Steel rolling mill.
Infirmary.
Lin Shaowen looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window and couldn't help but rub his hands. He originally thought that he had adapted to life in Sijiu City, but he didn't expect that he was still too naive.
It's cold here, maybe not so cold that you need to bring a stick to knock on the ice when peeing. But if you leave the pork outside the door, it will definitely turn into a lump of ice in less than five minutes.
Qin Zhonglai urged the two papers and was shocked when he learned that Lin Shaowen asked An Yiming and Zhang Yuyang to study "Rifampin". He still underestimated the talent of this disciple.
I wanted to give Lin Shaowen another topic to study, but when I saw Lin Shaowen looking like he was about to enter hibernation, I couldn't bear it, so I gave him a winter vacation to let him have a good rest.
"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin..."
Yang Weiguo's loud voice sounded outside the door.
"what?"
Lin Shaowen replied weakly.
After Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin got in at the same time, they patted the snowflakes on themselves before sitting opposite Lin Shaowen. At the same time, he took out a pack of cigarettes and threw them on the table.
"What do you want to do again?" Lin Shaowen asked warily.
He has now figured out the tricks of Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin. When he came up and threw the cigarette first, he must be asking him for something.
"Ahem, Lao Li, you are in charge of logistics." Yang Weiguo said in an official tone.
"No, Lao Yang, this is wrong." Li Xinmin said unhappily, "You asked me to be in charge of production in the middle of the year, and at the end of the year you asked me to be in charge of logistics. You are treating me like a beast."
"What you said is wrong. In the middle of that year, I asked Lao Zhang to be in charge of production. Aren't you unhappy?" Yang Weiguo rolled his eyes.
"But……"
"Well, if you don't want to be in charge of production, then next year I will divide your responsibilities. Lao Zhang will be in charge of production and Lao Chen will be in charge of logistics. Then you will be free." Yang Weiguo said calmly.
"Chief Lin, it's actually like this..." Li Xinmin's attitude instantly became extremely correct, "It's the New Year's Eve soon. Materials everywhere are tight. You have a good relationship with the villages under Changping. Do you think I could trouble you to run around? Come on, collect some things and bring them up..."
"How much do you hate me for making me go to the countryside in this kind of weather?" Lin Shaowen's eyes widened.
He was just thinking about taking a long vacation and blowing on the air conditioner at home, but these two people actually wanted him to die.
"Don't make it so serious." Factory Elder Yang blushed, "We have a truck. You can take the truck and come back. We don't want you to ride a bicycle."
"No need to talk."
Lin Shaowen directly rejected this unreliable proposal.
Today's trucks are not the type of trucks from later generations. Do you think they have air conditioning? Thinking about shit. Moreover, the last time I came back in a car, the road conditions were so bad that my buttocks almost fell apart.
"Chief Lin, don't be like this... If you have any conditions, you can make them." Li Xinmin said hurriedly.
"Don't make trouble, negotiate terms with the organization, am I that kind of person?" Lin Shaowen said and got up and walked towards the cafeteria. Although he didn't get off work at noon, he didn't want to stay with these two people.
"Don't go, Xiaolin..."
Yang Weiguo hurriedly chased after him.
For a whole afternoon, Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin maximized their water grinding skills. Anyway, wherever Lin Shaowen went, they followed him, just like two flies, making Lin Shaowen tireless.
Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin were also aggrieved. What could they do if they encountered such a precious baby? You can’t hit him, you can’t scold him, you can tell him to get out? Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong can laugh out of their dreams.
The afternoon bell rang for get off work.
Lin Shaowen packed his things and prepared to go home.
Yang Weiguo said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, we will come again tomorrow..."
"I asked, are you so free?" Lin Shaowen said helplessly, "You manage a large factory with tens of thousands of people. Is this really good?"
"Anyway, if we don't have supplies, we won't be able to celebrate the New Year, and workers will make trouble. What can we do if we don't have time?" Li Xinmin said nonchalantly.
"Hey." Lin Shaowen sighed deeply, "When will we set off?"
"Today." Li Xinmin said anxiously.
"Are you still a human being?"
Lin Shaowen took a step back in horror.
Are you really treating him like a mule and driving him to the countryside overnight?
With such heavy snow, what if the car overturns?
"Old Li, this is wrong of you." Factory Director Yang stood up and scolded, "You make Xiao Lin go to the countryside so late. It also seems that our factory management is too mean."
Li Xinmin was speechless, secretly annoyed that he was too impatient.
"Tomorrow, we'll set off early tomorrow morning." Director Yang said, "Don't come to the factory tomorrow. Pack your things and wait at home. I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
"Early in the morning?" Lin Shaowen opened his mouth.
Li Xinmin also looked at Yang Weiguo with contempt.
When it comes to being mean, where can you go?
The next day.
Lou Xiao'e rode to work alone, which surprised many people and speculated whether Lin Shaowen was sick. Although Lin Shaowen's character was not good, as long as he did not go to the countryside, he basically never missed work.
Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, who had just been able to walk, were even hanging around the door of the backyard of the west wing, wanting to see what was going on with Lin Shaowen. If they were really seriously ill or died, they would have to occupy the house first.
As for Lou Xiao'e, they never paid attention to her.
Several aunts who were chatting in the courtyard saw this and followed suit silently. They were not as vicious as Jia Zhang. They just thought that if Lin Shaowen got sick and Lou Xiao'e had no time to take care of him, wouldn't they find a job?
Although Lin Shaowen's character is not good, he is not stingy in taking action.
Lin Shaowen, who was fully armed, walked out of the door and immediately saw a group of people standing furtively at the door.
"What?" Lin Shaowen asked.
"Are you not sick?" Jia Dongxu blurted out.
"It's so early in the morning, are you looking for trouble?" Lin Shaowen frowned.
"No...no." Jia Dongxu smiled.
"Chief Lin, why don't you go to work?" asked the third aunt.
"The factory assigned a task and we need to go to the countryside..." Lin Shaowen said halfway, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Isn't there a shortage of housing now? Qin Huairu is sick again. If she can't come back in a year and a half...she Even if the house is empty, it’s empty.”
"Qin Huairu bought this house."
Jia Zhang's expression showed that she had already seen through it all.
Last time, someone almost died in the courtyard because of Lin Shaowen's house.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, you should read more books." Lin Shaowen said disdainfully, "Have you heard that someone's house can be bought and sold now? I will give you money, can you sell your house to me? The house belongs to the state."
"You mean, if Qin Huairu doesn't come back, won't the street office take back this house?" The third aunt asked tentatively.
"I didn't say anything." Lin Shaowen hurriedly clarified the relationship, "I was just responsible for going to the countryside to check on Qin Huairu. If something happens in the courtyard, don't say it was me."
The others looked at each other and breathed a little quickly.
"Chief Lin, tell the truth to aunt, how is Qin Huairu's situation?" The second aunt came over and asked.
"Hey..." Lin Shaowen sighed, "Have you ever seen a patient with tuberculosis?"
