novelslam Chapter 176: Eighth-Level Fitter, People With Different Thoughts
Chapter 176: Eighth-Level Fitter, People With Different Thoughts
"Dear workers, please note that the skills assessment will begin soon. Workers who have signed up for the assessment are asked to gather at the examination room as soon as possible.'
"Dear workers, please note that the skills assessment will begin soon. Workers who have signed up for the assessment are asked to gather at the examination room as soon as possible."
“Dear workers, please note that today’s……………………
In a workshop, when the workers and masters were working hard, they suddenly heard the factory radio rang, and it was broadcast three times in a row.
After hearing the announcement, the workers who had signed up immediately put down their work and began to rush to the examination room.
"Master, the assessment is about to begin, let's go over."
"Okay, let's go."
After hearing the greetings from the two apprentices, Wang Jianjun put down the unfinished parts in his hands and walked out of the workshop with them.
As for his master Zhao Jianshe, he did not sign up this time because the technical requirements for level seven fitter were too difficult for him. No matter how hard Wang Jianjun tried to teach him, it was of little use, so he gave up on his own initiative.
After a while, all the people who took the assessment in the first workshop were gone. Looking around, almost one-third of the people in the team managed by Wang Jianjun had gone to take the assessment.
This has made many workers envious, and they wonder how much they want to become Wang Jianjun's team members.
After all, people who are closer to the water come first. Every time they inspect the workshop, they start from their own group, go around in a circle, and then return to their original position.
Therefore, Wang Jianjun's team members naturally have more opportunities to receive his guidance than others. Over time, it will naturally be easier to upgrade their work levels.
"Okay, now the assessment has officially begun. It will take a total of two hours. The drawings and blanks in front of you are the assessment items. Whether you can pass or not depends on how high your real level is."
In the eighth-level fitter examination room where Wang Jianjun was located, there were only five people including him. It was hard to say how many would pass.
As soon as the examiner finished speaking, these people picked up the drawings and studied them carefully. But soon, several people's faces showed disbelief. They must have never seen such a question before.
One of the reasons why there are so few level 8 fitters is that the requirements for understanding drawings and processing fine parts are very high, and this alone excludes many people.
There is also the difficulty of the assessment. Every time the questions are randomly selected, and most of the drawings have never been seen by the workers, the processing requirements are even more abnormal.
Therefore, every eighth-level fitter is either a real talent, or he is unlucky and gets the test.
Of course, no matter how lucky you are, your own strength must be at least the best among level seven fitters, otherwise it will be in vain.
When Yi Zhonghai took the eighth-level fitter assessment, he encountered the second situation. He passed it in one go. This made the workers who took the assessment with him envious and wanted to take their place.
But whether it is difficult or not depends on who is doing it. Take Wang Jianjun for example. After getting the test questions, he only looked at each drawing once, and then picked up the blank and started processing it, almost without thinking.
This is the scary thing about the all-round fitter who has been instilled with systematic knowledge. As long as the questions are not beyond the scope, for him, the drawings of the eighth-level fitter are no different from those of the fifth and sixth levels.
Therefore, while others were still scratching their heads, Wang Jianjun had already stood up and handed in the paper, which did not even take an hour in total.
Even these outside examiners had heard about Wang Jianjun, a genius fitter, so they didn't say anything when they saw him handing in his papers in advance. They collected his "answers" and let him leave.
"Deputy Director Wang, you are the first one to hand in the paper, right? No wonder the factory director asked you to be our technical director, you are well deserved.
"That's right, I don't care whether I admire you or not. Deputy Director Wang, please give us more guidance in the future. Everyone wants to advance."
"Yes, Director Wang, after today, you will be an eighth-level fitter. Please help us more in the future."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Let's all work hard. If you can't complete the task, you won't be able to quit."
"Don't worry, Director Wang, this moment won't delay the factory's tasks."
