At this stage, the whole country is trying to catch up with and surpass the foreign powers, as the heart of the country, as the capital's premier rolling mill, the work task is naturally a lot heavier.

In the morning, Wei Ping'an completed three eighth-level pieces, exceeding today's task.

Two of them are precision parts that were separated a few days ago, and the error ratio of more than three digits is required.

I heard that Master Yi Zhonghai in the first workshop completed it twice, but it was not up to standard, and it was originally given to Master Liu Dazhuang in the third workshop.

Master Liu completed it once, and there were 7 damaged parts, which was a little less than Yi Zhonghai, but it did not meet the above requirements.

Liu Dazhuang appointed Wei Ping'an, it has been two days since this task was completed, and he was in a good mood today, and Wei Ping'an spent more than two hours to complete it.

There is also a part handed over by the car maintenance team of the rolling mill.

Because of the heavy task and the high pressure of freight, I heard that the auto repair class is all rotating in a row, and the military order is desperate to piece together a large truck from the scrapped vehicles.

To restore normal precision parts according to the damaged parts, the average eighth-level master does not dare to take this job.

But after Wei Ping'an found out, he took the initiative to come to the door to help and took it.

Class 8 fitters belong to the ceiling of the fitter industry.

But among the eight levels, there are also high and low.

One is to barely reach level eight, and after the goal is achieved, the heart is discouraged, and the technique is either maintained, or it will regress with the state of eyesight, physical strength, etc.

For example, Yi Zhonghai.

The other is to reach level eight, and will keep improving, but limited to some factors, it is difficult, and there is some progress under perseverance.

For example, Liu Dazhuang.

This is also the reason why Liu Dazhuang is the first of the eighth-level fitters in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

There is also a kind of talented player, such as Wei Ping'an.

Although the surface level is only level seven, the ability is a real level eight pinnacle.

This pinnacle is not the pinnacle of the traditional eighth-level fitter, but the pinnacle of humanity.

Produced by the system, never fooled.

Just like in an exam, some people can score 100 points because their ability meets the standard of 100 points.

And some people take the test with a score of 100 because the highest score on the paper is only 100 points.

Wei Ping'an belongs to the latter.

If you use energy to compare Wei Ping'an and Yi Zhonghai at this time, the gap is about one and a half Liu Dazhuang.

When the bell rang for the lunch break, Wei Ping'an took the lunch box to the canteen to eat.

Today, Anyang is sick and takes leave, and there is no apprentice to run errands for him.

Strictly speaking, Ding Lijun and Zhang Baoqiang are apprentices with art investment teachers, while Anyang is a real apprentice, and he wants to be an apprentice in this era.

Wei Ping'an came to the cafeteria, which was already overcrowded.

Now that the workload is increasing and the oil and water are not enough, the workers who do manual work are particularly hungry.

There are two cooking windows in the window, and Wei Ping'an saw He Yuzhu in the left window from a distance, so he went directly to the right.

When there were two people in front of him, He Yuzhu rolled his eyes and shouted to change with the assistant chef in the right row.

"Three steamed buns, one cabbage."

Wei Ping'an's expression was faint and he handed over the ticket.

The meal tickets in the factory are specially made, limited to the canteen of the rolling mill, and contain money and food stamps.

He Yuzhu pursed his lips and took three steamed buns for Wei Ping'an.

When cooking, it seemed that he was suffering from Parkinson's syndrome, his wrist and elbow shook several times, and he was only left with a little clear soup and little water in Wei Ping'an's brass-colored lunch box.

"Look at what, hurry up, next."

Smack.

Wei Ping'an put down the lunch box.

"Are you sure?"

"What's the matter? How about filling a meal for you? Don't say that you are a seventh-level worker, even if you are an eighth-level master, you come to my canteen, it is the same. Hurry up and get out of the way, don't get in the way of others, do you know that good dogs don't get in the way? ”

Wei Ping'an's eyes were calm, and he looked at He Yuzhu fixedly for a few seconds.

Nodding his head, he turned and stepped out of the way.

He Yuzhu was a little weak by Wei Ping'an.

He just couldn't look down on Wei Ping'an's particularly calm appearance, as if everything was under control, and the feeling made He Yuzhu very uncomfortable.

Especially the matchmaker took the initiative to come to him to say goodbye, but did not take the initiative to come to find herself.

He Yuzhu is the most angry.

They are all alone, and they are still one of the eight members, why does he Wei Ping'an have to be better than himself.

