Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

"I officially announce that after this assessment, Master Yuan has not been promoted and will remain at the level of a Level 5 fitter."

As the result was already known, Master Yuan did not show much disappointment when he heard the news and quietly stepped aside.

The next person to come on stage was a middle-aged man in his fifties. The graying hair on his temples showed that he was approaching retirement age.

After entering the stage, he nodded to the judges and then picked up a complex piece of work.

After securing it to the workbench, he held the hammer in his left hand and the flat-nose pliers in his right.

The flat-nose pliers gently dropped onto the object, and after three gentle taps with the hammer, he put away his tools, took out the finished product and handed it to the judges.

Seeing this simple but meaningful action, Yang Jun looked at Han Shengli with confusion in his heart.

Understanding Yang Jun's ignorance, Han Shengli did not fuss about details and simply picked up the workpiece to take a closer look.

"It's incredible... This is simply extraordinary technology."

Workshop director Shao Deming was also moved by Han Shengli's surprise and came forward to say, "I have gained a lot. Today is really an eye-opener."

Han Shengli said to Yang Jun excitedly, "Director, congratulations, our steel plant has a new eighth-level fitter."

Yang Jun was stunned.

Another level eight fitter?

Although he did not understand the specific benchwork techniques, he still inspected the workpiece: the place where the flat-nose pliers touched was as smooth as a mirror, and the surface was as even as if it came from nature.

Compared with the rough surface of the unfinished part, the difference is obvious.

As his fingers stroked the smooth surface, Yang Jun had to admit that the skilled master before him had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

"Hello, master. May I ask your name?" he asked as he approached.

The old man seemed calm and indifferent. Being promoted to level eight did not seem to make him too excited. He replied calmly:

"Director, my last name is Geng, and my friends often call me Lao Geng."

“Master Geng, I am truly impressed by your craftsmanship. Your craftsmanship has made me rethink the nature of benchwork.

After being polished by your hands, those works seem to have become exquisite works of art, which are eye-catching.

but……"

At this point, Yang Jun paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and added:

"However, I cannot confirm that you can become an eighth-level fitter for the time being. We still need to hold a meeting to discuss before we can make a conclusion. But please rest assured that our factory will never let go of any potential craftsman."

Yang Jun did not immediately announce his decision to be promoted to the eighth-level fitter because according to the factory's written rules, technician or engineer promotions require public discussion and comprehensive and repeated individual assessments by a group of professionals.

Only those who have passed the various tests can be confirmed as eighth-level technicians.

It seems that Mr. Geng was not too disappointed about this. He was quite familiar with the company's rating process and knew that this performance alone was not enough to be promoted to an eighth-level fitter.

"Thank you, Director Yang. I look forward to your good news." After saying this, Mr. Geng quietly stepped down, leaving the testing site to others to continue the assessment.

Some people were promoted, but some failed. The factory gave them one chance to retake the exam. If they still failed, they would be demoted.

However, to Yang Jun's surprise, there were some employees who tried to get away with it. When their actual abilities were assessed, they did not even meet the requirements of a second-level technician.

Although they were given the opportunity to try again, they still failed.

After some discussion, the factory immediately decided to demote them and adjust their remuneration to the standard of second-level workers.

The game continues to move forward.

...

Two hours passed quietly, and people had different moods.

Yang Jun glanced at his watch. There was still about an hour before lunch, so he had to continue watching patiently.

At this moment, he felt someone gently touching his back and turned his head to look.

Qin Huairu, playfully dressed in a floral cotton coat, was standing behind him with a smile on her face.

She pursed her lips and smiled, with a pleading look in her eyes. The two were very close, and Yang Jun could even smell the fragrance emanating from her.

Looking back now, it turns out that Qin Huairu was also a member of the workshop and had been protected by Yi Zhonghai before, but now after Master Yi left, her situation has obviously become much more difficult.

Yang Jun understood her situation and wanted to lend a helping hand, but he was reluctant to show his preference too obviously.

Retracting his gaze, Yang Jun refocused on the promotion assessment.

About an hour later, the assessment was still going on.

At this time, an employee successfully completed the promotion.

Vice President Han Shengli whispered to Yang Jun, "Director Yang, it's almost lunch time. Why don't we take a break first and continue in the afternoon?"

Yang Jun glanced at the time and replied: "No hurry, there is still room, add one more."