After returning to the workshop, after dealing with the master workers who came up to congratulate him, Wang Jianjun sat at his work station and rested for a short while before continuing to work.
Just when he had almost completed today's task, the large troops who participated in the assessment returned to the workshop one after another.
He knew the level of his two apprentices, so Wang Jianjun didn't even bother to ask about their assessment process, and kept busy with his work without raising his head.
When I was still half an hour away from get off work, I finally completed all the tasks for today.
He stood up and stretched before speaking to his disciples and Zhao Jianshe.
"Master, patriotic and patriotic, you continue to be busy. I will go to the cafeteria to eat first and help them check the results. They should have been posted by now."
"Master, we will definitely pass the assessment, so you can rest assured and eat."
"Hey, I say you two, it's a good thing to have strength, but you must not be proud, you know?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. How can we be proud in front of you? We will keep a low profile from now on.
"That's pretty much it. Let's go."
Just when Wang Jianjun came out of the workshop and walked leisurely to the canteen, at the same time, their workshop director Guo Dapizi had already appeared in Factory Director Yang's office.
"Director Yang, the results of the assessment are out. As expected, both Wang Jianjun's apprentices and other masters under his guidance have all passed."
"This is enough to show that our decision to arrange Wang Jianjun as deputy technical director was completely correct. Do you think what we talked about yesterday is OK..."
With the outstanding results achieved by Wang Jianjun and the others, before he knew it, Guo Dapai's voice became louder and he was full of confidence.
In his opinion, his original suggestion was absolutely feasible, and there should be no problem if it was extended to the entire factory.
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"Director Guo, don't worry, sit down and drink some water and listen to me."
"This report card is indeed outstanding, and it fully illustrates the role of the deputy technical director. Your suggestion is certainly correct, but...
It's over! Guo Dabozi is also a veteran in the workplace. As soon as Director Yang said the word "but", most of the fire in his heart was extinguished.
Sure enough, Director Yang's next words verified his guess.
"Let me tell you, after reading the information you prepared yesterday, I took the time to discuss this matter with the factory leadership team in the afternoon."
"It's not that they are firmly against it, they just think that the authenticity of this information needs to be verified. After all, only the two of us know the specific details of this matter.
"And they think that it would be too hasty to immediately arrange it like the first workshop, and they should observe it for a while."
"Of course, don't be discouraged. They said that if the first workshop can maintain such good results before the end of the year, they will definitely consider it seriously."
To be honest, Factory Director Yang really thinks this proposal is good, but the steel rolling mill belongs to the state after all, and he cannot have the final say on everything. If other leaders don't agree, he can't force it.
The result is already determined. As for the last few words, they are purely to comfort Guo Dabozi.
"Okay, Director Yang, I understand. If nothing happens, I will go back to the workshop first."
"Well, go ahead and work hard without any worries."
"That's definitely not the case, Director Yang."
"That's good."
After Mr. Guo left, Director Yang sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly and continued working.
"Jianjun, congratulations. From now on, you will be one of the few eighth-level fitters in the factory."
"Yes, Master, you are so amazing. No matter what you do, you are always outstanding."
"Congratulations, Master."
As soon as Wang Jianjun walked near the canteen, he met Liu Lan and Niu Xiaowei who were about to go back to the kitchen. Apparently they had already seen the list, so they congratulated him.
"Thank you. Let's go back to the cafeteria to eat. I'll be off work in a while."
"Yes, Master."
"Okay, by the way, Jianjun, there is a reception in the factory tonight, so don't be in a hurry to go home after get off work."
"I understand, Sister Lan."
After returning to the cafeteria, Liu Lan had already prepared the food for him without Wang Jianjun opening his mouth.
The two have been together for such a long time. Liu Lan has already remembered what kind of food Wang Jianjun usually likes to eat, so he will naturally make no mistakes.
After getting off work at noon, many workers rushed towards the canteen immediately, wanting to know their assessment results as soon as possible.
