Back to the 80s Machinery Factory
Chapter 206: Investigator Feng Jiuxiang
Chapter 206: Investigator Feng Jiuxiang
It’s better to have more people in the family.
A while ago, Junjun was fooling around and flattened his lunch box.
The eldest sister was afraid that the little monkey would just play all day and ignore everything else, and might spill the food in the lunch box.
So I bought a new lunch box for Junjun.
Originally, Chen's father planned to break up the old lunch box, poke a few holes in the bottom, and plant chives in the spring.
As a result, Chen Luyang happened to ask for it and used it as his temporary lunch box.
and so……
"Second brother, where is your lunch box?"
Mother Chen was making cotton trousers in her hands and spoke casually.
Chen Luyang lied with his eyes wide open: "I forgot my lunch box in the workshop and I'm too lazy to clean it, so I'll use this one first."
歘! ! !
A cold light flashed in investigator Feng Jiuxiang's pupils!
The factory made braised pork at noon, and the second child’s lunch box was gone in the evening.
It's obvious that he put the meat in a lunch box and gave it to someone else!
And... he's not from the machinery factory!
Feng Jiuxiang began to analyze calmly and carefully step by step.
Chen Luyang's main whereabouts are either the workshop or the provincial university.
The provincial university is close and has a cafeteria. The braised pork was served to them and they finished it in the cafeteria, so they didn't have to worry about not getting their lunch boxes back.
Exclude the provincial university!
The rest...Songting Hotel?
The cold light in Feng Jiuxiang's pupils 2!
Suddenly, the smiling girl in Guan Daofu Restaurant appeared in Feng Jiuxiang's mind.
Feng Jiuxiang glanced at Chen Luyang who was straightening his lunch box and said nonchalantly:
"Second brother, come with me to Dongfang Street tomorrow night to buy some candy."
Chen Luyang asked confusedly, "Buy candy? Don't we have candy in our store? Why do we have to go to Dongfang Street to buy it?"
Feng Jiuxiang said, "I want to eat lard candy. I sell it for a hundred yuan."
Chen Luyang quickly dissuaded her: "Mom, don't go. Dongfang Street is so cold right now. It's full of wind. It's hard to pedal a bike. I can buy it for you."
Seeing Chen Luyang's frightened look, Feng Jiuxiang's pupils flashed with coldness!
"It's so cold? Then I'll wait until the weekend when the weather is nice."
In the hall,
Chen Dazhi, who was washing his feet, pricked up his ears and heard every word of his wife's little wish clearly.
……
The next morning, Chen Luyang wrapped himself in a coat and rode his bike to work.
Although the weather is cold, there is plenty of sunshine in the fusion workshop, which makes me feel warm.
Recently, at the end of the year, in order to allow workers to relax, the radio station specially added a radio gymnastics program.
At 9:3 a.m. and : p.m. every day, radio gymnastics music is played on the loudspeakers to facilitate workers to exercise in the workshop.
Chen Luyang needs to sit for a long time to translate the materials, which is just right for him to follow the broadcast activities.
I was doing stretching exercises today when Du Han came running over in a hurry.
"Director, go back quickly!"
"Xiang Guowu and Dong Mangui are fighting!"
Chen Luyang's pupils shrank.
"A fight broke out? Why did they fight?!"
Du Han said anxiously, "Because of the waste tires. There are not enough waste tires in the warehouse. Brother Xiang and Brother Dong are fighting over the tires, and Huang Pingtao and Zhao Yuejin are trying to stop them!"
Chen Luyang grabbed his coat and put it on, then opened the door and ran out.
Rushing into the workshop,
It was noisy inside. A group of people gathered in front of the warehouse, making so much noise that you couldn't hear what they were saying.
It was Du Han who shouted loudly: "The director is here!"
The noise in the workshop finally quieted down.
Chen Luyang walked to the middle with a sullen face.
Looking around, I found that the two culprits, Xiang Guowu and Dong Mangui, had disappeared after their fight.
Huang Pingtao and Zhao Yuejin were also absent.
When Chen Luyang saw that none of the four party group leaders were there, his face immediately turned dark.
"Where's your team leader?"
"Brother Xiang and Team Leader Dong started fighting, and our team leader dragged them behind the machine tool to break up the fight."
In order to hold on to the tires beneath them, the two new workers sat on them with their buttocks nailed to their chests.
Seeing Chen Luyang looking at them with a gloomy face, the two of them quickly stood up, pointed at the machine tools in the workshop, and stood in their own groups.
Chen Luyang suppressed his anger and said, "Tell your team leader to come to my office. The rest of you should stop hanging around and do whatever you need to do!"
But the two young workers did not give up.
"Director, we are running out of scrap tires. Without raw materials, we cannot produce."
The workers on the other side also grumbled: "We are running out of tires. If you take all these away, what will we use?"
