Scholars in the courtyard

On the other side, Yang Youning has already led people to deploy machines. The location of workshop 11 is the original workshop 7. It is close to the gate and is convenient for transportation. The open space at the door will also be used to build a warehouse.

As for the people in workshop seven, they will go to the new workshop.

This is also to ensure that the tractor can be put into production as soon as possible. Of course, the people in the seventh workshop are not willing. After all, it is the place where they have stayed. It is psychologically difficult to move at any time.

Of course, someone will adjust these. What Yang Xiaotao has to do is to find the manpower and organize the workshop to put into production as soon as possible.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the Technology R\u0026D Department and started arranging manpower.

Liu Daming, Chen Bin and others all knew that Yang Xiaotao had become the workshop director and supervised their R\u0026D department, so they respected Yang Xiaotao even more.

"Gong Liu, workers will be dispatched from each workshop and led by your technical team. Give them these drawings. They must master them within today."

Yang Xiaotao sent the drawings of important parts of the tractor to Liu Daming.

And make your plans known to everyone.

Liu Daming pondered for a moment, "If you only build a part of the workpiece, you will naturally develop it after a long time. This method is quite good."

"Yes, it requires special training. We also need to guide people later. We don't need everyone to master all the techniques, but we must be proficient in the part we do."

"We also need to strive for more people to master this skill. Prepare for the future!"

Liu Daming understood and took the technical team to the new workshop.

"Gong Chen, you will take the drawings to the technical department and have them draw a lot of them. You will need a lot of them next."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Chen Bin took the people away, leaving Yang Xiaotao, Lou Xiao'e and Liu Yuhua alone in the office.

As for Wang Hao and the others, they had already taken people to the workshop. The number of people in the team had increased, but they still had to look after the tractor. The prototype truck had been identified by Liu Huaimin and became an important symbol of the steel rolling mill. It was not for sale and no one could take it away.

This made Yang Xiaotao's plan to drive a tractor back to the village aborted.

However, if the first one doesn’t work, then the ones produced later will work!

He glanced at the two of them, looking eager to give it a try, and didn't say much at the moment.

"You two, bring the drawings and follow me to the workshop."

In the kitchen, after Silhu came back from walking all the way, he lay down on a chair to rest.

Ma Hua on the side was as afraid to speak as his grandson.

"You said you can't even cook a meal well. After studying for so many years, you have learned so little?"

Silly Zhu was as if he was training his grandson, and he felt depressed and uncomfortable.

As soon as I came back, before my pride had dissipated, I was blocked at the door by the canteen director.

Yesterday's lunch meal, because I was in a hurry to find bad luck for Xu Damao, I handed it over to my apprentice Ma Hua.

However, Ma Hua couldn't control the heat at all, and the fried dishes were either mushy or extremely salty.

The workers came to eat happily, but they suddenly became unhappy after eating such a meal.

It was noisy and full of people.

In the end, Deputy Factory Director Xu Yuanshan found out, and without saying much, he directly deducted half a month's salary from the director.

The director's salary has been deducted. How about the people in the canteen?

At this moment, everyone in the canteen was fined half a month's salary.

Silly Zhu is fine. Anyway, he has many ways to make money, but other helpers don't.

Several people had resentments in their hearts, but they just didn't dare to think about it.

Silly Zhu also realized that this was not just a lesson to Ma Hua, but also an explanation to others.

Ma Hua lowered his head. After studying for so many years, he was either chopping or washing vegetables. He really had not learned any serious skills.

"Master, you didn't teach me how to do this!"

Ma Hua said aggrievedly, but Sha Zhu snorted coldly.

"I haven't taught you enough? What's wrong, are you still resentful?"

"No, no, master, I..."

"Si Zhu, Si Zhu, have you heard about it?"

Suddenly Liu Lan ran over from outside and shouted loudly. When Ma Hua saw Si Zhu diverting his attention, he quickly ran away. Si Zhu raised his foot and kicked him, but did not kick him.

"You bastard, you run very fast."

Liu Lan stood aside and told the news he heard before Silly Zhu asked.

Silly Zhu was stunned immediately.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and spit.

"A good worker should not be a director. He, he is just a bad fitter. When the time comes, he will look good."

Silly Zhu found an outlet for himself and felt much better.

However, only he believed this, and the people in the kitchen around him lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

When a person is only a little better than ordinary people, people around him will be jealous of him, slander him, hate him, and feel that I can do whatever I want...

But when this person is so much better than others that no one can compare with him, others can only look up to him, admire him, feel good about himself like Ah Q, and continue living an ordinary life.

Because there is no other way.

Now, Yang Xiaotao is such a person.

When he is an eighth-level fitter or a ninth-level engineer, he is still a worker in the hearts of these people.

Even if you become the section chief, they can still say that it is a small department and you have no control over them.

But now, although the workshop director has no control over them, he is no longer someone they can discuss casually.

At present, some people are already considering whether to leave Yitong Canteen and leave this place without oil or water.

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Publicity Section.

Xu Damao was leaning in front of Yu Haitang, offering a bag of melon seeds.

Since the return of the housekeeper Zhuangzi, Xu Damao has become a man and his confidence has returned.

"Begonia, the weather is getting warmer, let's go for a walk?"

Xu Damao peeled the melon seeds and placed them on a book aside.

Even Lou Xiao'e has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Looking at Yu Haitang's pale neck, round face, and arrogant expression, he had a strange feeling.

Can't help but become more affectionate.

"No, it's sunny outside, and I don't want to be exposed to it."

Yu Haitang moved her wrist. Yesterday, she was transferred to the workshop to work for a day. She moved around and her wrist hurt.

"Instead of going outside, let's go and drink mutton soup. I know an old restaurant. The taste is authentic."

