Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

Lu Shanhe's suspicion was unreasonable. These people were all honest people, the kind of people who could do half the work of a workshop by themselves.

How can the lazy men in various workshops be willing to let go of such people?

Sure enough, when Yang Jian said he wanted Zhu Jie, everyone else in the workshop simply quit.

Wang Cheng said directly: "Director Yang, Zhu Jie cannot be transferred."

"Yeah, who's going to transfer him away from the press job?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "Director, are the workers in our workshop so good? Are all the handymen doing the work of stamping masters?"

Yang Jian understood what Lu Shanhe meant and said coldly.

"Master Wang, this is the arrangement of the factory. It's just a handyman. If he doesn't work, won't there be more than a dozen handymen?"

Seeing no reason, Wang Cheng turned to look at Zhu Jie.

"Zhu Jie is timid. He is already familiar with this place. He won't be able to adapt to another place. What do you think, Zhu Jie?"

There was obviously a hint of threat in these words.

Zhu Jie couldn't help but lower his head.

Lu Shanhe came to Zhu Jie with a smile.

"Zhu Jie, you have to think clearly that opportunities don't come every time. Do you want to be a handyman for the rest of your life?"

Zhu Jie looked up at Lu Shanhe and the light in his eyes told Lu Shanhe that he was not willing to give in.

"I, I am willing to go there, I am not timid."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "Master Wang, you are too worried. Zhu Jie and I are similar in age, so we can talk to you better."

Yang Jiandao: "Okay, that's it, let's go."

Seeing the three people leaving the workshop, everyone came to Wang Cheng one after another.

"Master Wang, are you really going to let him go?"

"That's right, who will do the work if Zhu Jie leaves?"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly: "Without Zhu Jie, the workshop won't be running anymore? What will everyone do to eat?"

After saying that, Wang Cheng went straight out of the workshop to find Hu Guoxiang.

Soon Lu Shanhe gathered everyone together.

Hearing that Lu Shanhe wanted to ask for leave for eight people, although Yang Jian was surprised, he agreed.

After leaving the factory, Lu Shanhe took a few people directly to a nearby small restaurant.

Seeing Lu Shanhe expertly ordering seven or eight dishes, the eight people were stunned.

"How much does this cost?"

"Technician Lu heard that his monthly salary is one hundred."

"You're not really going to invite us to dinner, are you?"

Just as he was muttering, Lu Shanhe came back after ordering food.

"Of course it's for everyone."

"Thank you, Technician Lu."

"This... we didn't do anything, and we asked you to treat us."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "It's not convenient to talk in the factory, so we come out to eat and talk."

Soon the food arrived, and Lu Shanhe asked about the situation in the factory while chatting with everyone.

The eight people knew everything and talked about everything, which confirmed Lu Shanhe's guess.

As expected, they were all honest people in the factory, and no one was immune to being bullied.

"Hey, we don't know how to flatter anyone, so what good job can we do?"

"My family has trouble raising several people, so how can I have money to give gifts?"

Lu Shanhe knew that these honest people had a good life. After the factory was privatized, these talents became the real backbone of the factory.

Raise your glass to Lushan River.

"Zhu Jie saw what happened during the day. Zhu Jie, please talk to everyone first."

Everyone took a sip together, and Zhu Jie recounted what happened during the day.

Lu Shanhe said: "Everyone is aware of the situation. The reason why I chose you is to bypass Wang Cheng and make a set of molds ourselves."

Eight people were stunned.

"We? Make molds?"

Don't blame them for being surprised. In their eyes, the mold master is a high-level technical job that even the factory director would not dare to offend.

The eight people looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't help but put down their wine glasses.

"Technician Lu, you may have found the wrong person. All we do is rough work."

"Yeah, we don't know how to make molds."

Lu Shanhe smiled.

"Do you think the mold is difficult?"

The eight people nodded one after another. If it were not difficult, could Wang Cheng be so awesome?

Lu Shanhe smiled and went to the kitchen, which made the eight people a little confused.

Soon Lu Shanhe came back with a ball of dough and an egg.

"what is this?"

"Dough."

"what is this?"

"egg."

"Okay, take a look."

After speaking, Lu Shanhe pressed the eggs into the dough, then took them out and pointed at the dented dough.

"This is the mold."

The eight people looked confused, feeling that they understood but not understood.

"Technician Lu, how can a mold be so simple? What materials to use, how to weld, and how to polish are all skills."

Lu Shanhe smiled.

"So you still don't understand why I hired you? I have the drawings and design capabilities, and you have the technology. As long as we work together, it's just a set of harvester molds. It's easy."

After speaking, Lu Shanhe added: "During the manufacturing process, if you don't understand anything, you can always ask me. As long as you are willing to learn, I, Lu Shanhe, cannot guarantee that you will succeed in the first time, but you can also step into the threshold of a mold master. In the future, Study more, practice more, and learn how to read drawings, and Wang Cheng will be rubbish in front of you."

The eight people were extremely excited after what they said, especially the last sentence made them full of longing for the future.

"Technician Lu, we'll work with you."

"Yes, we'll do it with you."

Nine people took a sip together, one of them said.

"Technician Lu, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Lu Shanhe asked: "Oh? If you have any problems, just tell me. If you have any problems, overcome the difficulties."

"I just heard Zhu Jie say that you have offended Wang Cheng, and this matter is a bit difficult to handle. I'm afraid he won't let us use the punching machine or anything like that."

The eyes of others also dimmed. With the prestige of Wang Cheng and Hu Guoxiang, they might not even be able to solve the problem of tools by then.

Lu Shanhe fell into deep thought. Now he does have some money, but he can't afford a punch press. In this era, the income is not high, but large machine tools can easily cost tens of thousands, 10,000+ or ​​even dozens or millions. of.

Seeing Lu Shanhe also showing a troubled expression, Zhu Jie said.

"I have a way."

"tell me the story."

"The machines in the workshop are idle at night. If the factory director agrees, we can wait until they get off work before going there, but this also requires the factory director's permission. After all, the electricity bill is not cheap."

Lu Shanhe smiled.

"This is a good idea. From now on, we will change to night shift, and I will give you one yuan as overtime pay every day."

"I can't have it."

One yuan a day is thirty a month, which is equivalent to doubling their salary.

"Yes, we can't ask for it. You are willing to teach us skills. It is already a virtue accumulated by our ancestors. How can I dare to ask for your money?"

At Lu Shanhe's insistence, everyone finally reluctantly agreed.

After dinner, Lu Shanhe asked a few people to go home and rest. When he informed them tomorrow, he went directly back to the machinery factory.

After explaining the situation to Yang Jian, Yang Jian was filled with joy. After all, all he wanted was the finished product.

"As long as it's solved, it'll be fine. The sound of the press is too loud at night, and it can't be past eight o'clock. The rest is optional."