Chapter 590
Yang Xiaotao asked awkwardly, but the two looked serious.

"I'm still eating, I don't want to eat."

"Xiaotao, it's okay if you are a fan, but can you say hello, at least treat everyone equally?"

Wang Guodong said, Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks, "No, Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Sun Guo picked up Yang Xiaotao's cup and took a sip of cold water, "Our bastard went to your workshop to try it out, and said that the job couldn't be done without a fan, and it couldn't be done in the middle of the day."

"Listen, what else do we have to do?"

After speaking, he spread his hands and stared at Yang Xiaotao.

In fact, there are complaints in the workshop, but they haven't reached the level of a strike. It's just that as a director, you have to think ahead of the employees.

If my own workshop does not have it, if it is compared with other workshops, it means that their director is not up to standard.

"Stop talking, hurry up and give us a whole one."

Wang Guodong said, not allowing Yang Xiaotao to refuse.

Moreover, he couldn't refuse this matter.

"What did I think it was? Isn't it just a fan? I have another one that I'm about to make, and I'll install it for you after it's installed."

"What? You still want to press two!"

Wang Guodong stood up immediately, "One is enough, just give us that one."

After speaking, he pulled Yang Xiaotao to the eleventh workshop, "Uncle, I'll eat."

"What to eat, we didn't eat it, it's important."

Sun Guo said something, put away the lunch box, handed it to Lou Xiaoe who was beside him, and then ran out.

The people who were eating in the restaurant were surprised to see Yang Xiaotao being kidnapped by two middle-aged directors.

After knowing the whole story, there was another burst of envy.

Then the story of the fan became even more sinister.

After a while, the directors of several other workshops who were eating also ran outside.

At the dinner table, Lou Xiaoe looked at the lunch box that had eaten two mouthfuls. The food inside was pretty good.

However, she didn't move, instead she packed it carefully and ran out together with the lunch box.

On the other side, Qin Huairu sat aside with a few people in the same group, listening to the discussions of the people around, biting the steamed bun vigorously.

The steamed buns that are especially delicious on weekdays are so unpalatable today.

When work started in the afternoon, the workers in the third workshop also enjoyed the fan treatment.

This makes the people in the third workshop very proud.

In the whole factory, except for the eleventh workshop, their third workshop is the earliest.

Ask why?
Needless to say, Yang Xiaotao came from their third workshop.

Wherever he went, this was his mother's house.

Several other workshops also knew that this relationship existed, and they couldn't compare with Wang Guodong.

But the fans at the back are about to earn a living, and several workshop directors competed in the eleventh workshop. This is said to follow the order of the workshops, and Guo Daji, the tenth workshop, is not happy.

The one said to come in the order they came, and Huang Degong, who came last from the eighth workshop, was not happy. If it wasn't for going to the bathroom, would he come last?

Several people couldn't convince each other. In the end, Yang Youning and Chen Gong came over and held a lottery ceremony. In the end, Huang Degong from Workshop No. [-] won the first prize, which made several directors suspect that he must have not washed his hands after going to the toilet.

After the director left, Yang Youning and Chen Gong found a table and chairs to sit in the eleventh workshop, it was really cool here.

Anyway, it is also a signature office, it is cooler here and the office efficiency is higher.

When they got off work, Yang Xiaotao and the others produced three fans, which were carried away by the three workshops and installed by themselves.

Then Yang Xiaotao checked today's work and found that two more tractors were produced than usual, which obviously solved the problem of heat and improved the efficiency of the workers a lot.

This is due to the fact that fans are manufactured separately. If these people are added, the efficiency can be restored to the previous level.

When the other workshops are finished tomorrow, we will be able to go all out.

However, Yang Xiaotao still thinks simply.

The next day, as soon as he came to the workshop to start working, the director of logistics ran over and complained to Yang Xiaotao, why the people in their warehouse were so tired and hot
Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to add another one.

The plan for two fans in his own workshop has been postponed again.

After the logistics director left, the person in charge of materials came again. Yang Xiaotao felt that the materials in the workshop still needed help to be dispatched, and besides, preparing materials was also manual work, so he readily agreed.

Then the people from the convoy came, and their reason was simple, it was too hot to load.
Then, people from the security department came, and the reason was that it was stuffy inside the gate, and a fan was needed to watch the gate.

In the end, all the directors of the back kitchen came and asked if they could build a smaller one, because the fire room was too hot, and they were afraid that the food would not be cooked well.

Yang Xiaotao wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of salt water, isn't it normal for the fire room to be too hot?Is it possible to let the big guy eat cold food.

In short, more and more people came to ask for fans, and Yang Xiaotao felt that things were a little out of control.

When Yang Xiaotao was about to go out to talk to Yang Youning, Yang Youning rushed in, and the first thing he said was that the textile factory wanted ten fans.

Still the kind you want today.

Yang Xiaotao was completely confused.

What's the matter? Are they a tractor manufacturer?

"No, factory manager, how did the people in the textile factory know?"

Yang Xiaotao asked curiously, Yang Youning blushed.

Of course he wouldn't say that he and Zhai Jing, the director of the textile factory, were neighbors, and he was remembered because they showed off a few words when they met last night.

As a result, he responded to his superior with a phone call, and the superior directly called him in his office and criticized him.

Saying that there must be a spirit of solidarity and mutual assistance among revolutionary comrades should not be cherished.

Count him down for a while.

Although the other party is not the superior of the rolling mill, the textile mill has always been the boss's heart, and the female worker inside may be the daughter or daughter-in-law of the leader.

He dared to offend him, and within a few days the man would have to come and find his way back.

Can't be bothered.

Yang Xiaotao also knew that he should not be messed with.

Therefore, we can only release the ones for the convoy to the textile factory first, and try to help press them in the past today.