I was angry in my heart, so I wanted to suppress him, I wanted to see him helpless, I wanted to see him suffer and get angry but there was no way.

He Yuzhu thought very simply, just like through Wei Ping'an's discomfort, to achieve the goal of being in a good mood.

"Director Li, let me give you a reaction. He Yuzhu of the third canteen seriously undermined the enthusiasm of the workers in the rolling mill and was suspected of pouring cold water on the enthusiasm of our factory......"

Cultural people are never cautious when they speak, and a few hats are buttoned down towards Dali, and the director of the canteen is frightened.

What's the matter, this has risen to the main body of destroying national construction?

The director of the canteen reported to the logistics supervisor, and then urgently reported to Director Yang.

Recently, we are making every effort to grasp production, everything has to make way for the production task of the workshop, Director Yang is in charge of production, and attaches great importance to the news after learning the news, and personally brings people to the three canteens.

At this time, He Yuzhu was still cooking for the workers in the queue.

If you look at what is pleasing to the eye, you will level the spoon, and if you don't like it, shake it.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Wei Ping'an, the weight can also make some workers scold their mothers in their hearts.

suppressed Wei Ping'an, He Yuzhu was in a good mood and had a clear understanding of the power in his hands.

To put it simply, it's a little inflated, a little free.

Until Director Yang rushed over with someone.

That gloomy face made He Yuzhu chuckle in his heart.

Subconsciously, I felt that something was wrong with me.

"What's going on? Master Wei, tell me about it. ”

"Beat one cabbage and three steamed buns. Director Yang, take a look at ......"

Wei Ping'an handed over his lunch box, and when he put it flat, he could see the bottom of the lunch box, which was only a few slices of cabbage and half a spoon of water.

Wei Ping'an grabbed the steamed bun in his hand.

Director Yang turned his head and looked at He Yuzhu.

"Who's cooking?"

"Three canteens, He Yuzhu."

Director Yang frowned.

"Who else doesn't have enough to eat? Stand out and I'll see. ”

"Director Yang, many workers have been treated unfairly in the canteen, but if you stand up today, if you are targeted in the future, it will be those of us who stand up who will suffer, after all, you are a big leader, and you can't stare at the canteen every day, right?"

"Oh? Master Wei, what can you do, let's hear it. ”

Director Yang pondered for 2 seconds and asked rhetorically.

As the leader of a large factory of 10,000 people, Director Yang is naturally not a decoration.

"A fair bowl is placed in the window, one bowl at a time, and the canteen staff put it into the bowl according to the number of servings, and we pour it into the lunch box ourselves, and if we have steamed buns, it is recommended to put a fair scale and set the minimum amount according to the food stamps......"

On the way to report, well, or when He Yuzhu was changed to Wei Ping'an, Wei Ping'an had already thought of a solution.

Although I don't want to cause trouble, I am not afraid of it.

Stretch out your claws and come over, and you will have the consciousness of being cut off.

If he wants to use the convenience of the canteen job to get people, Wei Ping'an is too lazy to care, but if he gets it on himself, it will cut off his thoughts in the future.

The rights that come with such a position are not given.

Hearing Wei Ping'an's suggestion, a buzzing sound sounded inside and outside the cafeteria, and it was the sound of ear to ear.

After a while, the applause of the workers automatically rang out, and the shouts of good cheers came and went.

This method has won the hearts of the people, but the staff and cooks in the canteen have darkened their faces by half.

Cooking is a technical job.

The meals of thousands of people in the whole factory are made in quantities, and every time you make too many consumables, you will make mistakes, and if you have too little, the workers will definitely make trouble......

Just rely on the fine-tuning when you eat on weekdays.

And the workers have less to eat, so they have a little more left, and they can eat a little more, and they see that this treatment is going to be gone......

The cafeteria was originally a poor beauty, but if you really want to do it in the future, not only will the benefits be gone, but it will also add countless pressures.

The control of the ingredients, the grasp of the amount of meals......

The head chef's eyes were red.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that the logistics director shook his head at him imperceptibly.

The so-called people do not raise officials and do not hold accountable, and Director Yang was also roasted on the fire.

If you don't agree to this, how can you appease the workers? Now they're going to have to fight hard.

Yi Zhonghai stood in the crowd, looked at the stupid pillar that was about to be set on fire, and sighed.

Silly Zhu's next days in the cafeteria are obvious. And Wei Ping'an, this guy, was in the limelight in front of the leaders, and he was also in the workers, and he fell well.