Chapter 69 Rolling Mill Small Stove
The next day, Yan Jiecheng met Chen Hanliang and took a look.
Xindao: Sure enough.
This Chen Hanliang has two dark circles under the boss's eyes, like a national treasure.
It seems that there is no shortage of effort at night.
Young people, they don't know moderation.
As the saying goes: young people don't know how expensive it is, and old people come to ...
He also said: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they will not die when they plough the fields.
Yan Jiecheng quickly pinched out the messy thoughts in his heart.
looked at Chen Hanliang with a smile and said, "Hey, what's wrong with our top students at Jiaotong University?" Let the ink stain the eye sockets. ”
Chen Hanliang yawned and looked at Yan Jiecheng, feeling extremely unhappy. This guy doesn't look very old, but he has a bad stomach.
Yesterday I accidentally got on it, this thief's pawn.
He worked until two o'clock in the morning to write 5,000 words.
200,000 words, think about it and kill him.
Chen Han's conscience was thinking of finding some excuse to reduce the workload a little, and he couldn't let Yan Xie become a dog and be pitted.
Yan Xie seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and his tone was kind and full of concern, and there was self-blame in his concern.
"Alas, it's my fault. You shouldn't be given such an important task, because it will tire you out.
Let's do this, let's simplify the outline first, 100,000 words.
Don't get me wrong, it's not like I look down on you. Indeed, the 200,000-word outline we set earlier is a bit taken for granted. ”
When Chen Hanliang heard this, he was very happy, but he still pretended not to care and said: "200,000 words, in fact, I can complete it with a little effort." ”
Yan Jiecheng could only complain in his heart: This guy is quite face-loving, but you can't brag like this.
If Yan Jiecheng hadn't thought about cleaning him up, he would definitely have been scared by this time.
Like the task assigned earlier, the 200,000-word syllabus is indeed beyond the scope of normal work.
No one can do it.
And now it has been reduced to 100,000 words, so that Chen Hanliang can see hope.
If it can't be done when the time comes, a proud person like him will definitely doubt himself.
Yan Jiecheng had another attack and criticized him, which would definitely frustrate his confidence.
Yan Jiecheng said that he didn't want PUA, but he was very honest in action.
After all, he was also an ordinary person in his previous life, and he didn't have any clever means of control.
After the two fell in love with each other for a while, Chen Hanliang continued to work hard and write.
Yan Jiecheng made a cup of tea as usual, held the tea jar, leaned back on the chair, and slurred.
It's very relaxing.
It made Chen Han's teeth itch for a while.
Just when Yan Xie turned into a cup of tea, the clouds rolled up.
Deputy Director Yan walked in, and when he saw the appearance of the office, he also knew it in his heart.
looked at Chen Hanliang, shook his head gently, and said in his heart: This is cleaned up.
He doesn't care about it, he has seen this kind of thing a lot in the headquarters over the years, young people, they always have to go through some tempering.
"Director."
"Team Leader Yan, come with me to the third rolling mill, some teaching equipment needs to be purchased." Deputy Director Yan didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained his intentions.
The two of them went out, and there was already a jeep waiting outside.
Deputy Director Yan sat in the co-pilot, and Yan Jiecheng had to sit in the back row.
Leaders in this year like to sit in the passenger seat.
Maybe it's because of the view.
Sitting in a jeep, swishing, no different from a three-jumper.
In about ten minutes, we arrived at the rolling mill.
"Director Yan, welcome." Director Yang held Deputy Director Yan's hand and said enthusiastically.
When it was over, he turned his head to look at Yan Jiecheng and said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Yan, you can be regarded as going back to your mother's house." Ha ha. ”
Yan Jiecheng changed his identity, and Director Yang became much more enthusiastic.
"Hello Director Yang."
The number of teaching equipment is small and simple.
Most of them are wrenches, crowbars, pickaxes, iron forks, and the like.
