Chapter 199 Welfare organization travel, preparation for the first annual meeting. …
Yu Zhile could guess without even looking that the marks on the neck were equally striking.
"Are you a puppy?" She said angrily and kicked Zhou Yuesheng.
Zhou Yuesheng hummed, crawled into the quilt, and rubbed her neck affectionately.
Yu Zhile avoided him, and the two laughed and joked for a while before getting up. Wearing clothes of the same color, they stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom to wash.
Occasionally they looked at each other through the mirror, with smiles in their eyes, and the atmosphere around them became even sweeter.
In the next few days, Zhou Yuesheng stayed close to Yu Zhile, even staying by her side to take a bath, and making noises until the early hours of the morning every night.
Until the night before Yu Zhile's wedding leave ended, she leaned against the bathroom door and protested: "I have to revise the plan later, not tonight."
She was going to write about a promotional plan for a new product. She was going to convince the studio to include character cards from two upcoming movies in the next few products they were going to launch.
"I'll help you fix it." Zhou Yuesheng flashed into the bathroom.
Yu Zhile uttered only half a syllable before his lips were captured.
The sound of the door closing was short and crisp, while the sound of the rippling water was long and continuous, until the water temperature reached close to body temperature.
"We went to the film studio and relevant departments several times and submitted our proposal." Yu Zhile lay on the bed, her head and neck hanging slightly in the air due to her wet hair. "But their attitude was rather vague, and they didn't explicitly reject us."
Zhou Yuesheng sat sideways on the edge of the bed, put his thigh under her neck for support, took a towel and gently wiped her hair, his eyes swept to the documents on the stool next to him.
After a long while, he said, "They didn't intend to refuse. The plan is fine. Just change the wording."
Not getting a response, he turned his head and found that Yu Zhile had fallen asleep quietly.
Zhou Yuesheng gently supported her head, and passed his other hand under her waist, half hugging and half holding her to adjust her posture.
"It hurts a little." Yu Zhile muttered.
Zhou Yuesheng lifted the hem of her clothes, and the coin-sized bruises on her fair skin were shocking. He lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, and took out the medicinal wine to apply.
Then he gently covered Yu Zhile with a thin blanket, picked up the documents, turned off the lights, closed the door, and walked towards the study.
The next morning, when Yu Zhile woke up, the heating was still on, but she was the only one in the room.
She put on her clothes in a daze and went to wash up. The cold water made her shiver and wake up instantly. She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then went into the kitchen to pour hot water.
"Are you awake? Have breakfast." Zhou Yuesheng walked in wearing thin clothes, carrying breakfast. "After you finish eating, I'll take you to work. It's just in time."
Yu Zhile walked closer and saw that he was steaming all over. Knowing that he had just finished exercising, he didn't say anything and sat down to eat breakfast.
On the way, she read the plan that Zhou Yuesheng had re-copied. The overall framework of the plan remained unchanged, but the revised words and sentences revealed a strong contemporary flavor, which was refreshing.
"Captain Zhou will no longer hold a gun, but he can hold a pen," Yu Zhile joked.
Zhou Yuesheng chuckled and said, "I will be able to hold a spatula in the future, and I will have to rely on the factory director for my living."
"Okay, then you have to practice your service skills." Yu Zhile chuckled and patted his face. "Director Yu likes people who can be good at both being a hostess and cooking."
Zhou Yuesheng nodded and continued to concentrate on driving.
It was exactly eight o'clock when the car pulled into the open space of the food factory. The two walked into the administrative building side by side and ran into Zhang Wenxin and Yu Chuyue.
"Hey, let me see who's here for work?" Zhang Wenxin said with an exaggerated expression, and touched Yu Zhile's face. "It turns out to be our radiant Director Yu."
Yu Chuyue covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Yu Zhile rolled his eyes at them, raised the documents in his hand, and said, "The new plan is ready. Come to my office for a meeting."
"Okay, let me lead the way for you." Zhang Wenxin continued to act funny and walked in front.
Yu Chuyue held back her laughter and followed her steps.
"I'll go for a walk and come back to see you later." Zhou Yuesheng helped Yu Zhile adjust her scarf.
Yu Zhile nodded, turned around and went upstairs, quickly catching up with Zhang Wenxin and the others.
In the office, the three of them synchronized their work progress and made a new work schedule.
After the meeting, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Haizhu opened the door with a bamboo basket in his hand and said, "This is the latest achievement of the research and development team in the past few days. I'll bring it here for you to try."
