After Yu Changsheng left, Wang Weidong took Jiang Deming and Shouhou to place the sewing machines together.

The sewing machine is a "Dongfanghong-Serving the People" sewing machine manufactured by the Jingcheng Sewing Machine Factory. The shiny black bottom plate has a bright red logo printed on it, making it look very majestic.

The sewing machine is made of solid materials and weighs fifty or sixty kilograms. Wang Weidong and Shouhou found it easy to lift it.

Jiang Deming started sweating on his forehead after moving two units. He hunched over and leaned against the wall, panting, looking like he was suffering from kidney failure.

"Brother Wei Dong, this pretty boy is too bad. Just like this, marrying a wife in the future will be just for show."

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are specialties in the industry, and people rely on their brains to make a living, unlike us truck drivers who rely on our kidneys to make a living."

The thin monkey nodded in agreement. The truck driver was bumping around on the rugged mountain road all day long, and it was really hard for him because of his weak waist.

Although Jiang Deming held back, the sewing machines were quickly arranged neatly in the warehouse.

Now we just have to wait for the materials to be in place before formal production can begin.

There is no problem with manpower at all. There are many people rushing to do this kind of work.

Wang Weidong decided to wait until noon, go to Director Wang, give her the selected list, and ask her to notify the low-income families one by one.

As for the steel rolling mill, sorry, there is no quota.

The steel rolling mill was a large state-owned factory, and the wages of employees were generally relatively high, equivalent to white-collar workers in later generations.

As long as you save some flowers, you can feed a family.

Even for an apprentice like Qin Huairu, the monthly salary is actually enough for their family to live on.

In the original work, she herself said that 5 yuan was enough for her and Jia Zhang's food rations for a month.

It's just that this family obviously doesn't have the ability, and they think about eating white flour steamed buns all day long.

In the end, he developed into a vampire, and his conscience slowly disappeared.

After the bell rang, Wang Weidong ran out on his bicycle without even bothering to eat.

Braving the cold wind, we walked all the way to the subdistrict office, where Director Wang had not left yet.

Wang Weidong handed the screened list to Director Wang and said: "Director, we will focus on these people on the list for the time being. When sales increase, I will expand the scale."

Director Wang glanced at the list and nodded with satisfaction.

As an old street office director who has worked for more than ten years, she is very familiar with the situation of every household in the neighborhood.

These people selected by Wang Weidong are indeed the ones who need help most at present.

"Okay, I will notify them one by one later. When do you plan to have them report?"

"Just tomorrow. The materials haven't arrived yet. I just want to train them first."

"Okay, when people arrive, don't be polite to them. Just say what you need to say and scold them when you need to scold them!"

"I know, but I still have something to trouble you with, Director Wang."

"Just say it."

"Get a pass for these people, preferably with a stamp from the street office, so as not to look like someone else."

Director Wang thought so, but despite the fact that this job doesn't pay much, there are many envious people.

It's not like she could help keep an eye on the steel rolling mill.

This is also done to avoid impersonation.

No way, there are too many people with the same name and surname in this era.

Throwing a brick on the street can hit a dozen people with "guard" and "red" in their names.

"I will find a way to handle this, and I will send you a sample of the pass later."

Wang Weidong responded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Don't you want to have a meal? The canteen will stew rice porridge and stir-fry radishes with lard at noon today." Director Wang swallowed as he spoke.

"No, there are other things to do!" Wang Weidong said and walked out.

"Okay, then please pay attention to safety on the road." Director Wang did not force him to stay.

After saying goodbye to Director Wang, Wang Weidong was riding his bicycle back to the steel rolling mill.

Thinking that I needed to get my meal ticket, I turned around and rode towards the courtyard.

****

"Dad, Mom, find an opportunity and put this cloth bag at Wang Wei's house. You must hide it well and be careful not to be discovered."

In the Xu family in the quadrangle, Xu Damao secretly warned his parents.

Mrs. Xu Chen touched the cloth bag. It was hard inside, like a wooden box.

what's that?

Just as he was about to open it, Xu Damao held his hand down.

"Don't look at this thing. The less we know about it, the better!"

Xu Damao is not stupid either. The cloth bag was given by Deputy Factory Director Li. Xu Damao knows best what kind of person Deputy Factory Director Li is.

There must be something shady in there.

He only has a cooperative relationship with Deputy Factory Director Li, and there is no need to work for him.

If unfortunately he is discovered, as long as he was bitten to death by Deputy Factory Director Li who forced him to do it, his culpability will at least be reduced.

Well, it was just like the last time he was exposed outside the warehouse. In the end, it was all thanks to Xu Damao's wit that he escaped unscathed.

Xu Chen naturally listened to her son's words and carefully put the cloth bag away: "Okay, I will stuff this thing into his room later. You have to be careful yourself."

"I know! There are noodles in the cupboard. You can just eat them for lunch. I'm going back to the factory first. Someone might discover me if I am later." Xu Damao said.

"go Go!"

As soon as Xu Damao came out of the house, he saw Wang Weidong pushing his bicycle into the yard.

Suddenly he was startled, and he quickly raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky.

"Oh my, the weather is really nice today."

Wang Weidong:....

Is this kid stupid because of his stimulation?

wrong!

At this time, Xu Damao should be working in the factory.

Although the weather was bad, he didn't have to go to the countryside to show movies, but he should always stay in the Publicity Department.

Could it be that this kid did something bad again?

Wang Weidong has always been afraid of using the worst possible intentions to speculate on these beasts in the courtyard.

It's okay that he didn't find it, but now that he has found it, he will still feel uneasy if he doesn't investigate.

The two of them just passed each other, as if they didn't see each other.

Back in the house, Wang Weidong groped under the pillow at the head of the bed and found a few coupons.

Just as he was about to close the door and leave, Xu Damao's guilty conscience appeared in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the room, arranged it, and then left with peace of mind.

Xu Damao's family.

Xu and his wife were lying in front of the window and saw Wang Weidong's figure disappearing at the door of the courtyard.

"You shouldn't be coming back, right?" Xu Chen asked.

Xu Jixiang said: "There's no rush, let's wait until work time before we start taking action."

"Okay, you can go to the backyard and stand guard later. Don't cause trouble if someone comes over later."

"Don't worry, even if there is someone, I will lure him away!"

The two of them hated Wang Weidong very much.

After losing face by being paraded on the streets, they were not relieved and still had to hang up signs.

Hanging a sign means hanging a wooden sign weighing more than ten kilograms around your neck, and standing at the entrance of the alley for an hour every day after get off work, accepting the crowd's onlookers.

This is for the police station to let the masses know about the crimes they have committed, so as to serve as a warning to others.

No one with a thin skin can tolerate this kind of slap in the face.

Especially there are some naughty children who always hit them with stones and eggs, which is really hard to endure.

However, compared to Qin Huairu and others, the treatment of Xu and his wife is undoubtedly much better.

At least you don't have to be punished to clean the toilet.

****

Women's toilet in steel rolling mill.
To be continued...