Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Lin Jiajun looked at Factory Director Yang in front of him and thought to himself that Director Yang's thinking was quite avant-garde.

Director Yang instead smiled and nodded firmly.

"Uncle Yang, these are all trivial matters. The main thing is who are the personnel you assign to me? You can't hire some apprentices who have just entered the steel rolling mill to arrange for me."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I just made a promise with the leader, and why did I come here to arrange for you to do it?"

"I will definitely assign you the best master and the best machine. If you have someone who is familiar with you and want him to assist you, you can also transfer it to this group. Didn't you go to the steel rolling mill and ask for a small Nurse, if you think you need his help, that's okay too."

"Fang Qi? What do I want Fang Qi to do?"

Lin Jiajun scratched his head and didn't quite understand what Director Yang wanted to do.

But he still opened his mouth to explain to Director Yang.

"She is studying Chinese medicine. She doesn't understand mechanical design and machining at all, and it will be of no use to let her come. It would be better to just let her study in the infirmary for a while."

Director Yang rolled his eyes helplessly when he heard Lin Furniture's positive and negative remarks.

I thought to myself that my friend's son really didn't know how to adapt and he didn't know how to deal with things.

Isn’t it true that men and women only need to stay together to develop feelings?

But since Lin Jiajun doesn't want it, he won't force it.

He nodded and said to Lin Jiajun.

"I will arrange the workers for you. You can tell me what functions you need. I will also arrange the machines for you. Then I will arrange for you any assistance you need. I just need you to finally come up with the design you designed." Results.”

"Okay, Uncle Yang. Just wait for my good news."

Lin Jiajun agreed wholeheartedly. As long as these workers and masters cooperated, it would be a small problem.

Lin Jiajun still thought about Factory Director Yang's suggestion. If a more familiar person was removed, Lin Jiajun thought of a candidate.

That is Yi Zhonghai, the oldest man in the courtyard, both in terms of his familiarity with various equipment and his understanding of the workers in the factory.

He is far stronger than Lin Jiajun, and is undoubtedly a better candidate for coordination among personnel, and Lin Jiajun can also leave all these trivial matters to Yi Zhonghai.

And this is not a bad thing for Yi Zhonghai. Instead, he can use this matter to show some of his management abilities.

And if the machine tool is successfully manufactured, it will also be a credit to Yi Zhonghai for coordinating it.

Maybe you can rely on such a thing to get into a management position.

For today's workers, especially the 20,000 steel rolling mill workers, such opportunities are really rare.

Just like Liu Haizhong, he has been busy for most of his life, but he is still a worker when he retires. This does not mean that workers are not good.

No matter how good you are as a worker, how can you have a leader?

In terms of ease, it is impossible to compare it with people in management positions.

The second is that if Yi Zhonghai can make progress, he can learn a lot in the management process.

Because he has participated in the entire production and disassembly of the entire machine and experienced it, he can be compared with those engineers at least.

"Then I want the senior master of our hospital. Yi Zhonghai is a good person. It will be much easier for me to communicate with those masters when the time comes. With him around, I only need to be responsible for technical work."

"Yi Zhonghai, okay!"

"No. 95 South Tongluo Lane, I have to ask someone to look for it!"

"How about you ask Silly Zhu the same thing, the chef who makes Xiaozao for you!"

"Hey, you kid still knows what we are doing with Xiao Zao! Why should I call you next time?"

Director Yang laughed and cursed when he heard Lin Jiajun's words.

He didn't care that Lin Jiajun knew about their small stove. Most of the directors of these factories in Beijing did this, and he wasn't the only one.

This is recognized by everyone, and their administrative registration can also open small stoves.

It’s just that people generally don’t talk about it or publicize it.

"Don't! Uncle Yang, I don't know how to talk to you at the wine table, and drinking is harmful to your health, and there is no good in it!"

"You can drink less and drink less!"

"Well, I'll be more careful!"

Factory Director Yang nodded, but seeing his expression, Lin Jiajun knew that he definitely didn't listen.

Lin Jiajun and Director Yang separated when they arrived at the office building. Director Yang said that he would find all the people before the afternoon and then arrange the personnel.

Let him be prepared, and he will just bring people over when the time comes.

Arriving at the infirmary, Fang Qi's eyes were focused on Lin Jiajun!

Lin Jiajun thought for a while and came to Fang Qi, and then said to Fang Qi.

"In the afternoon, I should go to the factory. As for the specific location, I will tell you then."

"You come and take me home on your bicycle after get off work!"

"Oh……"

Fang Qi hasn't answered yet, but the two atmosphere team members around her have already spoken loudly.

