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The chef of the canteen, Song Dingguo, was sharpening his knife while staring at the big fat pig in the pen, and said with a smile: "Ever since I picked up the big spoon, I haven't held a butcher's knife again. Don't want to sleep tonight.┃-┃

With his hands behind his back, Chen Liang asked with concern: "Master Song, how much meat do you think can be produced?"

"It's hard to say. When we slaughtered pigs, they were still pigs from the commune. They were all skinny. How can this guy be so fat and strong." Song Dingguo rubbed the butcher's knife on his skirt, and through the bricks He patted the outermost fat pig, which made it tremble in fright, and said cheerfully: "I think the biggest one weighs 200 catties, and it can produce more than [-] catties of meat."

"You have to be accurate." Chen Liang whispered, and said: "It's better to calculate less than too much. We divide the pork according to the head. I'm not afraid that there will be more after killing. If it is not enough, my hundred catties will have to be killed." You can't pull it in."

"Then calculate it at 210 catties, and 2 should be stable." Song Dingguo went back to the middle of the yard and continued to sharpen his knife, and said casually: "Our factory manager Su is also really good. When I was young, from the beginning to the end of the year, a pig would be as big as a pig. It grows a hundred and fifty catties. These 300 catties pigs will have to be raised for three years, and they have to be planted."

"Maybe Director Su can be published in the newspaper. Hurry up, the boys are waiting." Chen Liang pointed to the dolls outside watching the pig run, each with small eyes, black and bright.

According to Su Cheng's idea, it is best to gather enough 50 pigs to kill together, and produce more than 1 catties of meat, each employee weighs ten catties, which is beautiful and convenient.

But you can't wait.The backyard of the cafeteria was crowded with people, all of whom were family members watching Big Fat Pig.There are also workers from non-machinery factories who come to look at it.Those who didn't know the scene thought there were giant pandas in it.

Even if there really was a giant panda mixed in, it probably wouldn't end well.

When it was time for the night shift, the workers who were hungry were even more frothy.Seeing that production was about to be affected, Su Cheng made a decisive decision and decided to divide up the (big fat pigs) that arrived earlier.

In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, Sioux City asked the labor union's "Auntie Rangers" to post notices at the factory gates, family courtyards, and workshop doors: The meat will be picked at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the selection will be based on the age of the household registration, and there will be no length of service for other positions consider.The weight of each piece of meat is the same, more refunds and less compensation, starting with 18 retired workers.Each batch of people.

Getting fat is a benefit, something that makes everyone happy, and if you care about it too much, it's not beautiful.After all, Dahua Industry is the backbone of state-owned enterprises.In my bones, I have a tendency to rank seniority. In terms of age, no one can say that it is bad.What's more, Su Cheng himself is the youngest group, and the factory manager and other leaders are the oldest group.According to Chen Liang and others, this plan, apart from Su Cheng's grievances, was taken care of by all parties. .

Su Cheng naturally smiled innocently and said, "It's okay."He has no interest in big fat meat.The spare ribs and fat intestines that I like relatively, but there will be leftovers in all likelihood.

After the boiler room sent two cars of hot water.Song Dingguo went into battle.

I saw him hook the upper jaw of the 300-jin fat pig with an iron hook, and easily led the pig to the yard.Several strong cooks helped to lift the pig and put it on the stool, and Song Dingguo showed his gleaming butcher knife.

The children surrounded by him wanted to look, but didn't dare to look, so they hid behind the adults, only showing half of their eyes secretly, and when they saw the white knife go in, they immediately closed their eyes and hid them back, so they couldn't hear the pig cry anymore. When he opened his eyes again, the red knife was wiped clean.

The bled pig was thrown into a wooden barrel filled with hot water, and three other people were responsible for bathing and removing the hair. "Responsible for cutting meat into three and a half catties. <When it was bright, more than 4000 catties of meat had been piled up in the yard, and a long queue formed outside the gate.Everyone was beaming, and the children ran past with laughter.

Although it has been stated that the meat is divided according to age, but such a big event, how can we wait at home, and dual-career families even deliberately change shifts to queue up.

The office then urgently wrote a bunch of numbers and stamped them with official seals, and distributed them to each household according to age, so that they could be easily called.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the meat division officially began.

I saw the person who went in first walked around happily, and each picked out a piece of fat meat behind the palm of the hand.

Those who came later rummaged through the pile of meat for a while, until the sound of "Duk" was heard, and the next group of people began to enter.

Every group of people tried their best to find the big fat meat, but the fattest piece of meat in the whole yard was always left in the center of the chopping board.

Everyone walked past it without seeing it, and when they found a piece of pork belly elsewhere, they laughed like treasure hunts.

Until Su Cheng walked into the courtyard.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Director Su, leave it to you."

"Director Su, take it."

"Director Su, thank you."

The last sentence was repeated several times.

It was only then that Su Cheng noticed the big fat in the center of the chopping board.

It is wide and thick, definitely exceeding the standard of five-finger fat.Next to the fat meat, there are ribs, tenderloin, tendon (*zi meat), tun tip...