After hearing this, the vice president wanted to call the next person on the list, but Yang Jun suddenly pointed at Qin Huairu's name:

"Let her try this time."

Hearing this, Vice President Han was stunned, but then he quickly reacted and read out loudly: "Qin Huairu, please come on stage for the assessment."

Qin Huairu, who had been paying attention to this matter, saw everything. She was previously worried about why Yang Jun ignored her.

At this moment, seeing that he actually called her name to let her take the last test, she was instantly filled with joy: "Come on, I'm right here."

After responding excitedly, she quickly ran to the competition venue, bowed deeply in front of the judges, and took over the task prepared for the first-level workers.

I saw her carefully put the tools in place and try to start polishing.

Looking at her clumsy operation, Yang Jun shook his head silently and sighed, this is simply a piece of mud that cannot be helped.

I originally wanted to let her off, but she still had to at least meet the minimum technical standards.

Unable to bear the fact that Qin Huairu might be eliminated, Yang Jun had to lower his head and stare at his notes to hide his embarrassment.

About two minutes later, Qin Huairu finished the operation and left the position for the referee to review.

For outsiders like them, Chief Engineer Han and Workshop Director Shao Deming are usually the main auditors.

Deputy Director Shao Deming, who was witnessing the situation, shook his head helplessly. This was simply not comparable to the craftsmanship of a first-class worker. The skills were so crude that they were not even as good as those of an apprentice who had just joined the company three months ago.

After lunch, the vocational skills test continued.

The fitter skills test didn't end until almost the end of the shift.

Yang Jun stretched his tired body and looked at the rest of the team who were still conducting tests. He saw that there were still a lot of people waiting, and it seemed that they would have to work overtime tonight.

The steel plant also needs someone on duty at night, so for this purpose, some teams are left behind to conduct assessments of the night shift staff.

After confirming that the time was almost up, Yang Jun went to the infirmary to meet Yi Qiu Shui.

Since the merger of the machinery maintenance plant, the infirmary here has added seven or eight medical staff, plus some doctors from the original steel plant, the total number of doctors is nearly thirty.

The Logistics Department's exam was originally scheduled for tomorrow, but because doctors' work involves diverse clinical and assessment tasks, as well as a wide range of assessment content, each doctor needs to be evaluated on many aspects, so Yi Qiu Shui decided to split it into two days.

At this moment, a technical evaluation is being carried out in the infirmary.

There were four people sitting in the judging panel: Yin Qiu Shui, Deputy Director of the Logistics Department Liu Feng, a cadre appointed by the factory, and a doctor from the municipal hospital.

Nominally it was a team of four, but in reality most of the assessments were done by Yi Qiu Shui.

Liu Feng and the cadre knew almost nothing about surgery, as if they were reading an incomprehensible manual; and the male doctor in his early fifties from the municipal hospital also came from a rural clinic, and compared with Yi Qiu Shui, a professional who returned from studying medicine abroad, he had almost no idea what to do in terms of professional level.

Rather than saying that he was there to assist, it would be more accurate to say that he came with an attitude of learning. During the assessment, he asked questions incessantly and constantly asked Yi Qiu Shui for medical knowledge.

Although Yi Qiu Shui is indifferent to fame and fortune and does not like to show off, she is extremely serious about her work.

Each round of department staff testing is very rigorous.

Most of the doctors and nurses in the clinic come from informal sources, and some even start working after a short period of training.

They may have the basic knowledge, but they know nothing about medical theory.

However, Yi Qiu Shui asked questions patiently and sorted out and recorded each person's strengths according to their areas of expertise and abilities, one by one in a manual.

Yang Jun stood for a long time watching the busy Yi Qiu Shui, and saw that she had no intention of leaving get off work. After each doctor finished the test, she would immediately call the next one.

He was bored with having nothing to do and looked at the long queue of people waiting in the outpatient clinic next door.

The line had not moved since he had arrived, leaving him puzzled as to what kind of illness could have persisted for so long.

He simply walked over with his hands behind his back.

Three hundred and twenty-three

Yang Jun was sure that Ding Qiunan must have been cowed by Cui Dake's threat.

Cui Dake, I have been watching at the door for a while. Your behavior is an act of sexual assault.

Yang Jun thought there was no need to beat around the bush with Cui Dake and decided to get rid of this annoying guy.

