The next day, Zhang Zhifei got up early.
After washing, start cooking.
He first kneaded the dough, kneaded the alkaline flour, rolled it into a ball, put it into the pot, and steamed a pot of Erhe Noodles steamed buns.
After the steamed buns were steamed in the pot, he cooked some porridge and fried a spicy cabbage. When his younger siblings got up, breakfast was already out of the pot.
The four of them sat around an old table whose patent leather was badly worn, and ate breakfast in a huffy voice.
"Brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better. I like to eat your cooking." Zhang Qianqian said while eating.
Zhang Zhifei touched his sister's head, feeling a little distressed.
My sister is already 11 years old, but her hair looks yellow and her complexion is a little sallow, which is typical of malnutrition.
Since replacing the original owner, he has taken over all the emotions of the original owner. He really treats his younger brothers and sisters as his own. Seeing their malnutrition, he feels very uncomfortable.
He told himself that he would try to find a way to make up for his younger brothers and sisters in the near future. Failure to keep up with nutrition will not only affect physical development, but also affect brain development.
With the help of my sister, I washed the dishes and then locked the door. The four of them went their separate ways, with the younger siblings going to school and Zhang Zhifei going to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Zhifei heard the ringing of a bicycle bell, turned his head and looked back, and a long face came into view.
"Zhang Zhifei, you also went to work, tell me which department you were assigned to?" Xu Damao asked.
Zhang Zhifei glanced at Xu Damao, who was praising him, and replied with a smile: "Production Technology Department."
"Well, that's a good department. I'll give you a lift." Xu Damao said insincerely. In his heart, anything related to production is not a good position.
"Thank you, Brother Damao. It's just a few steps away. I'll go on my legs." Zhang Zhifei replied with a smile.
Xu Damao said nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll take the first step. By the way, if something happens at the steel rolling mill, come to the Propaganda Department to see your brother Mao. Your brother Mao is more or less the number one person in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."
Zhang Zhifei smiled and thanked Xu Damao for his kindness.
For Xu Damao, his principle is to treat each other as an ordinary neighbor.
Neighbors should help when they should, but if it goes against their own interests, I don't care whether they are neighbors or not. They will take action when it is time to take action.
I came to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill with ease and met Uncle Tian at the security office. He was one of the colleagues who helped Zhang Kangzhan and his wife to be buried.
Seeing Zhang Zhifei, he seemed very happy. He was also sad when his old friend passed away. However, his ability was limited and he could not help the children of his old friend's family, so he could only watch him drop out of school.
However, there was a meeting in the factory the day before yesterday and Zhang Zhifei was given a cadre position. This made the security department officers very happy. Everyone was grateful to Li Huaide who made the suggestion and thought he was a good leader.
As a member of the Security Section, sacrifice is inevitable in this special era, and it is glorious to sacrifice for the country. But after their glory, they are happy to take better care of their families. This is not a contradiction.
"Uncle Tian, good morning!" Zhang Zhifei took the initiative to say hello.
Uncle Tian Tian Qiwen said happily: "Good morning, seeing you little guy, I think of the prosperous years in the past. You are here to report, right! Which department are you assigned to?"
Zhang Zhifei smiled and explained: "Uncle, I was assigned to the production technology department."
Tian Qiwen casually summoned a security guard and ordered him: "Xiao Zhao, take my nephew to report to the Production Technology Department."
"Okay, captain." Tian Qiwen happily agreed.
Xiao Zhao took Zhang Zhifei to the Production Technology Department. Under the guidance of the other party, Zhang Zhifei came to the office of the section chief Li Ping'an and completed the entry procedures.
"Chief Li, I am Zhang Zhifei, I am here to report to you." Zhang Zhifei said respectfully.
Li Ping'an raised his head, looked at Zhang Zhifei, and said: "Comrade Zhang Zhifei, the personnel department has already said hello and your documents have been issued. Please give me your registration card and sign here, and your registration will be considered successful. From now on, you will be a member of the Production Technology Department."
"Thank you, Chief Li, for taking care of me." Zhang Zhifei said hurriedly.
Li Ping'an said calmly: "No, almost everyone in our production technology department has a professional title. We are the only cadres. We should take care of each other."
"Well, I listen to you. Section Chief, if you have anything to do in the future, please give me your instructions. Zhifei will do his best." Zhang Zhifei said.