Everyone spontaneously left what they thought was the best piece of meat to Sioux City who was at the back.

And these people who receive pork are not only factory workers, but also their families and relatives...

Thousands of hundreds of people can spontaneously make such a move, and Su Cheng's eyes can't help but dim.

"How can I..." Su Cheng's voice was dry, but he couldn't continue.

The crowd let out a good-natured laugh.

The master who came from outside wrapped the big piece of fat meat with paper, handed it to Su Cheng, and said, "I have been cutting meat for the unit for 30 years. It is interesting for a cadre like you to do it."

Su Cheng nodded, took a deep breath, took the meat, raised it above his head, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for the meat you left for me, I received it."

"We also received the meat from Director Su." As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed.

Su Cheng didn't say any more, and left the cafeteria all the way.

Fresh short ribs, tenderloin, tendons, and tun tips are still left on the chopping board.They will enter the kitchen and become a snack for the workers.

At noon that day, there was a strong smell of meat in the family area of ​​Dahua Industrial.

Stir-fried slices, braised in soy sauce, stewed, sweet and sour... Each family has its own method, but they all share the same laughter.

In the end, only a piece of fat was left in Su Cheng, which was made into meat oil and eaten with soy sauce and rice.The remaining five-fingered fat was sent to Shu Lan's house by him, which attracted the neighbors to watch for a long time.

The next day, another 25 pigs were delivered.

Chen Liang kept the pigs this time, and said that he would kill them after they were all ready, 10 catties per household.

Therefore, every day during meal time, a group of children would hold rice bowls, chew the oily meat, and visit the fat pig in the backyard of the cafeteria.

No matter how adults drive them away, they can't drive them away, so they have to let them go.

During this period, Dahua Industrial's workshop efficiency also experienced an explosive increase.

The first workshop, which produces an average of 15 pumping units per day, has increased its production capacity to 18 units; the second workshop, which produces an average of 50 to 60 sets of anti-eccentric wear systems per day, has a production capacity of 100 sets.Workshop No. [-], which is installing new machines, has also increased its commissioning speed by one-third...

Seeing the data since ten months ago, Director Lin couldn't help feeling: "Our pork really has no gray hair."

"The pumping units that increase production in a week are more than pork money." Su Cheng nodded and said, "We still have to find a way to increase the production. If it can be stabilized at more than 25 units per day, we can bring in another order. .”

The net profit of a pumping unit is equivalent to the net profit of an anti-eccentric wear system, which does not seem to be cost-effective.But the accounts of the factory cannot be replaced by simple calculations.The double donkey head pumping unit is the product with the highest technical content that Dahua Industrial can manufacture at present. With it, hundreds of middle and senior workers can use their skills and continue to make progress. At the same time, they can also rely on the production process to continuously improve Depreciate the old machine and replace it with a new machine...

Moreover, in the next ten or even 20 years, the double donkey head pumping unit will be a stable cash flow product and has the potential to open up the international market.

Factories that only produce anti-eccentric wear systems can only follow the tide of the market, and factories that only produce pumping units can only do OEM for others. Only enterprises that produce these two types of products at the same time are potential enterprises .

Sioux City did not focus on sales in this area, mainly because they were worried that production would not be able to keep up.The four-year order of 4 sets of oil extraction machines organized by the Ministry of Petroleum has made Dahua Industrial run at full capacity. Even if the current daily production capacity of 2 units can be stabilized, the first workshop of Dahua Industrial can only produce 18 double donkeys per year. It's just a pumping machine.

This is still a long way from the goal of 9000 units envisioned by Sioux City.

"Then send pork again?" Since Li Huanxiang is a technical nerd, it is natural that more meat is better.

Chen Liang shook his head with a smile, and said, "Where can we get so many fat pigs? A few days ago, someone from the Linpan headquarters asked me where we got the 300-jin fat pigs. I said they came from Gaomi. They ran to see it, and it turned out that there were no more fat pigs in the area...the New Year’s pigs they prepared were bought by us before New Year’s Day.”

Everyone laughed for a while, and factory manager Lin said: "Either we should evaluate the production model. Each of the three workshops, we are now a joint venture factory, and we can set our own salary, so let's raise the salary by one level and issue a certificate of award."

"Increase the salary by one level and give him a suit." Su Cheng changed the sentence for him, and added: "Made it with woolen."

This time, even the drowsy factory director Li Zongxi sat up straight.

Just a few days ago, the First Plenary Session of the [-]th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China was held. The newly elected five members of the Standing Committee of the Politburo made their debut in suits for the first time.

Some media published a comment under the title of "Chinese Tunic Suit, Goodbye", which was reprinted everywhere.

Now walking on the streets of Dongying, whoever wears a suit with collars and shoulders that have not been pressed, and whose logo has not been removed, even if it is made of outdated Dacron, can win the crown of returning first.

Not to mention hair!

Li Zongxi, the factory manager in his 50s, trembled and almost said "I will participate too". ! .