After Yu Changsheng left, Wang Weidong took Jiang Deming and Shouhou to place the sewing machines together.
The sewing machine is a "Dongfanghong-Serving the People" sewing machine manufactured by the Jingcheng Sewing Machine Factory. The bright black bottom plate has a bright red logo printed on it, and it looks very majestic.
The sewing machine is made of solid materials and weighs fifty or sixty kilograms. Wang Weidong and Shouhou found it easy to move it.
Jiang Deming started sweating on his forehead after moving two units. He hunched over and held on to the wall, panting, looking like he was suffering from kidney failure.
"Brother Wei Dong, this pretty boy is too bad. Just like this, marrying a wife in the future will be just for show."
"What nonsense are you talking about? There are specialties in the industry, and people rely on their brains to make a living, unlike us truck drivers who rely on our kidneys to make a living."
The thin monkey nodded in agreement. The truck driver had been bumping on the rugged mountain road all day long, and it was really hard for him because of his weak waist.
Although Jiang Deming held back, the sewing machines were quickly arranged neatly in the warehouse.
Now we just have to wait for the materials to be in place before formal production can begin.
There is no problem with manpower at all. There are many people rushing to do this kind of work.
Wang Weidong decided to wait until noon, go to Director Wang, give her the selected list, and ask her to notify the low-income households one by one.
As for the steel rolling mill, sorry, there is no quota.
The steel rolling mill was a large state-owned factory, and the wages of employees were generally relatively high, equivalent to white-collar workers in later generations.
As long as you save a few flowers, it will be enough to feed a family.
Even for an apprentice like Qin Huairu, the monthly salary is actually enough for their family to live.
In the original work, she herself said that 5 yuan was enough for her and Jia Zhang's food rations for a month.
It's just that this family obviously doesn't have the ability, and they think about eating white flour steamed buns all day long.
In the end, he developed into a vampire, and his conscience slowly disappeared.
After the bell rang, Wang Weidong ran out on his bicycle without even bothering to eat.
Braving the cold wind, we walked all the way to the subdistrict office, where Director Wang had not left yet.
Wang Weidong handed the screened list to Director Wang and said: "Director, for the time being, we will focus on these people on the list. When sales increase, I will expand the scale."
Director Wang glanced at the list and nodded with satisfaction.
As an old street office director who has worked for more than ten years, she is familiar with the situation of every household in the neighborhood.
These people selected by Wang Weidong are indeed the ones who need help most at present.
"Okay, I'll notify them one by one later. When do you want them to report?"
"Just tomorrow. The materials haven't arrived yet. I just want to train them first."
"Okay, when people arrive, don't be polite to them. Just say what you need to say, and scold them when you need to!"
"I know, but I still have something to trouble you, Director Wang."
"Just say it."
"Get a pass for these people, preferably with a stamp from the street office, so as not to be confused by others."
Director Wang thought so, but despite the fact that this job doesn't pay much, there are many envious people.
It's not like she could help keep an eye on the steel rolling mill.
This is also done to avoid imposters.
No way, there are too many people with the same name and surname in this era.
Throwing a brick on the street can hit a dozen people with "guard" and "red" in their names.
"I will find a way to handle this, and I will send you a sample of the pass later."
Wang Weidong responded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll leave first."
"Don't you want to have a meal? The canteen will stew rice porridge and stir-fry radishes with lard at noon today." Director Wang swallowed as he spoke.
"No, there are other things to do!" Wang Weidong said and walked out.
"Okay, then please pay attention to safety on the road." Director Wang did not force him to stay.
After saying goodbye to Director Wang, Wang Weidong was riding his bicycle back to the steel rolling mill.
Thinking that I needed to get a meal ticket, I turned the car around and rode towards the courtyard.
****
"Dad, Mom, find an opportunity and put this cloth bag at Wang Wei's house. You must hide it well and be careful not to be discovered."
In the Xu family courtyard, Xu Damao secretly warned his parents.
Mrs. Xu Chen touched the cloth bag. It was hard inside, like a wooden box.
what's that?
Just as he was about to open it, Xu Damao held his hand down.
"Don't look at this thing. The less we know about it, the better!"
Xu Damao is not stupid either. The cloth bag was given to him by Deputy Director Li. Xu Damao knows best what kind of person Deputy Director Li is.
There must be something shady in there.
He only has a cooperative relationship with Deputy Factory Director Li, and there is no need to work for him.
If he was unfortunately discovered, as long as he was bitten to death by Deputy Factory Director Li who forced him to do it, it would at least reduce his guilt.
Well, just like the last time he had a breakout outside the warehouse, it was all thanks to Xu Damao's wit that he escaped unscathed.
Xu Chen naturally listened to her son's words and carefully put away the cloth bag: "Okay, I will stuff this thing into his room later. You have to be careful yourself."