Fang Qi suddenly turned around and glared at the two of them with some embarrassment.

"Did you start making the lathe this afternoon?"

"Yes, and about Chinese medicine! You can handle ordinary headaches and brain fever. If you encounter any problems and are unsure, you can come to me. As for bone setting and reduction, you are not very skilled at it, so it is best not to do it yet!"

"Or bring someone to my place, and I'll watch and help you master the bone setting and repositioning!"

"it is good!"

Then Lin Jiajun turned back to his seat and spoke to Wen Ming'an and Liu You.

"Doctor Wen, Dr. Liu. If there is anything Fang Qi doesn't understand, or if you think she made a mistake in judgment, I hope you can give me more advice."

"You're welcome, don't worry, Dr. Lin, if we find anything wrong, we will tell Fang Qi about it as soon as possible!"

"Fang Qi is lucky to meet you! You are willing to take her to a doctor!"

After Wen Ming'an answered, Liu You also sighed and said that he felt that Fang Qi was really lucky.

How can ordinary people have such luck? With Lin Jiajun, everything has been arranged.

Step by step from nurse, and then slowly let Fang Qi take over the position of doctor.

If we go by Lin Jiajun's development trend, it seems that it is only a matter of time before Fang Qi is promoted to the position of doctor!

At noon, Fang Qi led Wen Ling and Li Hongmei towards the canteen, and Liu You followed them.

As for Wen Ming'an, like Lin Jiajun, they were waiting for their granddaughter to come back from getting food. They found that they were actually following Fang Qi to get food after Fang Qi's introduction.

Then the portion of the food is also different. As long as it is the window of Shazhu, even if Shazhu is not in this position, he will tell the person who brings the food to make it better for Fang Qi and the others.

Today was also the window where Sha Zhu was serving food. After serving Fang Qi, Sha Zhu asked Fang Qi.

"Fang Qi, has Jiajun started making lathes now? Today, Factory Director Yang suddenly came to me and asked which department the first uncle was in? It was said that Jiajun wanted to find the first uncle as his assistant. I heard Factory Manager Yang If you say so, it should be that the matter of Jiajun lathe has been settled, right?"

After Fang Qi put away the lunch boxes for herself and Lin Jiajun, she then spoke to Silly Zhu.

"Yeah, it's decided today. I heard Jiajun said that he seems to be going to the production venue this afternoon."

"Hehe, I knew Jiajun must be good at it. As expected, I started going to the production site today after talking yesterday. It's a pity that Xu Damao and I are not technicians. Otherwise, we can get a share of credit by hanging out with Jiajun."

Although Si Zhu said this, his expression only said that he was happy for Lin Jiajun, and he did not feel any regrets.

He also likes his job as a cook. If he were asked to work in a production workshop, he might not be used to it.

He is so relaxed and comfortable in the kitchen, and with the small stove he makes, even the current logistics director would not dare to do anything to him.

While the two were chatting, those in line behind them became a little unhappy.

They were all shouting from behind, asking them to hurry up.

Asking them what they were doing, Shazhu was a little unhappy when he heard it, and shouted loudly behind him.

"What's wrong! What's wrong with me, I just want to talk! If you like to eat, you don't want to be beaten, so get out of here."

Fang Qi looked at the back, shook his head at Silly Pig, and then said

"Forget it, Silly Zhu, let's go back and chat! Now is indeed not the right time to chat. By the way, these three people behind me are all from the same medical office. You should take care of them when you are getting food."

"It's easy to talk about. It's just a small thing to pick up some food. Come on, bring your lunch boxes and I'll arrange them for you. Is this the same as Fang Qi?"

Silly Zhu asked, while the few people behind him nodded hurriedly.

Then he handed over the money he had prepared, and said to Silly Zhu.

"Still the same as Fang Qi!"

After a while, a few people came out of the canteen, and everyone looked very satisfied with the meal they had just eaten.

"Fang Qi had better come with you to get food. One day when you and Lin Jiajun had something to do, when we went to get food, Silly Zhu also got us a little more."

"But when I don't go with you, the food I get is better!"

Wen Ling said helplessly, and then Li Hongmei on the side spoke to Wen Ling.

"Come on, we are not familiar with Silly Zhu. We have only been familiar with each other a few times by Fang Qi, so it is good to be able to give him more!"

Fang Qi didn't say anything. She said what she wanted to say when she was there, but it was impossible to say anything specifically for them.

After all, Silly Zhu's ability to serve more dishes was probably for Lin Jiajun's sake.

Then several people walked towards the infirmary. When they came to the door of the infirmary, there were already seven or eight people standing inside.

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