With a Door In Mind

The next morning, I came to the textile factory.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw three people in police uniforms enter the security department.

It seems that the factory couldn't solve the problem and sought foreign help.

But it's not very useful, even the person who guards the warehouse is not too responsible. If you don't have evidence these days, you don't have the right to fire someone.

Unless you catch the current situation, you will be demerited at most, and you will have no chance of promotion.

But how many people have opportunities for promotion in this era.

Enter the workshop and pass by Widow Han.

Not to mention, this widow Han is really good-looking. She is about 30 years old and has a good face, but she is a bit petite, about 1.58 meters.

A melon-seeded face matched with a pair of red phoenix eyes, matched with the fiery figure in front.

It gives people a feeling of charm.

If he was a few years younger, he would probably be at the same level as Zhao Ying.

Even now, she is not much worse than Zhao Ying.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan passing by, the other party smiled and nodded, and then started her own preparations.

It also looks more gentle, I don't know what is right and wrong.

"Chen Aijuan, try the meat buns from East Street. I bought a few more today, let's try them together."

When they came to the place, they saw Wu Bin was holding a big bun in his hand, looking at Chen Aijuan courteously.

Now the food has returned to normal, and state-run restaurants and state-run breakfast shops have also begun to resume their former bustle.

Hearing the words, the other party hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly.

Wu Bin was not annoyed when he saw the other party's refusal, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Then he asked Jiang Lili again, under the contemptuous eyes of the other party, Wu Bin smiled awkwardly, and took back the bun in his hand.

Then stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhou Xiaochuan came to the place and greeted everyone,

He poured a glass of water and sat there.

I don't know what happened, but I didn't see Shen Nianfei coming.

"Brother Li, do you still have a meeting today?" Zhou Xiaochuan asked in a low voice when he saw this.

Li Xiangyang just shook his head when he heard the words.

"I don't know either. Jiang Lili saw the section chief coming in the morning and was called away."

Zhou Xiaochuan let out a soft voice when he heard the words.

"If the section chief isn't here, let's go about our own business."

After more than an hour, Shen Nianfei still did not come back.

But at this moment, there was a burst of singing from the speakers.

"The east is red, the sun is rising..."

"Attention all departments, please pay attention to all departments, please go to the factory meeting immediately. Please go to the factory meeting immediately"

After a while, the sound of the horn announcement came.

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked at each other in dismay.

Although they didn't know what happened, they still walked towards the meeting room of the factory department.

When I came to the place, it was a hall in the form of a great hall, but there were no staircase seats, only large benches.

As people entered, the voices of talking and shouting were intertwined.

The hall was instantly noisy.

In the middle of the hall, several tables were placed on a high platform. The table was covered with a layer of red cloth and a microphone was placed on it.

There is no one in the seat.

Behind the high platform, there is a string of banners written.

After all the people had arrived, a group of people came in from behind.

A stranger took the lead. Accompanied by Director Zhao and Secretary Yang, the three came to their seats on the high platform.

The others are all the heads of various departments and the like.

Shen Nianfei from the technical department was also among them.

Some levels are sitting in the first row, which is reserved by someone.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Secretary Yang took the lead and took the microphone first, and blew into it a few times.

Confirm that there is no problem.

Only then did he introduce slowly, "Hello, everyone. Comrade Sun next to me is..."

After the introduction, everyone knew that Comrade Sun was sent by the top to preside over some meeting. It's just that everyone still didn't understand what the meeting was.

"... Next, we welcome Sun Tong to speak." After Secretary Yang finished speaking, he took the initiative to take the lead in applause.

Although the people below didn't understand, they also applauded in the same way.

Comrade Sun next to him took the microphone and began to explain, "Comrades..."

Following what the other party said, everyone understood the specific meaning.

A brief introduction follows. "The specific thing is to let those of us who have problems 'bu', come up and down the stairs, wash their hands and take a shower."

"Those who go upstairs must wash their hands and take a shower. They must wash the problem clean and explain the problem clearly before going downstairs."

"If you can't wash it yourself, comrades can wash it for him."

"After research and decision, the first person to go upstairs in your factory is Comrade Wang Dajun from the warehouse."

As the words fell, a person stood up in front,

Wearing a blue worker's uniform, half of his face had some burn marks.

There was a lot of discussion below.

This Wang Dajun is the custodian and the officer of the warehouse. When a thunderstorm caused the warehouse to catch fire, the other party rushed into the fire alone.

A warehouse of fabrics was saved, but the result was severe burns on the face.

Even so, because there was only one person, some fabrics were burned.

So when people heard the news, they were still shocked. It sounds like the problem is with the burnt fabric.

It took a while for people to calm down.

Wang Dajun picked up a piece of paper with trembling hands, and began to do self-criticism.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched from the side, it was good. Nothing drastic.

After the meeting was over, it was almost time for lunch.

When I came to the cafeteria, people immediately talked about it.

Although today's incident was a bit abrupt, everyone didn't take it to heart, feeling that it just happened occasionally.

Let's take a look at it as a fun.

Zhou Xiaochuan cursed secretly in his heart, that he cannot be allowed to live another year in peace. No matter what, we have to wait until 1966 to start.

This is just the beginning, and it will happen more and more in the future.

"Xiaochuan, what are you doing?" Li Xiangyang looked at Zhou Xiaochuan in a daze, and called out.

After hearing Li Xiangyang's words, he regained his thoughts.

Several people were staring at him, he smiled and said indifferently:

"Oh, it's nothing, I thought of something. Hurry up and eat."

The others didn't say anything when they saw this, thinking that Zhou Xiaochuan was frightened by what happened today.

After eating, everyone returned to the workshop and returned to their usual appearance.

In the afternoon when the machine was being repaired, Zhou Xiaochuan heard that Aunt Mei was chatting with a group of aunts.

But he heard one thing, that is, the throwing of the cloth a few days ago had some influence on Director Zhao.

Not huge, but size is a hassle.

Usually there may be nothing, but at this juncture, let alone a dozen horses, even a foot of cloth is not enough.

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