The Pentium Era - South to North

The next thing workers at the Lao Qunying Garment Factory learned was that the factory also provided free breakfast and dinner, and if they worked overtime after ten o'clock in the evening, they would also provide late-night snacks.

So everyone came early in the morning, watched TV in the restaurant after breakfast, waited for lunch, and continued watching TV after lunch. Some people went home at 5:30, and some continued to have dinner before going home.

It seems that their daily work is to go to the factory to eat.

Regardless of whether it was Zhang Chen, Zhao Zhilong or Wei Wenfang, they still acted as if they had not seen them. On the contrary, the workers, including the workers of the Lao Qunying Garment Factory who were already on duty, looked at them with mocking eyes.

Ridiculing them for not doing any work every day, but still occupying good seats and grabbing the hottest meals. When the workers who had worked hard for a long time came from the workshop, these people were already here, lining up shamelessly. When they saw them, they all held their hands and shook their heads and sneered, as if they were just here to eat and drink.

In fact, it's true, they just come here to eat, drink, watch TV and use the fan.

After the workers finished eating, they all went back to the workshop, not bothering to stay here with them for another minute. They were left alone, sitting there looking at each other, and shaking their heads with a wry smile, not knowing what they were doing.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore. She stood up, looked at the others and asked, "Aren't you embarrassed if you do this every day?"

"Two points, you Sashi (what did you say)?" cried the "working class".

This woman was very tall, about 1.70 meters tall. She looked at the "working class" and asked:

"What's the difference between us and beggars? In my opinion, we are worse than beggars. If you give a beggar a cent or two, they will still know how to thank you. As for us, we get other people's wages and eat for free, one by one. You’re still talking about it.”

Some people lowered their heads, and some people were laughing, but the laughter was embarrassing.

"Two points, I don't deserve it. Why don't you come to the cave to do sex? (Don't bother me, what are you doing?)" the "working class" shouted at the two points.

The one who was called two points snorted and cursed: "You can live with it in this kind of life, but I can't bear it. You are shameless, but I still want shame. I went to work."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the restaurant, and a dozen or so people also stood up and followed her out.

Then every day, people came to Zhao Zhilong quietly and asked to learn electric sewing machines. That workshop was quickly filled up, and Zhang Chen also opened the opposite workshop.

There were still a dozen people who insisted on watching, but when it came time to pay wages, they saw that the workers who were the first to work had only been on the job for ten days last month, and the previous twenty days were still calculated based on the old wages, that is, In this way, their wages are more than double their own.

Including two points and others who had only been there for a few days, they still had dozens of dollars more than me.

At this time, the dozen or so people were no longer able to hold on, and they all went to find Zhao Zhilong. The "working class" followed angrily at the back. When he walked into the workshop, no one said anything to him, but he felt that all the people Everyone looked at him. His face was even redder than when he lost to Zhao Zhilong in the last keyhole match. If he could, he would be willing to run ten laps outside in the sun.

But in fact, in this factory, no one cares about what he is thinking at this time. He is no longer important in this factory. No matter what he says, people will just think he is farting. If someone is looking at him, it really means that he is farting. One, that is Zhang Chen.

Everyone was on duty. When Zhang Chen saw that even the "working class" were walking towards his own parking space, Zhang Chen could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

This first step has finally been taken.

Zhang Chen asked Lao Wan and the others to repaint the factory building, clean up all the rubbish in the Metasequoia forest behind the factory building, and dig drainage ditches so that when it rains, the rainwater will not accumulate. They also paved the forest in the middle of the forest. Terrazzo chairs are installed along the shaded path so that workers can come here to walk and sit when they take a break.

Of the two basketball courts, the one near the employee canteen was transformed into a small garden by Zhang Chen. The other one also had stands next to it. Zhang Chen asked Lao Wan and the others to renovate the stands and buy new backboards to install them. The lines on the ground court were repainted, and the lights on the top were replaced, creating a brand new lighted court.

The entire Qunying Garment Factory now has a brand new look. Apart from this office building, Zhang Chen still hasn't figured out what to do.

Zhang Chen walked into the finance room. Zhao Jingjing looked at him and said, Director Zhang, you have renovated this stadium. Many people in the factory are probably feeling itchy.

Zhang Chen asked: "Is there anyone in the factory who can play basketball?"

"Which veteran worker over forty years old can't do this?" Accountant Li opposite said.

"Oh, who is the most powerful?" Zhang Chen became interested and asked.

"Two points." Accountant Li and Zhao Jingjing said in unison, and then they both laughed.

Accountant Li told Zhang Chen that two minutes ago she was the most popular center in Hangzhou. Do you know how she got her nickname?

Zhang Chen thought for a while and said, can the shot be accurate?

"Yes, not only does she shoot accurately, but she also has a habit of shouting 'two points' in her mouth and shooting with perfect accuracy."

When Accountant Li said this, he looked at Zhao Jingjing. The two of them laughed again. Zhang Chen wondered what was so funny about this.

"No, no, Lifen is famous in Hangzhou, not only for this, but also for one more thing." Accountant Li looked at Zhao Jingjing and said with a smile: "You tell me, you tell me, tell it to Director Zhang, it's embarrassing for me to tell you about Mao." .”

Zhao Jingjing talked to Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen couldn't help but laugh. He said: "It seems that this two-pointer was really powerful when he was young!"