"Sheep soup?"

"The meat isn't even oily and watery, so who's going to drink it?"

Yu Haitang held up her pigtails. Among the meats in this era, mutton is the cheapest.

It's not that people don't like mutton, it's just that mutton doesn't have much oil and water, which makes people like it more than the thick fat of pork.

This is also why pork is expensive.

But the ground is full of meat. The reason why I say this is because I don’t want to talk to Xu Damao.

This guy was caught renting a room with a little girl, yet he still had the nerve to please her. He really didn't want to be embarrassed.

After hearing this, Xu Damao still refused to give up.

Compared with Qin Jingru, that country girl, she looks silly and not attractive at all.

Especially the feeling of being unable to get ahead, which deeply hit his man's self-esteem.

In comparison, a fair-looking girl like Yu Haitang, who carries the pride of city people, is his cup of tea.

"Haitang, let's do that."

Xu Damao continued to attack, but saw the director of the Propaganda Department coming over and placing an appointment notice in front of Haitang.

"Yu Haitang, before lunch today, put this on the factory bulletin board."

As he spoke, the director looked at Xu Damao and said, "Xu Damao, you went to the countryside yesterday and there was no work arrangement for you. Today you report to Workshop 6 and obey the arrangements of the workshop."

Xu Damao was anxious. He didn't want to go to the workshop.

"Director, I just came back from down here and walked all the way. My waist is like this."

"Stop playing tricks on me, everyone has to go, there's no way to escape."

"When it's your turn, just obey the arrangements."

"Also, don't cause any trouble for me."

The director gave a stern warning at the end. He obviously knew what happened to Xu Damao that night, but since this guy was divorced, he didn't say much.

When the director left, Xu Damao curled his lips in disdain, thinking that his five yuan a month filial piety was in vain.

Turning his head, he looked at Yu Haitang, ready to work harder to win these many crabapple flowers.

Just seeing Yu Haitang's dejected look while holding the notice, I felt curious, so I went over to take a look, and immediately my feet softened and I sat down on a chair.

Ten workshops.

Qin Huairu put a workpiece aside and looked at the out-of-shape parts with a sad expression on her face.

Beside her, there is a pile of scraps, and not even one of them is truly qualified.

On the other side, Han Liyan looked at Qin Huairu's appearance and shook her head in disappointment.

She has taught her very carefully, giving her guidance on what should be said and what should be rested.

But this Qin Huairu was not made for work at all. Either this was wrong or that was not good. Her work was careless and weak, and her eyes were looking everywhere.

It’s not that I can’t do it well, it’s that I don’t want to do it.

There is a problem with thinking, and attitude determines everything.

Han Liyan snorted coldly, it's a shame that such a person didn't accept being his apprentice.

When Qin Huairu and her husband Jia Dongxu were still alive, they were the laughing stock of the steel rolling mill.

Following an eighth-level master, I am still a first-level worker after working for so many years.

Now it seems that it is not that one family does not enter the same house!

The man is a formal worker after all, just like Qin Huairu, haha...

She doesn't have Yi Zhonghai's ability.

I felt happy in my heart and secretly made a decision.

When this month is over, I will tell the director that if I can’t bring this person out, I will let her go wherever she goes, just not in my own group.

"Sister Han, Gong Li was transferred away just now."

"Who? Gong Li?"

"Yes, he is the eighth-level blacksmith in our workshop."

Xiao Liuzi said when he came back from going to the toilet.

Han Liyan immediately thought of something, "You mean, Engineer Li was transferred to the tractor workshop?"

"Well, nine times out of ten, I heard that workers Wang and Zhang from the eighth workshop next door also went there."

"Oh my god, this tractor workshop is incredible, there are so many masters, tsk tsk."

Someone on the side felt emotional after hearing this.

Qin Huairu lowered his head and fiddled with the parts, feeling sad.

It is a foregone conclusion that Yang Xiaotao will become the workshop director.

What makes her jealous is not only the improvement in status, but more importantly, the potential.

At such a young age, he is wearing many hats and building tractors. It doesn’t take much thought to know that his future is bright.

Think about it, you are still an apprentice, but Ran Qiuye is already the wife of the director.

It’s not good to say in the future it will still be the factory director’s wife.

The wider the gap, the deeper the gap in my heart, and the stronger the disappointment and regret.

Yang Xiaotao used brilliant achievements again and again to constantly stimulate her bottom line of regret.

Especially the slap that night completely woke her up.

If Yang Xiaotao wants a good life, this road will not work.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Qin Huairu suddenly thought that the first master was an eighth-level worker, would he go?

I heard that people in the tractor workshop get a monthly allowance, but I don’t know if that’s true.

While I was thinking wildly, suddenly the workshop fell silent.

Qin Huairu looked up and saw four people walking in from outside.

The leader was their workshop director, Guo Dapizi.

In the past few days, she had heard some news. This guy Guo had an ambiguous relationship with several female workers in the workshop.

As for where she knew it, it can be seen from the fact that the female workers in the workshop were divided into two groups.

Yibo is a hard-working group headed by their team leader.

The first wave is those mixed salted fish pies.

Qin Huairu felt a little moved when she heard Xiao Liu talk about one of the secrets.

If possible, she would also like to be a salted fish.

Qin Huairu only glanced at the three people behind and lowered her head.

Yang Xiaotao followed Guo Dayao to the workshop, and then Guo Dayai started calling for people.

"Comrades, please pay attention. Comrade Yang Xiaotao, director of the tractor workshop, has come to our workshop to select people."

"In our workshop, we must actively sign up and firmly support..."

Guo Dabo said something, and then gave up his position to Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao greeted Guo Dapizi politely, and then walked up to the person.