Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Chapter 222

After Tian Ling changed into pants and washed her face, Zhang Tiejun raised the book: "Just take this."

Tian Ling looked at the cover

: "Have you read this book?" Zhang Tiejun still remembered whether he had read it or not, so he took a copy casually: "It's okay, read it again, how can you come next time if you don't take this book?"

"Annoying." "

Okay, I'm not going to tease you, I have to go home for the holidays too." Zhang Tiejun pinched Tian Ling's little face, went to the lips and kissed it: "I'm going to Shenyang tomorrow and I'll come back to you." "

Don't come to my house and do me harm.

"Then I'm going to your class?" "Who's going to

care about you."

Zhang Tiejun took the book and staggered downstairs, came to the intersection across the road, climbed to the wall and sat and read the book. The four famous names of Wen Jukeng captured the Kanto region.

Wen Ruian was quite popular in the nineties, not under Gu Jin, he himself called himself Wen Juxia, but book friends call him a giant pit, this person writes a book just dig a pit or fill it, and the book seems to be unfinished.

After sitting for 20 minutes, I saw two large black sedan chairs driving along the road.

Zhang Tiejun jumped down from the wall and waved his hand at the two cars, and the military crown that started stopped at the beginning: "Is it Zhang Tiejun?"

"Yes, it's me." Zhang Tiejun pulled the car door and got into the car: "Let's go, go directly to the garage." "Took them to the trolley class.

drove the Duke into the No. 7 warehouse, and easily stuffed the four famous catches into the glove box, Zhang Tiejun stuffed three or five boxes for each of the two drivers, and gave them fifty yuan for them to use in the car, and sent the people away.

He went to check the two cars from beginning to end, started and listened to the sound of the engine, then locked the garage door and came out, and drove the crown to Zhang's mother's shop.

Then I realized halfway through that my mother was helping at my eldest sister's house during this time, and the store was closed.

Crying and laughing, he turned his head and walked towards Nanshan again.

As soon as he entered the door of the eldest sister's house, Zhang's mother smiled when she saw him: "I just finished talking to your sister, saying that it would be nice if you were at home, and you can't help but chatter." When did you come back?"

"

Uncle. Superman rushed out of the back room: "Uncle, I saw you on TV." "

Is it right? Is my uncle handsome on TV?" Zhang Tiejun picked up the little boy and kissed him on the pink face, spraying incense.

"Whew, that's handsome. The little boy raised his thumb vigorously and almost stabbed Zhang Tiejun in the eye.

"Uncle, where is my train?" Putting down his hand, the little boy looked at Zhang Tiejun with a look of anticipation, and looked at Zhang Tiejun with big black and bright eyes.

Zhang Tiejun smacked his lips, and Zhang's mother laughed: "You are a finished product, have you forgotten it again?" I promised the child twice, how can you say that you are such an uncle." "

It's okay, I'll buy it next time." The eldest sister was laughing. After this period of recuperation, the eldest sister's face looks a lot better, and she is also in good spirits.

"No," Zhang Tiejun said, "I didn't forget it, I didn't forget to buy it, I forgot to take it." It's in the box. "

Where did you put it?"

"

You didn't drive when you got down?"

"It's on, it's my dad's." "

Huh?" Zhang's mother and eldest sister both looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Your father's car?" (My uncle has a car?)" "

It's been a while, and I just sent it over today, I'm not thinking about showing off for my dad, so I'll drive this one down." I'll drive it up and pick up my dad in a moment.

Zhang's mother looked at the time: "Then let's pack up, go back early and prepare early." The

eldest sister looked at the wall clock on the wall: "It's okay, it doesn't take two hours to cook? "

Are you leaving?" said the brother-in-law came out of the house with a cigarette. There is also a machine in the house, and he usually does fine work in the back room.

"Let's go, what

else do you want to do?" "What else can I do?" The brother-in-law smiled: "I don't ask you for this, now you don't dare to move Wen Chao without giving me an order."

"My mom is now, Commander. Little Superman held Zhang Tiejun's face and told him: "Really, it's amazing, I don't dare not listen."

Zhang's mother and eldest sister began to clean up, put things in the same pile, and pinned the work order to prevent them from finding a clue and making mistakes when they took over the work.

The rag head or something was swept to the corner of the wall, the machine was all reset, and the electricity and water were turned off.

After everything was cleaned up, the eldest sister looked at it from the beginning again, and a few people came out of the house with the children in their arms.

"Let's go, let's go for the holidays. As soon as he went out, Superman came alive in Zhang Tiejun's arms, and the children were particularly interested in things such as the New Year and the holidays.

Walking along the dirt road in front of the building to the main road, Zhang's mother saw the car at a glance: "Is this the car?

"It's all awesome, I can't afford any anyway." The brother-in-law looked around the car: "It's a lot smaller than the one in the Iron Army, and the trunk has to be loaded with a lot of things."

"It's not a truck, how many things are it used for?" The eldest sister glanced at her brother-in-law: "Just sit comfortably, my uncle drives this car appropriately."

"It's a little smaller, indeed. Zhang's mother opened her hand and compared, turned her head and asked Zhang Tiejun: "How much smaller?" "

Almost eight hundred." This car is more than four meters eight, and my one is more than five meters six.

Zhang's mother smiled: "Mom, this is too much worse, it's almost a meter, but you don't have to pack a lot of things."