The story told by Zhao Jingjing and Zhang Chen is that that year, the women's basketball team of Qunying Garment Factory played against Hangzhou Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. It was held at the Hangzhou Iron and Steel Stadium. More than 2,000 seats were occupied. During the game, two points were scored in the free throw arc. There, she received a pass. When she was about to take off and shoot, the opponent's player pulled her, and the result——

At that time, when people went to play, they always wore track pants. After wearing these track pants for a long time, the elasticity would become very loose and inelastic, but there was a cotton rope tied around them, so I was not afraid.

That day, Liangfen was about to jump up and shoot the ball. Someone pulled her up and the cotton rope around her waist suddenly broke. She held the two-pointer in her hand and was stunned for a moment, but she still took off gracefully, shouting. "Two points", as soon as he took the shot, the ball brushed into the basket.

It turns out that the rope is broken. It doesn't matter if you pull it with your hands immediately. I didn't expect that I was so eager to score these two points. I must throw this basket away. I still have to take off and jump together. Then my pants will completely fall off. After shooting, After the basket, she yelled, pulled up her pants from her heels, and ran down crying. As she ran, she shouted to the referee: "Two points, two points!"

The nickname Liangfen suddenly became famous in Hangzhou.

After laughing, Zhang Chen had already made up his mind to bring back the British basketball team. After the Sanbao venue is vacated, a basketball court will be built in the yard. From now on, the two factories can often compete in basketball games. It can be merged into a half-acre basketball team to compete with outside units.

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Zhang Chen received a call from Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao and Zhang Chen said, Xiao Wu is here. When will you come over?

Xiao Wu heard it from the side and quickly told Xiao Zhao, "Brother Chen doesn't need to come over. It's better for us to go over and see your new factory too."

Zhang Chen heard it on the phone and said yes. Anyway, it was only a ten-minute walk from there.

"Wu Zhaohui just delivered the goods, I asked him to send them there." Xiao Zhao said.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Chen thought to himself, them? Who did this Xiao Wu come with?

Zhang Chen walked out and stood at the door of the office building. After a while, Wu Zhaohui's Iveco came in from the door, and Zhang Chen hurried over.

He saw Feng Laogui coming out of the car with Xiao Wu. Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, but he immediately laughed and walked up to shake hands with Lao Gui.

"Why are you so rare?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Uncle Lao Gui asked me to accompany him." Xiao Wu said.

"Me too, hey, those idiots from the Cultural Bureau are too embarrassed to come, so let me come." Feng Laogui said.

"Why did the Cultural Affairs Bureau ask me to be the leader?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"You, Zhang Chen, are still going to be that bad group leader." Feng Laogui said, "The county is holding an art festival, isn't it? You are invited to be a guest."

"No, I hate doing this the most." Zhang Chen refused without thinking.

The three people walked inside and arrived at Zhang Chen's office. Feng Laogui and Xiao Wu were a little surprised when they saw his office was so shabby. Zhang Chen smiled and said, "How about it, Lao Gui? This office is very similar to yours." Like?

Feng Laogui shook his head and said: "I am really poor, you are just pretending. No one would believe that there is such a big store and such a big factory. Oh, no, I heard that there is another one. No one would believe that such a big boss is in such a terrible office.”

Zhang Chen laughed and told them honestly that he had not decided what to do with this building yet, so he would not move it for the time being and would just make do with it.

"This is the only reasonable thing to say."

Feng Laogui smiled. He then took out the invitation letter from his bag and handed it to Zhang Chen, asking him to go back to Yongcheng. Zhang Chen shook his head and cursed:

"Damn it, Laogui. When you get here, just tell me what you want to eat. I'll take you wherever you want to go. If you let me go back to Yongcheng to do this shit, I won't go even if you kill me."

Lao Gui said: "Many leaders from above will come to this art festival."

"It's none of my business." Zhang Chen cursed, thinking in his mind, what kind of leader, Deputy Chief S and Deputy Mayor came to attend my ribbon-cutting, I avoided it, what kind of leader would I want to see.

"If you see it, I'll tell Brother Chen that he won't go." Xiao Wu said from the side.

"By the way, how is the group doing now?" Zhang Chen asked.

"A new play has been rehearsed, two excerpts, for this art festival. The county has also allocated 100,000 yuan to rehearse the play. The troupe finally looks like a troupe. No, even Xiao Wu and the others They all went back to rehearse.”

"I was pulled back by Sister Shuzhen!" Xiao Wu shouted.

Feng Laogui and Zhang Chen were both stunned for a moment. Feng Laogui was a little embarrassed. Zhang Chen quickly changed the subject and said, Well, Laogui, how about I sponsor 50,000 yuan to the group?

"real?"

"Of course, give me your account number and I'll call the finance department later."

"Then can this be considered a sponsorship for the art festival?" Feng Laogui said, "The county has assigned each unit the task of soliciting sponsorship. We have a group of 20,000 people. Where can we go? Who will give us a fuck when we go out? Just Li The teacher finally got two thousand, and we are worried about this."

"It doesn't matter how you calculate it, but the money must be given to the group. The county is none of my business." Zhang Chen said.

"Okay, that's okay. By the way, Zhang Chen, it's such an honor to sit on the podium as a guest, you should think about it."

"If you keep saying that, I won't fight for 50,000 yuan." Zhang Chen scolded with a smile.

"Okay, everyone's gifts have arrived, but you still want people to be present for the wedding banquet!" Xiao Wu scolded, and both Zhang Chen and Feng Laogui laughed.

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