The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Lunch break.

"It's all there," Tu Ziqiang shouted standing on the pile, "you eat your food, I'll babble..."

The workers all pricked up their ears.

"The factory needs to make a batch of furniture, and we need ten overtime workers after work." Tu Ziqiang cleared his throat, "for a meal..."

"Director Tu, can I take it home to eat?" Some older workers started to make noise.

"I'm going to take advantage of your loopholes if I peel the skin?" Tu Ziqiang curled his lips, "Not only will I not take it home for you, but you will have to tie your neck up when you eat it!"

"Then mothers don't go..." The workers roared with laughter.

"If no one signs up, I can order it..." Tu Ziqiang also suppressed his smile, "Now the registration is looser, and when I order it, then I have to tie it tightly..."

"I don't want to go to the godmothers in the factory," an old worker yelled, "If you buy furniture for you to marry Director Tu, it doesn't matter if the mothers bring their own dry food!"

"Okay, you can be popular!" Tu Ziqiang pointed at the old worker, "This flattery is of a high level!"

"Bastard Cao's..." The old worker laughed and cursed.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking..." Tu Ziqiang restrained his smile, "In addition to taking care of meals, I will also count working hours, but whether these working hours will be useful in the future..."

Record working hours?The workers' eyes lit up.

"Is there anyone who can do carpentry? Those who can do some carpentry work are preferred..." Tu Ziqiang looked around.

"Director Tu, I, I'll go!" Zhang Yongjian jumped up and raised his hands, "I don't know how to do carpentry!"

"I won't be so happy again," Tu Ziqiang scolded with a smile, "You are one! There are still nine missing! Who else?"

"Director Tu, I have something to do at home today, can I do it tomorrow?" Some cunning workers started to play back.

"Brother Qiang, can we do it..." Biaozi shouted at Tu Ziqiang from a distance, "I know carpentry..."

"Get out, go to work honestly!" Tu Ziqiang stared, and Biaozi ran away.

"Director, can I do it? I can push the plane..." You Biaozi tied up the strips, and finally some workers raised their hands.

"Well, okay, there are still eight..." Tu Ziqiang grinned.

"I'll seesaw..."

"I can hang a string..."

"I can't do anything, can I?"

These days I can do carpentry more or less. If I don’t get married, I will have no furniture and no girls will marry.

The more you snatch anything, the more delicious it is, and ten people can be gathered in a few clicks.

"Okay, that's enough." Tu Ziqiang nodded with satisfaction, "Ugly talk is in the head, I can take care of anyone who is a foreign worker! Zhang Yongjian, you are in charge of making a small report!"

"Hey, hey, no problem..." Zhang Yongjian blushed, very satisfied with his role as a dog leg.

In the carpentry workshop temporarily remodeled from the abandoned warehouse, there are some finished and semi-finished furniture scattered sparsely.

There are large wardrobes, chests of drawers, boxes, and chairs...

"Master Yin, tsk tsk, just go out to work with your skills, and you will never miss four dishes for a meal!" Carpenter Huang carefully took the cabinet panel handed over by the old cotton shoe, "There must be half a catty of wine !"

"Take it easy, take it easy!" The old cotton shoe curled his lips. I earned francs back then, and it was worth four vegetables and half a catty of wine?

"Tut tsk tsk..." Carpenter Huang finished installing the large wardrobe, stepped back two steps and folded his arms in admiration, "Master Yin, your craftsmanship is amazing! You carved this flower!"

"It's just too slow," Carpenter Huang shook his head regretfully, "It took four or five days to carve a cabinet, and ordinary people can't afford you..."

The old cotton shoes turned around without expression and left, and there was no carving on the top of the box!

That brat Tu Ziqiang urged me so urgently!

"It's still Master Xiao Yin who is quicker..." Huang Carpenter was still muttering, "The mountains and rivers will come out after two or three times down..."

"I said, Master Yin..." Carpenter Huang realized that no one was talking to him, and when he looked back, the old cotton shoes had all gone away.

"Master Yin, let's have a discussion..." Huang Carpenter pulled the old cotton shoes cheekily, "You teach my son how to carve, and I teach Xiao Yin how to make a cabinet?"

