In the 21st century, we naturally change our minds. It is absolutely right to call brothers and sisters when we first arrived. If we were familiar with each other, it would be fine to call Mr. X and make jokes. However, Zhang Yifu hasn't figured out the title of this era. I don't know if he should call Comrade Wen or something. He can't help but call Brother Wen just a little too unserious.

"Just call me Tianming." Wen Tianming scratched his head and smiled, "Or Xiao Wen is done, they all call me that."

"Then call me Brother Tianming."

"Okay, I read your resume. You are half a year longer than me." Wen Tianming smiled and took Zhang Yifu's luggage, saying as he walked, "It doesn't matter if he calls his brothers in the workshop, but it's still not suitable for him in the office."

"So that's it." Zhang Yifu hurriedly took the opportunity to ask, "I just started working and don't understand many rules. Is there anything else to pay attention to in the title?"

"There is nothing to pay special attention to." Wen Tianming muttered, "If you say the leader, just call it a level. For example, when you meet the factory director, you call it a director, when you meet the director, when you call it a director, when you see the workshop director, when you call it a director, when you see the old colleague, when you call it a Lao Zhang, when you see the young comrade Xiao Zhang, when you see the same age, you call it a name."

"Don't you call Comrade Tianming?"

"Haha, no, unless it's a formal meeting or when writing documents."

"That's good." Zhang Yifu smiled, "Your care is indispensable in the future, thank you first."

"No, no, no." Wen Tianming was quite happy to see Zhang Yifu's polite appearance. He thought that college students should be arrogant and not easy to entertain, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifu was so easy to talk to. "Yifu, you are a college student that our Director Niu had to come for three years. The whole factory is waiting for you, and it's not my turn to take care of you."

When Zhang Yifu heard this, he felt a little embarrassed: "How come it's three years... it's too exaggerated..."

"No!" Wen Tianming said excitedly, "Every year, there are only a few college students in the power major, and they are all left by the superiors. Our factory cannot apply at all. It is said that a college student took the initiative to call the power plant this year, which made our factory director very happy. He called the superiors every day, and then he won you."

"The pressure is so great." Zhang Yifu teased.

"Don't be stressed. We Director Niu are so good. You will know when you see each other later."

As they were talking, the two walked out of the small train station. Wen Tianming led Zhang Yifu to the back of a black Santana, opened the suitcase and started loading and unloading.

"Car?" Zhang Yifu was stunned again. He had never taken a car in his life and couldn't even bear to take a van.

"There are only two cars in the factory, one of which is the factory manager and the other is the one who receives important guests." Wen Tianming patted Zhang Yifu and smiled, "Aren't you an important guest?"

Zhang Yifu had to smile awkwardly, half of his heart was stressed and half of his gratitude, and he was already looking forward to meeting Director Niu.

Along the way, Wen Tianming drove the car and introduced the situation in the factory to Zhang Yifu.

The Jibei Power Plant is now the main force in power transmission to Jijing. 70% of the power generation in the factory will be transferred to the capital. During the economic transformation, the capital's heavy industrial facilities are gradually shifting to the surrounding areas. The current Jibei Power Plant is basically in full capacity operation, and everything is close to the capital. When power is short, it will first bring power supply to the city.

As a Jijing native for two lifetimes, Zhang Yifu couldn't help but feel ashamed of the people of northern Hebei, but he also knew that this was an inevitable national condition. The only way to solve this problem was to liberate productivity and increase power generation, which was also the first thing he had to do in this life.

As for the organizational structure of the power plant, it is not much different from Zhang Yifu's cognition. Although the title has changed, the functions remain unchanged. The top leader is the factory director, secretary, and the following are the deputy factory director, chief engineer, etc.; the departments are divided into offices, finance departments, fuel departments, operation departments, technology departments, etc.; in addition, there are maintenance workshops and production workshops, which are subdivided into the first, second and third shifts.

In terms of personnel, department cadres only account for a small part, most of them are workshop workers. After all, the degree of automation is limited in this era, and a large amount of manpower is required in the process of power generation. There are thousands of workers on duty alone.

Zhang Yifu couldn't help but have some imagination. What does this mean for a company with 5,000 people? The big companies in his previous life are just like this. The power plants in this era are still managed independently and do not have to be too restricted by superior units. In this environment, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a small society.

Half an hour later, the car had already entered the power plant and entered the living area. It was separated by a wall, and there were two worlds. In the neatly planned living area, more than a dozen rows of red brick buildings were arranged in an orderly manner, and the roads were wider than outside. The market, cinema, and school facilities were also available. This living area was simply a small city, with a feeling of a university town in the past life.

Wen Tianming smiled when he saw Zhang Yifu surprised and said, "It must be not as good as Ji Jing here, but it is still very good to live."

Zhang Yifu sighed: "It's not OK to talk about prosperity, but it has its own feelings, spaciousness and comfort, and a different beauty."

"I am a college student, and I feel a little proud of this." Wen Tianming had heard Zhang Yifu's praise, and seemed to be in a good mood. He began to boast proudly. "I tell you, the people in the city next to us always squeeze into our factory on weekends. We have a large dance hall, many restaurants, and the movie is released earlier than the city."

He is worthy of being a rich factory. Director Liu treats me well. Zhang Yifu is so sad that he doesn't say this.

Soon, under the guard's gaze, the car drove into the real factory area.

Compared with the power plant where Zhang Yifu was located in his previous life, it is actually not small. Whether it is the giant boilers like a hill or the rows of warehouses and workshops that are endless, Zhang Yifu feels familiar.

At this time, several boiler machines were running at full speed, and the steam on the top of the cold water tower was discharged into the high altitude and gradually disappeared.

There are two types of gas discharged from thermal power plants. White water vapor discharged from the short and fat cold water tower, which is not harmful to the environment. The black sulfur dioxide and other combustion exhaust gases emerge from the thin chimney.

Zhang Yifu looked at the black smoke and white smoke and showed a look of distress.

As an old comrade, he had already gained a preliminary understanding of the production efficiency of the power plant based on the emission speed of two kinds of smoke. I think that although the power plant he was in at the 1.2 million kilowatt level, it did not have such a large amount of exhaust gas emissions when it was running at full load, and most of the steam would be included in the circulation and even heated.

"What's wrong?" Wen Tianming looked at Zhang Yifu's expression and was a little puzzled. "Don't worry, the exhaust gas is directly discharged to high altitudes, which will basically not harm us. Those white ones are steam, it's okay."
Chapter completed!