Ertong and Suqin basically slept for the first time. In addition to being tired, the main reason is that there is no leisure area at all. The city is too far away. Although there is a bus in the factory, it is crowded and there are five or six kilometers away from the nearest town. If you have a bicycle, you can go and have a walk around Ertong often walks for five or six kilometers or even ten kilometers when he is in his hometown. Now his legs are stiff like two sticks. I feel that the town is as far away as the world. When I think of it, my legs tremble.
He also tried to find the second floor of the rental house in the black Internet cafe mentioned by the little brother in the same dormitory. Although it was still early spring, it was so hot that people wanted to be shirtless. Almost all the workers in the factory were on vacation, so it was also crowded here. When Er Tong went in, he saw that the little brother quarreled because he didn't grab the computer.
Ertong had to give up
Suqin was even less enthusiastic. She kept lying in the dormitory, applying wet towels to her eyes and they didn't even have the chance to be intimate, because until twelve o'clock in the evening, the pavilions on the mountain were filled with workers in the same factory who had nowhere to go.
In addition, I have to work night shifts, so I have to adjust my biological clock, so during the holidays, Ertong basically sleeps in the dormitory during the daytime and watch novels and TV series all night with his mobile phone. There are sockets at the bedside, so there is no need to worry about the out of power. When he finished watching, he left a few episodes of an anti-Japanese drama. He started watching another fairy tale drama. Some people may laugh at these TV dramas for being mentally retarded, and they talk about the two pussys. The actors have no acting skills, but Ertong doesn't care that tired people need this kind of TV series that can make people watch without their brains, rather than those literary things.
When he is tired of watching TV series, he will read novels. The novels he read are the same, either Long Aotian pretends to slap in the face, or the story of a counterattack of the loser. If he has a little pornographic description, he listens to the songs he listens to are all Xiao Apple or Feng Huáng legend. He doesn't care how others think of migrant workers like him. After get off work every day, he is tired like a dead dog, and has no strength to moan, and his mind will not turn around. If anyone asks them to read Kafka or Haruki Murakami, listen to the mountains and flowing water or Tchaikovsky, Ertong will definitely spit in the guy's face without hesitation.
But even though Ertong prepared in advance, the night shift was still harder than he thought, standing in front of the machine tool for ten hours. From the beginning of the lights to the rising sun, he listened to the buzzing noise that urged people to fall asleep and repeated boring actions. If he hadn't had a goal, Ertong didn't know if he could hold on.
Especially before getting off work at 5 o'clock every day, the darkest time before dawn was also the most difficult time for them. The first night shift was around 3 o'clock in the morning. Ertong started to shake in front of the machine tool. He was dazed and stared at the base of the mold inside the machine tool. When he was lying on it and sleeping for a while, his shoulder was suddenly patted.
Ertong realized after a while, but what he saw was the silent deputy squad leader. This scared Ertong. He was about to explain, but the deputy squad leader took out a ball of black brown stuff and handed it over: Come on one? It can refresh your mind.
After watching for a long time, Ertong recognized that the betel nut he gave him was a betel nut and many workers were chewing this thing, and it did seem to be effective. Ertong tasted it curiously once last year, and since then he kept his hand away, he waved his hand quickly: I won't eat this, thank you, the deputy squad leader, it's okay
The deputy squad leader laughed, spit out the betel nut residue from his mouth, threw the betel nut into his mouth, and chewed it hard, and said: I was not used to it just now, it was normal, I was also sleepy. As he said that he took out another cigarette: Go to the bathroom to wash your face, if you still can't smoke a cigarette, you must tell me that I saw you almost lay in the machine tool just now. You don't want your head to cut it into the side keys of your phone.
Ertong smiled embarrassedly and forced herself to hold on. It was really not good, and it was very dangerous, so he took the cigarette from the deputy squad leader: I don’t know that I can smoke in the workshop, so I didn’t dare to take it.