It didn't take long for the place where the list was posted to be surrounded.
Some people came to check their results, such as Yan Jiecheng. Although he was very sure that he would pass, he was not completely relieved until he saw his name on the list.
The second uncle Liu Haizhong also participated in this assessment. Unfortunately, he was not very lucky and still failed.
There was definitely some disappointment, but he quickly adjusted. It wasn't that Liu Haizhong's mental quality was so strong, but that he had failed too many times and was used to being hit.
There are also many people who watch for "others" and want to know whether the other party will advance, such as Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao and Qin Huairu.
Seeing Wang Jianjun's name at the top of the list again, let alone the mood of several people.
Especially Liu Haizhong, thinking that he had been working hard for so many years but could not reach the eighth level, but Wang Jianjun passed it in one try. Although he had been mentally prepared, he still felt like he had lived like a dog for half his life.
As for Qin Huairu, Xu Damao and others, apart from deep jealousy, they were only jealous.
Yi Zhonghai, who had the calmest expression on his face, was actually more disappointed than anyone else. His status as an eighth-level fitter, which he was most proud of in the past, would probably be too embarrassing to mention again in the future.
After all, what he has worked hard for his whole life has been achieved by someone else, Wang Jianjun, in just two years. What else can he be proud of?
After lunch, everyone continued to work. Wang Jianjun, who was learning skills in the canteen, also took time to inspect the workshop and solved some technical problems for several workers.
Soon, the day's work is over.
As the off-duty bell 903 rang, it didn't take long for the results of today's skill assessment to spread throughout the courtyard.
Some are happy, such as Yan Fugui's family, some are disappointed, such as Liu Haizhong's family, and some are like mad dogs, like the Jia Zhang family.
There are even more puzzled people, such as Qin Jingru, who is asking Qin Huairu in the kitchen right now.
"Sister, what are the second-level and eighth-level fitters that those people in the yard are talking about? Tell me."
"That's the employee level in our factory. There are eight levels in total from low to high. Different levels correspond to different wages. By the way, why do you ask?"
After saying a few words casually, Qin Huai Rucai
After reacting, Qin Jingru turned to the girl and asked her what was going on? He asked her with some doubts.
"I'm not doing anything, sister. I just listened to what the neighbors were talking about, and I'm a little curious. Is the salary of the eighth-level fitter as high as that of my brother-in-law, the deputy director?"
"That's much higher than your brother-in-law's salary. One month's salary is enough for your brother-in-law to work for two and a half months."
"No way? Sister, why is it that an ordinary worker's salary is higher than that of a leader?"
In Qin Jingru's eyes, Sha Zhu's deputy director position was already a very high official. He didn't expect that the salary was not as much as that of a worker, and he was immediately surprised.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Level 8 fitters are not as easy as you think. There are tens of thousands of people in our factory, but there are not even ten in total. You can imagine how difficult it is."
"Is it difficult? Then why did I hear them say that the eighth-level fitter named Wang Jianjun today is less than twenty years old."
Qin Jingru's question really confused Qin Huairu, and after a while he reluctantly explained.
"He... is an exception. I'm talking about most ordinary people. By the way, you must never mention this name in front of my mother-in-law. You saw her reaction just now.
Don't cause trouble for yourself. "
"I understand, sister, I will definitely not say anything nonsense in front of Aunt Zhang."
"As long as you know what's going on, bring all the dishes to the table. We'll start dinner right away.'
"Why don't we wait for my brother-in-law to come back and eat together?"
"He had to cook for a leader in the evening and came back very late. We ate ours."
"Dit."
Not sure what Qin Jingru thought of again, she replied absently and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.
No matter what these people are thinking, Wang Jianjun doesn't know and doesn't want to know, as long as they don't provoke him.
After the reception meal, Liu Lan was sent home. When he returned to the courtyard, it was almost half past ten. He washed briefly, read for a while, and then went to bed to rest.
Rested. .