Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 6 Brother Yang, teach me (page 12)

"Wei Biao, are you interested in becoming a technician? With your salary, it corresponds to level 11. It is easier to move up two levels than to level 8 in the workshop. And there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Fang Gong had developed a love for talents. He had paid attention to this very smart young blacksmith a long time ago.

"Me? Become an assistant engineer?"

Yang Weibiao was quite surprised. He had never thought about it before.

Level 8 workers like Yi Zhonghai already correspond to engineers, and the salary difference is only 1 yuan.

It's just that Yi Zhonghai has reached the end of his career and cannot be promoted, while engineers have just started. In the long run, engineers will definitely be more popular.

"Fang Gong, I'd better forget it. It's fine to just be a worker."

Yang Weibiao thought for a while and declined. His main talent was in hammering, and the technologies that the engineer system needed to understand were too complex.

After he changes his job, he will have to learn a lot of new technologies. Wouldn't it be a tragedy if he fails.

There was only one engineer in the whole factory, and he didn't think he could be promoted so quickly.

"Wei Biao, you need to have a bigger picture. I have been observing you for a long time. Your strength is that no matter what new orders are placed, you can quickly produce qualified finished products."

"This is what the engineer position is most in need of. In your forging workshop, there is often wear and tear, and you have taken care of the repair work. This is the job of the technician."

"So, as long as you nod, I will apply for you and become a level 11 technician. Your salary will be one yuan and two cents more next month."

Fang Gong did not shy away from persuading people in front of the workers. He had many technicians, including many college students.

But when it comes to ability, no one can compare to Yang Weibiao, especially in terms of hands-on ability. There is a huge difference.

"Fang Gong, this is too sudden. Please let me think about it. I just happened to have a partner, and I asked my partner to give me some advice."

Yang Weibiao did not refuse directly this time. If others value him, he must give him face.

But he still has no intention of changing jobs. The main reason is that others find the forging workshop tiring, but he regards it as exercising and practicing hammering skills. He feels that it is really good now.

Besides, with the sign-in system, he has no shortage of money to spend, or even food, so he no longer cares about promotion.

"Sure, then you have to seriously consider it. I very much hope you can join the team of technicians."

Fang Gong patted Yang Weibiao on the shoulder and then went to inspect the next workshop.

As soon as they left, the workers became envious.

"Master Yang, that's Fang Gong. I'm personally asking you to transfer to another position."

"Who told me that Master Yang is so skilled? I think he will definitely be able to take over from Gong Fang in the future."

"Master Yang, what do you think? They are technicians. Those who can be promoted to engineers in the future usually only accept college students, or at worst technical secondary schools and high school students."

Yang Weibiao smiled and said nothing. The bird knows the ambition of the bird. His current short-term goal is to have two children in three years and live a life of a wife and children.

Soon, the news about Yang Weibiao spread throughout the steel rolling mill, and the workers called him "good guy". This is really good luck.

Although after transferring, the salary will only be one yuan or two cents more, but the system is different. In the future, if you become an engineer, you will be proud of your ancestors. Even the factory director will have to give you face when you meet him.

Yang Weibiao calmed down and continued working. During his lunch break, he suddenly remembered to sign in.

[Daily check-in, this time I chose the location of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. 】

[Rewards: One hundred and seventeen dollars, one hundred catties of pork, one hundred catties of rice, and a sewing ticket. 】

That's okay. We're getting married and having a banquet, but we're short of pork.

There is also a sewing ticket. Qin Huairu was cut off by a sewing machine back then. Now he buys a new one and marries Yu Li, which gives him face.

……

But after hearing the news, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but sigh. In the past thirty years in Hedong, young people should not be bullied into poverty.

At this moment, he was talking to Li Xinmin, deputy factory director Li, about Jia Dongxu.

"Master Yi, your reaction is more objective. Although the factory will not provide pensions, it can let Jia Dongxu's family members take over the position."

Li Xinmin held a cigarette in his hand. Although he was the deputy director of the factory, he still had to give some face to the eighth-level fitter.

Yi Zhonghai said hurriedly: "There are only two adults in the Jia family now. Jia Dongxu's daughter-in-law is pregnant. Jia Dongxu's mother is fifty-one years old this year and has reached retirement age. Director Li, can you think of a way?" "

Li Xinmin pondered for a moment, "In this way, let Jia Dongxu's mother come to replace the job first, and she will be paid the maximum apprentice salary of 27 yuan. After his wife gives birth to the child, she will come to replace the job as an apprentice."

"Sure, I'll go and explain it clearly."

Yi Zhonghai felt that this arrangement was very good.

Immediately, Yi Zhonghai went to the hospital. After explaining the situation, Jia Zhang was stunned.

"I'm going to be a fitter apprentice?"

"Sister-in-law, this is the truth. If you don't take up your position, Dongxu's position will be gone."

Yi Zhonghai really didn't want to take care of the Jia family anymore, but he was the big boss in the courtyard. He couldn't get rid of this burden, but he had to stop the loss in time.

"Then when will I go to work?"

There is nothing Jia Zhang can do. The worker position left by old Jia cannot be lost, and he hopes to pass it on to Banggan in the future.

"Tomorrow morning, go to work early and calculate your wages early."

After Yi Zhonghai finished explaining, he wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly pulled by Jia Zhang, "Lao Yi, you have to help me. You and our old Jia are good brothers."

"Old sister-in-law, how do you want me to help? The factory really doesn't give pensions. The main reason is that Dongxu's accident did not happen in the factory. You said you would be patient and wait until Dongxu fainted at work. Not only will the medical expenses be reimbursed, but also the medical expenses will be reimbursed. There are also pensions..."

Yi Zhonghai felt that he couldn't say it anymore. His personality did not allow for such calculations.

"Lao Yi, Dongxu doesn't have enough money for hospitalization."

As Jia Zhang said this, she wanted to hug Yi Zhonghai's arm, but unexpectedly the other person quickly pulled her back.

Yi Zhonghai felt a chill...

"I'm helping to apply for an advance on Dongxu's salary. I'll wait until next month to see if the hospital can make a donation. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Yi Zhonghai left quickly. People who have been excluded from the pension list are not worthy of attention.

What else could Jia Zhang do? She went to the steel rolling mill early the next morning, received the work clothes used by Jia Dongxu, and began to learn to be a fitter.

Jia Zhang had never done much work in normal times, but now she was working as an apprentice. She helped with the transportation work when she entered the factory. It was only half the morning, and her waist was so tired that she couldn't straighten up.

"I quit, Lao Yi, come quickly." Jia Zhang shouted loudly.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Yi Zhonghai came over bravely, but he was thinking of a solution in his heart.

"Lao Yi, please arrange an easy job for me. I think that one is good." Jia Zhang extended her hand and pointed to the machine operator over there.

"Sister-in-law, I'm a technician. Besides, I don't have the final say on this job arrangement. You have to find the shift leader or the workshop director."

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he excused himself and ran away.

Mrs. Jia Zhang complained and complained, which affected the workers' work. The team leader quickly came forward to persuade her, but it was of no use.

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