"Exquisite..." The corner of the old cotton shoe's mouth twitched and burst out four words.

"Wheel? What kind of wheel is Juelun? Wooden wheels have long been used by no one," Carpenter Huang scratched his head, "But if you want to learn from me, I will!"

The old cotton shoe snorted and turned away.

"Master Yin, Master Yin? You won't be at a disadvantage, let me tell you," Carpenter Huang shouted after the old cotton shoes, "How about a cabinet, what kind of wheels, and a coffee table?"

"Hey, don't go..." Carpenter Huang curled his lips, "We can eat with our craftsmanship alone, but no one will hire you if you take out your carving alone!"

"Master Huang? Master Huang? Come, come, come here..." Tu Ziqiang waved in the distance, and beside him was Yin Xiu, who was working hard while suppressing a smile.

"Director Tu, Master Xiao Yin..." Carpenter Huang ran over in a panic.

"Hey, Master Huang..." Yin Xiu couldn't stop giggling.

This girl wants to look good, and she wants to be skilled, but unfortunately she is a little lacking...

Carpenter Huang thought to himself.

"Master Huang, let the other work go first," Tu Ziqiang pointed at the writing desk in the distance, "Just make five writing desks like this..."

"Okay..." Carpenter Huang took off the pencil from his ear, took out a cigarette case and began to record.

"If you don't have enough time to carve, you don't need it," Tu Ziqiang looked at the writing desk in the distance, "Master Huang, what kind of pattern do you think would go well with it?"

"It depends on who is using it," Huang Carpenter scratched his head, "We basically didn't make anything before, just to clean the face..."

"For the leader's office use..." Tu Ziqiang said.

"Then we haven't done it..." Carpenter Huang spread his hands, "I think carving is pretty good..."

"Well, okay, then I'll think about it..." Tu Ziqiang nodded, "You and Zhang Yongjian can choose materials..."

"I think so," Yin Xiu blinked her big eyes and meditated, "It's better to have a plain desk, and try a few more colors of the outer paint..."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you!" Tu Ziqiang was waiting for this, and Yin Xiu rolled her cute eyes.

Tu Ziqiang's thick skin would not care about this, he ran away to find Director Hu with a smile.

"There are still carpenters," Director Hu rubbed his chin, "Aren't these enough now?"

"Let's pick three or five with good craftsmanship first..." Tu Ziqiang raised his face and made some calculations.

"If you send it to the leader, it's almost enough now," Director Hu looked at Tu Ziqiang suspiciously, "If you say you're going to sell it, we don't have the procedures..."

"The leader will definitely give it away, and he will never sell it..." Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "The current quantity must be quite a bit short, Director Hu, let me be a fool."

"You kid..." Director Hu pointed his fingers, "Even I'm hiding it from you!"

"Anyway, it depends on whether the workers can get the subsidized food..." Tu Ziqiang blinked.

"Is there a risk?" Director Hu stared.

"What are you doing now without risk?" Tu Ziqiang curled his lips, "If you don't sleep on the kang with your family, the house will collapse!"

"Qiangzi, then you should tell me more," Director Hu said seriously, "You are still young and your shoulders are still tender."

"Hey, it's okay, I have a plan in my heart..." Tu Ziqiang patted the mountain on his chest.

"You," Director Hu stared, looked around and whispered, "Aren't you going to sell it on the black market? That's not okay! You forgot what happened to Xu Hongbing?"

"Oh, Uncle Hu, just take it to your heart," Tu Ziqiang changed his address, "Even if I want to buy it on the black market, will Secretary Bao agree? This factory, this wood is all over his head!"

"Then..." Director Hu was confused. The old Baotou must not have violated laws and disciplines, that's for sure.What kind of melon is this kid selling?

"Okay, okay, I'll be watching here, you can go to the carpenter quickly..." Tu Ziqiang laughed and dragged Director Hu around and pushed him away.

"We've made an agreement, we can't go to the black market!" Director Hu didn't forget to turn his head, stare and stretch his fingers to confirm...