People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 36 The Falling Iron Plate

Yi Chuanzong and Yi Zhonghai walked out of the cafeteria talking and laughing, and the workers in the cafeteria began to discuss again.

"Good guy, he ate another twenty steamed buns today, how did he put it down?"

"That guy is a fool, he eats so much for a meal, how much money does he make enough to spend?"

"It's not useless. I heard from the workers in the No. [-] workshop that he has great strength!"

"Strength? Can strength be compared to the strength of the machines in our rolling mill? Fitters need skills. What's the use of strength?"

"Okay, Han Xiang, he doesn't cost us money for food and drink."

"I just can't see him like that. He clamored to hit someone at work the day before, so I don't want to have the same knowledge as him."

The worker next to him didn't say anything else, and glanced at Han Xiang, who was facing him with three to seven points of hair, a thin figure and a little hunchback.

They left together last time, but when they heard Yi Chuanzong's threat, this guy was so frightened that he dragged him away.

Seeing that no one answered, Han Xiang didn't say anything more, and ate the rice in the plate silently. He was in poor health and had a small appetite, so he only ate half a steamed bun for a meal.

……

At this time, Yi Chuanzong had already returned to the workshop, and the surrounding workers greeted him kindly.

"You eat so much, and you eat it pretty fast. I just came back for a while."

"Chuanzong, is the pickle pickled by your aunt delicious?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled when he heard the words: "It's okay, but if you eat too much, drink more water in the afternoon, and you may have to go to the toilet twice."

"Hahaha, Li Zhong, get the hell out of here, I'll just say salty, you grandson don't believe me!"

"Get lost, you bastard, didn't you just guess right?"

"Bet on a steamed bun, do you want to cheat!"

"Shame? I'm letting you in. It doesn't matter if I give you a steamed bun. Take a look in your pocket. Can you still afford a steamed bun?"

"Oh, I have a daughter-in-law to take care of me, so I don't need to spend money. Like you, a bachelor, do you have the energy to earn money and spend it yourself?"

"Wang Dabiao, don't put gold on your face, which one of you will serve the other? Go home and drink milk!"

"Li Zhong, your grandma's! You owe it to me!"

Yi Chuanzong watched with a smile as the two chased around the workshop. Although Li Zhongren was short, he ran fast, and Wang Dabiao might not be able to catch up.

There are few recreational activities at this time, and workers often fight with each other, and the fuse is nothing more than the mother-in-law at home.

"Director Wang!"

"Director Wang!"

"Is the workshop a place for fighting?"

Yi Chuanzong glanced over there, and the two were caught by the leader at the door, and they were apologizing and giving verbal assurances, but the credibility was a little low, and the two of them would definitely still pinch each other the next day!

Then Yi Chuanzong was a little surprised, because Director Wang walked straight towards this side after saying a few words.

"Director Wang!"

"Chuanzong, I happened to have something to do with you!" Director Wang said with a smile, his slightly serious face was very kind at this time.

Yi Chuanzong smiled lightly: "Director Wang, if you have any work, you can arrange it directly. What else do you need to discuss?"

The smile on Director Wang's face became even brighter, and he said directly: "You also know that the factory will be closed for a day or two in early October, and the specific holiday is still uncertain. Although the tasks in the factory are not heavy, they are not easy."

"In order to ensure that the progress of the work does not affect the production, I want you to smash the remaining big steel plates. The work efficiency of others is too low. If you can finish it as soon as possible, it will save three people The seven-day workload can cover two or three hours of work in our sixth workshop, and this will also save everyone from working overtime."

Yi Chuanzong pondered slightly, it didn't matter what kind of work he was doing, he wasn't tired anyway.

Three people make 210 large steel plates a day, 1 in seven days, four hours in the afternoon, fifty in an hour, and one in nearly a minute, which is also quite stressful for him.

"Director Wang, it doesn't matter if you smash the iron pans. The problem is that you have to carry them back and forth. This time, you only need to pull [-] of them. After half an hour of tossing around, you can't finish this afternoon. You have to do it at noon tomorrow."

When Director Wang heard that it was the case, "The cranes in the warehouse are frequently used, and there are often workpieces to be transported. This time can't be saved. It will be finished soon at noon tomorrow!"

Yi Chuanzong immediately said: "That's okay, I'll smash the remaining plates over there first, and I can take them away as soon as work starts in the afternoon."

Director Wang suddenly smiled, this work is very motivated!
"Yan Jiecheng, Zhao Zhou, you two will follow Yi Chuanzong to assist!"

"Okay Director Wang, I promise to complete the task!" Yan Jiecheng shouted quickly, his body was not considered strong, and he had never done too much heavy work in the city since he was a child. His current limit.

He didn't have much energy when he swung the sledgehammer in the morning. He thought that he would have to work overtime in the afternoon to finish today's work, but he didn't expect Yi Chuanzong to come to help. He almost burst into tears, weeping with joy!
When the three of them came to the east gate, Yi Chuanzong took a look and saw that besides the ten he finished in the morning, there were still eleven left unfinished. From the appearance, he knew that he had one more left.

"One person helps me stuff the workpiece in, and the other person is responsible for calling the car."

"I'll call for a taxi." Yan Jiecheng ran away after shouting.

The current legs are worthless to walk, this kind of errand work is considered easy, and now he feels backache and arm pain whenever he sees the workpiece.

"I'll stuff the workpiece for you." Zhao Zhou bent down and started stuffing.

Yi Chuanzong walked up to a hammer head, lifted the handle of the hammer, and walked back. First, he made some preparations, "Bah! Bah!"

Rub your hands together, and the preparations are over.

"eighty!"

clang!
"eighty!"

clang!
……

It took more than ten minutes for the 160 four hammers to be swung, and Yan Jiecheng came back in a hurry, followed by two green pickup trucks, and there was a rumbling engine sound.

At that time, the trucks had a relatively small load. The ones used in factories could pull up to five large steel plates at a time, and the load was only five or six tons.

Over there, Yan Xiecheng called the car into the workshop. In fact, he didn't understand anything at all and just directed blindly. The driver could drive very well, even if he just drove by feeling.

"When do you think we can have a car?" Zhao Zhou next to him said enviously.

Yi Chuanzong smiled, "What kind of car? Buying a bicycle is a bit expensive. You pay 22 yuan a month, and you get an industrial certificate when your salary reaches [-]. Thirteen industrial certificates. If you eat corn bread for another year, you should be able to Barely spared a bike. As for the truck..."

The current rolling mill is not just the processing of fitters, it is a complete set of industrial factories, from the smelting of steel to the final processing into finished products are all carried out in the factory.

The reason for this is that transportation is difficult. There are not many such large vehicles in the whole country, which means they are limitedly supplied to factories.

Yi Chuanzong glanced at the truck that drove over. This car didn't have any brand name, but this didn't mean its value was low.

If you count its value and compare it with later generations, it is an insult to the truck to describe it by any brand of supercar.

Taking out all the cars running on a national highway can almost match its value, and it is not as rare as it is.

Zhao Zhou looked bitter, "I haven't married a wife yet, if I can save that money..."

"Boom!"

A loud noise directly interrupted Zhao Zhou's subsequent words, and Yi Chuanzong's pupils constricted immediately.

The steel plate that had been lifted halfway suddenly fell down, collapsing the truck fender, and the big iron plate bounced towards this side!
(End of this chapter)