In fact, most of them can be bought at hardware stores, and they came today mainly to buy a set of turnouts.
It was a set of conventional No. 7 turnouts, and Yan Jiecheng handed over the drawings to the technical department of the rolling mill, and the technical department went to the workshop with the drawings to arrange production.
Seeing that the matter had been done, Director Yang invited:
"Director Yan, try lunch in the small canteen of our rolling mill, our cooking skills are amazing."
When Deputy Director Yan saw Director Yang say this, he agreed, and said with a smile: "Then I have to try the craftsmanship of your rolling mill." ”
Turning his head to Yan Xie Cheng and smiling: "Xiao Yan, since Director Yang warmly invited, let's not let down the enthusiasm of others, stay in the rolling mill at noon and have a good taste of the food in the rolling mill." ”
There is free food to eat, or a small stove, Yan Jiecheng is naturally happy.
Hurriedly said: "Director, I really know this." Although a guy named Silly Zhu in the canteen of the rolling mill has a bad mouth, he really has nothing to say about the food he cooks.
That stupid pillar is a family heirloom, he learned from his father since he was a child, and his kung fu is very solid. ”
Deputy Director Yan listened with some curiosity. Then he said: "I didn't expect you to know so much about this stupid pillar." ”
"Hey, director, you don't know, the two of us live in a courtyard, so everyone is familiar with each other."
At noon, the workers had almost eaten. Director Yang took Deputy Director Yan and his entourage to the small private room of the canteen.
In the back kitchen of the canteen, Director Cui is telling the stupid pillar.
"Silly pillar. Stir-fry for a while, be sure to fry well. The guests invited by Director Yang this time are very important. If it's fried, your reward is indispensable. ”
Silly Zhu was going to rest, but he took this job temporarily, and the boss in his heart was unhappy, and said: "Director Cui, Director Cui, there is no such thing as you."
I've just finished frying a big pot of dishes and finished cooking.
It's coming, and it's time to rest.
You said that you want to stir up a small stove for the leader, and this leader can't treat us workers as cattle and horses.
What leader still has to eat Xiaozao? Can't you eat a big pot of food? We workers can't eat as much as they can't. ”
Master Cui is angry, this stupid pillar.
Why are there so many strange things in a day, if you are asked to fry a dish, you will fry your dish, and you have to argue with him, the director of the canteen.
"Silly Zhu, where did you get so many opinions? You are a leader for your own food, not for our factory.
Without the leaders to pull the relationship for a day, where do the various benefits in the factory come from?
It's not all cobbled together from various brother units and exchanged for it.
Why should people change with you? It's not about leaders making friends and building relationships.
Alright, alright.
Silly Zhu, you better hurry up and stir-fry.
I told you so much, and you don't understand. ”
Inside a small private room.
Director Yang and Secretary Yang are all there, and for some reason Section Chief Li is also accompaniing.
Director Yang asked someone to open a bottle, Xifeng wine.
Before the dish was served, he warmly greeted everyone and drank one.
Everyone politely praised the taste of the west wind wine, and then slowly talked about the experience before liberation.
Except for Yan Jiecheng, everyone participated in the work before liberation.
More or less have some experience of bullets.
Under the stimulation of alcohol, the emotions are even more excited.
Soon, Silly Zhu and another cook walked in with two dishes from each side, put them on the table and withdrew.
Because Yan Jiecheng was sitting on his back, he didn't see it.
The four dishes on Yan Jie's table are:
Spicy chicken, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, cucumber, braised pork.
There are several groups, Yan Jiecheng didn't expect this Yang factory director to spend such a big money.
Good thing, Yan Jiecheng looked at the braised pork, held back his saliva, and hurriedly looked at Director Yang.
After all, as the owner here, he doesn't greet him, and everyone is embarrassed to move chopsticks.
The blood of the crowd has just boiled, and this will have already put all the attention on the braised pork.
"Let's try it with chopsticks. The dishes made by our Master He, there is really nothing to say. ”