"It's just a job."
Lin Shaowen's tone was calm and a little tired.
"Director Lin, you go to rest first, and we will handle the work here." Deputy Director Li said politely.
"Yes, yes, Xiaolin, you go and rest first." Director Yang also said urgently.
Lin Shaowen's white coat was covered with blood and pus, and there were even blood stains on his face, which showed how dangerous the situation was at that time.
"Okay, I'll go change clothes first."
Lin Shaowen nodded and turned to leave.
Other leaders went to the scene to guide the work, leaving only Li Xinmin and Yang Weiguo standing there.
Li Xinmin took out the cigarette and handed it to Yang Weiguo.
The two usually fight, but when something big happens, they have to stand on a united front, otherwise the entire steel rolling mill will suffer.
"Mention it to Director Lin?" Lin Xinmin brought up the old matter again.
"Can't mention it, he's too young." Yang Weiguo sighed.
In this era, there is no such thing as "reducing talents according to any particular pattern" at the bottom. Seniority is the mainstream standard.
It was an exaggeration for Lin Shaowen to become the director of the medical department two months after graduation, and it also caused dissatisfaction among many people. Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin cannot dominate the steel rolling mill. Many people in the management have backgrounds.
"I heard a piece of news... Director Lin introduced a woman to the factory a few days ago." Li Xinmin took a deep breath of cigarette and added, "That woman is divorced."
Yang Weiguo was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "As a young man, it's understandable that you go out of your way."
Style issues are very serious in this era, especially for ordinary people.
But for some, it’s a big deal.
For example, Li Xinmin and Liu Lan, doesn’t Yang Weiguo know?
He must know, but he will not make a fuss about this kind of thing, because even if he wins, he will not get any benefits at that time.
It’s okay to fight, but there are some unspoken rules that must be followed.
"Mention it to her?" Lin Xinmin asked.
"Don't make it too conspicuous." Yang Weiguo said softly.
"Um."
Lin Xinmin nodded, then turned and left.
Infirmary.
After Lin Shaowen opened the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Lou Xiao'e was seen sitting in his seat at this time, gently flipping through the "Notes of Yuewei Cottage".
She was dressed very simply today, wearing a gray plaid shirt, a pair of black overalls, and a pair of leather shoes. She looked like she belonged to a government agency.
Hearing the movement at the door, Lou Xiao'e stood up quickly and said, "You're back."
"Um."
Lin Shaowen nodded and was about to take off his white coat.
Along with a faint fragrance, a pair of beautiful little hands had already pressed his cuffs and began to help him change clothes.
"I'll get you some water."
After Lou Xiao'e folded the dirty white coat a few times, she picked up the thermos bottle and mixed it with hot water.
Lin Shaowen watched her busy quietly for a long time before sighing.
She is destined to go far away from Hong Kong. If the two of them are together, they will only have a relationship for a few years.
"The water is ready." Lou Xiao'e shouted.
Lin Shaowen stepped forward, first washed his hands with soap, then washed his face, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
He had just sat down in his seat, and a cup of hot tea had been served to him.
"Drink some tea." Lou Xiao'e smiled.
"Thanks."
Lin Shaowen nodded, took a sip of tea, and looked at Lou Xiao'e in surprise.
This tea... is not simple.
It's a little bitter when you take a sip, but then it starts to taste sweet, and it becomes fragrant in your mouth after a while.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Lou Xiao'e said angrily.
"What kind of tea is this? Wuyishan Dahongpao?" Lin Shaowen asked.
"How do you know?" Lou Xiao'e was stunned.
"No, is it really the Big Red Robe of Wuyi Mountain?" Lin Shaowen was also stunned.
He didn't know what kind of tea to taste, he just guessed it casually, but he didn't expect that he guessed it correctly.
"Do you like it? If you like it, I'll steal some more next time." Lou Xiao'e smiled sweetly.
"No need." Lin Shaowen waved his hand hurriedly, "When I find out, you won't be able to chop me alive."
"How can it be so serious..."
The two were talking.
Suddenly the loudspeaker rang.
"Dear leaders, fellow comrades, hello everyone, I am your announcer Xiao Zhang, and now I want to read two letters of commendation from Union Hospital and Red Star Hospital, commending Director Lin Shaowen of the Medical Department of our steel rolling mill... …”
"Ah, here's your letter of commendation."
Lou Xiao'e was very excited, as if she was being praised.
"Yeah." Lin Shaowen nodded.
"Why are you unhappy?" Lou Xiao'e frowned.
"Two people died and more than ten people were seriously injured in exchange for a letter of commendation. What's there to be happy about?" Lin Shaowen sighed.
He considers himself not a noble person, but he really can't eat steamed buns with human blood.
Lou Xiao'e looked at Lin Shaowen quietly for a long time and then said softly, "Lin Shaowen, you are a kind person."
Lin Shaowen smiled bitterly and shook his head, listening to the radio carefully.
"Hereby, the factory has decided to give Director Lin Shaowen a bonus of 100 yuan as an encouragement."
One workshop.
"Why is it him again?" Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth.
Yi Zhonghai frowned and said nothing.
It can be seen that he is not very happy either.
A canteen.
"Damn it, why is he everywhere?" Shazhu said bitterly.
"You're jealous, aren't you?" Liu Lan laughed.
"Shit, am I jealous of him? Who is he?" Silly Zhu spat.
Qin Huairu's face was calm, but she was extremely happy inside.
Suddenly, Wang Kuirong walked in, clapped his hands and said, "Next, I want to announce a personnel appointment..."
Everyone in the kitchen dropped what they were doing and gathered around.
Wang Kuirong took out a piece of paper and read, "Comrade Qin Huairu, you have worked hard since you entered the factory. Not only did you complete your job perfectly, but you also made outstanding contributions to the development of the Women's Federation."
"Now the factory has decided to give her more responsibilities and promote her to an eighth-level cook. Everyone applauds..."
After he finished reading, he took the lead in applauding.
The others also reacted and clapped subconsciously, but all looked at Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu's mind went blank, and his whole body was in a state of downtime.
An eighth-level cook, a salary of thirty-seven and a half yuan? Wouldn't that be the same as Silly Pillar?
"Director Wang, Sister Qin doesn't know how to work on the chopping board. What is she responsible for as an eighth-level cook?" Silly Zhu leaned over and asked.
"Continue to work as a kitchen helper." Wang Kuirong said calmly.
"The eighth-level cook is working as a helper in the kitchen?" Shazhu was dumbfounded.
Generally speaking, only the stir-fry chefs in the canteen are level eight cooks.
Although MCA and others also helped cook, they received an apprenticeship salary of 18 yuan.
"If you have any objections, go to the factory. What's the point of asking me?"
Wang Kuirong curled his lips, turned around and went out.
He, the director of the cafeteria, cannot appoint an eighth-level cook. Even if it is a cook assessment, he is only one of the judges.
In fact, he was also puzzled as to why Qin Huairu was promoted to level eight without any assessment. If Director Li was acting so randomly in normal times, Director Yang would have jumped out long ago.
But this time Director Yang was unusually quiet and even told him to take good care of Qin Huairu.
Is it possible... that Lin Shaowen really has such great hands and eyes?
