Chapter 455: Top Collective (Part 2)(1/3)
Boring and difficult.
This is Chino’s review of this factory…
In addition to the unpleasant smell of machinery in the nose, during work, there were actually many elderly workers taking off their shoes and socks that were soaked with foot sweat and stepping on them naked on the ground.
The sour smell of sweaty feet filled the workshop.
Occasionally.
Qianye could still see them tearing off the dead skin from their feet, chewing it in their mouths like snacks, and finally swallowing it...
This approach.
It can make Qianye feel that his stomach acid is constantly churning.
"In such a noisy environment, there are no noise-cancelling earplugs or the like. If you stay there for a longer time, I'm afraid it will cause irreversible damage to your hearing..."
Qianye felt the sound of machine operation constantly coming from his ears.
The brain becomes more depressed in this environment.
"Forget it, it's just something in the script and the story. The environment is a bit worse and so on, it should be part of the story."
He didn't think anything more about it.
Instead, he watched the actions of the employees next to him at the same work station as himself.
Learning how to control the machine in front of me...
The content of the work is not complicated.
Just simply pressing the line.
First, after turning on the instrument, use a micrometer to measure the diameter of the connection, and then debug the instrument to ensure that the error does not exceed 0.05. The next step is to apply oil, and then put the two ends of the threads into the machine and press them.
Qianye watched it for about half an hour.
I almost understand these workflows...
This is a job that requires patience.
You must pay attention at all times during the crimping process to avoid defective products such as the wire core jumping out.
Tell the truth.
Qianye feels that this kind of thing is much more difficult than sitting in front of the computer and writing...
Factory regulations are strict.
For example, if you need to use the toilet or drink water during work, you need to report it to the patrol officer in charge of you.
Everyone has three such opportunities every day.
Each opportunity gives you ten minutes of activity time.
As long as you leave the workshop during this time, no one will care about you.
Even if you want to go outside to smoke, if the administrator sees it, nothing will be said...
Except for special breaks.
The factory's working hours are also very strict.
The morning shift starts at eight o'clock in the morning. Workers need to enter the workshop five minutes early at eight o'clock and gather for a meeting not far from the work station. The patrolman talks about a lot of daily routines.
After the precautions are mentioned, everyone starts their own work.
And every two hours of continuous work.
You can get a short break of ten minutes.
This time is shared by all...
When it's 12:10 noon, it's time to get off work.
The period from 12:10 to 2 o'clock in the afternoon is the meal time and lunch break given to the workers.
After going to work at two o'clock, there will be another ten minutes of rest time at four o'clock.
Finally, until 6:10.
Workers can then pack up and get off work...
certainly.
This is the common eight-hour working day.
In reality, if workers really work according to these hours, their wages will be pitifully low in a month.
So if there are no special circumstances.
After getting off work at 6:10, everyone will work two hours of overtime from 7 to 9 o'clock.
Until nine o'clock in the evening.
Just finished the day's work...
The time distribution of the evening shift is similar to that of the morning shift.
It's just that the evening shift doesn't start until nine o'clock in the evening.
Alternate morning and evening.
This makes this factory look a bit old.
It seems to have become a machine that never stops...
And the workers.
It's like a machine part inside a machine that keeps doing its job over and over...
...
"Well, I was assigned to the night shift this month. According to the time progression, the current time should be one-tenth in the morning."
Qianye felt a little tired.
Follow the flow of employees coming out of the workshop and walk towards the canteen.
behind him.
There is also the ringing ringing ring for getting off work...
Just like when I was studying.
In the factory, whether at work or after get off work.
There will be a bell to remind you...
Qianye followed the crowd across an asphalt road with two rows of lush trees.
We arrived at the factory gate.
"This kind of laborious work is really a bit grinding. It would be better if it was physical work. At least with the help of the power of the ax and the help of the worm, this job will not make me feel so...
Tired."
Qianye walked to the door.
Prepare to go out from the security room to get some air and relax your stressed mind.
But just when he was about to cross the threshold of the security room.
A somewhat thick arm pulled him...
"What do you want to do?"
The person who grabbed him was the security guard of the factory.
Qianye looked at the security guard briefly and found that if he compared this person's body shape with the Xia Jingtao who scolded him before, Xia Jingtao was really pitifully thin...
"It's a bit boring. Let's go out and get some fresh air." He replied.
"Go out? Who gave you permission to go out? Where's the authorization letter?" The stern-faced security guard looked embarrassed. He was still holding on to Qianye's sleeves, and he was looking at the latter with eyes that were still stained with obvious eye worms.
"Charter letter?"
Qianye was a little confused.
He didn't know that there was such a thing as a charter letter.
When he secretly looked at the employee rules during work hours before, he didn't see any words about this.
"No charter letter?"
After seeing Qianye's reaction.
The security guard basically guessed that he didn't have this thing on him...
And after the security guard said these words.
Qianye felt a chill instantly spread all over his body.
The security guard's eyes were also so gloomy that his hair stood on end.
To be continued...