"It's like this. The main reason I called you here this time is to talk to you about the application you submitted today.”
"We have discussed it in a meeting and feel that this method is very good. It can effectively increase the enthusiasm of the workers.”
"We were even thinking that if this system was successfully tested on your production line. Next, not only would it be promoted to the entire factory, but it would also be reported.”
"We have to promote this excellent system to more factories.”
Factory Manager Yang did not mind Lu Heng's attitude. He thought that Lu Heng was a little reserved. After chatting for a while, they quickly talked about business.
It was obvious that he valued Lu Heng's application very much.
In the past, in order to motivate the workers to work, honor and dedication were emphasized.
At first, the effect was quite obvious.
However, if he said this too much, the material lives of the workers would not improve, and they would slowly lose their passion.
Lu Heng's suggestion opened up a new train of thought for him.
When a worker's work attitude was indirectly linked to their salary, they would naturally work hard.
After a meeting with some factory leaders, Director Yang felt that this proposal was very promising and wanted to promote it.
Because once it was verified that this system could effectively increase the overall production, it would be a great contribution.
Just imagine, if all the enterprises in the country increased their production efficiency by 10% every month, how much of a sensation would that cause?
After hearing Manager Yang's speech, Lu Heng secretly laughed in his heart, but he sincerely expressed that he would seriously complete the pilot mission.
The reason why he made this suggestion was to expand his influence and increase his own value.
To rise from the working class to the management level of a workshop director, the gap was not ordinary.
It could be said that these were two completely different systems.
There were only eight levels of wages for the working class. For a level eight worker like Yi Zhonghai, the monthly salary would be at most 99 yuan.
As for the workshop director, he received an administrative salary, and his treatment was equivalent to that of a national cadre.
Take the Red Star Rolling Mill as an example. In a large factory with a population of 10,000, the workshop director was roughly the same as the deputy director, with a monthly salary of 122.8 yuan.
Factory Manager Yang enjoyed the benefits of being a deputy director at the bureau level, with a monthly salary of 170.8 yuan.
If Lu Heng wanted to cross this level, it would be useless no matter how skilled he was. He would have to make great contributions to achieve that.
And he had proposed that system in order to gain merit.
When this system was proven to be effective and was promoted, he would definitely be the one who initiated it.
Moreover, with this contribution, he would have an additional amulet in the upcoming turmoil.
Lu Heng walked out of Manager Yang's office and went straight back to the workshop.
As the bell rang, the workshop began to get busy.
Lu Heng, who had familiarized himself with the process, had also begun to truly take on the role of class monitor and began a new working experience.
First, he would naturally take the opportunity to secretly learn it.
If the entire workshop wanted to operate, it naturally had to do more than just the fitter, the technician, and the welder.
His first step was to use the 10,000 times experience critical hit system to learn all the jobs on the entire line.
Since he could learn new knowledge and get rewards after leveling up his skills, why not?
With the help of his lackey Liu Hai, he found a few workers with good skills and were relatively honest. He began to humbly ask for advice.
Then, under these people's expressions, Lu Heng could be said to have learned it quickly and become proficient.
In fact, this was a sign that he had already concealed his strength.
Most of the workers who taught him were around level four or five. Through the experience critical hit system, he could learn it in less than an hour and do it better than them.
The system's 'ding ding' sound rang out continuously.
After Lu Heng upgraded a skill to level 5, he would learn another skill.
And what he showed was probably the level of a first or second-grade worker.
Although this was still shocking, it was not too shocking.
In just over two hours, he had upgraded all the other jobs online to level 5.
Although this level was not high, it was enough for the time being.
Next, he would spend some time practicing every day. He estimated that in less than a month, he would be able to reach the highest level, Level 8.
At the same time, as his skills improved, he also received a lot of rewards. He had more than 200 yuan in cash.
There were so many tickets that he didn't know how to spend them. If he took all of them out, he would probably be scared to death.
After learning the skills, Lu Heng began to inspect the entire line and the workers 'work conditions.
He basically knew who was hardworking and who was cunning.
"Deputy class monitor, there's a problem with my machine. Come over and take a look.”
Just as he was secretly inspecting the area, someone called out to him.
Liu Haizhong, the lackey, was not far away. When he heard that, he immediately shouted at that person,"Old Huang, you're always guarding that machine. Can't you solve a small problem by yourself?”
Lu Heng looked at Liu Haizhong. He had to admit that this dog was really useful.
