The deputy director came out of the director's office, called Master Sun and said something on the way, then walked towards the flower bun team.
It was almost time to get off work, and many employees had almost finished their work, so they followed not far behind them, waiting to watch the fun.
Deputy Factory Manager He Hongye stopped at the door of the flower bun workshop and asked, "Didn't you tell Jiang Zao about the food factory next door?"
Sun Ligen: "As I said, she has always been a calm and composed person, and can handle big situations."
He Hongye nodded with satisfaction.
He saw that everyone around was waiting to see Jiang Zao's joke, so he deliberately called Jiang Zao out: "Squad Leader Jiang, come out."
Jiang Zao was making steamed buns. Hearing the sound, he took off his sleeves, wiped the flour off his hands, and walked to the door: "Deputy Director."
He Hongye suddenly laughed: "Two major events happened this afternoon."
"First, more than half of the Jiangdong Food Factory's flower buns were returned to the supply and marketing cooperatives and the non-staple food stores."
"The second thing is that all the flower buns in our food factory have been snatched away!"
"Before the end of the year, Team Leader Jiang has already fired a new shot for our factory! The 1980s are about to arrive, and our factory is rushing out at the beginning of the year. What does this represent? It means that women can hold up half the sky, and it means that our factory will develop better and better in the future!"
"The factory manager was very happy and asked me to tell Team Leader Jiang and the other workers in advance that after another two weeks of hard work, each person will receive an extra 30 eggs, 5 kilograms of brown sugar, 5 kilograms of white sugar, and two 10kg bags of high-gluten flour."
The rest of the Huamo class was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into cheers, and the man even whistled.
Especially Zhang Qiu and Zhao Baoku who had just joined the class.
Zhang Qiu pointed at his nose in disbelief: "Me, can I get one too?"
Although Chang Sanxi didn't know how things suddenly turned out like this, it didn't affect her happiness. She said happily: "Of course, you are now a member of our Huamo class, so you will definitely get one."
Zhang Qiu is an old employee of the factory and has worked there for 7 years.
Due to health reasons, she was not assigned many key tasks and her employee grade did not rise.
People say that getting old is difficult, and it is really difficult.
Her husband is in poor health and cannot do heavy work, so he spends most of his time lying on the kang.
My grandson was just born.
My son hasn't married yet.
After the eldest son got married, he started to think about his own family. He didn't give much money to his youngest son, nor did he pay for his father's medical treatment. He would use his children as an excuse to ask for money from time to time.
Is that asking for money? It's asking for her to work.
Zhang Qiu didn't dare to let go, fearing that if he did, his entire family would die.
She looked hopeless for seven or eight years, but who would have thought that such great luck would fall on her.
Brown sugar can be given to the daughter-in-law to quiet her mouth, white sugar can be given to the old spouse to nourish his body, flour can be used to make dumplings with some cabbage during the New Year, and eggs can be used to visit relatives and exchange for some needles, thread, cloth, etc., so that you have something to use and you can save some money!
Zhang Qiu was so happy that he didn't know what to do. His emotions fluctuated violently for a moment, and he covered his face and burst into tears.
Zhao Tieniu was also there. Upon hearing this, he rushed in and patted his nephew Zhao Baoku on the shoulder, congratulating him: "Alright, I told you it's right to listen to your uncle. Squad Leader Jiang will definitely be able to do things right!"
People who are ready to watch the fun.
Silence, a long silence.
The silence is unsettling.
“…”
Who will tell them.
Isn’t it said that the neighboring county has occupied the entire market?
Didn’t they say that no one buys the flower buns made with ginger and jujube?
Shouldn't she be criticized and fired for failing to keep confidentiality?
Wang Meili shook her head in disbelief: "How could this be? How could Jiang Zao be so lucky?"
My aunt's design is perfect.
How did she escape again?
The people at Jiangdong Food Factory are useless! Can't they even handle such a small matter?
Jiang Shan's face was also swollen from being slapped. "Eggs, white sugar, brown sugar... all from ginger and jujube..."
It would be so glorious to take her back to her husband's family. When the Xiao family gets together during the New Year, won't she be made into an ugly duckling by Jiang Zao?
Jiang Shan was so jealous that her facial features were distorted.
She was so angry!
"No, how could this happen!" Mao Xiangwei pushed aside the employees who were watching the fun and squeezed out from the back.
Just like when she left Huamo class, she was followed by a few familiar people (the ones who had just left together).
Mao Xiangwei wondered if her ears were stuffed with donkey hair. "Deputy Director, what did you just say? You're not here to criticize Jiang Zao or remove him from his position..."
Sun Ligen had long known that Mao Xiangwei was saying bad things about Jiang Zao behind his back and inciting other comrades to leave the Huamo class.
"Of course not. The deputy factory director came to tell Team Leader Jiang the good news. He also specially applied for additional benefits for everyone in the team."
Humph, he incites other comrades at the slightest disturbance and his own will is not firm either. He deserves to be envied by her.
Mao Xiangwei's expression immediately changed, and she put on a flattering smile: "Deputy Factory Director, I am also from the Flower Bun Team. I work very hard every day. I have been working overtime in the Flower Bun Team with Team Leader Jiang for several months."
She moved closer to Jiang Zao and put her arm around him.
"Squad Leader Jiang, don't you think so?"
The other few people who had "rebelled" against the pastry class with Mao Xiangwei came up to Jiang Zao and flattered him.
"Squad Leader Jiang, don't forget us grassroots people even though you're so famous. We are all comrades who fought alongside you."
"I said that Squad Leader Jiang is very capable and not just any guy. Following Squad Leader Jiang to the Flower Bun Team was the best decision I've ever made!"
“…”
After they finished speaking, Mao Xiangwei acted as if nothing had happened and hugged Jiang Zao's arm: "Squad leader, if you have something good, you must think of us!"
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