In the past two days, Yan Jiecheng had not interfered with the work of the group except for announcing and implementing the ten red lines for positions. Lao Chen was in charge of everything, and everything was roughly as usual.
Yan Jiecheng himself followed the leadership's instructions and first handed over to the technicians of the Corian Technology Laboratory.
In the future, the safety and technical department will be responsible for post red lines, so we need to clearly explain to them the purpose, effects, and measures of post red lines.
After handling the matter, he talked to people in his group.
Of course it's not very formal. It was always when he was smoking with everyone, he would learn about some situations in a casual manner.
After understanding it, it can be regarded as clearing up a doubt for Yan Jiecheng.
It turns out that most of the people in my group are from junior high school education.
When everyone talked about literacy classes, Yan Jie suddenly understood.
After all, his third uncle also earned a certificate.
It says: Award for eradicating illiteracy.
At that time, everyone in the courtyard participated, and people like Shazhu, Jia Xudong, and Qin Huairu were the focus of care.
Currently, the only serious junior high school students in the courtyard are Yan Jiecheng and Xu Damao.
Since the government calls on everyone to participate in literacy classes and everyone has graduated, he has to recognize it.
Therefore, related households took their children who graduated from literacy classes to various major units.
All major units just pinched their noses and recognized it.
This makes Yan Jiecheng unable to find a job. After all, everyone is a junior high school graduate. Who is not serious? Just like Section Chief Li was excited for a reason. After all, how could he not be happy when he found a genuine product among a group of fakes?
Yan Jiecheng had expected this situation. After all, he had been in the workplace for more than ten years and had never seen anything.
Friday, early in the morning.
Yan Jiecheng held a morning meeting for the team. After spot-checking the status of the red lines for ten positions, two regulations were announced.
"In the past two days, I've watched you work and found a lot of problems."
"A bunch of people are like headless chickens, they don't know what they are doing. They are hehehe at work and hahaha after get off work."
"So, we need to hold a pre-shift meeting before going to work every day. After that, we will hold an after-shift meeting."
Yan Jiecheng took a sip of water and continued: "What will you say before the class? Let's talk about the content of today's work; how to divide the work? How to do it? Which tasks are dangerous? How to avoid these dangers? In the final analysis, it is about technology and safety. After class The meeting is also a summary meeting, where we talk about gains and losses, and our experiences.”
"This is the before and after meeting. Don't think it doesn't matter or find it troublesome."
"If you wait until one day you are injured or disabled, it will be too late. Think about it, you have no chance. Your wife remarried with the pension, and others are spending your money, sleeping with your wife, and hitting you. baby…."
"Team leader, stop talking, the people listening will panic."
"Master, there is one in our hospital. I always felt something was wrong there before, but after you said it, I understand. We will definitely protect ourselves when we go to work, and we cannot take advantage of other wild men."
Yan Jiecheng was very pleased to see that everyone finally accepted his arrangement.
After all, I am a newcomer, and to do this means that I have established a foothold here. From then on, this railway workshop also had its own place.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, we workers have power, we have power...
At noon, the lunch break announcement rang on time.
Lao Chen pulled Yan Jie and said, "Let's go, let's go to the second cafeteria for dinner today."
Yan Jiecheng said disgustedly: "The cabbage fried by Old Liu in the second cafeteria will not even be eaten when the pig comes! Are you sure you want to eat it?"
"Hehe, you didn't know this. Today, the big pot dishes in the second cafeteria have been replaced. There is a cook in their cafeteria named Shazhu who has been promoted to the tenth level. From now on, he will cook the big pot dishes. It is said that it is a family tradition. The craftsmanship and cooking are good. The key is that there are pig ears for lunch.”
When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he suddenly understood. Before, he only knew that Sha Zhu had been working as an apprentice in the canteen, earning sixteen yuan a month to support He Yuyu.
Silly Zhu is already 23 or 24 years old this year. After being promoted to level ten, he will earn a salary of 27.5 yuan.
This salary increase is still very large.
Yan Jiecheng didn't understand the situation and thought that Si Zhu was still financially constrained.
I thought that Shazhu had been receiving the apprentice's salary, but in fact, Shazhu had only received the apprentice's salary for two years, and the rest were twenty-three yuan.
I usually go out to cook, so my income is not low.
When the two arrived at the second canteen, they obviously felt that there were more people than usual.
It seems that Silly Zhu's cooking skills have been spread by some people, and some people recognize him.
At the cooking window, there is a blackboard on the corner wall, which says the dishes served today: Braised vermicelli with cabbage, stewed tofu with potatoes, and pig ears mixed with green onions.
There are five meal counters in the second canteen, one of which is Shazhu.
Silly Zhu is not the squad leader yet, so he still needs to be serving food at the window.
Yan Jiecheng randomly found a team and lined up.
As soon as I stood down and looked around, Master Wang squeezed over and lined up together.
"Xiao Yan, remember that in the factory you would rather bang the table with the director than offend the canteen ghost."
"The people who serve food in the cafeteria have spoons and glasses. They are different to ordinary workers and cadres, and they are even different to people they like and people they hate."
"You can see him giving you a spoonful. You can't see that every spoonful you have is just scraps, while others are just dry goods."
Yan Jiecheng understood what Master Wang said. After all, the canteen aunts in later generations were also famous for their shaky hands.
While waiting in line, Yan Jiecheng listened to people around him praising Shazhu's cooking skills.
The key is that the former cook, Old Liu, was pulled out and whipped several times.
About ten minutes later, it was time for Yan Jiecheng to prepare rice.
The queue in front of me was winding and winding, and from afar I didn’t realize that I was queuing for a stupid pillar window.
"Excuse me, I'll give you one pig's ear, one potato stewed with tofu, and three 2-waist steamed buns."
Yan Jiecheng handed over the ticket and lunch box as he spoke.
Silly Zhu put the spoon into the bucket, and when he took it out, his arm naturally shook twice.
Yan Jiecheng was shocked, this mud horse. What's wrong with Silly Pillar? When did I ever offend you?
Looking at a spoonful of so-called pig ears mixed with green onions, there is only a piece of meat. Not even the slightest difference from the people in front.
Yan Jiecheng squinted his eyes and looked at Shazhu, saying: "Sinzhu, what do you mean? Give me a spoon, right?"
Yan Jiecheng really has some tricks, but this stupid Zhu doesn't know what's wrong with him. I have never offended him.
After all, Shazhu is eight or nine years older than him. He is as big as Rainwater, how could he possibly offend Shazhu.
The key is not to dare. I'm only a little over sixteen now, let alone before. I couldn't beat a fool with my small arms and legs.
Besides, because of Shazhu's generous temper, his whole family kept him at arm's length, or stayed away from him in disgust.
The silly pillars in the early stage definitely belong to the category of people who need help, and they are not the wealthy people who carry lunch boxes in their net pockets every day.
According to his stingy father, he must stay far away.
Therefore, my own family did not offend him, Silly Zhu!
Silly Zhu knocked the rice pail with his spoon and said: "That's it, if you like to eat, if you don't, you'll be kicked out. Get out of here and don't disturb everyone's time?"
