The whole hospital meeting concluded that Lin Yue's chicken coop was a great deed for the benefit of the neighbors, and Yi Zhonghai sadly resigned.
The second uncle became the first in command, the third uncle became the second in command, and Xu Damao took the title of a young cadre, but whether they can convince the public or not is another matter. Everyone can see that Shazhu is not convinced. , but because the old lady was there and she was afraid of being beaten to death by Lin Yue, there was no objection on the surface.
Early the next morning, the third aunt threw a handful of wilted vegetable leaves into the chicken coop and moved the basin to wash the dishes. Yan Bugui stood in front of the chicken coop for more than a minute before pushing his bicycle and leaving.
In this year, except for the holidays, each person only gets a few taels of meat stamps and egg stamps per month. If you can divide five eggs a month, it means that you get half a catty of eggs, which is equal to the egg stamps for two people plus 50 or 60 cents. money. You must know that Lao Yan's family has two people, and they have at least one pound of eggs a month, so when he looks at the chickens in the henhouse now, it's almost like looking at the chickens he raises at home.
However, Yan Bugui is a bit confused. Excellent free-range chickens lay 1,890 eggs every year. Taking a conservative value of 17, five hens lay 850 eggs a year. One month There were more than seventy eggs, and there were more than twenty households in the courtyard. Excluding the households he didn't like, the remaining households were given four or five eggs. The pots and bowls were almost clean. What would Lin Yue eat by himself?
Yan Bugui was puzzled until he was woken up by the barking of a big wolf dog next to the chicken coop. It seemed that the beast mistook him for a thief who was targeting hens.
"Go, go, go...go aside."
Yan Bugui scolded him a few times, but in the end, he didn't drive the dog away. He was so frightened that he pushed the bicycle away.
At that time, Lin Yue was reading in the room. He was not a roundworm in the third uncle's belly, but that didn't mean he didn't know what Yan Bugui was thinking.
Yes, five hens produce one egg per month, and it seems like he doesn’t have a lot left, but he has [Double Harvest LV2], and the extra doubled out of thin air is enough for him to live comfortably, not to mention Through this chicken coop, he used his interests to contain most of the people in the courtyard. If they wanted to improve their lives and eat well every month, they had to have a good relationship with him.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui are in charge?
Oh, he can push them up and make them roll down.
"Brother, what are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly?"
He Yuyu's voice came from the front door, followed by Silly Zhu with a gloomy face.
"Raising chickens, do you think you can do what you do in the countryside in the city? No money, no money, you will starve to death."
The guy left a few words to make up for the beating last night and walked out without looking back.
Lin Yue pouted, put his hand on the black canteen material on the table, and patted it twice.
…
That morning.
In the office of the director of the No. 3 Steel Rolling Mill, Director Yang wrote a few lines on the letterhead. He seemed hesitant about the next content. He put down the pen, picked up the cup on the right and took a sip of tea.
Dong Dong Dong~
At this time there was a knock on the door outside.
"Please come in."
What followed the voice was a middle-aged man in his forties, with eyebrows, a bald head, and wearing work clothes.
"Lao He, why are you here?"
Director Yang didn't move and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down."
Lao He's name is He Fumin. He is the chief of the production section of the steel rolling mill and his most capable subordinate. He is loyal and reliable. He focuses on the production front line and rarely engages in vain political power struggles.
He Fumin opened the canvas bag, took out two workpieces and placed them on the desk in front of him.
"Director, look at the difference between these two products."
Director Yang knew that it must be something serious if Lao He discussed this matter with him so solemnly, so he picked up the first workpiece and put it in front of him to observe carefully.
"Yes, the paraboloid is polished very smoothly and filed to standard with very small errors. This is probably the skill of a level six fitter in our factory."
Director Yang played with the workpiece in his hand, put it down gently, and picked up another workpiece. After rubbing it for a while, he smiled: "This one is better than that one. Look at the grinding edge, look at the flat groove... there are only those Only a seventh-level fitter master who has worked for more than ten years can make something like this."
He Fumin shook his head.
Factory Director Yang was stunned for a moment: "Am I wrong? Well, a sixth-level fitter can make something like this if he works hard and spends more time and thought."
He Fumin said: "Director, the workpiece you are holding now is the workmanship of the apprentice, and the thing on the table is the work of the master."
