't taught him a few hands in the past few days, and now in the back kitchen, he can be regarded as getting ahead. ”

"Why can't this apprentice honor his master?"

Silly Zhu said proudly, Qin Huairu's eyes rolled, but he didn't expect that there would be a harvest.

"So, what do you eat?"

"You don't have to worry about this, in the future, I'll prepare it for you."

As he spoke, Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's chest.

It's hot, so wear less.

In addition, Qin Huairu's own clothes are a little small, and the two steamed buns are even more bulging.

"It's still one, three, five!"

Hearing that it was not every day, Qin Huairu was a little unhappy, and there were only two, which was not enough for her family to eat.

"Shouldn't I still have to fight the people here?"

Silly Zhu explained, Qin Huairu nodded.

Something is better than nothing.

The two talked for a while, Qin Huairu moved his chest again, and after looking fine, he said a few words to the stupid pillar before leaving the gate.

Silly Zhu returned to the toilet, lay on the turf, and looked at Xu Damao's embarrassed appearance of work opposite, and his psychology was so happy.

"The big and small children listen to the roots and seedlings: the head is drummed, and the war rice is made; Two drums, tight battle robes, three armies and the lord return to the camp!"

"Wait for grandpa to go out, hum!"

On the other side, Xu Damao was looked at by two people, it was not effortless at all, and the work he did was like going on and off the ground in a day compared to the stupid pillar.

It's not that he didn't please the two, but the two didn't listen at all, and they didn't have a good face for him.

Endured the nausea and reached out with a scoop to scoop the filth in the dung pit into the wooden bucket, his eyes looked at the two people who were busy working on the side, and a chill flashed in Xu Damao's eyes.

"Since you don't know what to do, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless."

(End of chapter)