Guo Donglun followed Hao Jian to the first workshop, and as soon as he entered, he found that this place was different from the ninth workshop.

The workers in the ninth workshop had quick hands and feet, expressionless faces, and did not speak, and the assembly line was connected in an orderly manner.

The workers in the first workshop were in a mess like the classroom in Moliu Middle School. Some were focused, some were anxious, some were angry, and some were crying.

Hao Jian said: "These are intern workers who have just come from the southwest. They need to master the most basic production skills in the first workshop before they can go to other workshops to formally take up their posts. You can understand it as the recruit company of the army."

"Recruitment Company?" Guo Donglun smiled and said, "There are soldiers in the recruitment company who defend the country, and the workers who work for you. Why, you compare yourself to the country?"

""

Hao Jian was speechless for a few seconds before he slowly said: "Only with a country can you have a family. I am not that noble or that great. I just can make their lives better at home."

"So, are you a great charity? Let them live a better life? Just like the little girl who was punished to stand?"

Guo Donglun pointed coldly at the corner of the workshop, a little girl standing with her head down.

Hao Jian didn't pay attention just now. He was about to call Lao Yang, the director of the first workshop, to come over to ask about the situation, but the nanny Xiao Liang was already pushing the wheelchair over.

The little girl with her head down was thrusting her nose one after another, suddenly she felt someone coming over, and she was shocked when she looked up.

Guo Donglun said, "Little girl, why are you punished to stand here?"

The little girl shook her head continuously and dodged a few meters back, as timid as a frightened little beast, looking very pitiful.

Guo Donglun frowned, and whispered to the nanny Xiao Liang. Xiao Liang went over and asked softly, "Little sister, did you make any mistakes? Did you come here to stand here?"

The little girl shook her head again and wanted to retreat, but she was already standing in the corner and had reached the corner and had no choice but to retreat.

Nanny Xiaoliang sighed and said, "Are you homesick?"

But when Xiao Liang asked this, the little girl shook her head desperately.

"I don't miss home, I don't have to stand, I don't miss home"

The little girl's southwest accent is very strong, and neither Xiaoliang nor Guo Donglun can understand it.

"She said she didn't want to stand at home or not, but she just wanted to cry here for a while."

Hao Jian led a slightly older girl over. The girl quickly walked to the little girl and said something quickly to her in dialect. The little girl cried.

Guo Donglun and nanny Xiaoliang both looked at Hao Jian, who pointed to the older girl and said, "You should ask her! You don't believe what I said."

A moment later, the girl said in hard Mandarin: "Qiaomei said that she had been here after three days of train to make money for her family to build a house.

Now that the money has not been made, she is afraid that she will be scolded by her mother when she goes back."

Guo Donglun slowly turned his head and looked at Hao Jian again.

Hao Jian handed him a piece of fabric.

There are rows of stitches on the fabric, which seems to be sewn with a sewing machine.

"She doesn't recognize words, can't understand the difference between 4mm and 6mm, can't understand the prompts of "left" or "right". She is very timid and afraid of stepping on an electric sewing machine.

Not to mention the requirement of 4 mm of stitches, the straight line is not straight, and I also injured my hand twice."

Hao Jian sighed and said, "The factory paid her two months of internship salary, and bought her a ticket to persuade her to go home, but she just didn't leave. You also know that this management worker is like leading a soldier. If you don't accept the responsibility, it's hard to take any of them!"

Guo Donglun rubbed the fabric in his hand and said softly: "Not knowing how to step on the sewing machine does not mean that he can't work. You, a factory manager, can't even solve this problem. Are you too incompetent?"

Hao Jian had to wave his hand and took Guo Donglun aside and said, "When we went to recruit workers, we required that we must go to the third grade of elementary school.

There are already several cases like her. If you really can’t persuade her to leave, you can only send them to the cafeteria to cook.”

"But cooking in the cafeteria is also a skillful job. The dishes cooked are not delicious, and the workers will scold their mother."

Guo Donglun returned the fabric in his hand to Hao Jian, looked up at him and said, "You took me to see these things because you want to touch my kindness and tell me not to ruin your affairs, right?"

"Then you think too badly. I will break up with you, but I will not have anything to do with you from now on. But how Pengcheng No. 7 Factory develops in the future depends on your ability, and I will never interfere."

"We are the same," Hao Jian smiled and said, "We originally planned to take back Pengcheng 7 Factory, then we would never stop it. It is a fate for everyone to meet each other. If you can't be friends or enemies."

Seeing Guo Donglun’s face turned cold again, Hao Jian rushed to say, “Brother Guo, I have known you for so long, just tell the truth!

I think you should go out and take a look and do something meaningful, and don’t waste your good years in the sun nest.”

"Are you educating me?"

Guo Donglun looked at Hao Jian coldly, and after a long time, he said coldly: "Do you think what you are doing now is very meaningful?"

"I can't say this, either," Hao Jian pointed to the intern worker who was practicing in the first workshop and said, "But anyway, when I saw these children coming, some of them were still wearing straw sandals, and I felt bad.

But when they officially start work, I usually see their smiling faces. When they make 100 yuan a month and send money to home, they will most likely see the pride on their faces.