Of course, the rolling mill helped so much, and the director of the textile factory, Zhai, was not unreasonable, and promised to send a batch of defective fabrics of the wrong color afterwards.

Of course, everyone is well aware of the actual situation.

The rolling mills have also done this kind of thing, in order to use these "defective products" to "exchange" something with other factories, but the "defective products" of the textile mills in the past were all sought-after goods, basically not as good as their rolling mills. It happened, but I didn't want to run into it today.

"I'll arrange someone."

As Yang Xiaotao said, he immediately asked Liu Daming's people to start making fan steam engines.

At first, Liu Daming was not happy, but after hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, he realized that it was time to 'earn extra money', so he didn't say anything, and led others to work.

On the other hand, Wang Fa also brought people to work after hearing about it.

Last time they followed Yang Xiaotao to install the heater, and each of them shared a towel.

I still use it now.

Everyone worked together and with high enthusiasm, it took only one morning to load ten steam engines and fans onto the truck, and Liu Daming personally led the team to the textile factory.

Yang Xiaotao stayed in the workshop and arranged for people to produce tractors and fans at the same time.

Before get off work, the people who went to the textile factory came back.

Looking at the 'defective products' that were constantly being removed from the truck, the people in the eleventh workshop laughed from ear to ear.

In the end, each person who participated in the work was divided into three feet of floral cloth, and each person who did not participate was also given a towel.

As for Yang Xiaotao, he was assigned six feet.

You know, in this day and age, a family can't afford to save a six-foot cloth ticket for a year. Some families have to save for a year or two to make new clothes for their children.

For the six-foot cloth, Yang Xiaotao gave it to Lou Xiaoe and Liu Yuhua. As the only two people in the logistics team, they helped a lot in their daily work and did a lot of chores.

Giving them is also an affirmation of their work.

Lou Xiaoe and Liu Yuhua didn't expect such a good thing. They thought that a towel would be very happy, but they didn't want to
For a while, many people felt that working for Yang Xiaotao was not a disadvantage.

For the remaining towels, Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiaoe to put them in the office and use them as prizes in the future, so it was meaningless for everyone.

When it was time to get off work, the news about the [-]th workshop was spread in the factory, and the people in other workshops felt sad again after hearing about it.

Many people regret that they didn't seize the opportunity when they were selected in the eleventh workshop, otherwise they would be at least a towel now.

Liu Haizhong left the factory with his head down, feeling mixed emotions.

He already thinks highly of Yang Xiaotao, but he doesn't want to underestimate him.

Fans made out of random, actually have such benefits, really, I am so pissed off.

When Qin Huairu came to the toilet, Silly Zhu spoke in a low voice, but Qin Huairu ignored her, with a look of distress on his face.

There is no harm without comparison.

Her Sophora japonica is almost three months old, and she has turned over in bed, but she doesn't even have a new dress on her body. Fortunately, it's just a six-foot cloth, and what's even more hateful is that she gave the cloth to others.

This.
crunch
Qin Huairu's teeth itch with hatred.

Silly Zhu also knew why Qin Huairu was like this. He cleaned the toilet and had a clear understanding of the situation in the whole factory. After all, who goes to the toilet without bragging?
Of course he knew about the movement made by Workshop [-] or Yang Xiaotao.

But now he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and cannot protect himself, so he can only despise Yang Xiaotao in his heart, cursing that it is not good for Yang Xiaotao to be happy.

Qin Huairu coped with it intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about what to do in the coming days.

The family has been unable to open the pot.

Qin Huairu didn't wake up until Silly Zhu stuffed the two smelly steamed buns into Qin Huairu's chest.

Feeling the bulge on his chest and the intoxicated smile on Sha Zhu's face, Qin Huairu let out a snort.

"Where did you come from?"

"hey-hey"

Silly Zhu smiled deeply and didn't say anything.

"fine."

"Hey, hey, I'm going to say it."

Silly Zhu hated Qin Huairu's coquettishness the most, and hurriedly pulled Qin Huairu who was about to leave, "My apprentice, Ma Hua. Didn't I teach him a few things in the past few days, and now he is a leader in the back kitchen."

"Why doesn't this apprentice respect his master?"

Silly Zhu said proudly, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes, he didn't expect to gain something.

"Then, what do you eat?"

"You don't need to worry about this. In the future, one, three, five, I will prepare it for you."

Saying that, Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's chest.

It's hot, so I don't wear much.

In addition, Qin Huairu's clothes are a bit small, and it is even more bulging with two steamed buns.

"It's still one three five!"

Qin Huairu was a little unhappy to hear that it wasn't every day, and there were only two of them, which wasn't enough for her family to eat.

"I still need to manage people here."

Shazhu explained, Qin Huairu nodded.

Something is better than nothing.

The two talked for a while, Qin Huairu moved his chest again, and after looking all right, he said a few words to Sha Zhu before leaving the gate.

Silly Zhu went back to the toilet, lay down on the turf, and looked at Xu Damao's messy appearance at work, feeling indescribably happy.

"Big and small boys listen to Gen Miao: the first drum is made for battle; the second drum is tight for battle robes. The three armies and the master return to the camp!"

"Wait for grandpa to go out, hum!"

On the other hand, Xu Damao was not labor-saving at all when he was watched by two people. Compared with the stupid Zhu, the work he did was like going up and down every day.

It's not that he didn't please the two of them, but they didn't care and didn't listen to him at all, and they didn't take a good look at him.

Enduring his nausea, he stretched out his hand to scoop the filth from the cesspit into a wooden barrel with a ladle, and looked at the two people who were busy at the side, a chill flashed in Xu Damao's eyes.

"Since you don't know good from bad, don't blame grandpa for being cruel."

(End of this chapter)

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