Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Uncle and Father Yang went shopping in the street and took a bottle of Fenjiu home.

Seeing that Yang Rui came home, the uncle was very happy. He patted his head, took out a pen from the briefcase and handed it to him, saying: "I heard you said that you want to continue the college entrance examination. My uncle supports you. This pen is for you. In the factory, my previous pen is still good, so I will use it for you."

The pen has a big belly and a thin head, with a black body and a dark blue clip, glowing faintly. Yang Rui didn't think too much, just said "thank you" and took it.

Rui Ma snatched it away, and said angrily: "You can take whatever you give, baby uncle, take it back and give it to Xiaofeng, she is about to take her exam."

"Feng'er has it. I gave it to my nephew, don't snatch it." Uncle Duan Hua took the pen again, handed it to Yang Rui, held it for him, and said, "You have to take care of it." Studying, try to get a college entrance examination, win honor for our family, win honor for your parents, and win a good future for yourself. You see, uncle, and your father, we all suffered from diplomas, otherwise, where would you be? You still need to stay in the countryside."

"I didn't suffer." Father Yang was unwilling to lose his majesty in front of his son, and said, "When I was in civil and military combat, if I didn't have a low diploma, I might be a minority, and I might die. Lu I walked by myself, fate is destined, it is useless to think too much."

Rui's mother slapped Yang's father on the shoulder angrily: "Is there someone like you who treats me like an old man? Talk about frustration."

"I'm telling the truth. Forget it, let's drink, drink..." Father Yang took two small wine cups and poured the wine seriously.

Rui's mother had no choice but to ask Yang Rui to put away the pen, and said: "Don't listen to your father, the old man's brain can't turn around. You should study hard and find a good unit after graduation..."

The mother started to chatter, and no one could get in the conversation.

Yang Rui had no choice but to listen obediently. Father Yang and his uncle drank silently, clinking glasses winkingly.

At the dinner table, Yang Rui also slowly recalled more information about his identity.

His grandfather Yang Shan was an anti-Japanese kid and the former secretary of the Xizhaizi Commune, while his father Yang Feng is the current Secretary of the Party Committee of Xizhaizi Township. A complete village and town emperor.

However, the two generations of the Yang family are very strict in self-discipline, and they pay attention to "giving up their small family for everyone". Not only did they not get any benefits from the Xizhaizi Township in the backyard, but they also donated money and materials to the needy people and the five guarantees for military martyrs from time to time. households, so that the family property is not as good as that of ordinary township workers.

The predecessor Yang Rui was also influenced by his family, so he chose extreme measures after failing the college entrance examination.

On the other hand, Yang Rui's grandfather, Duan Hongsheng, has opened up a lot. Not only does he work in a state-owned enterprise, but he also brings a whole family into various enterprises in this city. Of course, this is also a fashionable practice. Not only should it not be condemned, but it is also a sign of the dedication of the whole family.

As the boss of the Duan family, Duan Hua joined the factory in the 1990s and chose the most popular Xibao Meat Factory at that time. For people at that time, joining the Meat Factory not only represented a stable salary, but also meant that they could get meat and food. Grease, in the era when you could barely fill your stomach, the Xibao Meat Factory was a more affordable unit than the County Finance Bureau.

Even in the 1990s, the Xibao Meat Factory is still an excellent enterprise in the city and even in the province, especially after setting up its own canning factory and leather factory, the benefits can be described as luxurious, and the employees can not only take away the money at a cheap price The leftovers such as bones are regularly distributed to pork, offal and other products. The most tempting thing for people outside the factory is the defective products from the quality inspection of the canning factory. Not only do they not need meat tickets, but they are also sold to employees at a price of less than 50%. This alone is enough for the sons-in-law of the meat joint factory to beat three mothers-in-law.

However, once in a while a little of this kind of product appears, it is enough for the family to divide it up, but too many of them will affect the revenue.

As the deputy director of the canning factory in charge of production, Yang Rui's uncle, Duan Hua, has long been troubled by the problem of defective products.

However, canned pork ribs itself is a relatively new variety. He found several large factories and asked them for help, but the problem was not solved.

This time, Duan Hua wanted to find someone more powerful through Yang Feng.

After drinking for three rounds, Duan Hua slowly put down his glass and started to talk about business: "After the general factory changed the party secretary, the pressure on production is too tight. This time, we need to find a real one. You know him from the Provincial Animal Husbandry Bureau. Can you introduce me to an expert?"

Even though Yang Feng is only a full-time township party secretary, he has many elders and friends, and most of them work at the provincial and municipal levels. Duan Hua was suppressed by the top, and he immediately thought of his brother-in-law.

"Time limit?" Yang Feng knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

"It takes three months to see results, and there are still two months left. Tell me, can technical problems be solved in this way?" Duan Hua rubbed his round nose, shook his head and said: "The person who built this production line back then At that time, I sent a few young men to Qingdao to study for three months, and now it’s better, and the good product rate dropped again and again, and finally, the matter of improving the craftsmanship fell on me again.”

