Siheyuan: Happy He Yuzhu

Steel rolling mills have also decided to explode their production capacity this year.

Except for the socket wrench workshop, this area is produced based on external orders and has nothing to do with the production plan of the steel rolling mill.

The original output of the steel rolling mill was relatively reserved. Director Yang and other leaders increased the output by 30% last year.

This number is reliable.

Later, after submitting the production plan, the senior leader called Director Yang directly.

I showed him the production plans of several factories similar to steel rolling mills.

This makes Factory Manager Yang feel numb, as his own family members know about his own affairs.

But even big leaders can’t do anything about this kind of thing.

In other words, the real production plan of the steel rolling mill is probably to increase by 70 to 80% compared to last year. As for whether it will be 70 or 80, it depends on how many orders Wrench can get this year.

As for the rest of the production plan, Director Yang did not want to falsify it. He wanted to let the workers take the initiative to work overtime.

This is the situation of Factory Director Yang. In the end, it is the workers in the factory who are tired, not him.

There are bad things and good things, and there are also good developments in other aspects this year.

For example, the industrial-grade examination competition, the first car developed and manufactured entirely by oneself, the first broadcast of the Forty-Nine City TV station, the production of the first TV set...

Etc., etc.

Even the sub-district office went to each yard to inform them that they wanted to make steel and collect unused ironware from every household.

Even Dandan He Yulin, who just started school, had to bring several kilograms of scrap metal to school.

Fortunately, most of the neighbors in the yard work in steel rolling mills. Others may be lacking, but there are still ways to get scrap iron and the like.

So when I handed in the task, I kept the iron nails on the door bolts and the kitchen knives at home. The courtyard was calm, nothing happened.

In the subsequent competition at the steel rolling mill, two senior workers emerged from the Siheyuan. Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai both reached the level of seventh-level workers.

There is no way to fake this. There are eighth-level workers from DB and others coming to Sijiucheng to invigilate the exam.

In addition to a few large factories, several eighth-level workers were produced. Other factories, such as steel rolling mills, only have one or two grade eights each, and the highest grade is seven.

It should be said that this time it is quite fair.

And Ma San suddenly broke out and passed the fourth-level worker exam. When his mother-in-law heard the news, she burst into tears on the spot. This is now a salary of fifty or sixty yuan.

Now, there are still wage differences across regions, and they are not the same across the country.

According to different levels of industrial development, it is now divided into eleven types of regions. Eighth-level workers in the highest-level areas receive 128 yuan, and there are other subsidies.

The lowest level eight worker only earns more than 80 yuan.

For example, the current level of eighth-level workers in Sijiu City is 124, but those who get it are not that much. Some money still needs to be paid, and the ones they get are probably in the early s.

As for Yi Zhonghai's 99.5, it was something like a reduction in quota that happened in the past.

Most people have had their wages reduced, let alone those in the courtyard.

According to the quota, Ma San's salary is 64, but because of some things, he got 54.5. Even this, it is equivalent to doubling Ma San's salary.

This is also the legendary leapfrog exam. After passing the Ma San exam and confirming the results, I applied to change workshops.

When Jia Dongxu asked Ma San to borrow money again, he was slapped twice on the ear by Ma San. Not only did they not borrow it, but they also asked the Jia family to return all the money they borrowed in previous years to the Ma family.

The money was not much, only more than twenty yuan in total. But the slap in the face was a bit harsh.

To be honest, Ma San didn't have any objections to Jia Dongxu. Even if Jia Dongxu had no brains, he would not make himself look like three to five to eighty thousand when borrowing money.

But every time when wages were paid, when Jia Dongxu borrowed money from Yi Zhonghai in the factory, Yi Zhonghai would ask Ma San and other workers who were following him if they had any money. If he doesn't pay it back, Yi Zhonghai will pay it back, and so on.

What the hell, I just got paid and said I didn’t bring any money.

What the hell, if Jia Dongxu doesn't pay him back, Yi Zhonghai will?

As a result, I never paid it back even once.

These days, Jia Dongxu has nothing to do. His wife, children, and mother don't all have a city quota. If they don't borrow money when wages are paid, when they are really short of money, they may not have a place to borrow it.

It is very possible that Jia Dongxu thought that Yi Zhonghai had paid back, and Yi Zhonghai thought that Jia Dongxu had paid back. After all, it was Jia Zhang's idea.

Bits and pieces, a few yuan of this, a few yuan of that, accumulated over time, adding up to more than 20 for just the three families of Ma.

He was slapped in the face by Ma San and asked for money. The key was the time spent eating in the factory.

The workers gathered around, and Ma San was not afraid when he saw Yi Zhonghai looking at him with an unkind expression. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Master Yi, you were the guarantee for the several times I borrowed money. Now your apprentice is just borrowing money." If you don’t pay it back, could it be the protection fee that I, Ma San, have to pay?”

Even if Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his veins would burst, he would not dare to say this.

Yi Zhonghai quickly smiled and said: "I guess Dongxu forgot. In this way, I will go home and bring it to you after get off work. We are all neighbors in the same yard, so we can't do this."

Ma San has already offended people, so why wait until get off work? He sneered directly and said: "Master Yi, it seems that your master and apprentice also received your salary today, right? Is it possible that you don't even have this little money? Is it possible that you asked for leave and sent the money back?"

Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to answer this. His apprentice borrowed money from others. Some people also asked him to borrow money. So every time he paid wages, he asked Li Yun to wait at the door, and handed the money to Li Yun when he got the money.

Now Yi Zhonghai does have about twenty yuan, but just now he said he had no money, and now he says he has it. This matter can be hard to say or not.

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "Master Ma, I'll lend it to you right away."

After that, Yi Zhonghai walked to a quiet place and took out a pile of money from his belt.He counted out the number that Ma San just said, and rolled the rest into a small bundle and stuffed it into his belt.

After Yi Zhonghai handed the money to Ma San, he didn't talk nonsense to Ma San. Instead, he stood there and said: "Who else has my apprentice borrowed money from? Please tell me and I will pay it back for him. Otherwise, as time goes by, it will be easy to cause misunderstandings if you forget."

The few people working with Yi Zhonghai on the side looked at Ma San eagerly, and it was useless to be greedy. Who told them that they were not as capable as Ma San.

I would like to say that I still have it or borrow it, but who dares to say?