In the past two days, except for the ten red lines of publicity and management, Yan Jiecheng did not interfere with the work within the group. Lao Chen was responsible for everything, and everything was still the same.

Yan Jiecheng himself followed the leader's instructions and handed over to the technicians in the Kerian Technical Office first.

In the future, the post red line will need to be responsible for the security and technical department, so we need to explain to them the purpose, effect and measures of the post red line.

After dealing with this matter, he talked to the people in his group.

Of course it is not the very formal look. It is just a chatty way to understand some situations when he smokes with everyone.

After understanding, it can be regarded as a solution to Yan Jiecheng.

It turns out that most of the people in my group have junior high school education.

When everyone talks about the literacy class, Yan Jiecheng understood.

After all, his third uncle earned a certificate.

It says: Rewards for the Elimination of Illiteracy Award.

At that time, everyone in the Siheyuan participated, including Sha Zhu, Jia Xudong, and Qin Huairu.

At present, Yan Jiecheng and Xu Damao, a serious junior high school student in Siheyuan.

Since the government calls on everyone to participate in the literacy class and everyone has graduated, he has to accept it.

Therefore, the related households took their children who graduated from the literacy class to major units.

All major units can only accept it by pinching their noses.

This made Yan Jiecheng unable to find a job. After all, everyone is a junior high school graduate, who is not serious? Just like Chief Li was excited at the time, there was a reason why he found a real person among a group of fakes. How could he be unhappy?

Yan Jiecheng had expected this situation, after all, he had been in the workplace for more than ten years and had never seen anything before.

Friday, early in the morning.

Yan Jiecheng held a morning meeting for the group. After randomly checking the grasp of the ten post red lines, he announced two regulations.

"I've seen you work these two days and found a lot of problems."

"A group of people are like headless flies, and I don't know what to do. Hehehe at work, hahaha after get off work."

"So, we will need to hold a pre-season meeting every day before we go to work. We will hold a post-season meeting after the end."

Yan Jiecheng took a sip of water and then: "What will you say before the class? Let's talk about what we do today; how to divide the labor? How to do it? Which work is dangerous? How to avoid these dangers? After all, it is about technology and safety. After the class meeting is also about summary meetings, about gains and losses, and about experience."

"This is what happened before and after, don't think it doesn't matter, it's troublesome."

"I'm really late to get injured or disabled one day. Think about it, you have nothing to get it. My wife remarried with her pension, and others spent your money, sleeping with your wife, beating your baby..."

"Team leader, stop talking, the listeners are so swollen."

"Master, there is one in our yard. I used to think something was wrong there, but after you said that I understand. We will definitely protect ourselves when we go to work and cannot afford other wild men."

Yan Jiechen believed that everyone finally accepted their arrangements, and was very pleased.

After all, I am a newcomer, and doing this means that I have already established a foothold here. From then on, the railway workshop has also gained its own position.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, we workers have strength, strength...

At noon, the radio for lunch break rang on time.

Old Chen pulled Yan Jie and said, "Let's go, let's go to the second canteen for dinner today."

Yan Jiecheng said disgusted: "The cabbage fried by Lao Liu in the second canteen is not even rude when the pig comes! Are you sure you want to eat it?"

"Hehe, you don't know this. Today, the second canteen has replaced the big pot dishes. There is a cook named Sha Zhu who was promoted to level 10 in their canteen. From now on, he will cook big pot dishes. It is said that it is a family-born skill and the dishes are well made. The key is that there are pig ears at noon."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he suddenly realized that he had only known that Sha Zhu had been an apprentice in the cafeteria and earned sixteen yuan a month to support He Yushui.

This year, Sha Zhu is already twenty-three or four years old, and after he is promoted to level ten, he will be paid 27.5 yuan.

This salary increase is still very large.

Yan Jiecheng didn't understand the situation and thought that Sha Zhu was still relatively incompetent at this time.

I thought Sha Zhu had always been paying the apprentice's salary, but in fact, Sha Zhu had received the apprentice's salary for two years, and the next one was 23 yuan.

I usually go out to cook, so my income is not low.

When the two arrived at the second canteen, they obviously felt that there were more people than usual.

It seems that Sha Zhu's cooking skills have been spread by some people, and some people recognize him.

At the meal-making window, on the corner wall is a blackboard, which says that the dishes served today are: vermicelli, stewed with potatoes, and tofu with onions and pork ears.

The second canteen has five meal-making windows, one of which is Shazhu.

Sha Zhu is not the squad leader yet, so he still needs to cook food at the window.

Yan Jiecheng found a team casually and lined up.

As soon as he stood down and looked around, Master Wang squeezed over and lined up together.

"Xiao Yan, remember that you would rather slap the table with the factory manager than offend the canteen ghosts."

"The people who cook food in the cafeteria have glasses, spoons and cadres, and even more different to those they like and those they hate."

"You can see him scoop your spoon. If you can't see you, you will be broken and others will be dry."

Master Wang understands what Yan Jie said, after all, the hands of the canteen aunts in later generations are also famous for shaking.

While queuing, Yan Jiecheng listened to the people around him praising Sha Zhu's cooking skills.

The key is that the former chef Lao Liu was pulled out and whipped the body several times.

After about ten minutes, Yan Jiecheng made a meal.

The front line was winding and twisting, and I couldn't tell from a distance that I was silly column window.

"I wish you a portion of pig ears, a portion of tofu stewed potatoes, and three 2-melted buns."

As he said that, Yan Jiecheng handed over the ticket and lunch box.

I saw Sha Zhu put the spoon into the bucket and when he took it out, his arm shook naturally twice.

Yan Jiecheng was shocked. What disease did this mud horse and Sha Zhu have? When did I offend you?

Looking at a spoonful of so-called onion-mixed pig ears, there was only a piece of meat alone. It was not a small difference from the people in front of me.

Yan Jiecheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Sha Zhu, saying, "Sha Zhu, what do you mean? Let me make a spoon, right?"

Yan Jie Chengzhen had some prescriptions, but Sha Zhu didn't know what disease he had. He had never offended him.

After all, Sha Zhu is eight or nine years older than him, and he is as big as the rain. How could he offend Sha Zhu?

The key is that I don’t dare. I am only over 16 years old now, not to mention before, my arms and legs can’t beat Sazhu.

Besides, Sha Zhu's unswerving temperament is always keeping away from him or disgusted with him.

The early Stupid Zhu is definitely a sequence of people who need help, and he is not a big shot who brings lunch boxes online every day.

According to his old stingy father, he must be far away.

So, my family didn’t offend him!

Sha Zhu knocked the rice bucket with a spoon and said, "That's it, I like to eat, I don't eat, I'll pull it over. Get out of here quickly and don't affect everyone's time?"
Chapter completed!