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Chapter 15 What about Laozi's eighth-level fitter?(1/2)

Cool morning.

A swaying bicycle meandered along the concrete-paved street, and soon arrived at the entrance of the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant.

Yesterday, the technical assessment test ended, which was related to the promotion of sixth and seventh-level senior fitters. Even more people joined in the fun.

Early in the morning, the bulletin board at the entrance of the steel rolling mill was crowded with people, and the gate, which was nearly a meter wide, was completely surrounded.

Upon discovering this scene, people stopped to ask from time to time. What's more, just listening to what others said was not enough. He had to squeeze in to see it himself.

"There are too few places for upgrading! There are only two level seven fitters, and there are only five level six fitters. Even if you are skilled enough, you can't be upgraded."

A young man with a work hat tilted at an angle sounded very unhappy. He passed the level three fitter examination, but was not promoted.

A monthly salary of only six yuan and seventy-seven yuan is enough for an adult to live for a month. If it is used to improve living conditions, should I buy some meat because it doesn’t taste good, or should I buy more oil and water to avoid gaining weight?

"Who says it's not the case? I passed the Level 4 fitter test this time, but I was not among those promoted. Those old masters stayed there for who knows how many years, and their skills are better than ours. According to their scores, they can't compete with them."

"I know this Master Hu Aiqing and Hu. Who is this Yi Chuanzong? Among the master masters of our No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, Master Yi Zhonghai seems to be named Yi, right? There is no one named Yi among the hundreds of sixth-level fitters in the factory. of."

"Is this seventh-level fitter the strong man rumored in our factory? I heard he eats a lot!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yi Chuanzong exclaimed in disbelief.

As soon as the voice dropped, all the workers in front of the bulletin board looked over.

Seeing the real owner, the workers in front were a little stunned. This tone seemed unusual?

Yi Chuanzong felt something was wrong when he heard it just now. He passed the eighth-level fitter assessment, so why was he given a seventh-level fitter?

Yesterday, dozens of leaders and hundreds of workers were watching, and his workpieces were inspected countless times! There was absolutely nothing false!

Director An announced in front of so many people that he had passed the eighth-level fitter examination, and also said that the skills of the two seventh-level fitters, Master Nan and Master Ning, were slightly inferior.

What happened yesterday is still fresh in my mind, why was I promoted to level seven fitter today?

Where is his level 8 fitter?

Is it that dark inside the factory?

Can this thing be changed?

Lou Xiao'e comforted her: "It's okay, the seventh-level fitter is not bad. Isn't it just a difference of about ten yuan a month? I didn't get promoted this time, but I will get promoted next time."

Yi Chuanzong turned around and explained anxiously: "No, my wife, I really passed the eighth-level fitter examination. My uncle was still watching there at the time. Which bastard made another mistake for me? Where is my eighth-level fitter? ?You actually wrote me a seventh level, and you have to study for several years to make such a mistake? Are there very small characters on this announcement? In fact, there is an eighth level fitter promotion personnel above my name?"

Lou Xiao'e immediately rolled her eyes. Both of their eyes were so good. Where are the other small words on the black words on the red paper?

This is an announcement, not a joke. How can it be possible to deal with those pretentious things?

Seeing her man jumping around anxiously, Lou Xiao'e found it funny. He was the only one with such a brain circuit, but they were not alone now.

Lou Xiao'e quickly comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, I know, you passed the eighth-level fitter examination. Let's go and ask later. Don't shout at the gate, everyone is looking at you.

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Yi Chuanzong still frowned. He couldn't understand why something went wrong.

In a blink of an eye, the workers who were surrounding the bulletin board in front of him were all staring at him blankly.

Yi Chuanzong forced a smile and nodded, then pedaled away on his bicycle.

It wasn't until Yi Chuanzong had gone far that the workers here spoke out again.

"Oh! It's really this person!"

"Listen, listen, what these two people are talking about. Even the seventh-level fitters are not satisfied, but they are eighth-level! Okay, okay, it's okay. The seventh-level fitters are pretty good, too. Isn't it just a difference of ten points in one month?

Do you want a dollar?"

A young man held his voice and imitated Lou Xiao'e's speech, with a particularly wonderful expression on his face.

Even if you don’t like it for ten dollars, give it to him! He will like it!

"Actually... I also heard yesterday that someone passed the eighth-level benchwork assessment. Maybe what they said is true?"

