Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

"Go home, shave your beard, and speak in a sharper voice." He Yuzhu said to Xu Damao without thinking.

Xu Damao understood immediately!
Xu Damao laughed and said, "You are such a boring person.

You clearly want to know, but you have to pretend like this. Aren't you tired?"

He Yuzhu rubbed his nose, and the tiredness on his face was not hidden. Instead, he sighed and said, "Do you think I am willing? Different positions bring different pressures.

I just want to take care of my quality inspection business. That way I will be very comfortable and have no worries.

But there's nothing I can do, there are so many eyes staring at me from above and below.

I dare not relax even a little bit.

To be honest, when I think about the time when I was the deputy director of the canteen at the steel rolling mill, the happiest time was when I was the deputy director of the canteen.

Just like this, the workers in the screw factory collectively reported to their superiors that their rules were too strict.

It is said that the factory leaders are more cruel than those foreign assistants before liberation...

Alas, it's no use telling you this.

Damn, what a bunch of losers. When asked to refine the production process, they only know how to push the responsibility onto the workers.

Damn it."

He Yuzhu complained in front of Xu Damao and kept swearing.

There's nothing he can do about it.

The concept of "small, specialized and precise" he proposed encountered problems during implementation.

Once the situation is reported back, the city government will definitely seek his advice.

He Yuzhu originally thought that his requirements were too high.

Just like production errors, the newly established screw factory now has several CNC machine tools produced by ourselves.

This is the experimental workshop.

As mentioned before, the positioning accuracy of our own CNC machine tools can only be controlled within plus or minus 0.05mm, and repeated calibration can control the accuracy to within 0.025mm.

After meeting with a group of experts, He Yuzhu established a set of scientific calibration procedures that can reduce the accuracy to about 0.015mm.

Logically speaking, this should be a huge improvement, but it is inevitable that due to the increased preparation time, the output will decline to a certain extent.

But the leader of the screw factory is also a fucking genius.

The workers haven't even mastered the calibration procedures yet, but the leaders are already focusing on increasing production.

He Yuzhu and a group of experts set up complicated operating rules and regulations. Originally, they wanted to improve production accuracy by compensating with manpower under limited conditions, and then find the technical direction for machine improvement.

As a result, the screw factory leader made a stupid show, but he didn't find the problem, and instead caused the operators under him to complain.

In a situation like this, He Yuzhu, as a consultant, only needs to raise the problems he observes and then present them to the city government, and then it will be none of his business.

But something went wrong. The first deputy director of the screw factory, who was in charge of production, was Secretary Chen, who was arranged by the top leader to return to Beijing.

It was not difficult for He Yuzhu to sign the problem report, but once this report was submitted, Secretary Chen’s career would be over.

In fact, He Yuzhu felt that Secretary Chen must have been cheated.

How could he be in charge of production when he has no professional skills at all?
Of course, He Yuzhu couldn't tell Xu Damao about these things in detail.

So after listening to He Yuzhu's complaints, Xu Damao was confused and looked envious.

See what others are saying?
These are all major events related to the industrial planning of the city of 1949.

And what did he say?
An old widow died, and a young widow started selling meat.

The difference in this pattern is so obvious.

Xu Damao swallowed hard and fidgeted. He didn't know how to go on.

Unexpectedly, after He Yuzhu finished complaining, he rolled his eyes at Xu Damao and asked directly, "Has Widow Qin not gotten together with Yi Zhonghai yet?"

This sentence made Xu Damao smile again. The sly smile on his face became even more intense. He stood up, leaned over, stretched out his hand as a token of confidentiality, and whispered to He Yuzhu: "It is said that Qin Huairu mentioned this to Yi Zhonghai, but Yi refused.

In my opinion, Yi Zhonghai now looks down on Qin Huairu.

This old bastard still has some ability, even though he has fallen to that point.

And they can do better than most people.

Now outsiders estimate that he can earn nearly 30 yuan a month.

With this income, people would have the confidence to marry a virgin girl.

How could he fall for Qin Huairu, who is old, ugly, and full of troubles?

Tsk tsk, when I think back to when this woman first came into our yard, she was so tender, with those eyes and eyebrows, and that waist...

Tsk tsk..."

Xu Damao smacked his lips as he spoke, which was quite disgusting.

He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with Xu Damao's lecherous look.

However, He Yuzhu still reminded: “You can ask someone about the situation over there, it’s nothing.

But as your elder brother, I would like to remind you that now both our families wear shoes.

You have a good job and a happy family, so there is no need to bother with those shameless people who are naked and barefoot.

To be honest, I was happy to hear that these two families were unlucky.

But just listen to it. If you really can't help but use some means on them, if the two families find out and take revenge on you, it will be disgusting to you as well."

Seeing that Xu Damao didn't care, He Yuzhu chuckled twice and said seriously: "Don't think that people can't disgust you just because you are far away from each other.

Who can predict what will happen in the world?
Who knows, maybe the two families will move back to the old city someday."

He Yuzhu's words were quite emotional.

Of course, he was not referring specifically to the changes in the Jia and Yi families, but was lamenting the changes in society.

Time moves forward day by day, and in another three or four years, this society will undergo great changes.

But now He Yuzhu only feels that there is too little time and the preparations are not sufficient.

He thought that after his rebirth, he could lay a weak foundation for the industry of the city.

But according to Secretary Chen's working method, that is not helping, that is making things worse.

After thinking about this, He Yuzhu finally made up his mind.

He glanced at the problem report on the desk, thought for a moment, took out a pen from his chest pocket, took off the pen cap and flicked it.

"Swish, swish, swish..." three large characters in a flamboyant style were written on it.

It’s difficult to explain to the boss, so I won’t explain it.

Anyway, it was not him who made the mistake, and it was not him who made the final decision. He just found out the problems in the production process of the screw factory and submitted them.

As for how the city government handles it, that is their business.

He Yuzhu has no control over other matters.

Having solved a problem, He Yuzhu was in a good mood.

When he is in a good mood, he will definitely cook by himself, and he must also pull Xu Damao out for a drink.

From this incident, He Yuzhu understood one thing.

Sometimes emotions at work are not a help, but a constraint.

In fact, Secretary Chen should have understood it by now.

But he didn't come to my house, which is very interesting. (End of this chapter)