Factory Director Yang looked to the left, then to the right: "Lao He, you're not mistaken."
"No." He Fumin said: "The workpiece on the left was made by Xu Liang, an old man from the ninth workshop. It has been more than four years since he obtained the Level 6 benchwork qualification certification. The workpiece on the right is his apprentice, a man named Lin Yue. This young man did it, do you know how long he has been in our factory?"
Lin Yue?
Director Yang frowned, feeling that the name was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was, so he casually asked, "How long has it been?"
He Fumin stretched out a finger: "More than a month."
"Lao He, are you kidding me?"
"Director, are you kidding me by looking at my expression now?"
"Then he must be a veteran in the industry."
"Director of the factory, he is only twenty-one years old after the Chinese New Year. He used to be a farmer in Changping. Not long ago, he took over from Lin Guosong, the uncle, and came to work in our factory. He was assigned to Xu Liang in the ninth workshop."
"Lin Guosong, oh, oh, oh, I remember." When the name "Lin Guosong" was mentioned, Factory Director Yang had an impression: "That's the one with a particularly stubborn temper. Once it was his turn to inspect the workers who were late for inspection, and Deputy Factory Li A great old master."
He Fumin said: "Yes, yes, this Lin Yue is his nephew."
"More than a month..." Director Yang felt incredible.
Generally, new employees who join the factory can reach Level 3 or Level 4 in more than a month if they have an experienced fitter who is willing to take care of them, and they are willing to endure hardships and make great efforts to learn. Those with high talent or basic knowledge can almost touch the threshold of Level 5, but It is completely impossible to reach level six or seven.
Among level 6 and 7 fitters, which one is not a skill that has been developed after years of immersion in the workplace?
"It's unbelievable, isn't it? I didn't believe it when the quality inspection team told me the news, until I went to the ninth workshop." He Fumin took out another drill bit from his bag: "This is in his lathe tool box found."
Director Yang picked up the drill bit and took a look at it. He found that there were two more small slots than the ordinary drill bit: "He also changed the drill bit?"
He Fumin nodded: "It has been changed to be more usable."
After saying this, he crouched down and lifted the entire canvas bag onto the table. While taking out the workpieces inside, he said: "These are all his products. I have checked them carefully. The quality is far from stable." It's more than a level six or seven fitter. To be honest, I really don't know how he did it...but the fact is happening before our eyes, and it's okay not to believe it."
Director Yang picked up this one and looked at that one. His eyes were full of shock. Could it be that... there was a genius in the third steel rolling mill?
Naturally, they couldn't know that they defined Lin Yue as a genius, but the person involved thought it was normal.
His hands are steadier than anyone else's. He has [Compound Eyes]. Once he activates it, time will lengthen and the world will slow down. The [Left and Right Hemispheres LV5] and his physique and spirit beyond ordinary people will give him His super long work endurance and concentration, not to mention the super memory given by [Photographic Memory LV3], with the bonus of these skills, if he can't surpass ordinary people, it would be unreasonable.
"Director, this is what happened. I have been paying attention to this young man. Yesterday, someone told me that Old Feng of Workshop No. 9 went to the security department and sued him. He also said that Deputy Director Li and others had a special meeting. After research, I wanted to expel him from the factory, so yesterday afternoon I went to the Security Department and read the materials written by Lao Feng. I also visited Workshop 9 and talked to a few workers to find out more about it. I felt that this We cannot just listen to Lao Feng’s words, we should conduct more in-depth investigation and evidence collection. If a rare talent like this is lost due to unfair procedures, it will harm the interests of our steel rolling mill, as well as the country and society."
Hearing this, Director Yang finally knew why he felt familiar with this name, because Deputy Director Li reported this matter to him yesterday, and his reply was, "Just do some research and come up with a solution." .”
At the same time, he also understood that He Fumin was tactfully reminding him that there was something hidden in the matter, and that Lao Feng would probably not complain about being beaten.
If you think about it carefully, how could a normal person stand up to his boss if he hadn't been wronged?
"Lao He, don't worry, I will send a special person to investigate this matter. I will never sit back and watch a talent be lost like this."
He Fumin nodded: "Okay, you go ahead and get busy, I'll leave first."
(End of chapter)
