What, Me, Model Worker?
"Master, Manager Yang wants you to go to his office.”
On Monday morning, Donald had just finished brewing tea when Wang Dali came to his side.
"Factory Manager Yang, what's the matter?”
He put down his porcelain jar.
When he arrived at the factory manager's office, he found several people.
Factory Manager Yang naturally did not need to say much.
Deputy Factory Manager Li and Director Lou, who was Lou Xiao'e's father, were also present.
Not only that, but a few workshop directors, security department, and logistics department were also present.
"Manager Yang, you were looking for me?"
"Lil Tang, sit down first."
"Okay!"
Soon, a few more people came.
Donald knew all of them. They were the Level 7 fitters in Workshop 1.
Then, a few more people came.
They were all high-level technicians, including welders and millers.
Among them was Second Uncle Liu Haizhong.
He was a Level 7 Welder.
"Alright, everyone is here. We called everyone here today because the higher-ups gave us a target.
Our factory wants to select a model worker, and he will represent our factory to participate in the model worker conference in two days and give a speech at the meeting.
You are all senior technicians in our factory, the best among the workers. The lowest level is Level 7.
Therefore, the quota for this model worker must be one of you.”
No one spoke.
Of course, the thoughts in everyone's hearts had already begun to boil.
Everyone knew that this quota was very important.
With this quota, he could even be promoted in the future.
Once promoted, they could receive an administrative salary and eat in the canteen.
This was a big deal, because the middle stove was based on the canteen's big pot of rice, plus 5 yuan of oil and two taels of meat.
This was every day.
It was difficult for ordinary people to get two taels of meat each month.
Not to mention eating two taels of meat every day.
Donald didn't care about these material rewards. It could even be said that he wasn't interested at all.
However, this identity was equivalent to a piece of armor. In the future, whoever wanted to scheme against him or touch him would have to think carefully about whether they could withstand the backlash.
"Since no one is saying anything, let's vote by a show of hands.”
"Old Zhou is a Level 7 fitter. He has been working in this factory since 1942 and has been working hard to improve his technical level. During this period, he has brought out six apprentices. He has contributed greatly to the factory.”
None of the workers in the workshop raised their hands, except for Ol 'Zhou himself.
Because everyone was together every day, who didn't know each other?
Old Zhou had a problem with his character. He liked to take advantage of small things.
" It seems that you won't be able to get this spot, Old Zhou. Old Li is also a Level 7 fitter. He has been working in the factory since 1945. During this period, he has worked hard to learn his skills. He has actively participated in overtime many times. His attitude is worth learning from everyone. Those who agree that Old Li will be elected as a model worker, please raise your hand.”
Still, no one raised their hands.
Old Li often took the initiative to work overtime, but he mainly did it for overtime compensation.
Moreover, there were many times when he liked to dawdle and his work efficiency was not high.
Everyone had seen and remembered these things.
If such a person can become a model worker, then so can I.
Manager Yang reported them one by one.
He also told them about their contributions to the factory. Unfortunately, none of the workshop workers raised their hands.
"Next up is Old Liu. Old Liu came to work in our factory in 1943 and is now a grade 7 welder.”
Liu Haizhong's introduction was the least. There were no compliments from other people. Factory Manager Yang probably thought for a long time and couldn't think of anything to praise him.
Other than a Level 7 Welder, this old man was not good at anything else.
His character wasn't good. He was an official fanatic who liked to play tricks on people and scheme.
Moreover, he had once sent things to the workshop director and the deputy director.
Little Yellow Croakers.
Although there were only rumors of this kind of behavior and it was not confirmed, it did not have a good reputation.
Similarly, no one raised their hands.
"Then there's only one left. There's no need to choose.
Lil Tang joined the factory in June 1960 and became a full-time employee that year. After that, she participated in the skills assessment every year and was promoted every year.
Last year, he had already become a Level 3 fitter. On the first day of work after the New Year, he was ordered to work in the face of danger. He showed the level of the fitter behind him and was promoted to Level 8 fitter.
Usually, the work given to him would be completed with quality and quantity. He would never shirk or dawdle.
And now, he had 13 disciples.
He was very serious when teaching his disciples and never hid anything. He estimated that within the next three months, his disciples would all become full-time employees.
More importantly, Lil Tang was only 19 years old this year.
A 19-year-old Level 8 fitter from our factory. This is an honor for the entire Third Rolling Mill.
Geniuses would be the center of attention no matter where they were.
So I've decided to give this spot to Lil Tang. Those who agree, raise your hand.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Manager Yang raised his hand.
Lou Xiao'e's father raised his hand without thinking.
When Deputy Factory Manager Li saw that both of them had raised their hands, he could only raise his hand.
The few Level-7 fitter knew how difficult it was to become a Level-8 fitter. They admired Donald from the bottom of their hearts for becoming a Level-8 fitter at the age of less than 20.
Therefore, they also raised their hands.
As for the others…
It didn't matter whether they raised their hands or not.
Donald was leading by a large margin.
"Congratulations, Lil Tang. After everyone's vote, they unanimously agreed that you're the most suitable model worker.
I look forward to your performance at the model worker meeting. I hope you can pass on the spirit of our Third Rolling Mill to others.”
Manager Yang's words were very obvious.
He wanted Donald to talk more about the rolling mill and praise it more when he spoke at the model worker meeting.
Also, she had to praise him as the factory manager.
At that time, he would show his face.
"Thank you, Factory Manager Yang, Deputy Factory Manager Li, Director Lou, and everyone for your trust in me. Since everyone has chosen me, I will definitely perform well.”
Donald was not an insensible person.
He knew that he would definitely have no problem becoming a workshop deputy director after coming back from the model worker conference.
At that time, there would be a management subsidy of 10 or 20 yuan per month.
His monthly salary was more than 100 yuan.
This was at least the salary of an administrative level 16.
Moreover, he was still young.
In the future, it was not impossible for him to become a workshop director, deputy factory director, or factory director.
"Lil Tang, rest at home tomorrow and think about what to say. It's best if you can write a speech. I'll send a driver to pick you up the day after tomorrow and send you directly to the Great Hall.”
"Thank you, director. Thank you, leaders.”
Donald returned to the workshop.
Wang Dali immediately surrounded him.
"Master, why is the director looking for you?”
Donald picked up the porcelain jar and blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface of the water. He then took a sip of tea.
"Of course it's a good thing."
"What good thing? Are we going to get a raise again?"
"I say, Dali, you need to think bigger. Don't always think about raising my salary. I already have a salary of more than 90 yuan. It doesn't make a difference to me whether you increase it or not.”
"Could it be that you want Shangguan? Production team leader?"
"Dali, your way of thinking is too cliché. It's not a promotion.”
"What good news is that? I can't guess."
"I've been named a model worker. It's the day after tomorrow. I still have to give a speech in front of the national model workers. This is a matter of bringing honor to my ancestors.”
Donald said with a smile.
"Really, Master? That's a speech in front of the country's model workers.”
Wang Dali was so happy that he felt like he was the one who was awarded the model worker title instead of Donald.
"It's a small matter. Calm down. This is just the basic operation. If you can become a Level 8 fitter from an intern within three years, you can also become a model worker.”
"Then forget it. I don't think there's a chance in this life. I don't think there's a chance in the next life.”
Wang Dali shook his head.
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