That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 220 Who hasn’t had a chance to get into trouble?
Guo Donglun followed Hao Jian to the first workshop. As soon as he entered, he found that this place was different from the ninth workshop.

The workers in the ninth workshop are quick with their hands and feet, expressionless and silent, and the assembly line is connected in an orderly manner.

The workers in the first workshop were as messy as the classroom in a low-end middle school. Some were focused, some were anxious, some were angry, and some were crying.

Hao Jian said: "These are intern workers who have just arrived from the southwest. They need to master the most basic production skills in the first workshop before they can officially take up their posts in other workshops. You can understand them as the recruit company of the army."

"The recruit company?" Guo Donglun said with a smile: "The recruit company is the soldiers who protect our country and the country, and the workers here are the workers who work for you. What, you compare yourself to the country?"

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Hao Jian was speechless for a few seconds before he slowly said: "A country has a family. I'm not that noble, and I'm not that great. I can just make their family's life better."

"So you are a kind person? Make them live a better life? Just like the little girl who was forced to stand?"

Guo Donglun pointed coldly at a little girl standing with her head lowered in the corner of the workshop.

Hao Jian didn't pay attention just now. He was about to call Lao Yang, the director of the first workshop, to come over and ask about the situation, but Xiao Liang, the nanny, had already pushed the wheelchair over.

The little girl, who had her head lowered and was sniffling, suddenly felt someone coming. She looked up and was startled.

Guo Donglun said: "Little girl, why are you standing here for punishment?"

The little girl shook her head continuously and backed away a few meters. She was as timid as a frightened little animal and looked very pitiful.

Guo Donglun frowned and pursed his lips at the nanny Xiaoliang. Xiaoliang went over and asked softly: "Little sister, did you make any mistake to come here to stand?"

The little girl shook her head again and wanted to retreat, but she was already standing in the corner and had no way to retreat.

Nanny Xiaoliang sighed and said, "Are you homesick?"

Unexpectedly, when Xiaoliang asked, the little girl shook her head desperately.

"I don't want to go home. I didn't stand. I don't want to go home."

The little girl's southwest accent was very strong, and neither Xiao Liang nor Guo Donglun could understand her.

"She is saying that she doesn't want to go home, she just wants to cry here for a while."

Hao Jian led an older girl over. The girl walked quickly to the little girl and said something to her quickly in dialect. As a result, the little girl started crying.

Guo Donglun and the nanny Xiaoliang both looked at Hao Jian. Hao Jian pointed at the older girl and said, "You'd better ask her! You don't believe what I say."

After a while, the girl said in difficult Mandarin: "Qiaomei said that she took the train for three days to come here to make money to build a house for her family.

She hasn’t made any money yet, and she’s afraid that her mother will scold her when she goes back.”

Guo Donglun slowly turned his head and looked at Hao Jian again.

Hao Jian handed him a piece of cloth.

There were rows of stitches on the fabric, and it looked like they should have been sewn with a sewing machine.

"She can't read, can't understand the difference between 4mm and 6mm, and can't understand the prompts of 'left' or 'right'. She is also very timid and is afraid of stepping on an electric sewing machine.
Not to mention the requirement of 4 millimeters between stitches, the straight line is not straight, and I injured my hand twice.”

Hao Jian sighed and said: "The factory gave her two months' internship salary, and even bought her a bus ticket to persuade her to go home, but she just refused to leave. As you know, managing workers is like leading soldiers. If anyone refuses to obey, It’s hard to carry them all!”

Guo Donglun rubbed the fabric in his hand and said softly: "Just because you don't know how to step on a sewing machine doesn't mean you don't know how to work. You, a factory director, can't even solve this problem. Are you too incompetent?"

Hao Jian had no choice but to wave his hand and take Guo Donglun aside and said: "When we went to recruit workers, we were required to have passed the third grade of elementary school.
There have been several cases like hers. If there is no way to persuade them to leave, they can only send them to the canteen for cooking. "

"But cooking in the canteen is also a craft. If the food is not delicious, the workers will scold them."

Guo Donglun returned the fabric in his hand to Hao Jian, looked up at him and said, "You brought me to see these things because you wanted to touch my kindness and stop me from ruining your business, right?"

"Then you think too bad of me. I will break up with you, but we will have nothing to do with you from now on. However, how Pengcheng No. [-] Factory develops in the future depends on your ability, and I will never interfere."

"The same goes for us," Hao Jian said with a smile: "We originally planned that if you wanted to take back Pengcheng No. [-] Factory, we would never stop you. Meeting each other is considered fate. We can't be friends and we can't be enemies. .”

Seeing Guo Donglun's cold face again, Hao Jian rushed to say: "Brother Guo, I have known you for such a long time, please tell the truth!

I think you should go out and take a walk, do some meaningful things, and don't waste your good years in the sun. "

"Are you educating me?"

Guo Donglun looked at Hao Jian coldly, and after a long time he said coldly: "Do you think what you are doing now is very meaningful?"

"I can't say for sure," Hao Jian pointed to the intern workers practicing in the first workshop: "But anyway, when I saw these children coming, some of them were still wearing straw sandals, I felt bad.

But when they officially start working, I will usually see their smiling faces. When they earn 100 yuan a month and send money home, I will most likely see the pride on their faces.