The deputy squad leader handed the lighter again: I was pumping in the toilet, but you don’t care if you don’t catch it for the skin supervisor, but the skin supervisor is usually not at all here at night shift.
Ertong was grateful to him and smoked a cigarette and washed his face with cold water. He felt much more energetic. He successfully persisted until five to six o'clock when overtime started, and it was finally dawn.
After all, he was a young man. Ertong quickly adapted to the night shift and began to study the secret to improving efficiency. He was most concerned about Lao Huang. He soon discovered the reason why he did the most. Every time a coworker went to the toilet, smoked, or left the machine tool for other reasons, Lao Huang would rush over immediately and operate himself and the empty machine tool at the same time. This was incredible. Ertong thought, but Lao Huang could do his movements not only accurately, but also quickly, especially when he placed the finished product into the pallet. Others were placing it, but he sprinkled it in a bunch of pieces.
Ertong secretly looked at it, and each side key could accurately fall into the spaces the size of a fingernail, neatly
In addition, there is another point, that is, in order to gain time, other workers either do not close the shield door or lock the air valve. However, Lao Huang did not implement these two safety measures at the same time. Er Tong peeked at his machine tool. When Lao Huang went to work, he would always adjust the spindle speed to 22,000 yuan. The program time was one minute and fifty-eight seconds. He was racing against time. Er Tong had never seen him smoke, nor did he go to the toilet, or even saw him eating. Of course, he was not not eating. It was impossible to hold on if he didn't eat such a heavy work. Even if the machine tool had to be powered, Er Tong soon discovered how he ate. Every time he got off work, Lao Huang would slip away from the security door at the other end of the workshop ten minutes in advance and go directly to the cafeteria. At this time, he would spend five minutes to finish his meal. He came to the clock machine half a minute before the hour, occupying the first place. When other workers left the workshop, he clocked in and entered the workshop.
So in the hour of rest, Lao Huang would operate two machines alone in the workshop, or even three machine tools when other workers were at work, he would pinch the time and run out again, and make the work card so he would rest and eat for two hours a day. While Ertong was queuing, smoking and napping, Lao Huang could almost produce half a person's output. With the opportunity to work, his output was always almost twice that of other employees, and the yield rate was just a little higher than the standard.
Ertong admires him so much that he is so impressed that such a person will never be jealous of him if he can get a salary of 5,000 or 6,000 yuan a month. It is convincing that Ertong once found an opportunity to ask him why he worked so hard. Old Huang smiled and said: While there is goods now, hurry up and do more.
He said it was right, because the project was about to end. The previous process was about to end the amount of rough supply gradually. Therefore, Ertong and his class sometimes had to stop the machine and wait for it to be expected that when this time, Lao Huang would be helplessly idle. He took out a broken old brick phone with the buttons that had been polished with their handwriting, staring at the screen in a daze, with a smile on his face.
Once Ertong leaned over curiously to see, and Lao Huang took the initiative to bring his phone to the side. On the cracked screen was a photo of a pair of twin girls, about the same age as Ertong.
To be fair, although these two girls are not as beautiful as Su Qin, they are fashionable in dressing, elegant in movements, and temperament better than Su Qin. They are obviously girls in the city.
It's my girl. Old Huang's tired and thin face is full of pride, and his gray temples are also quietly shining with brilliance: Look good
Ertong was shocked: Uncle Huang! Why is your girl from the city?
They were in college in Beijing. Lao Huang continued to look at the screen: I can only work hard to avoid being looked down upon by the people in the city. I can't be a city person in my life. If I can't be a city person, I will not live in vain if I can make two girls a city person.
They are already Ertong. I think they go to college in Beijing and will stay in Beijing in the future. It’s not easy for Lao Huang to have such a good temperament, but looking at Lao Huang’s old but satisfied face, he understood why Lao Huang worked so hard.
