"Hey, director Yang, deputy factory director Yun asked you to go to his office right away."

    Just after eight o''clock in the morning, the equipment in the workshop has not started. The crisp voice of a little girl wearing fat overalls and ponytails passed through dozens of meters from the door of the workshop to the ears of Yang Dezhi, the head of the workshop, who is wandering around the whole workshop.

    Yang Dezhi, in his forties, hurried towards the office building.

    "Xiaoli, come here..." as soon as Yang Dezhi left, several young workers in the workshop were lubricating the lathe and preparing to start the day''s work. One of them shouted to Luo Xiaoli who was about to leave.

    "What''s up?" Yang Xiaoli walked slowly to several young workers gathered next to Yang Dezhi''s lathe and asked them.

    "Sister Xiaoli, why does the tyrant come to our class?"

    "Tell us, do we have to be ready to be scolded again?"

    "Yes, we can''t bear the tyrant''s anger. We have to be prepared."

    ……

    Several young people surrounded Luo Xiaoli in the middle and said in all directions.

    "Stop..." Luo Xiaoli, who was impatient with the noise, made a stop gesture, and then shouted to several young people around her.

    Several young people shut their mouths at the same time and stared at her expectantly. They expected to know from her that they had not called the old monitor for several days. Now the workshop director came to the office to lecture the tyrant. Why did they call the old monitor who didn''t do his job this morning.

    "I don''t know. Anyway, the tyrant''s fire is a little big. Be careful and go do your work quickly. Otherwise, he will come in and see you later. I can''t help you."

    Hearing Luo Xiaoli''s words, several young people looked in the direction of the door and found that there was no voice of the guy called tyrant by everyone. Then Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief and ran to his machine tool as fast as possible.

    Because they are all under the high-pressure rule of the tyrant, the following young people can soon become best friends from strangers.

    Luo Xiaoli didn''t even dare to ask why Yuntou angrily asked herself to call the monitor of the turning class to the office just after she went to work. Since she was recruited to Qingfeng machinery three months ago to work as a clerk for Yun Fei, who is one year younger than herself, she has spent no day in suffering. If she makes a little mistake, she will be scolded by the young tyrant.

    Luo Xiaoli originally thought that Yun, who was only 17, was not a relative of the factory director, otherwise she could not have become the deputy factory director and engineer of the whole factory at such an age. His youth overturned her understanding of leadership for more than ten years.

    The whole factory, especially those teachers, did not show any disrespect to the guy named Yun Fei. Many times, Luo Xiaoli scolded Yun Fei for being a tyrant, especially when she saw him scolding teachers about her father''s age in the office and scolding herself for all kinds of small things.

    With the passage of time, Luo Xiaoli''s view of the tyrant is slowly changing. At least, she knew from her contacts with those teachers during her work that the tyrant was a very powerful figure, young and skilled than those teachers who had worked for 20 or 30 years.

    When she first came, Luo Xiaoli heard deputy factory director Yun scold people for the first time and defend the wrongs of the scolded people. As a result, not only did the reprimanded person not appreciate her, but she was reprimanded by the reprimanded person.

    Since then, Luo Xiaoli began to live a miserable life in Qingfeng machinery factory. I''m afraid I lost this high salary job with a monthly salary of 600 yuan after becoming a regular because of my carelessness. You know, before himself, seven clerks were fired by the tyrant. The factory director wouldn''t even ask, and the personnel department wouldn''t even fart.

    It is estimated that it is almost time. Luo Xiaoli slowly walks towards the two-story office building next to the workshop.

    "Yang Dezhi, why did you make such a low-level mistake? How did you become the workshop director when so many waste products were produced? What do your monitor do for food? I''ve always told you to be diligent in self inspection. It''s good for you to TMD. So many waste products flow from your first workshop to the finished product warehouse! If the people in the finished product warehouse don''t find it and send the waste products to the customers, shall we open it in the future? Huh? I''ve always asked you to pay attention to the process of milling and fitter. How did you pay attention? There are more than 400 pieces of waste products. This is your management. As the workshop director, I don''t do business and work on the front line. Why do I want you to be the workshop director... "Roar came out from the hidden door crack in the room with the deputy factory director''s logo. Luo Xiaoli turned her mouth and took back the hand that was about to touch the door.

    "Luo Xiaoli, you TMD come in! Stand aside first and I''ll deal with you later! "

    Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli bit tightly, and tears began to spin in her eyes. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the door of the office.

