Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

Looking closely, I saw that the workshop was full of strong men surrounding her in three circles.

The machines in the workshop stopped working at some unknown time.

At this moment, workshop directors Wu Qian and Liu Haizhong were squatting beside him with anxious looks on their faces.

When Jia Zhang opened her eyes and saw so many people, she felt a little guilty.

He said tremblingly: "What do you want to do? I, I tell you, this is against the law."

As she spoke, Jia Zhang unconsciously stretched out her hands and tightened her clothes.

Seeing this scene, all the surrounding workers took a step back unconsciously, with a chill on their faces.

Of course, there were two exceptions. Liu Haizhong, who was squatting on the ground, blushed instantly.

The workshop director Wu Qian showed a smile that was unique to Susano-tai-kun. It was chilling.

"Okay, this guy is fine. Let's continue working. Don't spread this matter outside."

Seeing that Jia Zhang was fine, Wu Qian dispersed the crowd.

Everyone was speechless. How could they not understand what was going on? Was he sleeping in the workshop?

And it was the kind of deep sleep that couldn't be awakened even by slapping.

It's just a pity for the worker who first discovered Jia Zhang.

Suddenly, a person was lying on the floor of the workshop and could not be woken up no matter how hard you called him.

Just think about how scary this is. No wonder the entire workshop shut down the machines. Call the director over.

Although there are casualty indicators in the workshop these days, it is a human life after all. It is hard for them not to feel disgusted.

At the same time, everyone became dissatisfied with Jia Zhang.

After one hour of operation, the machines hadn't even started to warm up yet, but the entire workshop had to stop working because this old guy was sleeping.

This will delay production progress again.

It's true that people from the same family stick together.

In the past, they laughed at the neighboring workshop for being dragged down by Qin Huai like a rat shit.

Well, now Qin Huairu from the next workshop is missing, and a boss comes to my own workshop. After working for an hour, he shuts down the entire workshop.

The workers in the workshop wanted to slap themselves in the face. What a mean mouth! Is Qin Huairu slowing down the progress? Then why don't you just stop being so diligent?

And, most importantly, the other party is also engaged in import and export trade, which is at least good-looking and useful.

But what about this old stuff in my workshop? It doesn't look good and I don't want to use it.

After dispersing the crowd, Wu Qian called Jia Zhang to his office with a dark face.

This time, it can be seen that Wu Qian was quite angry.

Even Liu Haizhong was not given any face.

Instead, he directly scolded Liu Haizhong.

"Old Liu, haven't I given you face yet? You said this is your neighbor in the courtyard. It's not easy for an orphan and a widow. Look at what job I arranged for her.

Sweeping the floor. There is no special job of sweeping the floor in our workshop.

But what about her? How did she do it? "

After saying that, Wu Qian put his hands behind his back and walked away with a gloomy face.

But now Jia Zhang was still unwilling to accept it. She was about to go up and fight with Wu Qian, but was directly stopped by Liu Haizhong.

Then, after listening to Liu Haizhong's explanation, Jia Zhang finally realized how big a mistake she had made.

Basically, slacking off at work or taking a nap is not a big deal.

After all, this is how many people who just live their days spend.

But the bad thing about Jia Zhang was that she slept right next to the busy aisle in the workshop.

And no matter how much I called him, he wouldn't wake up.

Everyone in the workshop thought she was dead, and the entire workshop stopped working.

Otherwise, how can we say that a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days? In this workshop, the understanding of Jia Zhangshi depends on Liu Haizhong.

He made a prompt decision and gave Jia Zhangshi a few slaps on the face, which made her face swollen. This finally woke her up.

Otherwise, Wu Qian would have asked someone to call the medical department.

By then, the whole factory will know this joke.

Fortunately, the news has not spread yet. Otherwise, he, the workshop director, would be embarrassed.

Workshop Director's Office,

Wu Qian, who was already full of anger, was originally prepared to give Jia Zhang a scolding.

But when he turned around, he saw that Jia Zhang's face had become rounder.

Eh, it seems to be even prettier than before! ! ! ! ! !

The quintessence of Chinese culture that was already on his lips inexplicably turned into: "Ms. Jia Zhang, you don't want to lose your job because of this, do you?"

Again, Jia Zhangshi only has a small brain capacity, not no brain. After Liu Haizhong's explanation just now, she now clearly knows that the decision-making power of this matter lies entirely in the hands of the workshop director Wu Qian.

Hearing Wu Qian's words, Jia Zhang immediately nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

"In that case, it depends on your performance."

Seeing that Jia Zhang was so understanding, Wu Qian also showed the same smile as the soldier boy.

Ten minutes later, Jia Zhang walked out of Wu Qian's office cursing.

"What the hell, you finished before I even started.

You can't even beat Lao Yi, let alone Lao Liu."

In the office, after giving Jia Zhang a scolding, Wu Qian felt that his anger had subsided a lot.

After all, her son had bled and broken his legs for the factory. It would be inappropriate to report it directly and ask the factory to punish Jia Zhangshi.

Wu Qian decided that it would be better to suppress the matter.

When Jia Zhang, who was obviously very proud of himself, returned to the workshop, his attitude was even more arrogant than before.

I couldn't help but angrily denounce Qin Huairu as a liar in my heart.

What do you mean working in a factory is a hard day? Is it hard? It's not hard at all.

Now Jia Zhang feels dissatisfied with everything she sees.

Especially when she first arrived, she felt the creaking sound of the steel rolling mill, which was even more noisy.

I thought that above me there was not only the seventh-level fitter Liu Haizhong, but also the eighth-level fitter Yi Zhonghai.

And now there is also the workshop director Wu Qian.

Why should I sleep in such a noisy environment when my background is so strong? I can't sleep well at all.

He immediately started yelling, "Someone, come here, turn off this broken machine. It's disturbing my sleep."

Everyone in the workshop looked at her in silence, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person.

Although they didn't know why Jia Zhang was called away by Director Wu, she was not punished and became even more arrogant than before.

But to say something as crazy as asking the workshop to turn off the rolling mill so she can sleep, this person is obviously not normal!

She thought she was the factory manager! She could sleep wherever she wanted.

No, the factory manager didn’t dare to ask the factory to turn off the machines to let him sleep.

But even though she complained in her heart, no one paid any attention to her.

After all, this old woman was a tough character who escaped from Director Wu's office unscathed. Who knows if she has any indirect relationship with Director Wu.

Yes, no one in the workshop would think that way. At most, they thought Wu Qian and Jia Zhang were related.

Although production tasks are important, it is equally important not to offend the director when working in a workshop.

As for this matter now, the best way to avoid offending the director is to turn a blind eye to Jia Zhang.