For my sister, I have to work so hard, Ertong wants to learn from Lao Huang. But Lao Huang suddenly bounced up from the ground like a spring and rushed towards his machine tool Ertong was stunned for a moment before he saw that the workers in the previous process finally pulled a trailer. On the trailer was a plate of metal billets that Pan Ertong and the others were going to process, and they distributed it to each machine tool.
Ertong also quickly ran back to his machine tool and prepared the mold and tools. At this moment, two workers suddenly had a quarrel. The quarrel became more and more intense, and other workers left their jobs and surrounded them.
Some familiar people started to persuade the fight, but both of them were blushing and thick-necked. They refused to give in. Ertong also curiously leaned over and listened for a while. Only then did they realize that they were quarreling for the rough and the rough they just sent just now was not enough to get off work. So when the trailer passed by a worker to distribute the rough, he almost forced two extra disks to ask for two more disks. The worker next to him was unhappy and snatched one of them while he was not careful.
The two started a big quarrel
The situation became more and more intense. When one of them raised the alloy steel mold, Ertong thought that a bloodshed was about to occur, but at this time a hand with a scar appeared in time and grabbed the mold held in the air.
The squad leader didn't say anything, and took the two away. Not long after, when they came back, they were already kissing their shoulders with affection. It was not as if they were almost beaten to death just now. How did the squad leader do it? Ertong took another look at the conflict and was always indifferent to the conflict. Instead, he secretly took the opportunity to use the machine tool of the workers watching the fun to make the output that Ertong could only make in two hours. They were all so magical. Ertong knew that he had to learn a lot.
Such conflicts and disputes are like joy and harmony, and happen all the time. Ertong quickly became accustomed to his goal as a technician, so he didn't care about these trivial matters, and sometimes he would take the initiative to suffer some losses, but this did not put him completely out of the matter.
The night after a full week of night shifts, Ertong immediately returned to the workshop after having lunch at 12 o'clock and started to be busy. But he found that the pneumatic screwdriver was not easy to slip and kept slipping. He had to use all his strength to lock the screws. It was also very troublesome when he unscrewed Ertong and was very upset. But Lao Hu kept running around to maintain the machine tool. This kind of small problem Ertong was not easy to cause trouble for him until half an hour later. The deputy squad leader who had been elusive suddenly asked behind Ertong again: What's wrong?
It's like something is wrong with you tonight
Ertong is no longer scared by him, but smiles embarrassedly: I don’t know what’s going on with this screwdriver, but suddenly I’m not going to be able to do it.
The deputy squad leader took the screwdriver and sneered, which made Ertong feel angry, but he just said to Ertong: You wait a moment and then strode towards a worker across ten machine tools and patted his shoulder.
The noise was very loud. Ertong stood in front of the machine tool in a daze. He couldn't hear what the deputy squad leader was saying to the worker, but soon they walked over together. He stood in front of the child and said slowly but unquestionably to the dejected worker: Apologize
The old worker could only lower his head and whisper: Messenger, I'm sorry, I changed your bad screwdriver to you
Only then did Ertong notice that this screwdriver is indeed somewhat different from the one he used before.
The deputy squad leader scolded: I said a long time ago, don’t do these small moves. I know every machine, every mold, and every screw on our online. Do you think I am bragging? The tool life will naturally break down. The factory won’t change it. You can wait at most for an hour, how much money can you lose? If you don’t understand bullying the newcomer, what are the benefits for yourself? Why don’t you learn from Lao Huang, Lao Ma and Xiao Qin with this intention? Do they make so much money by doing evil ways?
That guy was timid and didn't dare to look up at the deputy squad leader and turned to Ertong: This person bullies you, do you want to report it to the squad leader and deduct his salary?
Ertong immediately saw the other party's begging eyes
He was very grateful to the deputy squad leader for giving him favors, and smiled generously: Forget it... Brother Chen is also taking piecework. I'm still in the probation period when I want to do more, so it doesn't matter if I say less next time, I'll use mine for you first.
