The workers’ conference at the end of the year slowly opened with the expectant eyes of all workers.
Even though there is such a show every year, and the process is the same, the workers’ enthusiasm remains unabated. In the cold wind and cold weather, it seems that they cannot feel the slightest coldness. Every time they read the name of a leader, warm applause bursts out.
Everyone respects Director Yang and other leaders from the bottom of their hearts, because the factory’s efficiency is getting better and better under their leadership, and the wages of workers have also increased a lot.
The workers’ ideas are very simple – whoever pays more is the beloved leader.
He Yuzhu sat at the edge of the canteen with everyone, holding a thick stack of materials in his hand and was explaining the work of the canteen to Master Yang. When the people around him saw this scene, their eyes were flashing with a different light.
Is this a handover work?
In their idea, the director of the canteen was Master Yang, so Director He should have been promoted!
So many people decided to inquire about it later. If they had become familiar with He Yuzhu early, then good days would come.
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He Yuzhu doesn’t know what everyone is thinking, he is just a little irritated now.
I thought there was not much work in the canteen, but when I started handing over the work, he realized that there were so many trivial matters that he began to doubt how he had persisted over the years.
The meeting was held one by one, and finally came to an end, which also symbolized that the life of the steel mill was coming to an end this year.
At noon, the cafeteria used to entertain all the workers is plum vegetable buckle and pork stewed vermicelli.
A large amount of food is enough, and it is no longer like it did more than ten years ago. Workers can’t eat a decent meal of meat and vegetables all year round.
Not only did I eat meat at noon, but I started receiving the New Year gift from the steel rolling mill in the afternoon – one pound of pork, ten pounds of rod noodles and two pounds of white noodles.
The purpose is to enable all workers in steel rolling mills to have a good year.
He Yuzhu took the canteen and started to divide the meat after dinner. The knife in his hand kept stopping for a moment, so he barely served the people who were picking pork outside.
But I couldn’t resist working like this, so I could only call in other departments to take action under the command, which gave the canteen employees a chance to breathe. They were so tired that they couldn’t straighten their waists, their arms were sore, and their necks were a little uncomfortable.
The time was not so tight last year, but this year the pork I should have sent last night came late the next morning, near noon, which would have made the canteen staff suffer.
“Don’t say you’re tired. Each person gets an extra pound of pork today, just think it’s everyone’s hard work!”
As soon as He Yuzhu’s words came to the ground, everyone started to cheer, but they felt that their waists were no longer hurting, and their arms were not allowed.It’s no longer sour.
When is the real benefit more inspiring than dry slogans.
Finally, before getting off work, the last worker was sent away by the cafeteria, and everyone was exhausted and collapsed on the stool, and even felt it was very difficult to raise their hands.
He Yuzhu was the same. He led the way and rolled up his sleeves and fucked for an afternoon.
“I also know that everyone is working hard, but now is not the time to relax. There is still pork for the leaders there. Everyone has to hold on for a while, and after finishing, they will divide the pork and go home. After going home to have a good rest, will they do it?”
“Okay!”
Everyone responded weakly, got up from the table one after another, barely took a breath, and stood on the last shift.
He Yuzhu and Master Yang were not lazy either. They were still the most tiring job – picking up big bones.