"It doesn't matter whether he is level 7 or level 8, he is still a master! How much difference can there be between ninety-nine yuan and eighty-four and a half yuan? That's forty or fifty more than us! Hey! So young! It's terrifying

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"He seems to be only twenty years old?"

"That was last year, it must be the 21st today!"

"His wife is so pretty."

"Hush, be careful!"

In front of the office building.

Yi Chuanzong walked inside angrily, and Lou Xiao'e quickly followed behind with her short legs.

"Slow down, the leader may not be here right now."

"I'm angry. It's just that I didn't advance after the fifth-level assessment. This time, I clearly succeeded in the assessment. Why did you give me a seventh-level assessment?"

Lou Xiao'e said slightly worriedly: "Don't argue with other leaders for a while."

Yi Chuanzong said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you call it noisy? I just came to ask for justice, and I was demoted one level for nothing, fourteen and a half yuan a month. If I have a child, the money for the child's milk is enough! I'm even a cow.

Let’s go and see it.”

Lou Xiao'e slapped Yi Chuanzong on the arm and said angrily: "This one is the only one who can talk." Then she said fiercely, "Don't talk loudly to other leaders for a while."

Yi Chuanzong curled his lips and pushed his hand forward on Xiaoman's waist, "I know, you go to work, I'll just go over and wait."

"Don't argue with others!"

"Don't argue with others."

After being reassured again, Lou Xiao'e took small steps towards the Propaganda Department, looking back in three steps. They were quite busy in the morning and had to read out an announcement or article.

Yi Chuanzong also went up to the third floor with a dull expression. The leaders of the factory all worked on this floor.

At this time, the corridor was still somewhat empty, with only the dark and wet cement floor showing a hint of popularity. The diligent cleaners had already come here to clean it.

I followed the door number of the office and quickly found the factory director's office, where Yi Chuanzong stood waiting carelessly.

After a while, people began to come to this floor. Most of them were neatly dressed, middle-aged men. There were so many leaders, and Yi Chuanzong didn't know them very well.

After there were more people, some people were curious about what Yi Chuanzong did.

"what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for Director Yang."

"Waiting for the factory director?"

The middle-aged man was very confused and looked at Yi Chuanzong up and down. The work clothes of ordinary workers just looked stronger. How could an ordinary worker look for the factory director?

"What can you do with the factory director?"

Yi Chuanzong also looked at the other person. He was a bit fat, with a fat head and big ears, and his neck could not be seen. He had a fat belly and looked oily. He did not look like a decent person. His tone and tone were not very good either.

He answered the question unreasonably: "You can also ask Director An. Which office is Director An in? Is he here?"

Hearing this, the fat middle-aged man lost his composure and asked questions, but the other person asked him.

He shouted coldly, "Which workshop are you from?"

Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and ignored this person. The factory didn't look like a serious administrative agency. Positions were promoted very quickly here.

If you are valued by the leader, it is possible to become a director directly.

As far as the size of the third steel rolling mill is concerned, if there is an establishment at this level, it will directly become the director level. If it is in other cities, it will directly become the director of a certain bureau.

How could it be possible to improve so quickly if placed in other units or troops?

Just a college student like Zong Lie who graduated from the military academy! After joining the army, he participated in many missions and was finally disabled and retired. His military rank was not that high. After he was transferred, he was only a deputy director.

But no matter where you are, since you are a small leader, the purpose of this service will not change.

Talk to him in this questioning tone, grandma.

The main reason is that he doesn't look familiar, and he knows all the leaders in charge. If he were really the boss in the factory, he would be polite to them.

He is now a seventh-level worker in the factory. He is not like someone like the second uncle who wants to be an official and does not need to flatter others.

As the master chef in the factory, he is the one who contributes to the factory. It is enough for a small leader to serve well, so why should he show off his prestige?

This awareness is still somewhat low, and I don't understand the current trend from top to bottom at all. Do practical things, be an example, manage services seriously, be friendly to the people and workers. Only when the leaders above see it and have their own considerations in mind can you stand out.

"What's your attitude?" The fat middle-aged man's voice became louder, which directly attracted the attention of the security personnel in the distance. Two members of the security department had already walked over.

What attitude?

Waiting for others, no attitude!

Yi Chuanzong lowered his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention. He leaned against the wall, then sighed and turned to look in the direction of the stairs.

Just as he was posing here, the door behind suddenly opened.

"Director Xu, what's going on?"
To be continued...
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