In the afternoon, Lin Yu just rushed back from the county seat, looking excited.

According to him, the driver made him addicted to driving while on the road.

It seemed that Lin Yugang and the driver had a good temper.

In the early 80s, there were few vehicles on the road. Otherwise, who would dare to let a person who could not drive a tractor start driving the Jiefang?

At noon, I followed the driver and had a hearty meal in their work canteen. Lin Yugang's mouth was full of oil after eating.

Apart from seeing fishy meat at my cousin-in-law’s place these days, where else can I get meat?

Of course, the things my cousin-in-law told me were also done.

When Zhang Ziming went back to call for help in the morning, he took the money from home, the money he promised to lend to Xu Yimin.

I still have more than 7000 yuan in cash at home, which I keep as a spare.

When giving the money to Lin Yugang, Zhang Ziming didn't say it was money. He just told him to stop by the newspaper office and give it to Xu Yimin.

Lin Yugang naturally wouldn't open it to see what was inside. He was not that kind of person, although he could guess that it might be money.

The villagers who were helping to build new houses heard Lin Yugang's words and joked:

"Gangzi, are you ready to unleash the great liberation?"

"Brother Gang, is the canteen of the food factory delicious? Are there any fat slices?"

"Gangzi, do the girls from the food factory look good?"

Zhang Ziming naturally ignored everyone's jokes with Lin Yugang. Lin Yugang had been helping here for the past two days and became familiar with everyone.

In the past, everyone only knew people like Lin Yugang and were not familiar with him at all.

If it weren't for Zhang Ziming's connection here, he probably wouldn't be willing to talk to Lin Yugang. After all, Lin Yugang is just a bastard.

No matter how loyal he is and how good his reputation is, he is still a bastard in the eyes of the villagers.

Now that everyone has become familiar with each other, they have also discovered the honesty and honesty in Lin Yu's stubbornness, and he makes jokes from time to time.

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There are currently three busiest places in the entire Bottle Village. One of them is Zhang Ziming's new house. The progress is also relatively fast. It is estimated that the beam will be installed in two days.

The other two are the furniture factory and the brick kiln factory. Two people inspect these three places every day.

One is Zhang Ziming, these three places are all paid for by himself;

The other one is Zhang Zhonghe, who visits furniture factories and brick kilns as a matter of course; when he visits Zhang Ziming's new house, it's just out of envy and a feast for the eyes.

At this time, Zhang Ziming strolled to the furniture factory. The roads in the village were all dirt roads, and his shoes were covered in mud along the way.

At the door of the furniture factory, I pricked the mud off my shoes before walking into the yard.

As soon as we entered the yard, we discovered a big problem.

It's not that the carpenters did something wrong, it's just that there are too many children here.

A furniture factory suddenly opened in the village. The adults were curious, not to mention the children. As soon as school was over, they all came over to the furniture factory to play.

The furniture factory renovated from an abandoned educated youth spot is actually just a big house, not a modern factory.

Everyone comes in and out very casually, unlike factories in the county where a gatekeeper is arranged.

This has led to many children coming to the furniture factory to play after school. There are a lot of wood scraps here, and the children play with them.

Zhang Ziming had no choice but to ask these brothers and sisters to go outside.

"Brother Ziming, we are just here to play for a while, why do you want to chase us away?" said a younger brother of about 10 years old.

"Yes, Brother Ziming, the village primary school has replaced the desks made here. The students like it. Finally, we no longer need those clay tables as desks. We all like this furniture factory." A sister from the same family also rushed to buy it. He said, with joy in his eyes.

"Yes, Zi Ming, although I don't know why you made so many desks, our village primary school put them on first. The children like them very much."

One of the carpenters also added a few words. These carpenters are now deeply loved by the children, and naturally they also speak up for the children.

The children did not know that Zhang Ziming funded the opening of this furniture factory. They only knew that it was the carpenters who replaced them with new desks.

Zhang Zhonghe happened to come over at this time and was also curious about what happened.

A group of children gathered around, and every word you said to me was reported to Zhang Ziming.

Zhang Ziming had a dark look on his face. Children are not easy to mess with.

Zhang Zhonghe didn't take it seriously. Isn't that what happened in the village?

Wherever there is excitement, there are children. Isn't it normal for children to play in a furniture factory?

Why does the eldest nephew have an angry expression?

If you don't understand, you might as well take a puff on your cigarette bag. Smoking can relieve embarrassment.

I know everyone is puzzled, especially the children.

Zhang Ziming said with a serious face:

"Uncle Zhonghe, some carpenters, we are a furniture factory here. There are a lot of carpentry tools, such as saws, planes, squares, and scraps with sharp corners. It is dangerous for these children to play here. Sexually, it’s very unsafe.”

Although this is reasonable, in this era, everyone does not take it seriously.

How can it be so serious? Children like to join in the fun. How normal. Nothing has happened these days?

The limitations of the times are like this. Except for Zhang Ziming, no one realizes that this is a problem.

In this day and age, who doesn’t have several children in their home, except for those who are the sole proprietors of their children?

There is no awareness of paying attention to children, how can it be like in later generations, where several adults take care of a child together.

At this time, children often run out to play by themselves and don’t know how to go home when it gets dark. Parents don’t have the habit of looking for their children either. They always shout on the street:

"Lie up and go home."

"Xiao Ming, it's time to eat."

Zhang Ziming also feels this deeply. He was like this when he was a child.

But he still insisted on driving the children out of the yard, and then continued to explain the importance of safety to several adults.

This is also a requirement for safe production. No matter what you do, you must have safety awareness.

Seeing how serious Zhang Ziming was, everyone gave him some respect. After all, this was a factory funded by Zhang Ziming.

Although he said no-nonsense agreement, of course he still didn't care in his heart.

Zhang Ziming saw all this.

It’s normal that everyone won’t be able to accept it for a while, and it needs to be subtly influenced to change it.

In addition, this furniture factory is an enterprise after all, so it should have institutional management, even though it is just four carpenters and a few assistants.

After the brick kiln is built, it will have to employ at least dozens of people. It won't work without a system.

There is no use in talking more. It seems that we need to sort out a few management systems first. It will be much easier to talk about things based on the systems.

But I have never been exposed to it, and I have never done it in my previous life. Where can I learn from it?

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