Yu Wenhao drove his car and returned to his unit. He parked the car in the three-dimensional parking garage, got out and walked towards his office.
The printing company occupies an area of more than 30 acres next to the Xiasha Economic and Technological Development Zone. It is affiliated to the Hangcheng Daily Newspaper Group. The newspaper group went public through a backdoor listing. After establishing a media company, it became a 100%-owned media company.
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Directly opposite the gate is a three-story office building. To the left and right of the office building are square workshops.
The building on the left is their first workshop, which is also their main business and the main reason for their existence. Inside is a Commander printing production line consisting of a web rack, a printing tower and a folding machine.
, and a Comet newspaper printing production line with thermoset properties.
Both sets of equipment are produced by the German company KBA.
The first workshop is now off work. Every evening to early morning, the production assembly line flows continuously, turning the rolls of newsprint as high as a person into "Hangcheng Daily", "City Express", "Metropolitan Business News" and Hangzhou Below
, the original several suburban counties are now three daily newspapers under the jurisdiction of Hangzhou City.
Every night, the workshop on the right is dark, the entire factory and office building, and the workshop on the left are brightly lit. Large trucks transporting paper come in and out, and their own fleet of vehicles also come and go before dawn.
, deliver the printed newspapers to various distribution points in various districts of Hangzhou and lower suburban counties.
Compared with the night, the entire factory area is much quieter during the day. After the workshop on the left became quiet, the workshop on the right, their second workshop, started operating during the day.
In the second workshop, there is a set of SM74 four-color offset printing press from German Heidelberg Company and a set of Heidelberg Speedmaster CD102 printing press. They are engaged in the side business of their printing company, printing various books, albums and promotional materials.
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Yu Wenhao's office is not in the office building, but in the workshop on the right. He is the workshop director of the second workshop.
When Yu Wenhao entered the workshop, he did not go to his office. Instead, he walked around the workshop to see if all the people in each position were present and to check whether all the equipment was in good condition.
The supervisor of the SM74 four-color offset printing press saw Yu Wenhao arriving and came over with the sample and production order that had been signed by the customer. Yu Wenhao checked the production order, signed it, and confirmed that it could be used on the machine.
The supervisor made an OK gesture to the worker standing in front of the control desk, and the worker pressed the button.
The supervisor of the Speedmaster CD102 printing press opposite was also waiting beside him with a sample and a production order. After saying hello and signing, he went back with the production order.
Yu Wenhao stood there, watching the two Heidelberg printing presses start running, and then he turned and walked away.
After this cycle, almost an hour passed. When Yu Wenhao returned to the office, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. Yu Wenhao sat down at his desk for less than ten minutes.
I feel upset, always worrying about something, and can't sit still.
He stood up again, and then walked around the workshop to make sure that everything was okay. He picked up his mobile phone and gestured to the supervisors standing on the machines on both sides. The two supervisors nodded, understood, and understood him.
This means going out, or going to the office building next door, and asking them to call him if they have anything to do.
After saying hello, Yu walked out of the workshop and headed towards the three-dimensional parking garage.
Behind the office building, there is a large parking lot, but now it is used to park the fleet's delivery vans and the unloading dock for large paper trucks. All employees' private cars are parked in this high school
On the first floor, there is a three-dimensional garage with more than 100 parking spaces.
When Lao Ren, the manager of the parking lot, saw Yu Wenhao coming, he nodded at him and said with a smile: "Director Yu, are you going out?"
Yu Wenhao nodded and said yes. He was thinking about it and still wanted to go to Qianjiang New Town to look for Diandian. There was no news about the missing Diandian, which made Yu Wenhao feel uneasy.
The garage made a clicking sound, and the various transmission chains inside were moving and lifting. Every time he stood in front of the garage and heard the clicking sound inside, Yu would always think of one word when saying hello, which made him feel upset.
I feel like my car is squirming.
After a while, Yu Wenhao's car arrived in front of him. Just as Yu Wenhao was about to get in and drive, his cell phone rang. Yu Wenhao looked at it and saw that it was Diandian's mother. He quickly picked it up.
"Hey, Diandian's mother, have you found Diandian?" Yu Wenhao asked urgently.
"Found it, found it, Diandian has gone home!" Diandian's mother shouted on the other end of the phone.
"Great!" Yu Wenhao shouted, "I was just about to go out and continue looking."
"Thank you, thank you, Master Yu. I know you can do it, so I have to give you a call and let you know."
Yu said hello, "Hmm," and he asked, "Where did Diandian go?"
"In Vientiane City, do you think this child is like this? She hid by herself..."
"She hid herself, why?" Yu Wenhao asked.
"She refused to say it. No matter how we asked her, she just refused to say it. She was hiding at the reception desk at the entrance of a hotel. No wonder we couldn't find her no matter how hard we looked for it. They came to work in the morning and found her huddled inside.
She fell asleep. Tell the security guard. The security guard was with us and looked for her last night. He knew it was her and called me. I went over to pick her up."
"Just find it." Yu Wenhao said.
"That's right, just find it. This child probably didn't sleep much last night. He was very sleepy. Now he has taken a bath and has fallen asleep. He slept soundly." Diandian's mother said and laughed.
"By the way, Master Yu, I'm making this call to tell you, can you still pick up Diandian tomorrow morning? Don't worry about her father..."
"I know, I will still arrive on time tomorrow. Again, as long as Diandian is fine." Yu Wenhao interrupted Diandian's mother.
"Okay, thank you, Master Yu. Goodbye."
"Yeah, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Yu greeted Lao Ren and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Master Ren, I won't be going out."
Lao Ren pointed towards the garage and said with a smile: "What's the trouble? It's moving, but I'm not moving."
Yu Wenhao smiled, waved to Lao Ren, turned and walked to the workshop. At this time, vans that were out to deliver newspapers were still coming in from the gate one after another.
Yu Wenhao returned to the office and sat down, heaving a long breath. He felt that it was great. He found it bit by bit. It was really great.
Yu Wenhao sat there and couldn't help laughing.
He came to the door every morning and sent Dian Dian as a gift for more than a year. Yu Hao and Dian Dian developed feelings for each other. He liked this polite little girl very much, and Dian Dian also liked him very much.
Every day, when he parked his car at the entrance of Peach Blossom Lane on Tianjin Road, even if the traffic police was urging Yu to say hello and hurry up, he would still get out of the car. While dealing with the traffic police saying that he would come right away, he would take Diandian to the entrance of the alley and look at her back.
He walked inside with his schoolbag and disappeared into the crowd of students going to school. Then he returned to the car with confidence and drove away.
Every day when he looked at Dotandian's back, Yu Wenhao would always think of his daughter Qianqian. Whenever he thought of Qianqian, his heart would be filled with sadness and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Qianqian is one year younger than Diandian. If she hadn't been sick, she would be a primary school student now. She carries her schoolbag to school at this time every day. If so, Yu Wenhao thought, he wouldn't have time to deliver Diandian every morning.
Instead, I want to see my daughter Qian Qian off. I don’t even know if I will work part-time as an online taxi driver.
Yu Wenhao felt that for him, this was really something worth being happy about, but also something that would be a bit regretful.
Of course I am happy because my daughter Qianqian is not sick and can go to school and play like other normal children. Unfortunately, if I had not driven an online ride-hailing service, I would not have had the opportunity to get to know Diandian.