"It's not just a matter of a day or two that the yield rate is low, why has it been urged recently?"

Duan Huameng took a sip of his wine and said, "The Municipal Bureau is here to inspect the operation of the production line and do product ratings. The factory is in a hurry."

"If the factory is in a hurry, let them be anxious. I'm afraid they won't make it? Our old Duan's family is so easy to bully, and he will splash dirty water if he wants to? If you can't face it, I will talk to Li Datou. We even helped out..." Rui's mama's toughness instantly convinced Yang Rui.

A woman who grew up in a state-owned enterprise is indeed fearless.

Duan Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not about Li Datou, it's a document issued by the general factory. The new secretary of the party committee came down from the Light Industry Bureau. He is young and has a background. He is probably here to take over the old factory manager's shift. The guy made a slogan, saying that the mediocre will go down and the capable will go up. If the yield rate of the cannery does not increase, I, the deputy factory director in charge of production, will be mediocre, and his people will be capable."

The cannery is a branch of the meat joint factory, and all personnel arrangements must be made by the main factory. Although the position weight of the party secretary is far less than that of the factory director, but when the secretary himself has a background, the rank can play a role.

"Is it the rib canned production line that has a low yield rate?" Yang Rui asked suddenly when he heard this.

"That one." Duan Hua thought Yang Rui was just curious.

"Then what is the good product rate now?" Yang Rui asked while thinking.

"75% just passed."

Yang Rui shook his head secretly, and asked again: "If you want to pass the test, what is the good product rate?"

"Okay, I know I care about my uncle." Duan Hua laughed twice, but still answered: "To pass the test, at least 100% of the good product rate is required, maybe 85%."

The yield rate of 85% is very low. In a market economy, it is difficult for such a cannery to survive.

Yang Rui nodded slowly, comparing the pros and cons of various related papers in his mind.

Papers on canned pork ribs were concentrated in the late 1990s and early 1990s. It was a product that came and went suddenly, an attempt by some meat complexes to deal with a large stockpile of bone-in meat.

However, the spare ribs in the 1980s were so worthless that they were accumulated. It does not mean that the spare ribs have always been worthless. When its price rose, the canned spare ribs naturally disappeared.

The academic world, which has always been slow, will start to solve the practical difficulties of enterprises five or six years later. That is to say, most of the experts invited by my uncle now have to study from scratch.

At this time, Rui's mother asked worriedly again: "If you can't pass the test, will you really step down?"

"It's very likely." Duan Hua raised his head and took another glass of wine, smacking his lips hotly and said, "Boy Han, he's the new secretary of the party committee, Han Sen. This guy likes to use tricks outside the box, and he has some skills. The factory manager is old. I don’t like to be in charge, if I am named by the city bureau, he probably won’t fight for me.”

"The crooked ones can't go far, isn't it two months, I will go to Yicheng tomorrow to find Lao Mao, and I will bring you back a powerful expert." Father Yang made the promise categorically, and he also sensed the crisis.

"Okay, okay. I've centralized the technical department. As soon as the experts arrive, I'll immediately improve the production process." Duan Hua took a full drink.

Still searching for related papers, Yang Rui couldn't pretend anymore.

He is not optimistic about the plan of his uncle and father. Experts are not gods. If there is no known conclusion or research, experts can only re-summarize and research, which takes time.

Second, it takes time for factories to adjust their production processes.

In two months, it is naturally extremely difficult to complete these two tasks at the same time, and it requires a coincidence.

Yang Rui couldn't watch his uncle fight for luck.

In my memory, in the era of shortage economy, the meat and bargains sent by my uncle were the main source of protein for the Yang family. Today's Yang Rui is able to inherit a good skin, thanks to his uncle's support.

Otherwise, according to the two stubborn Secretary Yang, although starvation may not be certain, the suffering must be much more.

Thinking of this, Yang Rui no longer covered up, dipped in water, drew a line on the table, and said, "Uncle, is the process of your pork rib production line pre-cooked first, then deep-fried, then cut into pieces, canned, Sealed and sterilized, and finally packaged?"

He said a word and drew a dot on the line, which corresponded to the flow of the production line.

"How do you know?" Duan Hua was surprised. Today is the era of information scarcity, not the era of information explosion. Not to mention the Internet, there are few books and periodicals, so it is difficult for people to find the information they want. The employees of the same food factory, the technicians of the flour mill may not know anything about the cannery at all, and Yang Rui has never been to a cannery, and he has nowhere to go.

Yang Rui looked pure: "Last summer vacation, I didn't go to the provincial capital, but stayed at my third uncle's house for a while. At that time, I always went to the library, there was the city library, and the school library. I remember reading an article, It means canned pork ribs, I did some research..."

He not only explained the channels for obtaining information, but also paved the way for the future.

Duan Hua didn't realize this, so he couldn't laugh or cry: "You still did some research? Okay, then tell me, what did you research?"

"There are four ways to solve the protruding horn problem of canned pork ribs." Yang Rui's expression seemed to be saying that there are four ways to write fennel and fennel.

In fact, in his eyes, it's pretty much the same.

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