"Our production technology department is divided into technical department and production department. The technical department is full of technical personnel, but the production department is troublesome and complicated. It requires a lot of patience to do this job well. Zhifei, you will start from today From the beginning, you are a full-time production statistician." Li Ping'an said.
"Yes, Chief Li."
"You go to Xie Wanmei, the head of the statistics section, and she will arrange specific work for you. As long as you work hard, the organization will not forget you. You are still young and your future will be bright."
"Okay, Chief Li."
Li Ping'an was very good at winning people's hearts. Zhang Zhifei had the experience of being involved in official circles in his previous life, so he would not be fooled by his tricks, but he expressed his loyalty to the section chief.
After leaving the section chief's office, Zhang Zhifei went straight to the statistics section.
The statistics unit works in an office of less than 20 square meters. There are four desks in the room, and there are people sitting at three of them, including two women and one man.
After Zhang Zhifei pushed the door open and walked in, he asked softly: "Hello everyone, I am the new statistician Zhang Zhifei."
A tall girl about 30 years old with a neutral appearance stood up, pointed at the empty table and said: "Hello, I am Xie Wanmei, the head of the statistics section, and this is your desk."
"Hello, I am Liu Xiaocui, statistician." said a chubby girl with small eyes about 1.5 meters tall.
"Hello, my name is Wei Guochuan, everyone calls me Xiao Wei, and I am also a statistician." A tall and handsome man about 20 years old introduced himself.
"Chief Xie, if you have any work, just arrange it for me." Zhang Zhifei said while placing notebooks on the table.
"Xiao Wei, take Zhang Zhifei with you to familiarize yourself with product statistics and attendance work processes. From now on, Zhang Zhifei, you will be responsible for all statistical work and attendance supervision of the entire factory's product production." Xie Wanmei ordered the two of them.
"Okay, Chief Xie, I will teach Zhang Zhifei before I leave." Xiao Wei promised.
Zhang Zhifei was a little confused. Where is Xiao Wei going?
"I will join the army in a few days, and you will be responsible for the statistical work from now on." Xiao Wei further explained.
Seeing his excited expression, Zhang Zhifei also felt a desire to go to the army to have a look. Just thinking about his own situation, he gave up this unrealistic fantasy.
"Brother, this is the job responsibility of our statistics unit. Can you take a look?" Xiao Wei said to Zhang Zhifei.
Looking at the two thin pieces of paper, Zhang Zhifei knew that the country currently did not pay much attention to statistical work.
You must know that in later generations, no matter which company's regulations are as thick as a book, now it is only two pages, no matter how you feel, it is a bit childish.
When he first arrived at a new unit and was not familiar with the work, Zhang Zhifei was not prepared to express his own opinions and followed the crowd to avoid appearing unique.
Firstly, although he has studied mechanical manufacturing in his life, he is just a second-hand man, far inferior to the technicians in the steel rolling mill; secondly, he is not familiar with the work and insists on finding a sense of presence, which makes him prone to making jokes and even getting into accidents.
The most important thing for him right now is to follow the steps step by step, be familiar with his job responsibilities and the production process of the steel rolling mill workshop, and formulate work plans based on the actual situation, instead of pretending to understand, so as not to make others laugh.
Zhang Zhifei put his responsibilities on the table, took out a few candies from his pocket, and distributed them to the three people in the office. He said with some embarrassment: "Everyone eats candies. It was originally the first day of work, so why did we invite the three of them outside?" I have no choice but to have a meal, and I have no choice but to take care of my younger siblings after get off work, so I can only treat three people to a meal in the work canteen.”
"Brother, you're welcome!"
"I don't choose." Liu Xiaocui said with a smile.
Xie Wanmei was a little arrogant and said nothing, but she was still very happy to treat Zhang Zhifei, which showed that this person was not unsociable.
The morning ended with Zhang Zhifei asking for advice.
As soon as the bell rang, the four of them went to Sanzao together. The master chef of Sanzao was Shazhu. Despite his unimpressive appearance and bad breath, his cooking skills were outstanding, so most of the government officials went to Sanzao for dinner.
Zhang Zhifei didn't see Sha Zhu in the cafeteria, but Qin Huairu hadn't gone to work at the steel rolling mill yet, and Sha Zhu, a master chef, would come out to cook for people. This was all the work of the cook and the apprentice.
The four people in the statistics section had a delicious meal of stewed vegetables and steamed buns with two noodles, and then returned to the statistics section comfortably to start their afternoon work.
