Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

The eleven people present were extremely surprised, because they were familiar with Director Yang's attitude towards people and things, and at this moment he was chatting and laughing with Ye Yongshun's son, and was extremely intimate.

Ye Chuan understood that his father had a lot to ask, but this was obviously not the right place and time.

Following Director Yang to the warehouse where the waste was stored, the factory office director Du Xiaotao followed behind. These were the areas and transport teams under his charge.

The moment he opened the warehouse, Ye Chuan was stunned.

Everywhere you look, you can see mountains of scrapped products, including discarded metals, waste plastics, and crushed glass.

In Director Yang's steel plant, these are all garbage, but in Ye Chuan's eyes they are treasures.

Fatty Han swallowed in amazement: "Brother Ye, are they all waste? There are too many!" In comparison, even the waste glass that Ye Chuan collected from the Jinghua Glass Products Factory for the first time could not withstand a single blow in this warehouse.

Director Yang saw the surprised looks on the two men's faces and patted Ye Chuan's shoulder with great pride.

"Ye boy, I have some things to do, so I can't accompany you.

Director Du from the factory office will ask you to send someone to take these waste products back later."

Ye Chuan immediately replied: "Director Yang, please go back to work. Your time is precious and I have delayed you for too long." Director Yang shook his head and refused: "No need to be so polite. Let's meet again on Mr. Xu's birthday?"

After saying that, he left quickly, because he knew that if it were someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to stay with her for so long.

Ye Chuan turned around and smiled at Du Xiaotao to show his gratitude: "I'm sorry to trouble Director Du."

Du Xiaotao did not dare to neglect it, because Director Yang's last words were of great significance, and the young man's identity was obviously extraordinary.

After exchanging a few polite words with Ye Chuan, he called three large Jiefang trucks from the transportation department and prepared to start loading with the loaders.

The trucks at the steel rolling mill where Director Yang worked were significantly larger, with a loading capacity greater than those at the Jinghua Glass Products Factory or the Bowen Printing Factory.

Thinking about Director Tang's expression when he saw these giant trucks, Ye Chuan secretly made plans in his mind.

Ye Yongshun selected ten workers. This was the first time he organized a move as a team leader.

When they arrived at the scene, they found their son chatting with Du Xiaotao. Director Du's attitude seemed very humble, and Ye Yongshun couldn't help but look suspicious.

Seeing Ye Yongshun coming, Du Xiaotao smiled: "Old Ye, it's a relief for you to make the trip. Workers, please get in the car. Take this opportunity to chat with Xiao Ye." Ye Chuan smiled and handed his father a cigarette. They both smoked quietly without talking.

Ye Yongshun's heart was filled with emotions. It was as if his son had grown up overnight and no longer relied on his father's protection. Even his work depended on his son's strength.

After nearly an hour of effort, three large trucks were filled with waste and the loaders were extremely exhausted.

Du Xiaotao came over and said, "Comrade Ye, the loading has been completed, a total of more than 30 tons." Ye Chuan shook hands with Du Xiaotao and thanked him: "Thank you for your trouble. You are still with me in this hot summer."

Du Xiaotao shook his head and said, "You're welcome. This is work." After the three trucks of scrap were ready, Ye Chuan said goodbye to his father and took Fatty Han with him to get on the truck.

Loaded with waste, the truck left the steel mill and drove into the distance.

At lunch time, Director Tang did not see Ye Chuan and Fat Han. Neither of them drove the three-wheeled truck back to the factory for lunch, which made him wonder if they really went out for a stroll.

Mr. Tan, the deputy director, questioned solemnly, "Director, Ye Chuan and Da Zhuang are going too far. They didn't even ride the tricycle once during work. They are so disregarding organizational discipline!"

Director Tang ignored the provocation and continued eating.

Adjutant Tan thought his opinion had been heard, and continued, “Han Dazhuang used to be very down-to-earth, but he was led astray by Ye Chuan.

Director, you have to curb his arrogance!"

In response, Director Tang glanced at him and said calmly: "If Xiao Tang can collect two trucks of waste materials for me, I will see how arrogant he is."

Deputy Director Tan's proud words were suddenly interrupted, as if stuck. "Hmm..." He hesitated, as if he couldn't refute it.

Although Director Tang didn't say anything on the surface, he was somewhat confused in his heart.

Where did they go? They refused to even ride a tricycle!