About ten small bowls were lined up on the table, and each bowl had a mark on its wall.
Yu Zhile and the other two tried each type of shrimp cracker in turn and rated it, while Zhang Haizhu wrote down his opinions one by one.
The grain content of shrimp crackers is relatively high, and the grain ratio is very important to achieve a crispy taste. After half a month of trial and error, the R&D team finally found the most suitable ratio.
"Well done, you can start researching the next new product." Yu Zhile praised, "The workload before the New Year was heavy, you have worked hard."
Zhang Haizhu shook his head, his eyes shining: "It's not hard, we like this job very much."
After saying that, she walked away with light steps, her swinging ponytail revealing a hint of joy.
"Let's go. I'll go back and continue researching the new packaging." Yu Chuyue closed the notebook, got up and left.
Zhang Wenxin followed closely behind and went about his work.
The short hand of the clock on the wall ticked around before Zhou Yuesheng approached the office.
At that time, Yu Zhile was writing the production methods of other new products. He looked up when he heard the voice and saw his sleeves stained with dust. He asked, "Where did you go? The cuffs are dirty."
"I went around the factory with Grandpa Li and helped fix some things." Zhou Yuesheng replied, taking the book that Yu Zhile had been reading from the table. "Just work, don't worry about me."
Yu Zhile responded and continued to write quickly.
Zhou Yuesheng spent the whole morning reading, and from time to time he looked up at her who was working hard, with a satisfied smile on his face.
When the broadcast sounded, the two went to the cafeteria to eat, and then returned to the dormitory to take a nap.
During the afternoon hours, Zhou Yuesheng was still reading. Occasionally, he would massage Yu Zhile's shoulders and neck, and would also change her cup of warm tea in time.
After get off work, the two neither returned to the military region nor stayed in the factory, but went straight to the two-story villa where Qu Rong was assigned.
The house was renovated a year ago. The walls were repainted and new furniture was purchased. The overall style was very much to Zhile's liking.
At night, only a small table lamp was on in the room, and the person on the wall was swaying slightly.
Thinking of the bruises on Yu Zhile's waist, Zhou Yuesheng's movements tonight were particularly gentle and slow.
"Hurry up." Yu Zhile was almost driven crazy by the feeling of lingering on the critical point.
Zhou Yuesheng maintained the original rhythm.
As his demands were not met, Yu Zhile simply pushed him away and took the dominant position.
After having fun, she grabbed Zhou Yuesheng's arm and bit it, leaving a tooth mark, and said, "Now I've hurt you too, don't do this again next time, or else -"
She snorted twice before she finished her words.
Zhou Yuesheng half-lay down and looked up at her, his eyes fixed on her.
"Did you hear that?" Yu Zhile thought he looked ferocious.
Zhou Yuesheng agreed, held her waist and maintained the current posture.
The next second, the originally clear shadow outline shattered and turned into an afterimage.
In the next few days, the couple returned to the small western-style house, and their frank attitude made their nightlife harmonious.
During the day, Zhou Yuesheng drove Yu Zhile to work and spent his honeymoon leave reading in her office.
After the wedding leave, Zhou Yuesheng became extremely busy because of the big competition ahead of time, and Yu Zhile plunged into the new product development plan. The two of them were together less and more apart, sometimes not seeing each other for a week.
At the end of December, the plan submitted by Yu Chuyuexin to the studio and other departments was finally approved. During the waiting period, she selected the packaging pattern and carefully designed the card layout.
As soon as the license was issued, the factory immediately started producing shrimp crackers.
After the new products were delivered to various supply and marketing cooperatives, a collection craze swept across a small area in Beijing, and Wei Fengyun and Qi Er's movie received great attention before it was released.
Orders flew onto Yu Zhile's desk like snowflakes, making the factory's production tasks heavy.
After getting everyone's consent, they adjusted their vacation mode, temporarily changing to one day off a week, and working two extra hours at night. No one complained about this, but instead became more motivated.
As Laba Festival approached, the factory’s management held a small meeting.
The entire meeting process was the same as in the past. The heads of each workshop reported on recent work progress and proposed areas that they felt could be improved.
After everyone has reported, everyone will discuss the issues raised, and matters that can be resolved on the spot will never be delayed until the next day.
After the process was completed, everyone was about to leave when they were stopped by Yu Zhile.
"The workload has been heavy over the past half month, and everyone has been very hard-working." She stood up and walked to the corner of the meeting room. "We are thinking of organizing everyone to travel to nearby areas, and the expenses will be covered by the government as a New Year's Eve benefit. Here are a few destinations, please tell everyone."
