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Chapter 2 The Majestic Factory

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    Envy is a must.

    As the largest industrial enterprise in Star City, being able to join Yonghong Factory is equivalent to having an iron rice bowl. There is no need to worry about birth, old age, illness and death, and various welfare benefits are even more generous.

    Take the New Year welfare as an example, from the Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings, the Mid-Autumn Festival moon cakes, to the New Year¡¯s rice, noodles, oil, meat, fish, there is nothing you can¡¯t think of, and there is nothing that Yonghong Factory cannot deliver.

    Even the factory will help with diapers for newborns, and the treatment is not as good as that of several nearby factories.

    Zhuang Jianye didn¡¯t know the envious looks of everyone in the car, but he also knew that many people wanted to enter such a factory.

    It has to be said that it is a miracle that Zhuang Jianye came in without sharpening his head.

    After showing the letter of introduction, Zhuang Jianye walked through the gate guarded by soldiers and entered Yonghong Machinery Factory.

    The straight asphalt road cuts the factory area into well-proportioned "tofu blocks", in which factories are located. Each factory and building is surrounded by dense woods, including tall sycamores, hibiscus, cedars and oleanders.  , creating abundant oxygen molecules, which completely absorb the acidic and corrosive smell coming from the surface treatment workshop.

    As you walked in, you could hear the roar of machinery.

    This factory is really big, with more than a dozen branches. In addition to machining, there are also workshops for sheet metal, casting and forging, hot surface treatment, final assembly and commissioning.

    In addition to these main production workshops, there are also workshops for tools, tooling, machine repair, and power, as well as physical and chemical testing centers, metallographic laboratories, regional measurement stations, calculation stations, raw materials, finished product warehouses, oil depots, plumbing, transportation, environmental protection, etc.  department.

    There is even a railway connecting to the main line and a three-kilometer-long airstrip.

    The building that manages such a huge factory is Building No. 9, located in the center. It is also a famous landmark building in Star City. It was built in the late 1950s. The strong Soviet-style red brick building looks particularly tall and tall.

    There are four large square columns on the front. The gray of the square columns and the roof contrasts with the red of the main body, highlighting the solemnity.  On the top of the majestic building in the center, stands the shining red five-star, which is particularly solemn and sacred in the sun. At the same time, it also indicates the unique identity of the national defense industry.

    The main building is integrated with the podium buildings on both sides. The terrazzo floor is smooth and smooth, and the stairs are spacious and bright. Zhuang Jianye touched the handrails above. Good guy, they are all made of high-quality solid wood.

    "This material is really honest."

    Comparing the various alternatives in his previous life, Zhuang Jianye felt very emotional for a while, then went to the communication room next to him and made a phone call.

    Soon, a young man of about 25 or 26 years old hurriedly ran from upstairs. When he saw Zhuang Jianye, he hurriedly greeted him: "Give me your luggage. You go and report quickly. There are a lot of people reporting today."

    The person who came was Ning Xiaohui's eldest brother Ning Xiaodong, a clerk in the information section of the factory's intelligence department. He was tall and thin and looked polite. With the name of the department, he was not a bit low-key in intelligence.  .

    It's just that this intelligence is not that intelligence. Yonghong Factory's main intelligence responsibility is the translation, collation and assembly of foreign language technical materials. It is not a real secret agency where agents gather. Ning Xiaodong's main job is to translate foreign language materials and import equipment.  manual.

    At this moment, he had Zhuang Jianye's luggage in his hands. He immediately looked at his watch and said hurriedly: "I will come to you after I finish the things at hand. The old man from the Human Resources Department has already said hello. Go directly."  That¡¯s it.¡±

    After saying that, he picked up his luggage and hurried towards the stairs, looking anxious.

    Recently, because Yonghong Factory is preparing for a cooperation project with the United States, the Factory Information Office is really busy. Because the supporting materials are all in foreign languages ??and need to be translated as soon as possible before they can be put into use, so the Factory Information Office has a heavy burden these days.

    Ning Xiaohui had told him these things in a letter before coming to the factory. Today, it turned out to be true. Ning Xiaodong, the quasi-eldest uncle, was usually very slow to show off.

    ¡°As a result, when we met today, I felt like I was on fire. I only had time to say a few words before leaving in a hurry. This shows how much pressure their intelligence department is under.

    So, Zhuang Jianye didn¡¯t say anything and went directly to the personnel office on the fourth floor.

    Because of the greeting from his prospective father-in-law, the report and work implementation were carried out quickly. Technician of the second room of the Experimental Section of the Technology Department, this is the job assigned to Zhuang Jianye.

    I can¡¯t say it¡¯s very good, but it¡¯s not that bad either. It¡¯s a fairly standard type of ordinary technical work.

    There is no way, there are so many eyes in the factory staring at him. As a graduate who was assigned to Yonghong Factory by exception, he went to work in the office in Building 9 as soon as he entered the factory. Mr. Ning had to be verbally abused by the factory.?To drown.

    Therefore, Zhuang Jianye didn't care. The technicians in the Experimental Section of the Technology Department were more or less satisfactory. After all, he had worked his way up from a technician in his previous life, so he was familiar with this field.

    It was already noon when he left the Human Resources Office. Zhuang Jianye followed several graduates of the same period to the cafeteria to eat. In the afternoon, they went to the housing management office to arrange the dormitory. He even settled down in Yonghong Factory.

    Thinking that there was nothing left, several people had already arrived at the canteen. As soon as they sat down after finishing their meals, they heard a noise at the door of the canteen. The few people who were eating and chatting immediately stopped their chopsticks, and a good person stood up.  He stretched his neck and looked at the door.

    I saw a middle-aged man in work clothes pulling a short but strong young man with an angry face: "Peng Chuan, you idiot, I finally caught you. Let's go and find you."  Let the leader comment."

    The young man named Peng Chuan looked panicked, but he refused to admit defeat: "Why should I go to the leader? It's originally a production problem in your workshop. Why are you dragging me in?"

    "Why are we looking for you? If there hadn't been a problem with your data, how could there have been a problem in our workshop?" The middle-aged man held on to Peng Chuan without letting go, and was about to pull him away.

    Of course Peng Chuan couldn't let his opponent succeed and held on for dear life. The problem was that he was strong and strong, but he couldn't stand up to the master worker who had been engaged in heavy physical work all year round. He was pulled and staggered in a few rounds, causing Peng Chuan to drop the bag in his hand.  To the side, there were books and materials scattered on the ground.

    "My stuff!"

    Seeing the books and materials in the bag scattered and being stepped on by the onlookers around, Peng Chuan was so distressed that he almost cried. He couldn't help but get angry. He didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the middle-aged man's pull.  He quickly ran to the books and materials and put them into his bag.

    When he stood up again, there was also a layer of frost on his face: "Master Cen, the criticism in your precision casting workshop was a decision made by the factory. We are all employees of the factory. That nonsense in your workshop is ruinous."  Who doesn¡¯t know, why are you always holding on to me?¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s because there¡¯s something wrong with the data you gave me.¡± Master Zhuang obviously wasn¡¯t as articulate as Peng Chuan, but he still held on to the data.

    Peng Chuan suddenly became furious: "There is a problem with the data in the left sentence, and there is a problem with the data in the other sentence. It just so happened that so many people gathered around today for everyone to comment. How on earth did I fail your workshop?"

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