One big and one small are practicing love

After the meeting, Zuo Kunmin put on his safety helmet, put on his work clothes, and left the workshop. This time there was no one around but him.

New work instructions were drawn up two years ago, and we have been producing according to the new standard process for three or four days now. Many production lines have relatively stable data.

Zuo Kunmin took a notebook to record new data and emerging problems on each production line. It took a whole day to complete a few key processes.

At around 7 p.m., Zuo Kunmin came out of the workshop. When changing clothes, I saw two missed calls from Liu Xiaochen, one at 11:3 am and one at 5:14 pm. There were no text messages.

Zuo Kunmin answered the phone while changing his clothes. The phone rang five or six times before it was picked up.

Zuo Kunmin was the first to say: "Hey, Xiaoxiao, I didn't have my phone with me, I just saw it."

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you will go home for dinner? Teacher Zuo, have you eaten now?"

Speaking of eating, Zuo Kunmin felt hungry. He ate a bowl of ramen in the cafeteria at noon and hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Zuo Kunmin replied: "Not yet, I just finished my work now."

"Are you coming back? What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you in advance."

Zuo Kunmin looked at the time on his phone. It was 7:15. He flipped through his notebook full of memories and said, "I still have some work to do, and I can't go back now."

"Then go get something to eat. I'm going to study with the children."

"Okay! Don't wait for me tonight, I don't know when I will be finished."

"Be careful when you come back and drive, the roads are icy."

"Well, I will."

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Kunmin was thinking about what to eat.

After eating home meals for a few days, I don’t want to eat instant noodles anymore. There was fruit on the fruit plate on the coffee table in the office. Zuo Kunmin ate a banana and an orange, drank a cup of strong tea, then sat at the desk again, lowered his head and continued working.

Holding the notebook that was used for recording during the day, compare the data specified in the homework instructions item by item, circle the key data with a red pen, and finally compare the two data.

After reading it again, I sighed in frustration.

Judging from today's data, every process has not reached the set standards, and some data are even worse than before the rectification.

What's the problem? When I was formulating the work instructions, I obviously tried it and it can be done.

Zuo Kunmin looked at the recorded problems again, trying to find the reason. But I don’t understand many professional terms and data. The technical management staff only come to work on the sixth day of the new year, and I don’t want to ask them to come over to work overtime during the Chinese New Year. There is no one around me to ask.

The more I read, the more anxious I became. Finally I closed the notebook, picked up my coat and left the office, ready to go home.

Sure enough, it was colder when the snow was gone, and the north wind was stronger at night. The whistling cold wind made Zuo Kunmin's face hurt. He walked quickly to the car and got in quickly. Although there was no wind in the car, the cold air inside penetrated into my bones.

I started the car and looked at the time on the bright dashboard. It was 8:21. I thought that the children would go to bed at 9 o'clock. If you want to see them before going to bed, warm up the car for two or three minutes, step on the accelerator, and drive home.

It snowed all day yesterday. Although the snow has been removed artificially today, the snow on the road has not yet completely cleared. Some places are icy and the car cannot drive fast.

Zuo Kunmin drove slowly, looking at the deserted road and thinking about today's work unconsciously.

I've been working all day, but it feels like I've done nothing.

The plan was temporarily changed, what should be done next, and what should be done with those people. Why are the actual data different from what was expected? With so many problems, can they be solved? The original plan was to return to Beijing on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but given the current situation, it would be difficult to complete it at that time. What to do in Beijing? Just keep letting it go? …

There are endless questions and countless thoughts. On this New Year's Eve, which is supposed to be a warm reunion, why do I have to suffer from cold and hunger, racking my brains and energy for a job?

Unexpectedly, I arrived home and it was warm in the car. I leaned lazily on the seat and didn't want to move. Looking at the bright blue dashboard, time passed by minute by minute, and the car gradually became colder.

At 8:41, if we don’t go up, the children will really fall asleep.

After getting off the car, I looked up at the window of my house. With the warm yellow lights on, I strode upstairs.

When I reached the second floor, I could faintly hear the sound of reading aloud. I unconsciously relaxed, slowed down my steps, and listened quietly. The voices of Zuo Yan, Zuo Xu, and Liu Xiaochen were recognized. They read a poem together.

"What's the Wind in the Valley"

Enjoy the valley breeze, maintain wind and rain. I will be afraid, Wei Yu and my daughter. The general will be happy, but the woman will abandon you.

Get used to the valley wind, maintain the wind and decay. Keep fear in mind. There will be peace and joy, and they will be abandoned as if they were left behind.

The wind blows in the valley, and the mountain is Cuiwei. No grass will die, no wood will wither. Forget about my great virtues and think about my small grievances.

Liu Xiaochen whispered something in a soft voice, and the children read a sentence in response. The sound of their reading could be heard through the door, word by word. There was also the faint sound of "whirring" wind in the corridor, as well as the sound of voices, TV, and running water coming from other houses.

Zuo Kun Minjing stood at the door and listened, feeling deeply at peace in his heart.

"Forget about my great virtues and think about my small grievances." This sentence echoed repeatedly in my ears, my mind, and my heart.

I want to have a clear conscience, I want my little life to grow up healthily and without worries, I want thousands of people to have enough food and clothing, and live a stable and comfortable life. To get these, you need to take practical actions and bear the necessary hard work.

Thinking about it this way, be calm.