    The office is not big, only about 20 square meters. Luo Xiaoli''s small desk is next to the door, and the tyrant''s desk in her mouth is in the innermost part of the office.

    Several people stood in front of deputy factory director Yun''s desk. Luo Xiaoli walked quickly to several people with her head down and was ready to be scolded.

    After standing for a while, Luo Xiaoli didn''t hear the language of scolding herself. She couldn''t help being curious. Could it be that the tyrant turned sexual today? He lowered his head and secretly glanced at the young man on the boss''s chair behind the front desk. When he saw his face staring at several people next to him, he quickly took back his eyes.

    Needless to say, she knows that the next few people must be from the quality inspection department.

    "Cheng Feng, how did you become the director of the quality inspection department? Do you remember what I said to you the day you entered the factory? Remember? You remember, tell me why these more than 400 waste products flow into the finished product warehouse through the hands of your quality inspection department? Tell me, how do you manage the people in your quality inspection department? Do you think Feiya machinery is our old customer. Their products are simple and it doesn''t matter whether they are tested or not... "

    After the young voice roared, all that remained was silence.

    Silence made the atmosphere in the office extremely depressed. Several people in front of the desk began to sweat in this depressed environment.

    "Alas, I don''t want to say anything more about this time. If sister Zhao of the finished product warehouse didn''t find that the workpieces were much lighter during loading, you know better than me what the consequences would be if these wastes were sent to Feiya machinery. Now let me talk about the disposal suggestions: the apprentices who make waste products will deduct 100 per person. All the money will be deducted from the wages of the squad leader and their master. Yang Dezhi will inform them later; The rest of the quality inspection department will deduct 400 for each person, and Yang Dezhi and Cheng Feng will deduct 1000 for each person. From this month on, deduct 100 per month until it is finished. They are all scattered. They are dissatisfied with my decision. They can stay and talk to me. You can leave if you don''t want to. "

    The young deputy factory director sighed lightly. His strength seemed to be evacuated. With his eyes closed, he sat down softly against the back of the boss''s chair and made a punishment decision against several people.

    Yang Dezhi and several people from the quality inspection department quickly left the office. If they can, they don''t want to come back all their life. This is the last place that everyone in the whole factory wants to go.

    When everyone left the office, there were only Luo Xiaoli standing with her head down and the young deputy factory director holding her forehead and sighing with her eyes closed.

    "Factory director, I, you..." Luo Xiaoli summoned up her courage to break the strange depression in the office, but she didn''t know what to say.

    "Go to the personnel department and you will become a regular this month with a monthly salary of 650. Go ahead. Chen Jie from the personnel department is waiting for you. "

    Luo Xiaoli didn''t know what language or vocabulary to use to describe her mood at the moment. Aware that tears were about to flow out of her eyes, she quickly turned around and walked towards the door of the office.

    "TMD, why is it so difficult to change these turtle sons!" When Luo Xiaoli closed the door, she heard a low and inaudible Sichuan dialect from the office.

    After Luo Xiaoli left for a long time, Yun Fei sat up straight.

    Very ordinary appearance, thrown out in the street, so ordinary that people won''t look at it more. The young face is inlaid with a pair of experienced eyes.

    Yun Fei rubbed his swollen head and collapsed on the chair under his ass.

    No one knew that he was a mechanical and electronic engineer who was squeezed out in the state-owned factory 20 years later. Because they were drunk, they came to this great era that made their generation regret their late birth of 20 years. He didn''t know whether he had entered a different time and space or reborn.

    Just came to the great era of the early 1990s, he was determined to do something great with his knowledge. But I didn''t expect that it was just the beginning, and I felt like I couldn''t go on.

    Workers in this era do not have a little quality awareness, let alone a little market awareness. They just do their own work and don''t pay attention to things other than their salary, which gives him a great headache.

    It took half a year to run 6S management in this small factory with less than 100 people. It''s rather reluctant to say that it''s running - up to now, the 6S activity has been carried out for more than half a year, and the whole workshop has only one thing like cleaning and cleaning. If he doesn''t get to the workshop, it will become empty talk in less than two days; Rectification has been carried out several times, with little effect. Let alone safety literacy.

    I really want to give up. Just muddle along. In that case, Yunfei felt a little sorry for the fate that arranged him to come to this great era. Of course, he was even more sorry for giving him a monthly salary of 1000 yuan when he was about to live in the streets and starve, and for Wang Qingfeng, who ate and smoked.

    Thinking of Wang Qingfeng, Yun Fei couldn''t help thinking of the scene he had just met with Wang Qingfeng