The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

In the pavilion outside the door of the uniform heating workshop, a group of people gathered around the stone table, each holding a lunch box in their hands, eating deliciously with their heads lowered.

It's too hot in the workshop, but it's cooler outside, so most people go outside to eat.

While eating, class leader Lao Hei introduced Lin Zhiyuan to everyone, "You all know Dalin. We all met during the basketball game last year. From now on, he will be a member of our team and a brother."

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and greeted everyone.His best friend Wang Dashan is not from this team. He has a day off and did not come to work.

Everyone laughed and chatted for a while.

"Da Lin, aren't you from the technical department? Why are you here in our workshop? Have you offended your section chief?" As expected, these workers dared to ask anything.

Lin Zhiyuan smiled and did not answer directly.

Sister Yao, the master of the hanging crane in the workshop, held a lunch box and walked up to Lin Zhiyuan. She looked at her one and the other, and praised her, "You are a college student after all. Look at this thin skin and tender flesh. Her skin is better than mine." ." As she said that, she actually reached out and touched Lin Zhiyuan's face.

Lin Zhiyuan blushed for a rare moment.

This is how it is in the workshop, regardless of men or women, there are all kinds of meat and vegetables, no taboos.

Especially women like Sister Yao, who are married and have children, are even more open-minded.

Duan Xiaoxuan became anxious when she saw Sister Yao dare to touch Lin Zhiyuan's face, "Sister Yao, what are you doing? Don't scare people."

"Oh, sister Xiaoxuan is feeling distressed. What's going on? Are you protecting the man?" Sister Yao's words turned Duan Xiaoxuan's face into a piece of red cloth. How could she, an unmarried girl, be such a reckless old woman? The opponent was so embarrassed that he took his lunch box and ran away.

Sister Yao put her arm around Lin Zhiyuan's shoulders and said loudly, "Da Lin, after dinner, why don't you go and take a rest with me? Sister knows there is a secluded place in the workshop..."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled and replied: "Okay! Sister Yao, go wash up first and wait for me."

Sister Yao was stunned at that time.

It wasn't just her, after Lin Zhiyuan said this, the entire team of more than 20 people all had their eyes widened.

In their previous contacts, Lin Zhiyuan has always been a gentle intellectual in their minds. They did not expect that he could say such words to such a tough woman like Sister Yao, which completely subverted the inherent impression.

Nie Changshui, who had a better relationship with Lin Zhiyuan, immediately whistled, "Da Lin, I have a plan. I'll be your lookout in a while. Today you have to keep this old lady under my control."

Old Hei Ye leaned back and forth happily and pointed at Sister Yao, "Yao Cuilan, Dalin has made a condition. Why are you eating? Go to the bathhouse and take a bath!"

Sister Yao blushed for a rare moment, and she hit Lin Zhiyuan viciously, "You little bastard, your hair is not all grown yet, yet you dare to tease me. I'm old enough to be your aunt."

Nie Changshui watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things, "Sister Yao, age has its benefits, defeat the fire!"

"Get lost!" Sister Yao was still a little afraid of Lin Zhiyuan, a college student, but she was not afraid of Nie Changshui at all. She put down the lunch box in her hand and chased after Nie Changshui.

The two of them were chasing each other at the door of the soaking workshop, making other people laugh. It was a happy and peaceful scene.

In the workshop office, Shi Maocai, Zhang Desheng and union chairman Qian Youfu were standing in front of the window, holding lunch boxes and watching the workers laughing and scolding outside while eating.

Qian Yongfu is 58 years old. He has gray hair and will retire in two years. He is an old man in the uniform heating workshop and has great authority among the workers.

He said cheerfully, "This Dalin is good. He can get along with the big guys right away. He can still keep up with Yao Cuilan. It's not easy for college students."

A rare smile appeared on Shi Maocai's dead face.Despite what Lin Zhiyuan said in the meeting this morning, Shi Maocai was still worried that he would not be able to integrate into the workshop group, but the scene just now made him completely relieved.

Lin Zhiyuan does not act like a college student. He has gotten along so well with the workers in such a short period of time. He really has two skills.

but……

Shi Maocai turned around and said to Qian Youfu: "Master, find an opportunity to talk to Dalin this afternoon and ask him to stay away from those female workers. He is a college student and a key training target in the factory. He is different from other workers. Let him get involved with those rags in the crotch, look at his pretty face, all the female workers in the workshop want to eat him up."

Qian Youfu was Shi Maocai's master, and Shi Maocai always respected him very much.

A place like the workshop pays great attention to the inheritance of master and apprentice. When a master guides his apprentice, he will teach his unique skills to the master. The apprentice should be as filial to the master as his parents. During the holidays, or when the master and his mother celebrate their birthdays, They all come to the door with gifts to congratulate.

This has become a tradition in leather steel.

"Okay, I'll tell Dalin this afternoon." Qian Youfu agreed.

******

In the pavilion outside the workshop, Nie Changshui, who had escaped Yao Cuilan's pursuit, returned to Lin Zhiyuan. He took out a stack of treasury bills from his pocket, "Dalin, there are a total of 260 treasury bills here, mine and those at home. We brought them all, didn't we agree yesterday?" He was afraid that Lin Zhiyuan would regret it.

Lin Zhiyuan put down his lunch box and stared at Nie Changshui, "Brother Changshui, do you really want to sell me the treasury bonds? Let me confirm with you, the interest on these treasury bonds will not be low if you keep them for a few years!"

Nie Changshui grimaced, "Of course I know, but I can't wait until three years later. Now I am anxious to spend money. Dalin, are you regretting it?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Zhiyuan immediately took out the money from his work clothes pocket, counted out 75 yuan and handed it to Nie Changshui based on the ratio of 190 yuan in cash to [-] yuan in treasury bills.

Nie Changshui took the money and left happily.

Another worker named Zhao Wanjun came over and said, "Dalin, we agreed yesterday. I have 200 yuan in treasury bills in my hand, and I brought them all today."

"Okay, Brother Zhao." Lin Zhiyuan happily counted out 150 yuan and bought the 200 yuan treasury bill from Zhao Wanjun.

Other workers gathered around and asked a lot of questions.

"Da Lin, why are you collecting treasury bills?"

Lin Zhiyuan lied calmly, "My parents have some spare money. The interest rate on treasury bills is high, which is better than depositing it in a bank. I just want to collect some and keep it!"

This excuse was so perfect that everyone couldn't help but believe it.

"Dalin's father is a model worker in the province. He can earn more than 200 yuan a month. He has spare money, unlike us who have enough money to eat."

"Nie Changshui, if you just drink a few drinks, you'll have everything."

"Da Lin, my family also has treasury bonds, do you want to collect them?" Many people gathered around Lin Zhiyuan and began to inquire.

Although the wages and benefits of leather steel workers are high, everyone's income is not much different these days. The low is fifty or sixty, and the high is more than 100. It is definitely enough to eat, but if someone has a big or small affair, let it go. Gifts will soon be stretched thin, so although the interest rate of treasury bills is high, the time is too long, three years to five years, and many people cannot wait that long.

"Take it and bring it all tomorrow!" Lin Zhiyuan announced loudly.

The effect of this advertisement today is good. I believe that people in other workshops will also hear this message tomorrow, and he will be able to receive more treasury bills by then.

Lin Zhiyuan's first small goal is to make a fortune of [-] by flipping treasury bonds.

Now, I have taken another small step towards my small goal.