Chapter 59 National Advanced Workers
Food is the most important thing for people.
The chalk words on the blackboard read, "Rice, two six cents, fine flour steamed buns, two five cents, flower rolls, two five cents, and brown sugar wraps two five cents..."
"Sweet sugar mixed with tomatoes, cold vermicelli and two corners, cold cucumber two corners... Stir-fried beans and two corners, stir-fried green peppers and two corners, and sliced pork slices..."
Walking into the cafeteria, the eight masters were busy, pancakes, sticking pancakes, fire food, and twists... The two chefs kept shaking the gauze on the shelf and making tofu brains...
This was the first time Chen Shifa went to the canteen of Factory II. He smiled and said to Zhou Fenghe, "I heard that the canteen of Factory II is good. Today we won't leave. We will have a big meal and let Qin Dong treat you."
He picked up the spoon himself, scooped a spoonful of braised tofu in a large aluminum basin and put it into the employee's rice bowl, "You eat delicious food every day."
"Our factory manager said that only after eating is full and eating is ready can we be motivated to work." The employee replied with a smile.
"Well, let me know and change the packaging immediately. The beer from the factory and the first factory will use cartons and no nylon ropes!" Chen Shifa sat in the cafeteria with the employees with two brown sugar bags. Huang Bo smiled and served seven or eight dishes to the leaders of the factory.
Zhou Fenghe picked up a piece of meat, "Well, the taste is really good."
"Okay, eat and drink enough, sign the contract in the afternoon." Chen Shifa smiled.
"We haven't eaten yet." As he was speaking, Liang Yongsheng, Qi Cheng and others walked in. There were Cui Minzhi and others among them. Liang Yongsheng smiled and said, "President Cui is not having dinner in the ocean anymore, so he must come to the factory to check it out."
"But we didn't prepare in advance." Chen Shifa smiled and greeted him.
"We'll eat your cafeteria." Cui Minzhi smiled and looked at the staff's meal bowl, "Do you know we're coming?"
After listening to the translation, Chen Shifa hurriedly waved his hand, "We didn't receive any notice."
"Then you just eat this?" Cui Minzhi pointed to a piece of pork slices and cold vermicelli in an employee's bowl.
"Oh, is there anything wrong with this?" Chen Shifa asked quietly.
"So good? Very good? " Cui Minzhi smiled, "very rich? We'll eat this."
Liang Yongsheng was still worried just now? But at this moment, he felt relieved when he saw Cui Minzhi's appearance. They had never been to Korea. If they knew the Koreans' small plates and bowls, kimchi sauce soup all day long? The canteen of Factory 2 is paradise for them.
"This is a flower roll? This is a brown sugar bag, this is a cake sticker..." Qin Dong took Cui Minzhi into the cafeteria and introduced himself. Cui Minzhi picked up a cake sticker and tasted it? Then he gave a thumbs up.
"Old Chen? How can your canteen be better than the canteen in the district party committee compound!" Liang Yongsheng smiled.
Chen Shifa stopped talking. Is it okay if Rong Beer Factory Three, just like the second factory?
"When I go back, I ask the office to bring the people from the China Merchants Administration Bureau to you to learn." Liang Yongsheng ate the mohua, which was very fragrant and sweet.
Choi Minzhi was also happy. Several Koreans were reluctant to move their chopsticks at first? But after taking a few bites, they could not stop again.
In the afternoon, Liang Yongsheng, Qi Cheng and others attended in person? Chen Shifa and Cui Minzhi signed the contract.
If settled in US dollars, each bottle of beer will be 0.85 US dollars in total? The price of a bottle of "gold ginseng" is even higher than that in China!
"Old Chen," Looking at Chen Shifa's thin face? Liang Yongsheng felt a little moved? "There is another great thing."
"What good thing?" People feel refreshed when they are happy? Chen Shifa asked immediately.
"It's going to be the 11th day soon, and the capital will hold a meeting to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Qi Cheng said with a smile.
Liang Yongsheng took over the words, "Well, after the city's careful reporting, you have been identified as a model worker and advanced worker in the country..."
oh!
The smile on Chen Shifa's face froze on his face!
This year, the National Model Workers and Advanced Workers Commendation Conference was held, which is the first time since the founding of the People's Republic of China!
Meetings were then held in 1995, 2000 and 2005.
"Congratulations, Old Chen." Liang Yongsheng stretched out his hand enthusiastically. Chen Shifa's face was so excited that his face was about to deform, and his words were not smooth. He shook hands with everyone in turn. He understood that he could stand out from so many factory directors in Qinwan, which was inseparable from this export. This export was extra points...
For a moment, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Qin Dong, what about Qin Dong, why can't you find him again?"
The person he should be grateful to the most is no longer found.
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Chen Shifa was happy that this August fifteenth year passed!
The benefits of the general factory, factory one and factory two will be distributed according to the New Year!
Rice, noodles, fish, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, of course, mooncakes and beer are indispensable!
In addition to two bundles of 11th degree beer in their own home, each employee can also receive a gift box!
Under the warm sunshine, everyone was smiling on their faces and everyone's voice became louder.
"This Mid-Autumn Festival is called Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's post, we don't mind too much!"
"I asked, no unit in the city has as much benefits as our Rongbee! Okay, just these things, my family can't hold it anymore!"
"Hey, Director Wu, can you give me less and give me more bonuses?"
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Everyone is talking and talking, you are carrying white wine and I am carrying mooncakes, the taste is as refreshing as possible.
"You're so burning, don't give me the things." Wu Geng smiled, "The bonus is also a lot of yours."
"How many?" people all looked up.
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"On average employees cost 100 yuan each, and middle-level cadres cost 120 yuan each..."
In the courtyard of Factory 2, the employees of Factory 2 were even happier. Each person had three boxes of ordinary beer, and each person had two boxes of "grown ginseng".
Wang Xinjun couldn't even close his mouth. This was his first time benefiting and the first time he felt the benefits of being a worker!
"Xinjun, ask you sales department to come and receive the bonus." Zou Yuchen urged.
Holding one hundred and twenty yuan and looking at the car full of things, Nie Xinming patted his shoulder. Wang Xinjun smiled and took out the "big front door". The two of them lit cigarettes, "Factory 2, you're really here."
"Well, there is no Director Qin, no us." Wang Xinjun exhaled a puff of cigarette, "Let's go, go home for August 15th!"
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Among traditional festivals, the grandeur of the Mid-Autumn Festival is second only to the Spring Festival.
The festivals that allow people to welcome and see off their relatives and friends during the year are the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival.
Awe of heaven and earth is gratitude for the land and for the bumper harvest of grain and vegetables in the mid-autumn season.
The customs of Qinwan are the same as those in the country. Before the festival, we should give each other moon cakes. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, we should strive to have a reunion dinner together, because this is the roundest, brightest and most beautiful night of the year.
The food is fragrant and the moon is bright in the sky.
In the Du family yard, Du Yuan, Wu Geng, Qin Dong smoked and drank tea, and the women were busy in the kitchen.
I have to eat dinner in the yard. The sky is bright and the moon is cool and the breeze is cool, and it can never be more comfortable.
The small table is placed in the middle of the yard, first put the moon cakes on the plate to worship the sky and sacrifice the moon, and then the whole family gathers around the small table to enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes.
"It's bright on August 15th, grandpa makes moon cakes for me. The moon cakes are round, sweet and fragrant. What's the love for a piece of moon cake..."
Mooncakes are representative of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Traditional Chinese festivals are so cute. Each festival must have a symbolic food as the protagonist.
Chapter completed!