It would seem that the two of them were going to work hard, but their lazy appearance in the morning did not seem like it.

As for saying that there is nothing to do, he goes out without any concealment.

Adjutant Tan thought seriously for a moment and spoke again: "Director, Ye Chuan's behavior is so conspicuous. If he really goes out to play, everyone will talk about it.

How can we prevent others from imitating us in the future?"

Faced with this question, Director Tang remained silent.

Although the business department only has 20 to 30 people, everyone is straightforward and unwilling to hide anything in private.

If Ye Chuan's behavior really annoys everyone, it will be difficult to deal with the matter.

Moreover, that person was very capable and had a good relationship with Director Wang, which added a lot of difficulties.

Seeing Director Tang's face darken, Adjutant Tan understood that he could not shake Ye Chuan's problem, but it would be a gain if he could sow a trace of resentment in his heart.

Director Tang, who has worked here for a long time, always has the opportunity to be selected to a higher-level position. At that time, wouldn't I have a better chance of getting the director's position?

Even though Ye Chuan had just recently joined the business team, he had already become the biggest threat.

Nearly two hours after lunch, all employees had returned to transport waste materials to prepare for afternoon work, but Ye Chuan and Fat Han were still nowhere to be seen.

Director Tang's face became increasingly gloomy, because the last time they transported a large amount of raw materials, they returned earlier than this time.

The bikes weren’t even in use at this point, and it was nearly three in the afternoon.

Little did he know that the two protagonists were preparing a drama for him that was beyond his imagination.

After three o'clock, when the delivery personnel began to return one after another to report the first batch of recycling results, and when Adjutant Tan carefully weighed and recorded them, Director Tang could no longer bear the loneliness and walked down the office building into the yard.

It was early autumn and the sun was shining brightly, but Director Tang did not order everyone to work overtime to meet the target.

It is usually around four o'clock in the afternoon when employees symbolically go out for a walk before returning to work.

Suddenly, Director Tang saw Ye Chuan, with an impatient look on his face, leading Fatty Han into the courtyard.

Just as he was about to speak, Adjutant Tan, who was smoking with gusto, interrupted him and said, "Ye Chuan, Han Dazhuang, where have you been hanging around all day? We've all been working so hard, but you two didn't even use your bicycles. What's going on?"

Director Tang frowned. This was obviously intended to stir up dissatisfaction among the team and isolate Ye Chuan.

As expected, as soon as Deputy Director Tan finished speaking, the expressions of others looking at Ye Chuan seemed a little unhappy. Even the few people who were on good terms with him showed a hint of displeasure on their faces.

Ye Chuan ignored Deputy Director Tan's words and didn't even look at him. He ran straight to Director Tang and said, "Director, please clean up the site in the hospital. Fatty Han and I have received another batch of factory waste."

Hearing this, even colleagues who were dissatisfied with Ye Chuan couldn't help but wonder: "Another scrapped part?"

Director Tang asked: "Another whole truck?" He was puzzled.

Ye Chuan shook his head, which made everyone feel slightly relieved, but his next words made everyone's eyes widen: "This time, there are three big Jiefangs!"

God!

Can you take a breath before continuing?

Director Tang almost choked on his own saliva and hurriedly directed the three small trucks to be moved aside.

Looking at Deputy Director Tan who was stunned, the scene was as funny as Ye Chuan becoming a clown playing with monkeys, as if all the movements in the world were jumping around in this yard. "Director Tan, please come in, so that the truck won't scratch you." Ye Chuan reminded with a smile, and then walked to the gate to arrange for the truck to enter the yard.

Under the gaze of the crowd, three larger Jiefang heavy trucks entered the courtyard one after another.

During his time at the material recycling company, Director Tang was already familiar with the carrying capacity of various types of vehicles. When he saw the three large trucks, he understood that this meant a cargo volume of more than ten tons, or perhaps even more than fifteen tons.

The truck bed is filled to the brim with waste, mostly scrap metal and plastic that the company is actively recycling.

Everyone's eyes turned from dissatisfaction at first to envy.

This guy has been in the company for less than a month, but his achievements have already surpassed anyone's lifetime.

Comparison always brings disappointment...

The trucks were weighed one by one in order.

The weigher loudly read out the number: "First one, 12.22 tons!"

Although everyone was mentally prepared, they were still dumbfounded by such a weight.

This number is almost close to the total of the entire site in one quarter, and it is just the first car.

