Chapter 2

Envy is a must.

As the largest industrial enterprise in Xingcheng, being able to enter Yonghong factory is tantamount to winning an iron rice bowl. There's no need to worry about life, old age, illness and death. Besides, all kinds of welfare benefits are excellent.

Take new year's welfare for example, from the Dragon Boat Festival's zongzi, mid autumn festival's moon cake, to the new year's rice, noodles, oil, meat, fish, only you can't think of, no Yonghong factory can't.

Even the diapers of newborn babies will be solved by the factory. The treatment is not as good as that of several nearby factories.

Zhuang Jianye doesn't know the envious eyes of the people on the bus, but he also knows that many people want to enter such a factory.

Zhuang Jianye's head is not sharpened, but he comes in. It's a miracle.

After presenting the letter of introduction, Zhuang Jianye entered Yonghong machinery factory through the gate guarded by soldiers. The well proportioned

asphalt road cuts the factory into a "bean curd" with a strewn mass. Every factory building is surrounded by dense woods. Tall Wutong, hibiscus, cedar and oleander make rich oxygen molecules, which give the surface treatment workshop a full and corrosive smell.

The roar of machinery came as we walked in.

This factory is really big. There are more than ten branches. Besides machining, there are also sheet metal, casting and forging, hot surface treatment, final assembly and test run workshops.

In addition to these main production workshops, there are also tool, tooling, machine repair, power and other workshops, as well as physical and chemical test center, metallographic room, regional metering station, calculation station, raw material, finished product warehouse, oil depot, water heating, transportation, environmental protection and other departments.

There is even a railway connecting the main line and a 3000 meter long runway.

The management of such a huge factory is the No.9 building located in the center, which is also a famous landmark building in Xingcheng. It was built in the late 1950s, and the thick Soviet style red brick building is particularly huge.

There are four large square columns in the front. The gray of the square column and the roof and the red of the main body set off each other, highlighting the style and solemnity. On the top of the center of the towering building stands the shining red five-star, which is especially solemn and sacred in the sun. At the same time, it also shows the unique identity of national defense industry.

The main building is connected with the podium on both sides. The terrazzo floor is smooth and smooth, and the stairs are spacious and bright. Zhuang Jianye touches the handrail on it. It's a good guy. It's all made of fine solid wood.

"It's true."

After comparing the various substitutes in his previous life, Zhuang Jianye was very moved for a while, and then went to the nearby reception room and made a phone call.

Soon, a young man about twenty-five or six years old rushed up from the building. When he saw Zhuang Jianye, he rushed up and said, "give me your luggage. Go and report. There are a lot of people reporting today."

Ning Xiaodong, the eldest brother of Ning Xiaohui, is the director of the information section of the Information Department of the factory. He is tall and thin, and looks gentle, with the name of the Department, not to mention the low-key intelligence.

It's just that this intelligence is not that intelligence. Yonghong factory's main duty is to translate, sort out and compile foreign technical data. It's not a real secret agency where secret agents gather. Ning Xiaodong's main job is to translate foreign information and instructions for imported equipment.

At the moment, he had already taken Zhuang Jianye's luggage into his hand, looked at his watch immediately, and then said in a hurry, "I'll come to you after I've finished my work. The old man from the personnel department has already said hello. Just go there."

With that, he hurried to the stairs with his luggage in his hand, looking anxious.

Recently, because Yonghong factory is preparing for a cooperation project with the United States, the Information Department of Yonghong factory is really busy. Because the supporting materials are all in foreign languages, they need to be translated as soon as possible before they can be put into use. Therefore, the burden of the Information Department of Yonghong factory is very heavy these days.

Ning Xiaohui told him these things in his letter before he came to the factory. Today, it's not surprising that Ning Xiaodong, the brother-in-law to be, is very slow and hot on weekdays.

As a result, as soon as we met today, it was the same as if we were on fire. We had to leave in a hurry before we had time to explain. We can see how much pressure their intelligence department was under.

As a result, Zhuang Jianye did not say anything and went directly to the personnel department on the fourth floor.

Because of the father-in-law's greeting, the report and work were carried out very quickly. This was the work assigned to Zhuang Jianye, a technician in the second room of the experimental section of the technology department.

It can't be said that it's very good, but it's not so bad. It's a regular and common technical type of work.

I can't help it. There are so many eyes in the factory. As an exception, he was assigned to the Yonghong factory. As soon as he entered the factory, he went to work as an office in the office of Building 9. Mr. Ning had to drown in the saliva of the factory.

So Zhuang Jianye didn't care. The technicians in the experimental section of the technology department were quite agreeable. After all, he was familiar with this part of his life.

At noon after leaving the personnel department, Zhuang Jianye went to the canteen with several graduates of the same period for dinner. In the afternoon, he went to the housing management dormitory together, even if he settled down in Yonghong factory.

Thinking of some, several people have come to the canteen. As soon as they sit down after the meal, they hear a lot of noise at the entrance of the canteen. The people who are eating and chatting immediately stop their chopsticks. A good thing is that they stand up and stretch their necks to look at the door.I saw a middle-aged man in overalls, holding a young man who was not tall but very strong, and his face was full of anger: "Peng Chuan, you son of a tortoise, I finally caught you. Let's go and find the leader to judge."

Peng Chuan, a young man, was frightened, but he refused to admit defeat: "why do you want to find a leader? It's a production problem in your workshop. What do you want me to do?"

"How can I find you? If it wasn't for your data, could our workshop have a problem? " The middle-aged people hold on to Peng Chuan and are about to pull him away.

Peng Chuan, of course, can't let the other party succeed. The problem is that he has a strong body, but he can't beat the manual workers who have been engaged in heavy physical work all the year round. In a few rounds, he was pulled to a stagger, and his bags fell to one side, scattered books and materials.

"My stuff!"

Seeing that the books and materials in his bag were scattered and trampled on by the people around him, Peng Chuan almost burst into tears. He couldn't help but get angry. He didn't know where he came from. He broke away from the middle-aged people and rushed to the front of the books and materials and put them in his bag.

When he stood up again, his face was covered with frost: "master Cen, your investment casting workshop was criticized. It was the decision of the factory. The big guys are all employees in the factory. Who doesn't know about the bullshit in your workshop? Why do you always hold on to me?"

"That's because there's something wrong with the data you gave me." Master Zhuang is obviously not as eloquent as Peng Chuan, but he sticks to the data.

Peng Chuan was very angry: "there is a problem with the data on your left, and there is a problem with the data. It happened that there were so many people around today. Let everyone comment on it. What am I sorry for your workshop?"