Zhang Tiejun opened the car door, Zhang's mother sat in the passenger seat, and the eldest sister and brother-in-law sat in the back with their children. The back seat of this car is a bit narrow, but fortunately, it is all thin people who can sit open.

The Crown VIII is a model that emerged with the European trend of energy saving, and in today's terms, it is compact space to reduce wind resistance and dead weight, but from a luxury point of view, there is no reduction.

the top trim of the Royal Eight is also velvet all over the car, with four-speed automatic transmission, adjustable seats and power windows, and central locking.

"Oops, I forgot to tie some shoe covers. The eldest sister sighed when she got into the car, and touched the flannel with her hand: "If you step on it, it's not easy to clean up, and it's a good fluff."

Zhang's mother moved: "It's okay, let's not bury a few feet, and wait for tomorrow to get some and put them in the car." This seat is also very comfortable, very good, and we will have a special car when we go out in the future. "

Can my uncle open it now?" asked the brother-in-law.

Zhang's mother smiled: "I don't know, we haven't seen it, just listen to him himself and say that it can work." Go back and compare.

Zhang Tiejun started the car and walked back.

"Don't take the riverside road, walk from the ridge. When she arrived at Donggou Gate, Zhang's mother pointed to the right hand: "Wear it directly from the factory and pick up your father."

Zhang Tiejun looked at the time: "It's so early?" "It's

not early," Zhang's mother said: "It's all about three o'clock, it's a holiday today, it's okay to leave a little early." "

The type of work in the Changbai shift is good, it is more free, and there is nothing to do in the early morning and late in the evening, unlike the shift time that is nailed, and the money will be deducted if you are late and leave early.

Especially during the New Year's holiday, shift workers can only look at the sky and sigh at their posts, and those in the Changbai shift can go home early for a lively reunion.

"Tie Jun'er, you're on TV and performing again, and the factory doesn't say anything?" asked the brother-in-law.

"Yes, the listing desk will give 200 yuan, and I don't know about it yet, so I'll ask tomorrow." Anyway, it's definitely more than the city.

"Why don't you give a few hundred yuan?" If you perform so well, don't you give something real?"

"What do you mean by being real? There is no professional literary and artistic team in the selection factory, and I have already joined a propaganda team, so what else do I want? I can't even think about joining the trade union and the propaganda department, and I can't take my turn.

"That's true, Tie Jun is still relatively sober. Zhang's mother said: "Don't say that you are only eighteen when you first enter the factory, and you don't have much chance at twenty-eight, how many people are staring at just a few radish pits?"

"Work hard to go to the national stage next year," the brother-in-law said: "It's enough to be on that level, right? The company should pay attention to you, why don't you transfer you to the city?

Zhang Tiejun smiled and didn't squeak. This is a hard injury when I am young, and I have no background, and it is difficult to mobilize it, so I don't have to think about it at all.

Besides, if you really go to the city to work in the literary and artistic stall, you don't want to talk about seniority? What are you going to do? It's better to stay in the factory to be freer, and it's good to go to the flower class.

The main reason is that he has no interest in entering the system, and that path is not suitable for him.

The crown entered the factory through the back door, and went through the fine crushing factory No. 5 and No. 3 forging to the downstairs of the workshop of the No. 2 factory.

The workers on the other side of the crushing mine are honestly staying outside the factory to bask in the sun, waiting for the time to get off work, and there are already people carrying lunch boxes out of the concentrator factory. The difference is significant.

After parking the car, Zhang Tiejun got out of the car and went to the workshop to find his father.

Descending the ramp into the workshop, the rumbling sound immediately filled my ears. However, after the grinding of the fine crushing workshop, the noise of the selection workshop is really a bit off the table.

The cement floor is full of oil-water mixtures, flowing horizontally and vertically.

Different from the crushing workshop, the ground in the workshop of the sorting workshop is sloped, and it is easy to fall and fight when you come in and walk fast.

The high platform on the head that just came in was a ball mill, then a stirring flotation classifier, a fine sieve, thick water pipes and mixing motors everywhere, iron shelves were angular, and various types of cables were like spider webs.

The ball mill

platform smelled the smell of gasoline mixed with dampness and rust, Zhang Tiejun walked down the iron ladder through the first-level platform and found his father's lounge.

Walking to this place, I felt a little dreaming, it didn't feel real, and I couldn't help but think of the night I was reborn. Speaking of that Jiang Li, did she dry it or not?

As soon as she entered the lounge, there was a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of feet. People in the other workshop don't have to take a bath every day, and they have to wear boots to work, and foot odor is inevitable.

Overall, it feels cleaner than the crushed side, but it's actually not as clean as there. Look at what it compares.

There are more than 10 people in the maintenance team of the second factory, playing poker and chess around the iron table, lying in it smoking and listening to the radio, doing everything, and they are so leisurely and leisurely when they are not working.

"Tie Jun'er. "

Brother Sun. Zhang Tiejun replied with a smile. Speaking is the last apprentice his father has ever taken, and his personality is particularly jumpy, and the first pair of leather shoes worn by Zhang Tiejun was given by him.

At that time, Zhang Tiejun was still in elementary school, and then the master-apprentice system was abolished in the factory.

After the cancellation of the master-apprentice system, the old eighth level has become a legend, one less to retreat, no longer talk about any craftsmen, the newcomers are all messing around, and repairing equipment has become a change of equipment.

I don't know if this is progress or regression, but the skilled workforce has almost ended in this era.