At the start of work whistle.
Qin Huairu stomped to the workshop.
Let’s change it to the past.
The workshop director just turned a blind eye.
When this point appears in the workshop, it is really not late.
Unfortunately, today is different from the past.
In the past, for the sake of Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level technician, he ignored Qin Huairu's various fishing behaviors.
Yi Zhonghai is no longer here.
The depression caused by Yi Zhonghai immediately vented on Qin Huairu.
Opening his mouth was a scolding.
"Qin Huairu, all the workers are here, but you are the only one waiting for you. Look at what time it is, do you still want to work hard? My own technical level is not good enough, and I have delayed various indicators of our ninth workshop, and you still broke The jar broke and you're late for work? What are you doing?"
Qin Huairu knew that the other party was trying to intimidate her.
The form is not good for you.
I can only give in obediently.
It takes years to form a habit.
There was a pitiful expression on his face subconsciously, and he stared straight at the workshop director in front of him who was undergoing special training.
Tears also welled up.
She looks like a weak woman.
"Qin Huairu, put away your tears. What time do you get to work? What time do you get off work? You have been on the job for three years, don't you know? It's your fault for being late, and you still have the nerve to cry."
He turned to the statistician responsible for recording attendance and warned him.
"Qin Huairu's attendance check today is marked as late."
Many people felt secretly comfortable.
They were all very happy to see Qin Huairu deflated.
Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, I didn’t expect you to be here today.
Deserve it.
"And you, you must keep in mind Qin Huairu's lesson of being late, and strive to be an outstanding advanced individual who takes the Ninth Workshop as his family. You all have a point of honor. Don't be like Qin Huairu, who has held back our Ninth Workshop for three years. A little progress, you are shameless, I still want shame, I feel ashamed."
His eyes fell on Qin Huairu again.
He said harsh words.
Qin Huairu didn't like it at all. For Yi Zhonghai's sake, he agreed to let Qin Huairu work in the Ninth Workshop. He thought he could use Yi Zhonghai's technology to bring the Ninth Workshop to a higher level.
Miscalculated.
Qin Huairu is just a piece of stinky shit.
Typical unable to lift.
Three years.
Do you know how I lived?
Thirty-six months later, even though the two fools had been promoted to first-class workers, Qin Huairu was still a quasi-first-class worker with widowhood allowance.
Nao's Nine Workshop has slipped from the top ten excellent workshops to the last one in terms of finished product qualification rate, excellent rate, finished product scrap rate, material usage rate, and comprehensive rate of workers' technical level. Over the past three years, the workshop has been unshakably at the bottom of the list. There are no ranking rewards, and it also cuts off the promotion path of the ninth workshop director. If a workshop director who has been ranked last for three consecutive years still wants to make progress, just dream.
With Yi Zhonghai here, for Yi Zhonghai's sake, he would knock out his teeth and swallow these grievances into his own stomach.
The hypocrite died with a notorious reputation after his death.
The workshop director was too lazy to pretend to be 13. He wanted to vent three years of anger on Qin Huairu all at once.
"Qin Huairu, let me put it down. In my ninth workshop, you have to abide by the rules of my ninth workshop. This is also said to all the people in the ninth workshop present. I don't want the ninth workshop to continue to be the last person. Give it to me." Fight for your breath, work harder, and move our workshop ranking to the front. You don’t know how other workshop directors describe our ninth workshop. They say that with Qin Huairu in the ninth workshop, the ninth workshop will not get better in a day. , Qin Huairu, please mention your skills and please don’t hold me back in Workshop No. 9. The workers have been hindered by you and haven’t received bonuses for three years.”
"I will work hard."
"It's useless to talk with words, it comes from reality. Again, if you don't want to stay in our ninth workshop, you can apply for transfer. I promise to sign your application report with a smooth signature."
Qin Huairu felt bitter again.
I really thought she didn't want to be transferred.
It’s not that there is no workshop for her, so she has to pay for the cleaning department of the toilet, but she still doesn’t want to go.
Too high.
It’s too low to settle.
"Director He of the cafeteria lives in your courtyard. For the sake of your neighbor for more than ten years, you can go and beg him and let him transfer you to work in the cafeteria. It is better than suffering in our ninth workshop."
Qin Huairu sighed again in his heart.
She looked for Silly Pillar yesterday.
Silly Zhu ignored her.
"You guys can help Qin Huairu improve her skills."
These words from the workshop director.
Let the workers feel like they have received the imperial edict.
Qin Huairu was given instructions from all sides.
"Qin Huairu, you still have the nerve to rest. The director said this, make full use of your time and work hard to improve your skills."
These are all good words.
To put it harshly.
That's just scolding.
"Do you still think you have the support of an eighth-level technician behind you? At this time, you still want to fish in troubled waters? Qin Huairu, you don't want to do well, we still want to make progress, because of you, we haven't received bonuses for three years, can you please point out some shame? Go If you are harming other workshops, can you give us, the workers in Workshop 9, a way out? We are all seniors and juniors."
Opened up people's conversation.
They all started to yell at Qin Huairu.
"Qin Huairu, it's not that we are unkind, but we have endured you for three years. In these three years, if you were a little more motivated, you wouldn't be like this now."
"We won't talk about other people, but Liang Ladi from the welding workshop, the rolling mill that you entered right behind you, is also a widow with a child. She is now a third-level welder, and will be a fourth-level welder in a few days. Look at you again, the processed parts have no smooth finish and no precision. How else do you want us to help you? Is it possible to do like Yi Zhonghai and spend money to support your Jia family? "
"Qin Huairu, if I were you, I would apply for job transfer without any hesitation. Don't stay in the ninth workshop. If you switch to another workshop, you might be able to adapt."
Opinions vary.
Nothing more than the same meaning.
Forcing Qin Huairu to leave.
I have been a colleague in the same workshop for three years.
He saw clearly what Qin Huairu was like.
Pure mud cannot support the wall at all.
As long as she is in the Ninth Workshop, the people in the Ninth Workshop will not be able to do well.
As for improving technology.
Then we have to divide people.
I heard that Qin Huairu's family had a lazy and evil mother-in-law. She worked all day during the day and had to go home to cook, clean housework, wash clothes, and mend clothes at night.
There is simply no extra time to study.
Inside the factory.
She plots against this man and figures out that man, either trying to get some meal tickets from this person, or plotting a meal from that person.
People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.
If Qin Huairu's skills cannot be improved, if these people in the ninth workshop want to avoid being held back by Qin Huairu, either they will be transferred or Qin Huairu will be transferred.
It is unrealistic to transfer hundreds of people from a workshop with hundreds of people, and the factory leaders will not agree.
Qin Huairu can only leave.