"Class monitor, Old Huang is an old worker on our line. After Elder Liang retired, he also had some thoughts about the position of class monitor. Now, he definitely wants to take the opportunity to make things difficult for you and embarrass you.”
After Liu Haizhong finished shouting, he ran over and explained the situation to Lu Heng in a low voice.
"I understand. You can go and do your work.”
Lu Heng nodded slightly and walked over. He asked,""What's the problem?"
"I'm not sure either. If I could, I wouldn't have called you class monitor.”
The man whom Yi Zhonghai called Old Huang was a worker in his forties. He looked at Lu Heng with a slightly provocative look.
For the machines in the workshop, the workers operating the machines could solve the small problems themselves, such as loosening the screws or getting stuck.
After all, he had been working with the machine for many years. Small problems that often appeared would usually be solved with a little effort.
If there was a big problem with the machine, they could only ask the technicians to come over and solve it.
Old Liang, the class monitor who was about to retire, walked over and said,"Why don't I call someone over to check it?”
Elder Liang was about to retire, so he naturally did not want to offend anyone. He would take on whatever he could.
After all, after he retired, his son would take up his post and enter the rolling mill. Of course, it would be better if they could form a good relationship.
"No need. Let me take a look first."
Lu Heng expressed that there was no need for that. He had not bought some books on machinery and equipment for nothing.
Nowadays, there were no entertainment activities at night, and he had yet to get married. Reading two hours of books before going to bed every night had become his pastime.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that with his current level, he could completely dismantle the old equipment from the 1960s and restore it without the need for blueprints.
"Deputy class monitor, this machine is very expensive. You have to be careful. Don't break the machine.”
"In our workshop, machines and equipment are more expensive than people.”
Old Huang said in a strange tone, but he was laughing coldly in his heart.
This kid really thought he was a genius.
He had been serving this equipment for more than ten years, and it could only solve some small problems that often appeared.
This brat had shamelessly boasted that he wanted to try it out the moment he came up. He wasn't afraid that the wind would hurt his tongue.
But soon, he could no longer smile.
Lu Heng first turned on the power to listen for any movement, then skillfully removed the shell.
Then, in the moment when he bent over, a small screw appeared in his hand in the blind spot of everyone's vision and was thrown into the gear.
He had put it into his space when he was learning skills from other workers. He could use it now.
The real reason for the machine's problem was a small problem in other aspects, which he quickly dealt with.
However, with the appearance of that screw, in the eyes of outsiders who did not know the industry, the culprit was this screw.
The machine started to run after the power was turned on.
"You're also an old worker in the workshop. How can you do things when a screw can even fall into the machine?”
"Machinery and equipment are more expensive than people. If there's really a big problem, can you bear the responsibility?”
Naturally, Lu Heng did not have a good expression on his face when he saw Old Huang trying to intimidate him. He returned Old Huang's words.
"You were originally a Level 6 Lathe Worker, right? I think with your level, you should wait a little longer before applying to take the Level 7 exam.”
Although Lu Heng did not make it clear, the general meaning was clear. He wanted to deduct his chance to apply.
If he wanted to manage the workers well, it was necessary to show his authority appropriately.
Coincidentally, Old Yellow had taken the initiative to send it over to be hammered, so he took him as a typical example.
Old Huang's face turned green and white. He didn't remember putting the screw into the machine.
However, because there were too many things, he was not sure.
He could only let Li Heng point at his nose and lecture him.
The leader couldn't just deduct the workers 'wages, but the appearance of that screw was enough to prove that he had made a mistake in his work and caused the machine to malfunction.
If he really made a fuss, it would be a small matter if he was criticized. It was even possible that his salary would be deducted.
"It's fine. Everyone, continue with your work.”
After showing off his might, Lu Heng seemed to have changed into a different person. He was all smiles.
When he saw that some workers were too busy, he would go over and help.
When he saw someone make a mistake, he would first criticize them and then patiently teach them how to operate to minimize the mistakes.
This way, everyone's worries about Old Yellow being scolded were quietly put down.
He felt that this young vice class monitor was not that difficult to get along with.
He had good skills, patience, and enthusiasm.
Such a person being the class monitor didn't seem too bad.
In the afternoon, Lu Heng used his own methods to gain recognition on this line.
Everyone would not look down on him because of his age, nor would they alienate him because he was the class monitor.
Even a flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do.
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