Then I feel that what I do makes sense.”

"What does this mean?" Guo Donglun laughed and said, "This is just an excuse for you to exploit the fruits of their labor."

""

Hao Jian was silent after being criticized by Guo Donglun for one word.

Has he exploited?

If not, where did the money in her pocket come from? How can her daughter’s illness be cured?

Finally, Hao Jian said slowly: "I heard someone say that if you get rich first but no longer pay attention to those poor people, then you have forgotten your original intention.

But if you are not rich yet and talk about pity and warm care to the poor, then you are just delusions and wasting time."

Hao Jian said seriously: "Brother Guo, you have money and time, and don't know how to spend money and time. Then you can go to the southwest to see where there are 'meaningful things' waiting for us to do."

But Guo Donglun said: "I have been to the southwest. I know that there is very poor there. One hundred yuan a month can indeed make a fortune for a family, but I am more interested in the person you just mentioned."

"I want to meet that person. If he can convince me, I will give you a crown that is coming right here, but he will say he is not convinced."

Guo Donglun smiled and said, "I have blocked you several times. You, the factory director, are a deputy!"

""

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "You wait a moment, I'll try contacting him."

A moment later, Hao Jian came back and said to Guo Donglun: "Let's go for dinner first. It's not easy to contact him. It's probably not possible to reply to us in the afternoon or even in the evening."

Guo Donglun raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it mean to be difficult to contact?"

Hao Jian sneered and didn't answer. He couldn't say, my boss is still in school, right?

.........

The hospitality method of Pengcheng No. 7 was indeed "pragmatic", and Hao Jian took Guo Donglun directly to the canteen for dinner.

When he arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, Guo Donglun heard that it was like a meeting with hundreds of birds. The chirping was full of birds and dialects. Even if Hao Jian, the factory director, went in, he could not resist the excitement of the workers.

Guo Donglun, who was used to the quiet, frowned and said, "Your dining order should be improved. It will be too noisy to affect the efficiency of eating."

"After all, this place is not a real recruit company, how can it be so wide?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "And some people said that if the employees of Pengcheng Factory No. 7 did not smile when they were eating and were numb and exhausted like contract workers, they would send me directly to the capital country to harm others."

Guo Donglun pondered for a moment and nodded silently.

On the surface, the employees of Pengcheng Factory No. 7 are at least happy, and their average salary is far greater than that of the large units in Yangcheng.

If they can make money happily and bring smiles to their families, is it meaningful?

But Guo Donglun still hesitated whether to take risks.

He provided convenience to Hao Jian and others. He was just doing whatever he wanted when he was free. Hao Jian was law-abiding, but he always felt a little bit depressed when he found someone to work with raw materials. If he caused trouble for his family, it would be more than worth it.

After dinner, Guo Donglun watched the workers go back to the dormitory to take a nap. The dormitory is equipped with electric fans, which is better than the dormitory conditions in most factories in Yangcheng.

Pengcheng Factory No. 7 has forced a lunch break, otherwise these workers who receive piece-based wages will become machines.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the phone number from Beijing finally came over.

After Hao Jian communicated with the other side, he came over with a little embarrassedly.

"Brother Guo, he said that if you can wait, he will come to see you during the summer vacation, but if you are in a hurry to meet, please go to the capital."

"Let me go to the capital? It seems that the airs are so big!"

Guo Donglun laughed loudly, but then he asked again: "Since there is summer vacation, then he is a school teacher?"

Hao Jian shook his head and said, "No, he is still a student."

Guo Donglun finally showed a surprised expression. If he hadn't been very familiar with Hao Jian, he would have thought he was joking.

"Then I'm more interested in him."

The 212 Jeep drove out of Pengcheng Factory No. 7, and Guo Donglun sat in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The trabecular driving in front looked through the rearview mirror and wanted to say something, but I felt it was not appropriate.

But Guo Donglun said, "Are you hesitating? Do you want to tell my plans at home?"

Xiao Liang remained silent, which was considered a default.

Guo Donglun smiled again and said, "Believe it or not if your brother and sister knew that I was willing to go out for a walk, how happy would it be."

Xiao Liang couldn't help but say, "So you know? Then why?"

"I can't think it through!"

Guo Donglun smiled a little and said, "Who hasn't been a stubborn person? Have you never?"

Xiao Liang pursed his lips and refused to answer.

However, her avoiding eyes showed a faint joy.

Today, Lao Feng squeezed in some time. He originally wanted to fulfill his promise of the third update at the end of the month, but he had to go out with something temporarily, so he could only say sorry.

Lao Feng is really not dependent on his account. After all, he is now on the shelves. Every time he writes an extra chapter, he can make a little more money.

It’s the end of the month. Repeat the debt situation, which means that Lao Feng is remembering it!

I owe the leader HanSoHee two chapters, and I owe Feng Wu Jiutian and other brothers who rewarded him two chapters, and I owe the third update and one chapter that has not been realized. I owe a total of five chapters, and I will always make up for it.

Thank you book friend for your rewards in 20200710235236859, and thank you book friend for your rewards in "I am already an uncle".
Chapter completed!