Hearing that people in the workshop were about to quarrel again, Chen Luyang frowned and looked at the warehouse.
I saw that there were only about twenty used tires left from the rubber factory, which was indeed not enough.
"Everyone return to your workstations and continue working. I'll take care of the raw materials."
Chen Luyang gave everyone a moment of reassurance, and only after everyone had dispersed did he walk towards the office with a sullen face.
Outside the office at this time,
Huang Pingtao, Sun Jianbo, Zhao Yuejin and Dong Mangui were all standing at the door.
The other three are fine.
But Dong Mangui looked miserable. Not only was his work clothes pulled askew, but the collar of his shirt underneath was also pulled out. He looked like a poor man who had just been beaten by his wife.
Chen Luyang half-smiled: "Team Leader Dong, how many sets of radio gymnastics are you doing? The movements are quite intense!"
Dong Mangui's face instantly turned red with excitement, and he seemed to want to vent some words fiercely.
But at least he was rational enough to keep his mouth shut.
As soon as the four team leaders entered the room, Zhao Yuejin closed the door in time.
Chen Luyang sat behind the desk, looking at the four people without saying a word.
The room was eerily quiet.
Even Dong Mangui, who originally had a very impulsive temper, seemed to be much calmer.
Just when the four people didn't know what Chen Luyang was going to say or do, Chen Luyang spoke.
"I remember I left the workshop yesterday morning, right? And you guys started fighting this morning."
"why?"
Chen Luyang's gaze fell on the four party group leaders one by one.
Huang Pingtao said with a stiff upper lip: "Director, I am responsible for this matter."
"I didn't communicate and report well. Previously, the workshop manufactured a batch of old-style vulcanized shock absorbers and a batch of experimental vulcanized shock absorbers. These two batches of standard parts consumed a lot of the workshop's scrap tire inventory. Now the Ascension Workshop has been added to the task, and the tire inventory is insufficient. Everyone had a few words, and then Xiang Guowu and Dong Mangui got a little excited."
Dong Mangui cursed angrily, "What excitement! It was Xiang Guowu who first tried to grab the tires! If I hadn't been so quick, you would have taken all the tires in the warehouse!"
Sun Jianbo glared: "How can we not grab it? If we don't grab it, we will use the northwest wind as a shock absorber!"
Seeing that the four people were about to choke again, Chen Luyang suppressed his anger and shouted:
"If you want to curse, go outside and curse inside the compound!"
Chen Luyang has it so fucking hard!
The four people in front of him are older than him and are his elder brothers.
It would not be an exaggeration for him to call Huang Pingtao "Uncle".
My position is workshop director.
It’s really impossible to scold or coax these four people.
Chen Luyang simply addressed the matter objectively and handled it impartially. "Who in the workshop is responsible for liaising with the supply and marketing department? Why didn't you tell us earlier about the shortage of raw materials?"
Huang Pingtao said with a stiff upper lip: "We've been talking to the Supply and Marketing Department about this for several days, but they haven't responded to us yet."
Chen Luyang frowned slightly.
At the end of the year, the Supply and Marketing Department is busy formulating the next year's procurement plan, buying New Year's goods, and contacting other manufacturers about welfare matters. It is indeed very busy.
But with Song Liaosha in the Supply and Marketing Department, no matter how busy they are, they will not delay the purchase of raw materials.
Chen Luyang pondered, "I'll handle the raw material issue. If anyone disregards unity and starts a fight in the workshop again, all awards and honors will be cancelled."
Dong Mangui was unconvinced and asked, "What about the raw materials in the warehouse?"
Chen Luyang treated everyone equally: "Each family will take half. If there's not enough, I'll find a way."
Because of this incident, Chen Luyang can't go to the fusion workshop today.
In the afternoon, Chen Luyang went to the Supply and Marketing Department.
However, the door of the Supply and Marketing Department was closed, and Fu Donghu and Song Liaosha were not in the room.
After waiting for a while, no one came back. Chen Luyang was worried that Feng Jiuxiang wanted to eat lard candy, so he rode his bicycle to Dongfang Street to buy candy.
As a result, as soon as he left the gate of the machinery factory, he saw a figure from a distance, staggering towards him while pushing a bicycle.
The man seemed to have drunk a lot, and he walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He almost tripped over the pedals of the bicycle several times.
"The Great Song Dynasty..."
Chen Luyang's pupils shrank and he pedaled his bike hard to rush forward.
As soon as he arrived next to Song Liaosha, Chen Luyang smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
"What are you doing, drinking so much!"
When Song Liaosha saw Chen Luyang, a grin appeared on her drunken face.
"Brother Chen, those bastards from the rubber factory yelled at me, and today I got drunk off their ass... Ugh!"