OK, then I won’t mention this to the squad leader. The deputy squad leader glared at the worker: Why don’t you go and exchange it for me! Give me the bad ones and I’ll get the new ones!
The other party looked at Ertong gratefully and ran back quickly since then, no old workers bullied Ertong.
He also tried to find the second floor of the rental house in the black Internet cafe mentioned by the little brother in the same dormitory. Although it was still early spring, it was so hot that people wanted to be shirtless. Almost all the workers in the factory were on vacation, so it was also crowded here. When Er Tong went in, he saw that the little brother quarreled because he didn't grab the computer.
Ertong had to give up
Suqin was even less enthusiastic. She kept lying in the dormitory, applying wet towels to her eyes and they didn't even have the chance to be intimate, because until twelve o'clock in the evening, the pavilions on the mountain were filled with workers in the same factory who had nowhere to go.
In addition, I have to work night shifts, so I have to adjust my biological clock, so during the holidays, Ertong basically sleeps in the dormitory during the daytime and watch novels and TV series all night with his mobile phone. There are sockets at the bedside, so there is no need to worry about the out of power. When he finished watching, he left a few episodes of an anti-Japanese drama. He started watching another fairy tale drama. Some people may laugh at these TV dramas for being mentally retarded, and they talk about the two pussys. The actors have no acting skills, but Ertong doesn't care that tired people need this kind of TV series that can make people watch without their brains, rather than those literary things.
When he is tired of watching TV series, he will read novels. The novels he read are the same, either Long Aotian pretends to slap in the face, or the story of a counterattack of the loser. If he has a little pornographic description, he listens to the songs he listens to are all Xiao Apple or Feng Huáng legend. He doesn't care how others think of migrant workers like him. After get off work every day, he is tired like a dead dog, and has no strength to moan, and his mind will not turn around. If anyone asks them to read Kafka or Haruki Murakami, listen to the mountains and flowing water or Tchaikovsky, Ertong will definitely spit in the guy's face without hesitation.
But even though Ertong prepared in advance, the night shift was still harder than he thought, standing in front of the machine tool for ten hours. From the beginning of the lights to the rising sun, he listened to the buzzing noise that urged people to fall asleep and repeated boring actions. If he hadn't had a goal, Ertong didn't know if he could hold on.
Especially before getting off work at 5 o'clock every day, the darkest time before dawn was also the most difficult time for them. The first night shift was around 3 o'clock in the morning. Ertong started to shake in front of the machine tool. He was dazed and stared at the base of the mold inside the machine tool. When he was lying on it and sleeping for a while, his shoulder was suddenly patted.
Ertong realized after a while, but what he saw was the silent deputy squad leader. This scared Ertong. He was about to explain, but the deputy squad leader took out a ball of black brown stuff and handed it over: Come on one? It can refresh your mind.
After watching for a long time, Ertong recognized that the betel nut he gave him was a betel nut and many workers were chewing this thing, and it did seem to be effective. Ertong tasted it curiously once last year, and since then he kept his hand away, he waved his hand quickly: I won't eat this, thank you, the deputy squad leader, it's okay
The deputy squad leader laughed, spit out the betel nut residue from his mouth, threw the betel nut into his mouth, and chewed it hard, and said: I was not used to it just now, it was normal, I was also sleepy. As he said that he took out another cigarette: Go to the bathroom to wash your face, if you still can't smoke a cigarette, you must tell me that I saw you almost lay in the machine tool just now. You don't want your head to cut it into the side keys of your phone.
Ertong smiled embarrassedly and forced herself to hold on. It was really not good, and it was very dangerous, so he took the cigarette from the deputy squad leader: I don’t know that I can smoke in the workshop, so I didn’t dare to take it.
The deputy squad leader handed the lighter again: I was pumping in the toilet, but you don’t care if you don’t catch it for the skin supervisor, but the skin supervisor is usually not at all here at night shift.
