"Guoguo's father, you are too polite. You have devoted your blood and sweat to the factory, so it is our duty to take care of your worries."
Wang Aihong, who had just graduated from school, resolutely pushed back the red envelope given by Qin Dong.
Donald Qin didn't say anything when he saw this.
Not all people are like those beasts in the compound who want to take advantage of others.
In the real 1960s, many people were still very simple.
After saying goodbye to Guoguo, Qin Dong went to the workshop.
He works in a workshop.
Worked in the same workshop with Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu.
"Dongzi, I heard that Jia Dongxu smashed your head. How are you doing? Are you still holding on?"
Qin Dong's master was Li Daming, a seventh-level fitter who was very nice to him. When he saw Qin Dong coming to work with gauze wrapped on his head, he asked with concern.
"It's okay, Master. It's just a scar the size of a bowl. As long as you're not dead, it won't stop me from contributing to the construction of the factory."
This is of course a cliché, but it is very practical in this era.
"Well said!"
Someone was applauding from the back.
Everyone turned around and saw Director Yang standing behind them.
"Director Yang"
Everyone hurried to greet him.
"Well, young comrade, you have a very high level of ideological awareness. Work hard. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me."
Director Yang nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the workshop director.
"Director Zhang, your workshop workers are very good."
Director Zhang was stunned and thought to himself, aren’t you here to cause trouble for Qin Dong?
But he was a veteran in the factory, and upon hearing that, he quickly replied with a smile, "It's all thanks to the director's good guidance. Qin Dong, why don't you thank Director Yang quickly?"
"Wait, you said his name is Qin Dong?"
Director Yang's face suddenly turned a little bad.
Yi Zhonghai was taken to the street office yesterday and has not returned yet.
Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter. There are not many eighth-level workers in the factory now, and each one of them is a treasure.
Without Yi Zhonghai, it would be difficult to arrange the work in the workshop.
Not to mention anything else, no one else can make those high-precision and high-requirement components.
Director Yang is the person in charge of the steel rolling mill, so it is impossible for him to allow such a thing to happen. That is why he took the opportunity to talk to Qin Dong before work.
Let him be more sensible.
But I didn't expect to meet the real boss as soon as I arrived.
"Thank you, Director Yang."
"I have something I'd like to ask Director Yang for help."
Director Yang is not as clean as he appears to be.
Apart from anything else, he was the one who founded the small canteen.
In the play, in order to curry favor with the leader, he took Sha Zhu to someone's house to cook and asked Xu Damao to go to the house to show movies.
Although Xu Damao messed things up, he successfully stood on the side of the leader with the help of Sha Zhu.
The leader was demoted, but he was able to stay in the steel mill and sweep the floor.
After Da Lingdao came back, he once again took the position of factory director.
All these things suggest that this person is not a good person.
Since it's not good, Qin Dong will naturally not be polite.
Director Yang's impression of Qin Dong suddenly dropped to the lowest point.
Offending a senior
Still don't know how to advance or retreat
He just said that casually to show his friendliness.
Who is so shameless as to hit the snake with a stick?
But he had just said in front of so many people in the workshop that if they had any difficulties, they could come to him, so it was naturally not appropriate to contradict himself at this time, so he could only nod.
"Oh, it's really difficult. Xiao Qin, can you tell me what it is?"
No matter what Qin Dong said, he rejected it.
Giving him a hard time will teach this kid a lesson.
It can also give an explanation to Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level fitter.
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