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"Dear comrades workers, my name is Yang Xiaotao."

Many workers below looked up and saw that he was indeed as young as rumored.

"You may have heard that I came here to recruit workers for the production of tractors..."

"We are a start-up in the 11th Workshop. We face difficulties but also have opportunities. Anyone with ideas can sign up."

Yang Xiaotao talked nonsense for a while, and then when he finished, someone shouted on the spot, "Director Yang, I heard that your tractor factory has special allowances, is it true?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "This is true. Not only do we have it, but everyone in our factory has it."

"As long as you make a contribution, you will be rewarded!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't say anything to death, after all, don't talk about jealousy.

After everyone heard this, some people started to sign up.

"Comrades, this registration is just the first one. We still need to take the assessment. Only those who pass first will be appointed."

"The number of places is limited, first come first served, so please hurry up."

After saying that, Lou Xiaoe and the two men were asked to take out the prepared drawings. These parts were not difficult, but they were the most suitable to test the workers' ability.

Using these, Yang Xiaotao hopes to select a group of intermediate backbones who can be responsible for the production of most parts of the tractor.

Of course, this group of people are the main work force in each workshop, so Yang Xiaotao plans to visit each workshop and strive to get "even rain and dew".

As for simple components, this is better to say.

There are many first- and second-level workers, but even if there is a shortage of manpower, they can still be recruited. After all, one more workshop will create hundreds of more positions.

Soon, people in the workshop saw the assessment documents given. Many people had already given up, while others were eager to try.

Yang Xiaotao left the drawings and told him to go to Workshop 11 to see him if they were finished before get off work.

Then he thanked Mr. Guo, took the two of them to the ninth workshop, and repeated it again.

In Workshop 10, Qin Huairu looked at the team leader Han Liyan's careful processing of parts with envy in her eyes.

Although Yang Xiaotao said that everyone has a subsidy, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a slap in the face. They must eat the meat and drink the rest as soup.

Who wants to drink soup when there is meat to eat?

Even when we go out to eat, we all want to eat noodles. Who wants to drink soup?

But without food stamps, you can only drink soup.

It's just so realistic.

In the same way, if you want to eat meat, you have to be capable and enter the 11th workshop.

After a while, Han Liyan finished the workpiece, and people around her cheered.

Han Liyan smoothed her hair on her forehead and said, "This part is not difficult. As long as you have patience, you can make it. You guys should try it too."

"Sister Han, you are going to Workshop 11, what should we do?"

"Yes, Sister Han, why don't you take us with you..."

"Nonsense, I may not even choose this one!"

"You want to go and figure out your own way..."

Han Liyan was modest, and there was another burst of cheers from the other side.

There is great competition in the workshop!

Han Liyan quickly took the finished parts and left the workshop and walked to Workshop 11.

Along the way, I met many people holding parts in their hands.

When everyone came to the place where the seventh workshop was, they saw Lou Xiaoe and Liu Yuhua holding a stack of number plates at the door, one for each person who came.

Soon, the number plates were distributed. If anyone was watching, there were exactly 150 people.

This is the number of people Yang Xiaotao plans to recruit. On average, there are fifteen or six people in each workshop, so there will be no impact on the original workshop.

Han Liyan held a sign with the number 24 written on it.

After queuing up and arriving at the workshop, I saw five tables standing in front of me.

Then he listened to the instructions of the people on the side, lined up according to the type of parts he made, and soon arrived at the table.

Sitting in front of the table is Liu Daming.

At this time, Han Liyan also knew what was going on, it was a test.

The person working next to him is also an eighth-level worker, and sitting on the other side is Yang Xiaotao.

It's just that the people in line in front of him have complicated parts and the largest number of people.

Everyone also saw the situation clearly. After being tested by these masters, they were naturally convinced.

Han Liyan queued up to the front with the parts in hand, feeling a little nervous.

Just now, she could see it clearly.

Anyone who passes the customs will leave with their number plate and can report tomorrow.

Those who passed the test were left with their number plates, which were taken by Lou Xiaoe and others before going out to distribute them.

Han Liyan looked at Liu Daming.

Liu Yifei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Han Liyan.

"Not bad."

Then handed the number plate to Han Liyan.

Seeing this, Han Liyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Yuhua wrote down his name and source on the side, then turned around and left the workshop, heading to Yang Shi's workshop.

In the workshop, someone needs to be there to ask if they have passed the test. Now several workshop directors are very nervous. If there are fewer people passing the test in any workshop, they will be unable to hold their heads high.

Arriving at Workshop 10, the news that Han Liyan passed spread like wildfire.

People from the same group came over to congratulate them, and Qin Huairu also said a few nice words, but she was thinking about this in her heart. If the group leader left, could she change to another group?

As night fell, Yang Xiaotao and Wang Guodong walked together.

"Uncle Wang, you have to help me."

"Xiao Tao, why don't you help me? Count, including you, how many people have left our third workshop, two from the eighth level, four from the seventh level, and six from the sixth level."

Wang Guodong clapped his fingers, looking like a miser.

But in Yang Xiaotao's eyes, it was touching.

Along the way, it was these friends and elders in the steel rolling mill who reached out to him when he needed help and stood by his side when he faced the difficulties in the courtyard.

This person is his elder, Yang Xiaotao, and his brother.

Especially Wang Guodong, who originally raised the table with Li Huaide, the deputy director, because of him.

This friendship will always be in my heart.

Yang Xiaotao hugged Wang Guodong and said, "Uncle Wang, you see this heating stove will eventually come to an end. How about I give you the iron pear?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Guodong's face, "Really?"

"Then there are fakes, and there are those iron rake teeth. We are doing two things without doing one thing, so why don't you suffer too, and that's it."

"No, no, no, just one is enough, two are not good."

Although he said this, there was still hope in his eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong with this? To put it bluntly, the third workshop is the natal family of the 11th workshop. Everyone in the country knows that when you go back to your parents' house, you need to bring some local products."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I will send you the drawings in a moment. This thing is simple and can be made by level three or level four workers."

Wang Guodong laughed, especially when Yang Xiaotao regarded their third workshop as his natal family, which meant that he had gone to the bottom of his heart.

With this kind of relationship, can you forget about him if there are benefits in the future?

"Let the car and the others pass by later. These guys' hearts are no longer with me..."

"How is that possible..."

"You think I can't tell. My eyes are very good at seeing people."

"Haha, that's right, Wang Shuhui recognizes a hero with his eyes, and Bo Le sees a thousand-mile horse. Well, doesn't Liu Guogang do the same?"

"No, no, there are only a few good blacksmiths. You need to find someone else."

"Oh, Uncle Wang, this is out of context, isn't it? Who of our two workshops should use it?"

"You boy."

"Uncle, I'll take it as your consent. By the way, there are also several welders like Liu Fulin."

"Oh, uncle, please don't leave."

Yang Xiaotao ran up and hugged Wang Guodong and walked towards the office together.
To be continued...
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