As she spoke, she turned the front of the board towards everyone, revealing the location marked on it.
These places have all been visited by the business team. They believe that the local scenery and eating habits are somewhat different from those in Hai County, and are all very interesting and worth a visit.
Everyone responded in unison, took brief notes, and then left the meeting room one after another.
The next day, the heads of the workshop announced the event at a morning meeting, and everyone was very happy. During the break, they gathered together to discuss which location to choose, even though they used to hang out in groups of three or two.
Three days later in the evening, Zhang Wenxin organized a vote in the cafeteria and selected the final location - Jinshi.
After confirming the time and place, she went to the public security bureau to apply for a letter of introduction for interprovincial travel. With Ms. Su's help, the certificate was issued very quickly.
The closer we get to the departure date, the more motivated we become and the more efficient we work.
However, while they were struggling to give birth, a rumor was quietly spreading in Beijing, growing louder and louder.
At the same time, more and more people lingered in front of the gate of the food factory and tried to talk to Grandpa Li. Some even approached Yu Zhile and the other two directly, hoping to use their connections to get jobs in the factory.
"A monthly salary of two hundred? Meals lavishly prepared? Organizing tours and giving out large bonuses?" Yu Chuyue repeated the news Chen Zhao had heard, her tone surprised. "These people dare to spread any rumors, and there are still people who believe them?"
Yu Zhile didn't say anything, just smiled.
The next morning, a notice was posted on the big iron gate of the Haiyu Food Processing Factory, clarifying the false rumors and stating that the factory currently had no plans to recruit workers.
The employees were not affected by this, and a few days after the notice was posted, fewer and fewer people came to the door.
Then, the departure date quietly arrived.
On that day, everyone got up early, took their bags, gathered in front of the cafeteria, and took the bus to the train station together.
During the three-day and two-night trip, thanks to the full preparation of Ge Xiaoju and Zhang Ling, everyone experienced the local customs and had a very satisfying time. They usually lived frugally and even paid for photos to keep as a souvenir.
After returning to Beijing, everyone rested for another three days.
The nearly one-week gap left the post office with a pile of more than a dozen orders from other places.
After Yu Zhile arranged the production calendar, the entire factory resumed work.
Despite relaxing for a few days, everyone's enthusiasm has not decreased but increased.
The children in the primary school were not so happy because Ye Chengyu assigned them a travel assignment, which made them scratch their heads and they could only take turns looking up words in the dictionary.
The oldest student, Yu Qi, was assigned an 800-word essay by Yu Yang. In order to avoid the homework, he followed the transportation team to deliver goods every day. He was happy even though his face was frozen like a monkey's butt.
One day at noon, Yu Zhile and a few others sat around a long table eating lunch.
"Sister, you won't be going back to Haiyu Village for the New Year this year, right?" Chen Zhao suddenly asked, "On New Year's Eve, should we hold a New Year's Eve party? Let's have some fun."
Zhang Wenxin agreed: "I think this is a good suggestion."
"Well, but the three of us definitely don't have the time to plan it." Yu Chuyue said.
They have been so busy lately that they have no time to do anything else.
"Xiao Zhao, Cheng Yu, Yu Yang, you will be responsible for the preparations this year." Yu Zhile's eyes swept over the three of them, "Are you confident?"
Chen Zhao and the other two were stunned for a few seconds, then looked at each other and nodded with firm eyes.
As soon as the news of holding the annual party came out, those who were selected for the autumn harvest party last year began to prepare. Some practiced their voices, some rehearsed, and the dormitory building became lively after work.
After the preliminary selection of the program began, Yu Zhile took the time to return to the military region, one hour earlier than the afternoon get off work time.
She took two buses and walked for a while, and when she returned it was completely dark.
When passing by the residential area, she vaguely heard two people talking, but couldn't see their faces clearly.
"My dear grandson, you can't sell your job this time. If you sell it, you will have to go to the countryside." A hoarse female voice sounded.
The male voice responded: "One month's salary is not even enough for me to eat a meal. I quit and I want to change jobs."
"It's freezing cold, so just go home with me. After the New Year, I promise to let you be a leader in the food factory, where you can sit with your legs crossed and order people to work, and your salary will definitely be several times higher than it is now."
The old woman muttered a few words, but because she was far away, Yu Zhile didn't hear clearly what she said.
She didn't take it to heart, tightened her coat, and walked quickly home.
At this moment, she didn't know that the target was the Haiyu Food Processing Factory.
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