When the second car left the weighbridge, he announced again: "12.85 tons!"

More than 10,000 tons!

Deputy Director Tan's heart sank.

The reason why he was promoted to deputy director was due to his rapid improvement in business capabilities, but now compared with Ye Chuan, he felt like a speck of dust in a sandstorm.

A relative once helped him in the street office. He visited several subordinate factories and contacted many waste resources.

At that time, he was able to receive about one thousand kilograms of supplies every day for more than a month, which laid the foundation for his status.

Later, he used his connections to give gifts to the district, and soon he secured the position of deputy manager.

Although this is only a nominal equal status with employees, with higher subsidies and relatively easier work, he still cares very much.

At this time, Director Tang couldn't stop smiling. The successful completion of such a large number of tasks was largely due to the contributions of Ye Chuan and Han Pang.

As a director, he has made outstanding achievements.

After the last car was weighed, the staff was obviously very excited and shouted out: "The third car, 13.62 tons!"

Everyone was shocked. The total of 38.69 tons of various wastes was almost equal to the total business volume of the entire site for three months.

The warehouse was overflowing with waste materials, some of which had already overflowed out the door. "Ye Zi, where did all these waste materials come from?" Director Tang asked in a low voice. "Red Star Steel Plant." Ye Chuan replied calmly.

Director Tang was as shocked as when he first saw the three trucks full of waste. It took great talent to obtain such intelligence from the Red Star Steel Mill.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly that even the small directors in their area, or people from the district material recycling company or even the head office, might not have their words heard in front of Director Yang.

How could this young man named Ye Chuan have access to the waste materials of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill? This privilege was simply unbelievable.

Even their receiving stations can now stop operating. Just relying on the three sites of Bowen Printing Factory, Jinghua Glass Products Factory and Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, they can firmly sit at the top of similar stations in Beijing.

When Director Wang introduced Ye Chuan to him, Director Tang did not take this gentle and refined young man seriously at all. He just wanted to give Director Wang enough face and give him some help.

Who could have thought that this young man would give me such a pleasant surprise in less than a month.

I thought he was bronze, but it turned out to be gold!

"Xiao Ye, do you know the factory manager who manages waste materials?"

"I met Director Yang of the steel rolling mill by chance. We met once." Ye Chuan responded truthfully.

However, Director Tang didn't believe it. He thought that he could have such a great honor just by meeting him once? Don't dream!

After the three truck drivers paid their bills, Director Tang hurriedly asked Han Pang'er to go to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative to pick up two boxes of soda, one box for each driver, and also gave him a pack of good cigarettes.

The drivers looked at Ye Chuan with some hesitation. They all knew that Director Yang had a close relationship with him, so they certainly didn't dare to neglect him. "Three masters, thank you for your help.

It's just a few bottles of soda, you can put them in the car while you rest, and you can drink them when you are thirsty." Ye Chuan said with a smile on his face.

The three of them accepted the soda, thanked Director Tang, then said goodbye to Ye Chuan and left.

Director Tang observed clearly that their expressions when they thanked him and Ye Chuan were different. Their respect towards him seemed more like politeness, while their respect towards Ye Chuan was a bit of flattery.

Faced with the charm of the three giant trucks, everyone else had no intention of going out to work anymore and started sitting together to reminisce about the wonderful scene that had just taken place.

Ye Chuan and Han Pang'er were summoned to the office to enjoy the coolness brought by the air conditioning.

Director Tang personally brewed two cups of tea, gave each of them a pack of cigarettes, and said enthusiastically, "Thank you for your hard work!" Ye Chuan smiled and took the cigarettes and put them in his pocket, and Han Pang'er was no exception. "Xiao Ye, do these three factories have this batch of waste every month?" Director Tang asked.

Ye Chuan nodded, "In theory, yes. The specific quantity is difficult to estimate. It depends on the specific production situation of the factory." Director Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The stable receipt of goods every month is really icing on the cake for him.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Ye Chuan and Da Zhuang, you two don't have to go out to scavenge anymore. Just stay in the warehouse and help me measure and sort the supplies." Director Tang originally thought that they would be happy to accept this easy job.

But what Tang Zhuren didn't expect was that Ye Chuan didn't agree immediately. "Director, these jobs are already being done, and it will affect management. Da Zhuang and I are willing to work harder." He said this without hesitation, without any hesitation that would embarrass others.