With a Door In Mind

The next morning, came to the textile factory.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw three people in police uniforms entering the Security Section.

It seems that the factory can't solve it, so we have to seek foreign assistance.

But it's not very useful, even the person who guards the warehouse will not be too responsible. These days, if you don't have evidence, you have no right to fire someone.

Unless you catch the current situation, you will at most have a demerit, and there is no chance for promotion.

But how many individuals have opportunities for advancement in this era?

Enter the workshop and pass by Widow Han.

Not to mention, this widow Han is really good-looking, she is about thirty years old, and has a good face, but she is a little petite, about 1.58 meters.

A melon face with a pair of phoenix eyes and a hot figure in front.

Gives a sense of lingering charm.

If this is a few years younger, it is estimated that it is on the same level as Zhao Ying.

Even now, it will not be much worse than Zhao Ying.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan passing by, the other party nodded with a smile and started her own preparations.

It looks more gentle, and I don't know what is right and wrong.

"Chen Aijuan, try it, the meat buns from East Street. I bought a few more today, let's try it together."

When he came to the place, he saw Wu Bin holding a big bun in his hand, facing Chen Aijuan diligently.

Now that the food has returned to normal, state-run restaurants and state-run breakfast restaurants have begun to resume their former bustle.

Hearing the words, the other party hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head slightly.

Wu Bin was not angry when he saw the other party's rejection. He couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Then he asked Jiang Lili again, and in the contemptuous eyes of the other party, Wu Bin smiled awkwardly and took back the bun in his hand.

Then stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhou Xiaochuan came to the place and greeted everyone, then poured a glass of water and sat there.

I don't know what happened, I didn't see Shen Nianfei coming.

"Brother Li, do you still have a meeting today?" Zhou Xiaochuan asked in a low voice upon seeing this.

Li Xiangyang just shook his head when he heard the words.

"I don't know. Jiang Lili saw the section chief coming in the morning and was called away."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words lightly.

"Let's do our own thing when the section chief is not around."

After more than an hour, Shen Nianfei still did not come back.

However, there was a sound of singing coming from the speakers.

"The east is red, the sun is rising..."

"Please pay attention to each department, please pay attention to each department, please go to the factory meeting immediately. Please come to the factory meeting immediately"

After a while, the sound of the loudspeaker announcement came.

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked at each other in dismay.

Although I don't know what happened, they still walked towards the conference room of the factory.

When I came to the place, it was a hall in the form of a large hall, but there were no stair-like seats, only large benches.

As people entered, the voices of discussion and loud shouting were intertwined.

The hall was instantly noisy.

In the middle of the hall, several tables were placed on the high platform. The table was covered with a layer of red cloth, and there was a microphone on it.

There was no one in the seat.

Behind the high platform, a series of banners are written.

When everyone had arrived, a group of people came in from behind.

The leader was a stranger. Accompanied by Director Zhao and Secretary Yang, the three came to their seats on the high platform.

The others are the heads of various departments and the like.

Shen Nianfei from the Technology Department was also among them.

Some levels are sitting in the first row, which is reserved by someone.

"Huh...huh..."

Secretary Yang took the lead and took the microphone and blew a few times into it.

Confirm there is no problem.

Only then did I slowly introduce, "Hello, comrades. This Comrade Sun next to me is..."

After the introduction, everyone knew that Comrade Sun was sent to preside over what kind of meeting. It's just that the meeting people still don't understand.

"... Next, we welcome Sun Tong's speech." Secretary Yang took the lead in applauding when he finished his words.

Although the people below did not understand, they also applauded in the same way.

Comrade Sun next to him took the microphone and began to explain, "Comrades..."

With what the other party said, everyone also understood the specific meaning.

A brief introduction follows. "The specific thing is to let those of us who have problems go upstairs and downstairs, wash their hands and take a bath."

"If you go upstairs, you must wash your hands and take a bath. You must clean up the problem. Explain the problem clearly. Only then can you go downstairs."

"If you can't wash yourself. Comrades can help him."

"After research, it was decided that the first person in your factory to go upstairs was Comrade Wang Dajun from the warehouse."

As the words fell, a person stood up in front,

Wearing a blue worker's uniform, half of his face has some burn marks.

There was a lot of discussion below.

This Wang Dajun was the warehouse keeper and officer. Back then, a thunderstorm caused a fire in the warehouse, and the other party rushed into the fire alone.

Saved a warehouse of fabrics in exchange for

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ but it is a severe burn on the face.

Even so, because there was only one person, some cloth was burned.

So people were shocked when they heard the news. It sounds like the problem is with the burned fabric.

It took a while for people to calm down.

Wang Dajun picked up a piece of paper with trembling hands and began to review it.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched from the side, this was still good. No drastic action.

After the meeting was over, it was almost time for lunch.

When I came to the cafeteria, people suddenly talked a lot.

Although today's events were a bit abrupt, everyone didn't take it to heart, feeling that this was just an occasional event.

Let's all look at it for fun.

Zhou Xiaochuan cursed in his heart, he couldn't let him live in peace for another year. Why don't you have to wait until six or six years to start.

This is just the beginning, and it will happen more and more in the future.

"What are you doing, Xiaochuan?" Li Xiangyang looked at Zhou Xiaochuan in a daze, and shouted.

Hearing Li Xiangyang's words, he regained his thoughts.

Several people were staring at him, he smiled and said indifferently:

"Oh, nothing, thought of something. Let's eat now."

The others didn't say anything after seeing this, thinking that Zhou Xiaochuan was frightened by today's events.

After eating, everyone returned to the workshop and returned to their usual appearance.

When repairing the machine in the afternoon, Zhou Xiaochuan heard that Aunt Mei was chatting with a group of aunts, you and I.

But he heard one thing, that is, the matter of throwing the cloth a few days ago, which had some influence on Director Zhao.

It's not big, but size is a hassle.

Usually there may be nothing, but at this juncture, let alone a dozen or so, not even a foot of cloth.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^