Upon hearing this, Cui Dake was immediately horrified and hurriedly explained,

Director Yang, you can't say that casually. I'm just treating patients. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. " As he said this, he called the three young men behind him to testify for him.

I am not blind, how could I not know that you are all birds of a feather? Yang Jun reprimanded them severely.

When the three young men saw Director Yang's reaction, their faces instantly turned into panic.

The four of them originally came out of the equipment repair shop together, and thought they could help their friends, but unexpectedly they met Yang Jun.

At this moment, no one dared to stand up facing the furious Yang Jun.

At this moment, chaotic voices were heard outside the door, and the captain of the security department, Zhao Haifeng, hurried over with a dozen armed security personnel.

As soon as they arrived, they took over the situation in the clinic.

Director Yang, what can I do for you? Zhao Haifeng ran to Yang Jun and saluted.

Director Yang extended his hand in return, pointed at Cui Dake and the three men, and said coldly: "These four are suspected of sexual assault, take them back to the Security Department for a thorough interrogation."

When Cui Da and the three young men heard this, they immediately collapsed to the ground, realizing that this was a serious crime.

When dealing with such matters, metallurgical plants usually fire the person immediately and bring him to justice.

Director, I am not wrong, I am here to see a doctor! Really... my head still hurts now... Cui Dake fell to the ground, holding his head exaggeratedly to show the pain.

Yang Jun's face turned pale and he snorted coldly: It just so happens that Section Chief Zhao specializes in treating headaches, so you can go with him to the Security Department to receive 'treatment'.

I really have a headache...

Yang Jun ordered Cui Dake: Cui Dake, come with me back to the Security Department to treat your illness.

Zhao Haifeng glanced at them coldly and waved his hand. Two security guards immediately took Cui Dake away.

Three young men stood aside, already frightened out of their wits, trembling all over.

Afterwards, the three people who were asked by Cui Dake to help were also taken away by the security guards.

Zhao Haifeng nodded to Yang Jun, then led his men back to the security department.

This incident caused panic among the people. The workers who originally wanted to see the doctor did not dare to stay here any longer and went home after get off work.

Now there are only Yang Jun and Ding Qiunan left in the outpatient department.

Dr. Ding, blindly tolerating will only make him more arrogant. If you want to avoid future troubles, you must fight bravely.

After saying that, he urged me to go to the security department after get off work to take a statement.

Watching Cui Dake being taken away, Ding Qiunan was so excited that she burst into tears and kept bowing to Yang Jun to express her gratitude: Thank you very much, Director Yang.

Thank you, Director Yang.

Thank you, Director Yang.

Yang Jun waved his hand to indicate that this was not necessary, and looked towards Yi Qiushui, seeing that she was getting ready to leave work, and turned to Ding Qiunan:

Whenever you have trouble, you can come to me.

If you can't find me, you can also turn to your section chief for support.

Got it, Director, thank you so much for today.

Yang Jun waved at her and then hurriedly chased after Yi Qiu Shui.

Ding Qiunan stood in front of the door, looking at Yang Jun's receding back.

She had never felt so relieved. She no longer had to be controlled by Cui Da-next and she no longer had to avoid seeing that man at work.

Her gratitude to Yang Jun was beyond words.

Three hundred and twenty-five

After seeing what happened today and what she had seen recently, she found a unique shining point in the young factory manager - a good leader who dares to speak up for his employees.

A man with such courage and execution ability, this young man has already taken the position of deputy factory director, a title he well deserves.

On the way home, Yi Qiu Shui complained to Yang Jun about the uneven quality of the staff in the clinic.

Many doctors have not received formal training and are not even familiar with basic medical theories. They only treat patients based on folk remedies, have no medical knowledge, and do not pay attention to common sense such as disinfection. Sometimes wounds are hastily bandaged without being disinfected.

Those nurses are even worse. They started working after only a short period of training and are no different from ordinary employees.

When faced with simple problems, they are at a loss as to how to deal with them and need to ask their superiors for advice on everything, which is annoying.

Yang Jun let Yi Qiushui lean on his shoulder and comforted her:

"If everyone has the same skills as you, you probably shouldn't be in charge of this position of section chief."

The exhausted Yi Qiushui said, "Humph, I don't want that position, it's too tiring.

It would be great if someone could help me.”