"Okay, Director Xia, take the secretary to visit such an important matter, you should come." Uncle Qiu is finally willing to quit the main position.

"Secretary Shang, please come here." I led the way in front, and Secretary Shang followed me. I first took him to visit the finishing workshop, introduced him to the cloth that had just gotten off the machine head to be overhauled, and then asked him to see how the workers overhauled the cloth. Then I went down to a workshop and introduced him to the old loom in the early days of the factory. Then take him to the second workshop and let him admire the 300 new looms we have added. Finally, I returned to the second floor and took him to visit the reading room and explained the setting and arrangement of the activity center. Uncle Qiu asked Lao Kong to arrange for someone to play a projection to give Secretary Shang a feel for the effect. Finally, go back to the office.

"Director Xia, how many looms do we have in our factory now? How many workers? "When I got back to the office, Secretary Shang asked me.

"There are 300 looms, including all the people in the factory, a total of 265 people." The secretary may be a government official, and the entry point of the problem is a little different.

"What level is it in the same industry?" This is indeed something that a layman should ask.

"It's an upper-middle level, I don't know the specific data, my vision is still only in my own factory for the time being, and I don't understand the current situation of the entire industry." We're just in the industry association, and I really don't know about it.

"I heard that you are less than twenty years old, and you have been in the industry for less than a year, how can you become a factory director so quickly?" His questions don't seem to be in logical order, a bit arbitrary. I don't really want to answer his questions. I don't think he's much older than me, not only twenty-four or five-year-old, but he's already the secretary of the town Youth League Committee. I stood up and returned to my desk. Don't say that you are the secretary of the Youth League Committee, even if you are the secretary of the municipal party committee, I don't want to pay attention to you. I am the director of the factory in my own ability, so there is no need to explain it to you.

Originally, I looked at the production progress in March with my second sister, and I was quite happy. The staff is complete, the production progress is better than before, the quality of the cloth has also been improved, and everything is moving in a good direction. But there is a little hairy boy who doesn't know the so-called, bullshit stuff, and dares to question my ability? Last time, it was Uncle Qiu's two friends, this is his leadership, I don't want to receive visitors, but today it's for Uncle Qiu, which makes me not in the mood at all.

I didn't want to see them again, so I walked out of the office myself and prepared to walk down the workshop. The second sister quietly followed me and walked up. When I entered a workshop, the noisy sound of the machine made me feel a little quiet. It seems to go back to the time when I first joined the factory, I remember that last year was also in April, and my cousin came home to celebrate my birthday. Then he took me into the burlap factory, and soon it was my birthday again. It's only been less than a year, and I haven't even felt the happiness of a weaving factory, and I already have to think about their tomorrow for all the female workers in the factory every day. Suddenly, I felt a little tired, and I felt that it was a little pointless for me to hold on like this every day. I want to cry, why should I make myself so tired? I miss the eldest sister. I don't want to go on anymore, I'm a human being, I'm still a kid. It's not enough to bear a younger brother, why do you have to carry more than 200 people in the whole factory on your shoulders? Can I afford it? I can't afford it, I want to put it down.

Suddenly, I felt like I had let go, let go of everything, and the whole person was relaxed. I saw my eldest sister, who was touching my head and smiling at me. I was also laughing at her, and I said, "Sister, the task you gave me is too heavy, and I can't carry it." The eldest sister still didn't speak, just smiled at me. I started laughing with my eldest sister, laughing and laughing, and I cried. The eldest sister touched my head and sang a mountain song to me just like I did when I was a child.

"The mountains are full of red, red and gorgeous. It was on the slope of the hill and was nodding its head at me. Little brother, come on, help me pick a handful, let me try it. ”

I hadn't heard my sister's song for a long time, and I couldn't help but sing it with her. The whole hill was filled with the singing of the two of us. The birds were also attracted by our singing and circled around us.