Summer goes and autumn comes.

Autumn in the capital is still visible, and the fallen leaves on the ground are like autumn symbols, and the leaves blow with the dry wind, and they will fall off overnight.

Three months passed in a flash, and Xu Fugui's family slowly adapted to life in the capital.

Today's weather is good, the autumn is high and cool, the sun is shining, the weather is neither hot nor cold, and it is also the day after the autumn harvest, everyone is happy.

In a spacious office in the office building of Shougang Factory, Xu Fugui, who was wearing a straight tunic and a large silver watch, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a newspaper in his hand and a cup of hot tea next to him.

The expression on his face was pleasant, so he was not relaxed and happy.

In the past three months, he has barely made any moves, and has been familiar with the environment and working mechanism of the Shougang plant.

The scale of Shougang is very large, and it is a large factory in the entire capital, including all regions of the country, and belongs to heavy industry, mainly producing pig iron, and also rolling steel, steelmaking and so on.

The scale is large, the management difficulty is naturally great, mainly divided into production department, financial department, technology department, transportation department, logistics department, security department, propaganda department, personnel department and so on.

One of the most important departments is naturally the Production Section, which is directly responsible to the plant director.

Xu Fugui focuses on the logistics department, which is mainly responsible for the canteen, accommodation, maintenance, and warehousing, which is probably the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the workers, anyway, the scope of work is quite large.

After three months of understanding, he is probably familiar with the work content and membership structure of the logistics section, and has not found any problems so far, so he has nothing to do.

Anything, there are several other deputy directors to do, he only needs to sign, hold meetings, and conduct routine inspections.

The subordinates seemed to be happy to do the same, and they were secretly afraid that they would interfere and mess things up.

Putting down the newspaper, Xu Fugui took a sip of tea, raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost noon, got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

The current scale of Shougang is not as exaggerated as that of later generations, but it is about two square kilometers.

With such a large area, the factory has a total of five canteens, which are located in the east, west, north, south, and middle halls, and the middle canteen next to the office building.

Xu Fugui walked into the back kitchen of the canteen with a gentle smile, and it was in full swing to prepare for lunch food, when the masters saw him, they hurriedly said hello, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

These cigarettes are not high-end goods, so Xu Fugui followed, casually asked what to eat at noon today, and then checked the ingredients in the canteen, hygiene.

As the director of this logistics section, in the process of getting familiar with the work, he will not do nothing.

It is no problem to keep the canteen clean and hygienic and ensure the freshness of the ingredients.

After inspecting the canteen, Xu Fugui looked at several warehouses again, and everywhere he went, the workers almost didn't recognize him except for the managers.

There is no way, the factory is too big, there are many leaders, he has not been here for a long time, and there is not much direct contact with the workers, and these workers naturally do not know who he is.

However, looking at him dressed as a leader, he still gives enough respect, and when he meets him, he will say that the leader is good.

After checking several warehouses, there were no problems, so he returned to the cafeteria, took out two lunch boxes, and the master skillfully loaded the meals on the small stove for him.

"The money for the meal is recorded, and the end of the month is over." Xu Fugui took the lunch box and said with a smile.

The master nodded, "Write it down, director, you eat well, it's best to give me suggestions too." ”

"Master, how can you still be picky about this craft, just one word, incense, then I'll go first, you are busy, remember to have a better attitude towards the workers."

"Haha, director, let's go."

Walking out of the cafeteria, after a while, a sharp bell sounded from the tin speaker, and then, a huge number of workers poured out of the major factories.

In the crisp autumn weather, these workers are generally men, all sweating profusely, with pale faces, dirty clothes, and visible exhaustion in their eyes, dragging their tired bodies towards the canteen.

The work in the steel mill is basically heavy work, don't look at these workers who go out and are respected, but they are really tired when they work, and their dedication is real.

Xu Fugui stood in place, watching the tired workers walk into the canteen, some workers looked at him curiously when they passed by, looked at the straight tunic on his body, showed a trace of awe in his eyes, didn't dare to look more, and walked into the canteen with a lunch box.

Meals in the cafeteria also cost money, but the price is much cheaper than the restaurants outside.

The food is also of grade, but in this era it is poor, and few of these workers dare to ask for meat and vegetables, even if they do manual work.

Xu Fugui suddenly felt a little sad, these workers consume so much physical strength every day, but they eat clear soup and little water, how can their bodies stand it?

As the head of the logistics section, is he obliged to solve these problems?

Thinking of this, Xu Fugui fell into deep thought, if he wanted to improve the food standards of workers, what could he do?

"Fugui, what are you doing here?" A middle-aged tall man walked over, with dark skin, a Chinese face, a straight waist, and a righteous body, and a rare smile on his face after seeing him.

This is the factory of Shougang Plant, surnamed Zuo, called Zuoshanhe.

Xu Fugui reacted, "Factory director, think about something, you go to dinner?" ”

Zuo Shanhe patted him on the shoulder cordially, he was half a head taller than Xu Fugui, and a little shorter than Lai Shun, "Well, it's to eat, what do you want to be so engrossed, tell me, by the way, it's still used to it in the factory." ”

"Habit, what's not used to sitting in the office." Xu Fugui joked, and then talked about the food problems of the workers.

After hearing this, Zuo Shanhe sighed, "This question has been mentioned a long time ago, the workers are doing manual work, and the food should indeed be improved." ”

"But you also know the current conditions of the national crop, there is less meat and less oil everywhere, and the funds for the canteen are fixed, we haven't thought of any way yet, Fugui, do you have an idea?"

Xu Fugui shook his head and said honestly: "No." ”

Zuo Shanhe was not disappointed, "You have this heart to consider the workers, it's already very good, let's not eat, let's go, let's go to eat together." ”

Xu Fugui gestured to the lunch box in his hand, "I'll find Jiazhen to eat together." ”

Zuo Shanhe knew who Jiazhen was, and he had met a few times, and his impression was very good, so he nodded, "Cheng, go, don't forget to have a meeting tomorrow, the directors of all departments will participate." ”

Xu Fugui agreed, and after seeing Director Zuo leave, he walked towards the office building, and the financial department was also in the office building.

Back in his office, Jiazhen was already waiting inside.

(End of chapter)