National Beer

Simply put, in a workshop, in addition to the workshop director and deputy director, there are several section heads, but the position of the section head is higher than that of the team leader, and the salary is the same as that of technical staff who graduated from technical secondary school.

Qin Dong worked as a temporary worker at Rongya Brewery for three months. He was immediately promoted to the post of section leader one month after he became a contractor. The 17-year-old section leader, everyone felt that he was a little bit faster and younger, but he listened to the wine in front of him. No one could tell the crisp sound of the bottle colliding.

People earn this by their own ability!

Seeing Zhou Fenghe still pondering, Chen Shifa immediately took the lead and clapped his hands. He stepped forward and held Qin Dong's hand. "Xiao Qin, you have to thank Secretary Zhou. The factory leaders are in the eyes of your achievements. ."

This sentence is quite good, but it is questionable whether the factory leader mentioned later refers to Zhou Fenghe or himself.

Zhou Fenghe smiled reluctantly, and admitted that, inventing the de-standard device of the bottle washer and repairing the foreign machinery, it can save the factory more than 2,000 tons of beer a year and increase the profit by more than 700,000 yuan. This is the result. This is not against the principle!

Seeing Zhou Fenghe nodding his head and holding Qin Dong's hand to encourage him, Zhang Qingmin really felt like being beaten in the face, and his angry proposal was actually passed!

"Qin Duan!"

Lu Xuguang suddenly yelled, and Qin Dong suddenly turned around. Obviously he was not used to this new name, but he only felt that his body had risen into the air. Several young workers raised themselves and threw them into the air...

The wind echoed in his ears, up and down, up and down, which made Qin Dong feel dizzy, but it was a happy dizziness...

Zhou Fenghe, Chen Shifa and other factory leaders all watched the young people's game, walked out of the workshop with a smile, the problem of the filling machine was solved, and no one paid attention to Zhang Qingmin anymore.

Zhang Qingmin stomped his foot and left.

...

The maintenance team at Rongya Brewery was full of excitement.

"Xiao Qin, I will leave after a month in the maintenance squad," the maintenance squad leader Qin Zhanping said with a smile, "I really can't bear you."

"Old Qin, Xiao Qin has been promoted. You are a 17-year-old section chief. You can take a look at any factory in the district. This is the only one!" An old maintenance worker laughed, "Work hard, we will wait for you. The day when he was the factory manager."

...

Listening to the joyous words of colleagues in the maintenance class, Qin Dong didn't even dare to get carried away, "This is all cultivated in the factory, I really didn't do anything," he said modestly, "In fact, I'm pretty good in the maintenance class."

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places," Qin Zhanping smiled. "Let's treat you as if you are telling the truth. Come, everyone, we will send Xiao Qin to the packaging workshop."

Qin Dong didn't have many things, an enamel cup, a few tools and a few books, but more than a dozen people in the maintenance class came around Qin Dongchao's packaging workshop like giving off a bride.

Under the big willow tree, in front of the bulletin board, on the hero list, Xu Gueran solemnly wrote Qin Dong's name. He heard the excitement behind him. He turned his head and immediately shouted, "Qin Dong, stop, take a picture first, or else I also got the maintenance team to look for you."

"Qin Dong is no longer in our maintenance team. He has gone to the packaging workshop as a manager." An old worker replied on his behalf.

"Head of section?" Xu Gu raised the camera, "I know, the youngest section head, come, Qin Dong, stand still and smile."

Qin Dong didn't laugh. He stood solemnly in front of the fiery hero list. He only heard a "click", and the first photo after rebirth was frozen!

"Xiao Xu, give us a picture of the maintenance team," Qin Zhanping suggested. "Qin Dong has arrived in the packaging workshop, so let us remember." He smiled and looked at Qin Dong. "Maybe Qin Dong will do it later. Factory manager, we can even brag with our grandson when we take out the photos. We also stayed with the factory manager back then."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Okay," Xu Kuo promised happily, "OK, everyone, stand under the willow tree."

A group of people stood under the big willow tree with a smile, a dozen people, Qin Dong was the youngest, but he stood in the middle, and no one felt wrong.

"The following is a message, and the following is a message. Comrade Qin Dong, a maintenance worker in our factory, has successfully improved the filling machine equipment in our packaging workshop. The improved filling machine can save our factory 2000 tons of wine loss every year. Created a profit of more than 700,000 yuan...

The factory party committee called on all the employees of the factory to learn from Comrade Qin Dong, to learn from his undaunted and tenacious spirit of hard work, to learn from his hard-working and dedication spirit, to boldly break into the work and try boldly. Not superstitious about foreign machines, not superstitious about foreign experts..."

Qin Zhanping smiled and patted Qin Dong on the shoulder, "Look, Xiao Liang has praised you as a flower."

"Yes, people on the list didn't have so many words before..." Xu Gueran also said strangely, "Hey, that's not right, my manuscript is not written like this, no, I have to find Xiao Liang..."

Xu Gu hurried away, and the group did not care, but when he came to the packaging workshop, Zhang Qingmin was not there. The deputy director of the workshop Meng Yuanchao was very enthusiastic, "Welcome, welcome, Xiao Qin, our packaging workshop has a new force. Qin, I always feel like I've been exposed to your maintenance team."

"Xiao Qin is here, we are happy," Qin Zhanping is also very good at talking, "Lao Meng, take care of you, young and young, where will you grow in the future." Zhang Qingmin's attitude he saw today, the words are right. So far, it's just unclear

"I know, I know, don't you all say that you respect the young and disrespect the old? Come on, Qin Dong, hurry up and sit in the house. You, sit opposite me." Meng Yuanchao personally let Qin Dong into the office.

When working as a maintenance worker, there are a dozen people in a large room, but as a section chief, there is no need to squeeze the office with the workers. This office has two desks. He sits opposite Meng Yuanchao and the other two section chiefs. a table.

"Qin Dong, this is the working code of our packaging workshop. Please familiarize yourself with it. Director Zhang has something to do with his house and went home early." Meng Yuanchao smiled, this person did not laugh or talk.People in the factory are very popular. "If you have something to say hello in the future, we will be a family. If you have anything, just say hello."

After a while, Qin Zhanping led the people to withdraw first. Meng Yuan Dynasty was very polite and insisted on sending them out of the office.

Qin Dong looked at his desk, the yellow-painted tables and chairs, with a glass plate pressed on it, and the green suede under the glass plate, looking neat and comfortable.

"Qin Duan."

Someone knocked on the door of the office. Qin Dong looked back and saw that it was a young man in the personnel department, "Qin Duan, this is your work permit."

Work Permit?

It has been a month since I became a contract worker, and my work permit was not completed. I just became the section chief today and the work permit was delivered to the door.

The red-skin work permit, half the size of a palm, Qin Dong opened it, name, age, gender... Behind the position in the middle column, there were three words: Section length.

"Boom, boom—"

The door was knocked three times more rhythmically, but Qin Dong seemed to be returning to the time when he was a former president. He looked at the working rules of the packaging workshop without raising his head, "Come in."

"Qin Duan..."

Qin Dong only felt the voice of a nice female, as if the moon came out in a quiet night, he raised his head suddenly on the stream.