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Chapter 8 Why am I advancing?(2/2)

A middle-aged man with a round face and a strong body next to him smiled and said: "Director Sun, those four boys don't know how to do things. I will take care of them for you when this is done."

Director Sun forced a smile and just listened to what these people said.

As for whether to ridicule him for meddling in his own business and cause him to lose face, or to help him save his face and give him a step up, then you have to think carefully about the relationship between the two.

Director Sun did not answer, but refused: "Don't go to so much trouble, you will always encounter problems and disagreements when dealing with problems. I have already seriously dealt with the boy who transported the workpiece that day, even this kind of thing can go wrong."

He was talking about the apprentice who delivered scrap parts to Yi Chuanzong on the first day.

The reason why we were so embarrassed the day before yesterday was probably because the apprentice was so messy in his work.

If things were done, no matter how good Yi Chuanzong's technology was, he still couldn't pass the first test, and there wouldn't be that many things at all.

If it doesn't work out, it would be nice to repay him, so he can be more cautious here.

As a result, he couldn't withstand Yi Chuanzong's threats and secretly changed things. He didn't even tell the boss about it. He dared to ignore such a private matter and didn't know who he had offended. Now he has been exonerated.

"Originally, this man could be promoted to a higher level, but he was unsuccessful and lost eighty-nine yuan a month. This is not just to make trouble. I also understand his feelings, but the factory has regulations, and this matter can no longer be changed.

Let him watch from here. If he can see the difference between himself and the workers below, he might be directly promoted to level six fitter next year."

Director Sun smiled warmly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The surrounding leaders just listened to the excitement and got a general idea of ​​the cause and effect of the incident, which meant they could almost guess what was hidden in it.

The workpieces that have passed the inspection in the inspection workshop are lost. This joke is not random.

The grading of workers does not address issues of fairness and contribution. Just the aspect of payment, who gets what kind of salary, is the most strictly monitored. If there is a mismatch between the top and bottom, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Come.

At this time, Director Li also said something helpful, "Since it is in accordance with the factory regulations, it cannot be changed. I will give you some subsidies later to comfort me. I will pay attention to this issue next time."

"But something like this happened in the fourth-level fitter assessment workshop. Please report it to me earlier next time, so we can deal with some things early."

Director Sun quickly apologized and said with a smile: "What Director Li said is, actually I didn't think it was a big deal at first. It's not that the eighth-level fitter Yi Zhonghai brought people in and let everyone have fun in vain."

Most of the people sitting here were watching it as a show. The new official took office three times. This may mean that Director Li deliberately provoked the matter by showing off his prestige.

At this moment, a sturdy man with a strong back and a strong back laughed directly, "Hahaha, Director Sun, you are the deputy director of the Human Resources Department. If you don't like Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level fitter, then just fire him! Don't.

polite!"

The smile on Director Sun's face turned stiff. How could he be able to do this for an eighth-level worker? This was a complete joke.

Not to mention their superb skills, they are now rarely awarded to eighth-level workers. There are a few people with similar skills in the factory who are both openly and secretly.

After 1959, the upgrade of workers was uniformly arranged by the government. The number of upgrades, the scope of upgrades, the wages received for upgrades, and the time for upgrades were all unified by the government.

Enterprises can only upgrade workers within the scope of public plans. It is very difficult for workers to reclassify.

There were famines in three of the past four years, and the economy was affected, so naturally there were few adjustments.

Moreover, the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant is an old plant and there are not many places for promotion, so no one can be promoted to Level 8 fitter.

The previous eighth-level fitters have all been transferred to perform secret missions.

Nowadays, in the factory, the two eighth-level workers here are really good-looking. Even though they have similar skills, they are not of this level publicly.

As long as one is opened, there will be only one eighth-level fitter left in the third steel rolling mill.

No one can move this person. Usually when the factory director sees these two people, he has to wonder how they are doing recently.

Encouraging him now is a bit of a slap in the face.

Director Sun looked over in a blink of an eye.

The burly man with a strong back and shoulders looked lazily, and his gray-blue military uniform was bulging. His squinted eyes kept turning, as if he was expecting him to go crazy.

Director Sun took a look and felt a little guilty. He was arguing with a man with a gun in his waist. You can tell his character just by looking at his body shape. He was not asking for trouble, he was looking for a fight. This man really dared to take action!

He could only shout, "Gao Weihua, your armed forces department is so rude!"

Gao Weihua was unmoved, lying on the square chair and said carelessly: "Don't tell me if you think we are vulgar! I am the chief editor, and I am also an adjutant. Whatever the soldiers in the regiment look like, they are indifferent to us.

The leader learned it!"

"Oh, really? I thought you, Xiong Erbiaozi, learned from me."

Ridiculing voices came from outside the workshop, and Factory Director Yang walked in with a smile on his face.

Beside him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform with a silent face.
Chapter completed!
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