Chapter 76 Jinan Power Factory
"Have you heard about it? Zhang Laosan came back from Shanghai and made a fortune. The suit he wore on his wedding day was made of Qinglun's material! I also put on a scarf. On the day of picking up the kiss, my mother's yard was full of people just to take a look at the suit he bought from Shanghai. The material, that style, is exactly the same as Xu Wenqiang in Shanghai..." In the lounge, the young man in the second workshop slapped with envy.
"What's so rare about this? We can also have it." The new shift workers did not cooperate, but showed a disdainful expression.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and asked, "What's the matter?"
The shift worker smiled like a beat. When the appearance was enough, he said mysteriously, "There has been a notice outside. Our factory wants to evaluate the production pacesetter. There are 20 people in a workshop. They are evaluated, raise the first-class salary, and reward a woolen suit. Hey hey, what is Qinglun!"
He is still ready to describe the woolen suit. Looking up again, where is there anyone else? Everyone is rushing to the workshop... He must become a production pacesetter, a suit, a woolen suit, wear it on his body, and stop at the girl's house, and the marriage will be settled.
At the same time, the little fat came to Su Cheng and asked with a smile, "Master, I heard that you are going to make a fur suit? Master... Our oil field produces 1,100 barrels a day, and I'm also half a production pacesetter, right?
Su Cheng looked up and down at Xiao Pang. This guy is very adaptable to oilfield life, and his figure is getting rounder and rounder.
He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's too expensive to make clothes for you."
Xiao Pang said awkwardly, "Master, please help me."
Tweed suits are not only expensive, but also due to the low output. China has never been a large wool country, and it is impossible to import a large amount of wool in the case of lack of foreign exchange. On the contrary, due to the preferences of Europeans and Americans, better quality wool and cashmere should be exported first. As long as a scarce amount of woolen clothes are put on the counter, they will be snapped up by the crowd.
Su Cheng looked at Xiao Pang funnyly and turned his mind. Suddenly asked, "Have you got a girlfriend?"
"Where is it... where is it?" The little fat man slipped back with a guilty heart.
"If you don't have it, forget it." Su Cheng is holding his pulse.
Xiao Pang "hummed" twice. Then he whispered, "Yes."
"Where is it from?"
"It's...that's the research institute..."
"Is he a researcher?"
"It's the daughter of a researcher." The little fat chin is going to reach his stomach.
Su Cheng smiled and said, "You are also near the water platform, which researcher?"
"That... is... President Qin's daughter."
Qin Shiwei's burly figure and strong muscle bumps immediately appeared in Su Cheng's mind.
Is his daughter a weightlifter?
Can you hold up the little fat type with both hands?
Su Cheng thought blindly for a while. He smiled and said, "Since you are really dating, I will give you a suit. Get up early tomorrow and pick up in Jinan."
It's cold now, and the hair has been sold out for a long time. Su Cheng also found Lin Yonggui before he approved 70 sets of tweed strips from the Provincial Materials Bureau. In addition to the economic status of Shengli Oilfield, it is also because the leader of Shengli Oilfield is also the leading position of Dongying Municipal Fu. The two conditions are a little worse, and they can't approve the woolen material.
The next day. Xiao Pang took his girlfriend to the railway station early.
To Su Cheng's surprise. Qin Shiwei's daughter was actually petite and delicate, shy and cute, and stood with Xiao Pang. It's almost half the way it looks...
Shu Lan also took the opportunity to go to Jinan to play. I soon talked with her.
"My name is Qin Yun, and I have been assigned to the office after graduation." Xiao Pang introduced it to Su Cheng in a low voice.
Su Cheng asked the word "Yun" and said, "Lao Qin has knowledge. You have to work hard."
"Buy a tweed suit. It's not just hard work." Xiao Pang shook his shirt and tried to pretend to be a successful man.
Everyone got on the train. This time, I sat in the hard-seat carriage, chatted and played cards for four or five hours, and then arrived in Jinan.
Su Cheng suggested finding a place to rest, but he was unanimously opposed. Even Chen Liang said "not tired" and insisted, "Let's buy the woolen material."
A group of people took firm steps to find the Provincial Supplies Department and waited for two hours before being introduced to the state-owned store.
Su Cheng knew this, so he bought a newspaper to read and wait. I should thank myself for not finding something to read casually in 1987, even if it was two or three years earlier.
Chen Liang and Director Yang are used to running from the superior department. They come and go with a note. They finally paid the state-owned people's store and got 280 meters of woolen fabric.
In this, 240 meters are used to produce pacesetters, and 40 meters are used to do human kindness. Mao is a very difficult thing to buy, that is, the original price transfer, which is a public relations tool that is better than Maotai.
Xiao Pang helped carry it happily, and he was so tired that he sweated and didn't care. Qin Yun wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, showing his gentleness.
Su Cheng immediately turned his head to look at Shu Lan.
The little beauty's red face whispered, "You're not sweating."
It was so easy to go out, and everyone was reluctant to go back. Su City simply announced a holiday and free activities.
Xiao Pang pulled Qin Yun and slipped away a long time ago. Su Cheng took Shu Lan to buy two small accessories, so he took a taxi and walked around the city.
The driver liked such guests the most and said with a smile, "Brother came back from abroad, right? He is from Jinan, his hometown?"
"It's my first time here." Su Cheng did not explain, but asked, "Master, what's the situation of the state-owned enterprises in our city?"
"Somewhat good, a little bad." The driver looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Boiler factory and Jinan Qingqi are all very popular factories. Paper factories can't do it.
"What about Jinan Power Plant?"
The driver thought hard for a while and then said, "Is it the one that produces tractors?"
"Producing diesel engine generators and gas generators. It doesn't have to be in the car."
"Oh, Changqing District. Shall I take you there?"
Su Cheng nodded and agreed.
As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, he flew straight out of the city.
Just like Shengli Oilfield Machinery Factory, the factory area of Jinan Power Factory is also not small, about 2,000 mu. Now it is off duty, and you can see the workers on bicycles leaving the gate.
"Why are there so few people?" Su Cheng silently calculated that there were only about 200 people off duty, which was too unreasonable.
China's bicycle army has a very terrible combat effectiveness. During commuting time, 2,000, 5,000 and 10,000 bicycles can be collected casually.
Many people think that traffic jams are new things after the rise of private cars, but in fact, traffic jams are new things after the rise of private bicycles.
A factory of 2,000 mu, it's too unlucky to block the inside and outside of the factory during off-duty hours.
Su Cheng took an extra 10 yuan to the driver and asked him to wait a little longer.
The latter agreed and parked the car on the side of the road.
Su Cheng pulled Shu Lan into the Jinan Power Factory, but no one stopped him. At this time, he was already clear.
Although Shu Lan was strange, she still followed step by step, looking curiously at the old state-owned enterprise. At the same time, she secretly compared with the oil field and Dahua Industry, and said: It's so desolate.
Although the former Shengli Machinery Factory relied on oil field blood transfusion, it was at least produced, and some workshops of this Jinan power factory were obviously closed, and it has been obviously decaden.
At this moment, Su Cheng nodded and said, "This factory can't stand it anymore."
"Then you're still coming?" Shu Lan thought he was looking for an accessory factory.
Su Cheng laughed twice and said, "It's interesting if you can't hold on..."
"What's the point!" At the corner of the factory, a messy-haired cadre could no longer resist the resentment in his heart and rushed out with red eyes.