"I know! There are noodles in the cupboard. You can eat them for lunch. I'm going back to the factory first. Someone might find me later." Xu Damao said.
"go Go!"
As soon as Xu Damao came out of the house, he saw Wang Weidong pushing his bicycle into the yard.
Suddenly he was startled, and he quickly raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky.
"Oh my, the weather is really nice today."
Wang Weidong: ....
Is this kid stupid because of his stimulation?
wrong!
At this time, Xu Damao should be working in the factory.
Although the weather was bad, he didn't have to go to the countryside to show movies, but he should always stay in the Publicity Department.
Could it be that this kid did something bad again?
Wang Weidong has always been afraid of using the worst possible intentions to speculate on these beasts in the courtyard.
It's okay that he didn't find it. Now that he has discovered it, he will never feel at ease unless he investigates.
The two just passed each other, as if they didn't see each other.
Back in the house, Wang Weidong groped under the pillow at the head of the bed and found a few tickets.
Just as he was about to close the door and leave, Xu Damao's guilty conscience appeared in his mind.
After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the room, arranged it, and then left with peace of mind.
Xu Damao's family.
Xu and his wife were lying in front of the window and saw Wang Weidong disappearing at the door of the courtyard.
"You shouldn't be coming back, right?" Xu Chen asked.
Xu Jixiang said: "There's no rush, let's wait until work time before we start taking action."
"Okay, you can go to the backyard and stand guard later. Don't cause trouble if someone comes over later."
"Don't worry, even if there is someone, I will lure him away!"
The two hated Wang Weidong very much.
After being humiliated by being paraded on the streets, they were not relieved and still had to put up signs.
Hanging a sign means hanging a wooden sign weighing more than ten kilograms around your neck, and standing at the entrance of the alley for an hour every day after get off work, accepting the crowd's onlookers.
This is for the police station to let the masses know about the crimes they have committed, and to serve as a warning to others.
No one with a thin skin can tolerate this kind of slap in the face.
Especially there are some naughty children who always hit them with stones and eggs, which is really hard to endure.
However, compared to Qin Huairu and others, the treatment of Xu and his wife is undoubtedly much better.
At least you don't have to be punished to clean the toilet.
****
The women's restroom at the steel rolling mill.
Liang Ladi pulled up her trousers, put on a red cloth belt and came out of the cubicle. She saw Qin Huairu with a sign hanging around her neck, collecting water to flush the toilet.
I couldn't help but sigh.
Although Liang Ladi also had a bad reputation, it was a helpless move.
If the man was still talking, there was no way she would act dissolute.
But Qin Huairu can only be said to be like this by nature.
Faced with Liang Ladi's rejection, Qin Huairu turned a deaf ear and just pretended that Liang Ladi was not in front of her.
She couldn't afford to offend Liang Ladi. Not only was Liang Ladi a favorite in the workshop, she also had leaders as backers.
There is only a big man behind her, but now he can't protect himself and can't take care of her.
As soon as Liang Ladi left, Qin Huairu immediately threw the bucket aside.
She's not stupid, she just puts on a show when there are people around. Who would be so stupid that she keeps doing it when no one is around?
After pulling up the small stool she brought and sitting in the toilet, Qin Huairu stared at the wall.
The boss has already told her to clean toilets for three months.
It doesn’t matter if it’s the women’s restroom, who doesn’t have two steamed buns?
But what makes Qin Huairu unbearable is that she also has to clean the men's toilet.
After the old bachelors found out that she was assigned to clean the toilet, they all became kidney-deficient and began to urinate frequently.
He can go to the toilet seven or eight times a morning, and he even chooses to go in when Qin Huairu is cleaning the men's room.
After rushing in, he unbuttoned his belt in front of Qin Huairu without saying a word.
If it were normal, Qin Huairu would have kicked these old bachelors into the cesspool.
However, things are different now.
Those old bachelors went to the toilet openly. Even if they made trouble to the public, Qin Huairu ignored them.
Just because she cleans the toilet, you can't stop letting her go.
Every night, when Qin Huairu sleeps, as long as he closes his eyes, he can see countless birds soaring in the sky.
The most annoying thing is that each one is much stronger than the birds Jia Xudong raised.
...
What made her even more uncomfortable was that due to a mistake, her original salary of fifteen yuan was reduced to ten yuan.
Mrs. Jia Zhang is still nagging about buying painkillers, how can she live her life like this!
Although Qin Huairu is uneducated, he also knows that to untie a bell, one must tie it.
If he wants to return to his original post and escape from the current hell on earth, Wang Weidong will have to relent.
But Wang Weidong is a master who does not let go of eagles when he sees white rabbits.
If you want to apologize, it is impossible for him to forgive you by saying a few soft words.
what can we do about it?
