Siheyuan: Starting From The Conversion Of Technicians

Hearing that shed tears will soak the gauze, and once the gauze is soaked, it will infect the wound on the face, Qin Huairu was so frightened that she quickly stopped crying.

The factory doctor bandaged Qin Huairu's wound, and it was Shazhu who paid for her medical expenses in advance.

A total of 50 cents was spent, and Sha Zhu paid Qin Huairu directly without saying a word.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was injured, Sha Zhu's heart ached.

He spent almost all of the money he earned from going out to cook on weekends on Qin Huairu's family.

He has long since thrown away the idea of ​​buying a bicycle for his sister He Yushui.

After bandaging, Qin Huairu left the factory infirmary under the leadership of squad leader Wang.

After leaving the door of the infirmary, Sha Zhu specifically asked Qin Huairu if she was alright? Would you like to ask for leave to go home to recuperate?

"I can't ask for leave anymore. Yesterday I went back to my hometown in the countryside to pick up my cousin to have a blind date with you. I just took one day off. If I ask for leave again today, will I still have to pay this month?"

"I'm fine, silly Zhu, you don't have to worry about me, you can go back to the cafeteria and do your work.

Qin Huairu sent the idiot away with a few words.

Then, she returned to the workshop with squad leader Wang.

Back in the workshop again, Qin Huairu felt that the workers looked at her strangely.

Qin Huairu was very helpless, her face was injured, her face was disfigured, and she was bandaged up with medical gauze from the factory. With her current appearance, no matter where she goes now, people will definitely look at her. strange.

Squad leader Wang led Qin Huairu back to the fitter process, and saw that the fitter process was all shut down, and the workers were checking the safety hazards in the corners of the machine tool equipment.

Qin Huairu clearly felt that the workers in the same process now looked at him with a hint of hostility, and more indifference.

"What did the factory doctor say? Qin Huairu, is your face okay?"

Yi Zhonghai, who was doing some self-criticism, raised his head and asked Qin Huairu.

"The doctor said it was all right, just a small injury. He sterilized the wound on my face and applied some medicine to relieve pain and stop bleeding. The doctor bandaged the wound for me."

"Uncle Yi, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, I feel really sorry."

Qin Huairu apologized to Yi Zhonghai sincerely and admitted his mistake.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and said, "It's good that people are fine. By the way, Qin Huairu, just now the director asked each of us to write a deep self-criticism, and send it to the director's office after get off work. I'm writing, you come too soon Let's write."

"By the way, I almost forgot, quickly clean up the mess on your machine tool, and don't be so careless in the future. This time, take it as a lesson, and you will learn a lot from it. In the future, you must never Don't make that mistake again."

Qin Huairu nodded again and again, and assured Yi Zhonghai repeatedly that she would never make the same mistake again in the future.

Afterwards, Qin Huairu walked to her machine tool and began to clean up the iron filings wrapped around the chuck of the machine tool, but she couldn't move it at all, and it was tightly entangled.

Qin Huairu spent a lot of effort, but he couldn't get the ball of iron filings off.

She sighed and looked around, he found that the eyes of the workers around were full of gloating.

"Sigh, there are people who are icing on the cake everywhere, and there is no one who gives charcoal in a timely manner."

Qin Huairu cursed inwardly, ran to the squad leader to borrow a hacksaw and pliers, ran back to the work station, and used the hacksaw and pliers to toss the ball of iron filings.

After a lot of effort, Qin Huairu finally cleaned up the iron filings.

In order to prevent the accident from happening again, she simply cleaned up all the iron filings under the machine tool.

After cleaning up, she also followed the example of the workers around and walked around the machine tool several times, finding out and checking for potential safety hazards.

"Okay, Qin Huairu, don't rush around, hurry up and write the review with Lao Yi."

Squad leader Wang waved Qin Huairu, telling her to stop wandering around the machine tool and to write a review.

Qin Huairu agreed, and ran to Yi Zhonghai's side. Yi Zhonghai handed her two manuscript papers, and told her carefully: "The review must be written in depth, otherwise neither of us will be able to pass Lin Yu's test." , If he doesn’t nod his head in agreement, our entire team will never be able to resume work.”

When Qin Huairu heard this, he almost lost his mind.

She didn't graduate from elementary school and couldn't read a lot of Chinese characters. She was asked to write a deep self-criticism, and Lin Yu, who had completed the college professional courses and obtained a university diploma by herself, approved her written self-criticism, and then let their group resume work. .

Isn't this torture?

Qin Huairu held the manuscript paper in one hand and the pen in the other, her head suddenly grew bigger.

"It's killing me!"

"Lin Yu, please let me go, I really can't write a review.

"Oh! This is life."

Qin Huairu shook his head with a wry smile, pulled a stool over, and leaned on Yi Zhonghai to write a self-criticism.

It is not the first time for Qin Huairu to write a review. She writes it almost every month, all because the production tasks cannot be completed, or the scrap rate exceeds the standard.

But how should I write a review about the serious safety accident she committed this time?

By the way, see how Yi Zhonghai writes, refer to reference.

Qin Huairu turned to look at Yi Zhonghai's written review, and Yi Zhonghai quickly covered it with his hand.

"Qin Huairu, what do you read? You have to write the review yourself, you can't copy someone else's, otherwise, the consequences will be more serious." Yi Zhonghai gave Qin Huairu a haughty look.

Qin Huairu cried and complained: "Master Yi, but I really don't know how to write today's self-criticism, I feel dizzy now, and I don't know what to write.

