When Master Cen, who was dragging Peng Chuan out of the cafeteria, heard what Zhuang Jianye said, he subconsciously replied without even thinking: "Hey~~ how do you know!"
As soon as these words came out, Master Cen felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to change his mind, because at this time, Peng Chuan was as if he was resurrected with full blood, grabbed Master Cen's arm again, and shouted with the same look on his face: " I just said that there is a problem in your workshop. It turns out that the mold is not up to standard. OK, why don¡¯t you go and see the factory leader? Come on, let¡¯s go right now!¡±
After saying that, he grabbed Master Cen's arm and dragged him out of the cafeteria. How could Master Cen follow Peng Chuan to see the leader? If the rivet mold incident was brought up, the workshop director and the crafts room director would have to pick him off when he got back. Skin.
So he tried his best to break free from Peng Chuan's pull, and turned around to go back to Zhuang Jianye to discuss the rivet molds in their workshop that were not up to standard. How could they produce the rivets if they were not up to standard?
But before he could say anything, someone shouted from the small door on the other side: "For those who are new to the factory, someone from the housing management office is here. Go quickly."
When the people at Zhuang Jianye's table who were eating heard this, they quickly took the remaining food into their mouths, and then ran out of the small door in a hurry.
Master Cen wanted to chase him, but he was entangled by Peng Chuan. When he finally got rid of him and looked for him, he had already disappeared.
He could only throw a few harsh words at Peng Chuan and lead a group of workers from the Sixth Branch Factory away in despair. Peng Chuan replied with a few words of dissatisfaction and did not pursue him. With the help of his companions, After being persuaded, he got off the donkey on the slope and went into the cafeteria to get some food with his bag under his arm.
Looking around, the thunderous rain was small, and it was so small that it was so small.
Seeing that the storm was over, Peng Chuan finally let out a long sigh of relief when he came out of the kitchen. Even though he and Master Cen were yelling fiercely, he was actually quite afraid that the responsibility would be held on him. There was nothing he could do about it. Who could let him be a repayer? As for the black accounts who have not implemented the allocation, they are rootless and duckweed. If they really take the responsibility, they will not even have a chance to turn around.
???????????????????????????????????? Otherwise, when the incident in the Sixth Branch Factory comes out, there is no need to hurriedly ask for leave and come home, just to go out and avoid the limelight, and never expect to be caught by Master Cen as soon as he comes back.
"Fortunately, that little comrade helped, otherwise"
Peng Chuan thought with some fear, but the next moment he was trembling, and he quickly asked his companions: "Hey, who among you knows the name of that little comrade?"
Several people shook their heads at the same time, but one of them said: "Looking at how proficient he is in mathematics, Baobuqi is a major where mathematics is widely used. Don't you often go to the personnel office to seek performance opportunities? Ask me, is there such a thing? Wouldn¡¯t it be enough to be humanoid?¡±
After hearing this, Peng Chuan nodded in agreement. In any case, Zhuang Jianye's last words helped him solve a big trouble. Otherwise, he would have been tortured by Master Cen and the others. Therefore, this person must be found. Thank you very much.
Peng Chuan here wants to thank Zhuang Jianye, but Master Cen wants to ask Zhuang Jianye to explain it. Even though he let it slip, it does not mean that the matter is settled. Everything must be based on evidence, you say If the rivet molds in our workshop are not up to standard, then why not?
But even if he knew that Zhuang Jianye went to the housing management office, the problem was that there were several housing management offices in Yonghong Factory, which were in charge of different areas. How did he know that he went to the housing management office in that area.
I had no choice but to find a communication room, call the director of the craft room, and explain the matter exactly. As soon as he finished speaking, the director of the craft room on the other end of the phone couldn't wait to ask: "What's your name?" What? Have you heard about it?"
Master Cen was a little ashamed. He had been talking to someone for so long and he didn't even know his name. He could only tell the truth: "I don't know yet, but don't worry, this kid won't think of such a thing after he enters our factory. I If you find a few old guys to block a few factory entrances, you won't be able to catch him."
"Arrest? Catch what?" Before Master Cen could finish his words, the director of the crafts room of the Sixth Branch Factory lowered his voice and asked sternly.
Master Cen was a little confused. He didn¡¯t understand why the director of the crafts room got angry. He winced and responded: ¡°Isn¡¯t arresting him just to shut him up? How can we ignore it when he slanders our branch factory?¡±
"Ignore it?" The voice of the director of the craft room on the other end of the phone immediately rose an octave higher, and then he roared with words: "I see how you are ignoring it. Don't think that this section chief will be reinstated. Don't think you are being clever. The superiors don¡¯t know, but they are just stuck in the midst of reform in the factory and are too lazy to care about these small things. If they are lucky, just wait for early retirement."
Master Cen may be a bit arrogant, but he is very straightforward. He thought that the workshop director and the craft room director were supporting him, but the factory really didn¡¯t know. How could they have imagined that there were so many twists and turns, and he immediately panicked."I also made it according to the factory's process model. You personally checked it. If there is a problem, I"
"That's why I asked you to find someone to find out how we can tell that our rivet molds are not up to standard. What if someone can solve our problem." Hearing the excitement in Master Cen's tone, the director of the crafts room of the Sixth Branch Factory His tone also softened. After hearing this, Master Cen finally relaxed his heart and immediately responded: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to find him right now."
So Peng Chuan and Master Cen both inquired about Zhuang Jianye¡¯s whereabouts, but naturally found nothing.
As for our protagonist, Comrade Zhuang Jianye, he was walking depressedly under the shade of the trees next to Building No. 9. After a while, Ning Xiaodong came over carrying Zhuang Jianye's luggage. Seeing his prospective brother-in-law's depressed expression, he quickly went up to him and asked, "What's the matter?" Already?"
¡°If I¡¯m not listed in the room management office, the dormitory is temporarily in ruins.¡±
It's really depressing to talk about this. It's normal for a large factory with more than 10,000 people to have a shortage of housing. Otherwise, Zhuang Jianye and the others wouldn't have rushed out when they heard that someone was working in the housing management office. They thought they could queue up a few rooms at such a speed. In the dormitory, the other people with him got what they wanted because of different departments, but when it came to him, who was in the craft department, he was informed by the staff that the dormitories were all allocated, and he and the other unlucky guys in the craft department had to deal with it on their own. Housing issues.
Zhuang Jianye and others gave up after hearing this, and wanted to ask the leadership of the Housing Management Office for theory, but they had seen this too much. They talked about the history of the factory, emphasized the difficulties they were encountering now, and reiterated that they should be hard-working and self-reliant. With his spirit, he sent a bunch of them out in a daze.
By the time they realized what they were doing, the leader of the housing management office had already left. A few people were so angry, so let¡¯s forget about it.
Ning Xiaodong didn't look very good after hearing this, but there was nothing he could do about it. Nowadays, housing in Yonghong Factory is really tight. Take the old Ning family as an example. Mr. Ning, an organization minister at the department level, can only get 49 square meters. The two-bedroom apartment, with such a big young man like him, was packed to the brim with a family of five.
So I could only sigh and say, "It's okay. Let's stay at our house first. The living room is big enough for the two of us to sleep in!"
Zhuang Jianye was quite moved by Ning Xiaodong's attitude, but he still shook his head and said helplessly: "It's easy to deal with it here, but the other people with me have to sleep in the open air. You see"
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