Ertong was grateful to him and smoked a cigarette and washed his face with cold water. He felt much more energetic. He successfully persisted until five to six o'clock when overtime started, and it was finally dawn.
After all, he was a young man. Ertong quickly adapted to the night shift and began to study the secret to improving efficiency. He was most concerned about Lao Huang. He soon discovered the reason why he did the most. Every time a coworker went to the toilet, smoked, or left the machine tool for other reasons, Lao Huang would rush over immediately and operate himself and the empty machine tool at the same time. This was incredible. Ertong thought, but Lao Huang could do his movements not only accurately, but also quickly, especially when he placed the finished product into the pallet. Others were placing it, but he sprinkled it in a bunch of pieces.
Ertong secretly looked at it, and each side key could accurately fall into the spaces the size of a fingernail, neatly
In addition, there is another point, that is, in order to gain time, other workers either do not close the shield door or lock the air valve. However, Lao Huang did not implement these two safety measures at the same time. Er Tong peeked at his machine tool. When Lao Huang went to work, he would always adjust the spindle speed to 22,000 yuan. The program time was one minute and fifty-eight seconds. He was racing against time. Er Tong had never seen him smoke, nor did he go to the toilet, or even saw him eating. Of course, he was not not eating. It was impossible to hold on if he didn't eat such a heavy work. Even if the machine tool had to be powered, Er Tong soon discovered how he ate. Every time he got off work, Lao Huang would slip away from the security door at the other end of the workshop ten minutes in advance and go directly to the cafeteria. At this time, he would spend five minutes to finish his meal. He came to the clock machine half a minute before the hour, occupying the first place. When other workers left the workshop, he clocked in and entered the workshop.
So in the hour of rest, Lao Huang would operate two machines alone in the workshop, or even three machine tools when other workers were at work, he would pinch the time and run out again, and make the work card so he would rest and eat for two hours a day. While Ertong was queuing, smoking and napping, Lao Huang could almost produce half a person's output. With the opportunity to work, his output was always almost twice that of other employees, and the yield rate was just a little higher than the standard.
Ertong admires him so much that he is so impressed that such a person will never be jealous of him if he can get a salary of 5,000 or 6,000 yuan a month. It is convincing that Ertong once found an opportunity to ask him why he worked so hard. Old Huang smiled and said: While there is goods now, hurry up and do more.
He said it was right, because the project was about to end. The previous process was about to end the amount of rough supply gradually. Therefore, Ertong and his class sometimes had to stop the machine and wait for it to be expected that when this time, Lao Huang would be helplessly idle. He took out a broken old brick phone with the buttons that had been polished with their handwriting, staring at the screen in a daze, with a smile on his face.
Once Ertong leaned over curiously to see, and Lao Huang took the initiative to bring his phone to the side. On the cracked screen was a photo of a pair of twin girls, about the same age as Ertong.
To be fair, although these two girls are not as beautiful as Su Qin, they are fashionable in dressing, elegant in movements, and temperament better than Su Qin. They are obviously girls in the city.
It's my girl. Old Huang's tired and thin face is full of pride, and his gray temples are also quietly shining with brilliance: Look good
Ertong was shocked: Uncle Huang! Why is your girl from the city?
They were in college in Beijing. Lao Huang continued to look at the screen: I can only work hard to avoid being looked down upon by the people in the city. I can't be a city person in my life. If I can't be a city person, I will not live in vain if I can make two girls a city person.
They are already Ertong. I think they go to college in Beijing and will stay in Beijing in the future. It’s not easy for Lao Huang to have such a good temperament, but looking at Lao Huang’s old but satisfied face, he understood why Lao Huang worked so hard.
For my sister, I have to work so hard, Ertong wants to learn from Lao Huang. But Lao Huang suddenly bounced up from the ground like a spring and rushed towards his machine tool Ertong was stunned for a moment before he saw that the workers in the previous process finally pulled a trailer. On the trailer was a plate of metal billets that Pan Ertong and the others were going to process, and they distributed it to each machine tool.