Song Liaosha frowned, bent down and vomited towards the side of the road.
Chen Luyang threw away his bicycle and helped Song Liaosha to pat his back.
After finally finishing vomiting, Song Liaosha wiped out a big nose and could not stand up straight. She leaned against the electric pole next to her and burped a few times, then lay down to sleep on the spot.
Chen Luyang was quick to put his hands into Song Liaosha's armpits, gritted his teeth and lifted him up.
"Stand up and go home to sleep!"
This would be fine if it were summer.
It's so cold in the provincial capital at night in winter that people can freeze to death.
If Song Liaosha lies here for a night, she will definitely be hard the next day.
Besides, it was still working hours. If someone saw Song Liaosha drinking like this, who knows what kind of gossip would spread in the factory.
After helping Song Liaosha sit on the back seat, Chen Luyang chose a secluded path and rode towards the Song family courtyard.
Song Liaosha already has long legs and feet, and she is in a half-asleep state at this time.
Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Song Liaosha's feet were dragging the ground the whole time, and she would occasionally poke herself on the ground with her toes to wake herself up.
"vomit……"
"Song Liaosha, if you dare to spit on me, I'll fucking chop you to death!"
Unfortunately, Song Liaosha couldn't hear what Chen Luyang said at all. She leaned her drunken head on Chen Luyang's back and slept with her mouth open and drooling.
As he continued to curse, Chen Luyang turned his criticism to the rubber factory.
"Damn, those bastards at the rubber factory, how can they force people to drink like that?"
"You're an idiot too!"
"Just drink when they force you to drink! You can't avoid alcohol..."
……
After cursing for a while, by the time Chen Luyang sent Song Liaosha home, the 100 was already closed.
Helplessly, Chen Luyang could only go home wearing a coat stained with drool.
As soon as he entered the house, Chen Luyang shouted at the top of his voice:
"Sister, my clothes are dirty."
"What's the problem?"
Chen Lihong came out wearing an apron and holding a knife for cutting vegetables in her hand.
Seeing Chen Luyang's coat, Chen Lihong frowned: "What happened to you? Who vomited on you?"
"Da Song drank too much, and this is what he did to me." Chen Luyang took off his coat, smelled it, and almost vomited because of the smell.
"Why does this child drink so much? Is there anyone at home to take care of him?" Chen Lihong was a little worried.
"Yes! Nata is at home." Chen Luyang replied.
"It's really not easy for Nata!" Chen Lihong's tone was quite distressed.
Chen Luyang's coat was damaged like this, so the Song family might be in big trouble tonight!
"Throw your clothes here and I'll wash them for you later."
Chen Lihong was anxious to cook, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen.
Since a master chef came to the factory, the canteen prepared special meals for the workers and prepared delicious food for everyone every day.
As soon as today's dishes are prepared, it's time to prepare the ingredients for the next day.
Chen's mother also had to be busy in the cafeteria in the evening these two days, so the responsibility of cooking fell on Chen Lihong.
Chen Luyang washed his hands and wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but as soon as he entered the house, he was chased out by Chen Lihong, who said that he knew nothing and was causing trouble.
Helplessly, Chen Luyang could only feed the chickens and do some cleaning work in the yard.
As for the poisoned coat, he propped it up on a stick and hung it next to the clothesline to let the smell dissipate.
Although Chen Lihong is capable, it is the family's meal after all, and even with Xiaoling's help it will take most of the day.
The meal was finally ready and Chen's mother came home.
Everyone sat at the dinner table, staring at each other.
"Where's our dad? Is he coming back for dinner tonight or not?"
In the past, if Chen Dazhi had to work overtime, he would tell his family so that they wouldn't have to wait for him.
Today Chen Dazhi did not tell his family that he would not be back in the evening, but it was already this late, and the family did not know what Chen Dazhi's plans were.
"Wait a minute." Mother Chen said, "Junjun, are you hungry? If you are hungry, eat first."
Junjun was very sensible: "I'm not hungry, I'll wait for grandpa to come home and eat together!"
After all, they had to wait, so Chen Luyang asked with a smile: "Mom, what's in the cafeteria tomorrow?"
The cold light in Feng Jiuxiang's pupils 4!
"Tomorrow I will stew the pig."
There are not many lunch boxes left at home.
If Chen Luyang gave Junjun's lunch box to someone else, he would have to bring his own bowl to eat.
As the family was talking, they heard the gate open.
Chen Dazhi walked in pushing his bicycle.
"Grandpa is back!" Junjun ran out of the main room happily and rushed to Chen Dazhi.
"Hey Grandpa, did you go to Dongfang Street?"
Junjun took the cloth bag from the handlebars and opened it curiously. There was actually a small bag of lard candy inside.
"Grandma! Grandpa is back with some candy!" Junjun jumped back into the house with the candy in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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