Yi Zhonghai gave her a blank look: "From now on, when you work in the workshop, don't call me Uncle Yi, but Master Yi, do you hear me clearly? Life is life, and work is work, they can't be confused!"

Facing Yi Zhonghai's stern gaze, Qin Huairu felt very hurt.

Has even Yi Zhonghai, her biggest backer, started to distance herself from her in the whole workshop?

After that, how can she hang around in this workshop?

Qin Huairu was aggrieved and bit the tail of the pen, but couldn't think of how to write this review.

After much deliberation, Qin Huairu had an idea. Anyway, work has stopped now.

Team leader Yi Zhonghai was writing a review.

Even Squad Leader Wang is writing a review.

Workers are investigating potential safety hazards and security loopholes in various parts of machine tool equipment and processes.

No one noticed her anyway, so she simply slipped out and asked someone to write a self-criticism for her.

Who are you looking for?

Who else could she go to besides Sha Zhu?

"Master Yi, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Huairu asked Yi Zhonghai for instructions with a smiling face.

Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly without raising his head.

Yi Zhonghai is now racking his brains, writing a self-criticism, and he doesn't even bother to talk to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu put the manuscript paper and pen into his pocket, and hurriedly left the workshop.

After leaving the workshop, Qin Huairu pretended to walk towards the public toilet, but halfway through, she immediately turned around, trotted, and ran straight to the back kitchen of the cafeteria.

When I came outside the back kitchen of the cafeteria, I happened to meet Ma Hua wearing an apron and coming out to take out the trash.

"Ma Hua, is Silly Zhu in there?" Qin Huairu asked out of breath.

"Hey, Master Qin, what gust of wind brought you here? Are you looking for my master? My master is inside, sulking, saying that you were killed by your workshop director Lin Yu, and your face was cut It's gone." Ma Hua said to Qin Huairu with a smile.

Qin Huairu frowned immediately.

"Ma Hua, call Silly Zhu out for me, and tell him that I have something urgent to do with him, so let him come out quickly." Qin Huairu said anxiously.

"Okay, Master Qin, wait a moment, I'm going to call my master out. Ma Hua quickly walked into the back kitchen of the cafeteria, and went to call Sha Zhu.

Not long.

Shazhu hurriedly walked out of the back kitchen of the cafeteria and came to the door. He smiled excitedly and asked Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, what gust of wind brought you here? You are not on duty, so you came to find me at this time? Don't you miss me?"

"I miss you big-headed ghost!" Qin Huairu gave Shazhu a bad look.

Afterwards, she quickly took out the manuscript paper and pen and handed them to Shazhu.

"Silly Zhu, I beg you to do something, please help me write a deep review, just review the thing I did this morning."

"This incident completely angered our workshop director. The director asked me and Uncle Yi to each write a deep self-criticism, and send it to his office after we finished."

"Now, our process has been shut down, and all workers are investigating potential safety hazards.

"Our director also said that if we don't complete the investigation of hidden dangers in the process, we will not be allowed to resume work."

"But I reckon that our workshop director must be waiting for me to send him the review of Mr. One, so that he can see if the review is deep enough. If it is deep enough to satisfy him, he nods, and our The process will resume work, otherwise, it may be 640 when our process will be shut down."

When Jin Qin Huairu said this, Sha Zhu curled his lips in disdain.

He sneered and said: "Okay, Lin Yu's grandson is very good at torturing people. He also asked you and Uncle Yi to write a deep self-criticism, a bullshit self-criticism! If you want me to say that he is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, he is virtuous! "

"Okay, silly Zhu, don't talk so much, help me write the review quickly, I can't write down two hundred words, no! I can't write down three hundred words, quickly write it for me!"

Qin Huairu pushed Sha Zhu to the window sill beside her, and asked him to help her write the self-criticism quickly.

Silly Zhu took the pen, spread the manuscript paper on the window sill, thought for a while, and started to write.

While writing Shazhu, he was still chattering: "Sister Qin, you asked me to help you write a review. You really found the right person. My Shazhu's literary talent is really not covered. Didn't you hear it? No The cook who wrote the review is not a good cook, and I am the one who writes the best review among the cooks."

"Okay, stop talking in plain language, write to me!"

Qin Huairu gave Shazhu an angry look.

"Okay, okay, isn't it written by me? Sister doctor."

Silly Zhu took a pen and filled a sheet of manuscript paper with eloquence.

"It's done, Sister Qin, after finishing writing, how about I help you write this review? It's definitely deep enough, so you can show it to Lin Yu's grandson, and I'm sure he'll be moved to tears."

Silly Zhu returned Qin Huairu all the written review and pen.

Before Qin Huairu could take a closer look, Liu Lan came out from the back kitchen.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing outside? Factory Manager Yang is entertaining you at noon today, so hurry up and cook your dishes.

When Liu Lan came out, she saw Qin Huairu at a glance.

"Isn't this Master Qin? Did you come to see Sha Zhu for something?" Liu Lan asked curiously.

"It's okay, I'm just talking to Shazhu about his blind date with my cousin. After talking about it, I have to go."

Qin Huairu held the review written by Shazhu and the pen in his hand, and quickly left the cafeteria and the back kitchen.

As far as Liu Lan's big mouth is concerned, if she finds out that Sha Zhu is writing a review for Qin Huairu, I'm afraid Liu Lan will publicize the whole steel rolling industry before tomorrow. .