Then I will feel that what I am doing is meaningful. "

"What's the point of this?" Guo Donglun laughed and said, "This is just an excuse for you to exploit the fruits of their labor."

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Hao Jian was silenced by Guo Donglun with just one sentence.

Was he exploitative?
If you say no, where did the money in your pocket come from?How was her daughter's illness cured?
Finally, Hao Jian said slowly: "I heard someone say something. He said that if you get rich first but no longer care about the poor, then you have forgotten your original intention.
But if you haven't become rich yet, but you talk about compassion and warmth and care to poor people, then you are delusional and wasting your time. Hao Jian said seriously: "Brother Guo, you have money and time, but you don't know how to spend your time. Then you can go to the southwest and have a look. There are many 'meaningful things' waiting there." Let's do it. "

But Guo Donglun said: "I have been to the southwest, and I know that there is poverty there. 100 yuan per month can indeed make a family rich, but now I am more interested in the person you just mentioned."

"I want to meet that person. If he can convince me, I will give you a Crown that comes the right way, but he will not convince me."

Guo Donglun said with a smile: "I have blocked it for you several times. You, the factory director, are only a deputy!"

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Hao Jian pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Wait a moment, I'll try to contact him."

After a while, Hao Jian came back and said to Guo Donglun: "Let's go to dinner first. It's not easy to contact him there. It will probably take him the afternoon or even the evening before he can reply to us."

Guo Donglun raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by not being able to contact me?"

Hao Jian chuckled and didn't answer. He couldn't say that our big boss was still in school, right?
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Pengcheng Factory No. [-]'s hospitality was indeed "pragmatic". Hao Jian took Guo Donglun directly to the cafeteria for dinner.

When he arrived at the door of the cafeteria, Guo Donglun heard what sounded like a meeting of birds inside. The chirps were all in dialect. Even if Hao Jian, the factory director, walked in, he couldn't resist the excited chatter of the workers.

Guo Donglun, who was used to being quiet, frowned and said, "Your dining order should be improved. It's too noisy and affects the efficiency of eating."

"After all, this is not a real recruit company, how can we be so lenient?"

Hao Jian smiled and said: "And someone said that if the employees of Pengcheng No. [-] Factory don't smile when eating and feel as numb as a bonded worker and exhausted, I will be sent directly to the capital country to harm others."

Guo Donglun thought for a moment and nodded silently.

On the surface, the employees of Pengcheng No. [-] Factory are at least happy, and their average salary far exceeds that of large units in Yangcheng.

If they can make money happily and bring smiles to their families, is it considered a meaningful thing?

But Guo Donglun still hesitates to take risks.

When he provided convenience to Hao Jian and others, he was just doing whatever he wanted when he had nothing to do. Hao Jian was abiding by the law, but he always had some trouble finding people to establish relationships with and get raw materials. If he caused trouble to his family, he would The gain outweighs the loss.

After eating, Guo Donglun watched the workers go back to their dormitories to take a nap. The dormitories were all equipped with electric fans, and the conditions were better than those in most factories in Yangcheng.

Pengcheng No. [-] Factory has a compulsory lunch break, otherwise these workers who receive piece-rate wages will really become machines.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the call from Jingcheng finally came.

After Hao Jian communicated with the other party, he came over a little embarrassed.

"Brother Guo, he said that if you can wait, he will come to see you during the summer vacation. But if you are anxious to meet, I will trouble you to go to the capital."

"You want me to go to the capital? It looks like you have a lot of arrogance!"

Guo Donglun laughed, but then he asked: "Since there is summer vacation, then he is a school teacher?"

Hao Jian shook his head and said, "No, he is still a student."

Guo Donglun finally showed a surprised expression. If he wasn't already very familiar with Hao Jian, he would have thought he was joking.

"Then I'm more interested in him."

The 212 jeep drove out of Pengcheng No. [-] Factory, and Guo Donglun sat in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

Xiaoliang, who was driving in front, looked in the rearview mirror and wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate.

Guo Donglun said, "Are you hesitant to tell your family my plan?"

Xiaoliang remained silent, acquiescing.

Guo Donglun smiled again: "Do you believe it or not, how happy my brothers and sisters would be if they knew I was willing to go out for a walk."

Xiao Liang couldn't help but said: "So you know? Then why."

"I can't think about it!"

Guo Donglun smiled bitterly and said, "Who hasn't had a hard time? You haven't?"

Xiao Liang pursed his lips and refused to answer.

But there was a hint of joy in her avoidant eyes.

　Lao Feng squeezed some time today. He was originally going to fulfill his promise of three updates at the end of the month, but he had to go out temporarily for something, so he could only say sorry again.

　　Lao Feng is really not relying on his account. After all, it is now on the shelves. Every time he writes another chapter, he can earn a little more money.

　　It's the end of the month. Let me repeat my debt situation to show that Lao Feng has remembered it!
　　I owe two chapters to the alliance leader Han SoHee, two chapters to Feng Wu Jiutian and other brothers who rewarded me, and one chapter to the unfulfilled third update. I owe a total of five chapters, which will be made up.

　　Thanks to book friend 20200710235236859 for the reward, and thanks to book friend "Already an Uncle" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)