Ertong also quickly ran back to his machine tool and prepared the mold and tools. At this moment, two workers suddenly had a quarrel. The quarrel became more and more intense, and other workers left their jobs and surrounded them.
Some familiar people started to persuade the fight, but both of them were blushing and thick-necked. They refused to give in. Ertong also curiously leaned over and listened for a while. Only then did they realize that they were quarreling for the rough and the rough they just sent just now was not enough to get off work. So when the trailer passed by a worker to distribute the rough, he almost forced two extra disks to ask for two more disks. The worker next to him was unhappy and snatched one of them while he was not careful.
The two started a big quarrel
The situation became more and more intense. When one of them raised the alloy steel mold, Ertong thought that a bloodshed was about to occur, but at this time a hand with a scar appeared in time and grabbed the mold held in the air.
The squad leader didn't say anything, and took the two away. Not long after, when they came back, they were already kissing their shoulders with affection. It was not as if they were almost beaten to death just now. How did the squad leader do it? Ertong took another look at the conflict and was always indifferent to the conflict. Instead, he secretly took the opportunity to use the machine tool of the workers watching the fun to make the output that Ertong could only make in two hours. They were all so magical. Ertong knew that he had to learn a lot.
Such conflicts and disputes are like joy and harmony, and happen all the time. Ertong quickly became accustomed to his goal as a technician, so he didn't care about these trivial matters, and sometimes he would take the initiative to suffer some losses, but this did not put him completely out of the matter.
The night after a full week of night shifts, Ertong immediately returned to the workshop after having lunch at 12 o'clock and started to be busy. But he found that the pneumatic screwdriver was not easy to slip and kept slipping. He had to use all his strength to lock the screws. It was also very troublesome when he unscrewed Ertong and was very upset. But Lao Hu kept running around to maintain the machine tool. This kind of small problem Ertong was not easy to cause trouble for him until half an hour later. The deputy squad leader who had been elusive suddenly asked behind Ertong again: What's wrong?
It's like something is wrong with you tonight
Ertong is no longer scared by him, but smiles embarrassedly: I don’t know what’s going on with this screwdriver, but suddenly I’m not going to be able to do it.
The deputy squad leader took the screwdriver and sneered, which made Ertong feel angry, but he just said to Ertong: You wait a moment and then strode towards a worker across ten machine tools and patted his shoulder.
The noise was very loud. Ertong stood in front of the machine tool in a daze. He couldn't hear what the deputy squad leader was saying to the worker, but soon they walked over together. He stood in front of the child and said slowly but unquestionably to the dejected worker: Apologize
The old worker could only lower his head and whisper: Messenger, I'm sorry, I changed your bad screwdriver to you
Only then did Ertong notice that this screwdriver is indeed somewhat different from the one he used before.
The deputy squad leader scolded: I said a long time ago, don’t do these small moves. I know every machine, every mold, and every screw on our online. Do you think I am bragging? The tool life will naturally break down. The factory won’t change it. You can wait at most for an hour, how much money can you lose? If you don’t understand bullying the newcomer, what are the benefits for yourself? Why don’t you learn from Lao Huang, Lao Ma and Xiao Qin with this intention? Do they make so much money by doing evil ways?
That guy was timid and didn't dare to look up at the deputy squad leader and turned to Ertong: This person bullies you, do you want to report it to the squad leader and deduct his salary?
Ertong immediately saw the other party's begging eyes
He was very grateful to the deputy squad leader for giving him favors, and smiled generously: Forget it... Brother Chen is also taking piecework. I'm still in the probation period when I want to do more, so it doesn't matter if I say less next time, I'll use mine for you first.
OK, then I won’t mention this to the squad leader. The deputy squad leader glared at the worker: Why don’t you go and exchange it for me! Give me the bad ones and I’ll get the new ones!
The other party looked at Ertong gratefully and ran back quickly since then, no old workers bullied Ertong.
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