Siheyuan: The Final Winner

rolling mill.

"Leader, a batch of oil has arrived today."

Jiang Yihu walked into the office to report.

Jiang Pingan put down the document, nodded and said, "Then go and have a look."

"The workers and masters are now relying on this little oil and water to keep their strength."

The two came out of the office and ran into Director Yang at the stairs.

"Comrade Ping An, I heard that a batch of soybean oil has arrived today?" Director Yang smiled.

Jiang Pingan nodded and replied, "Yes, I just arrived, and I'm going to see it!"

"That's right, I'll go and have a look too." Director Yang said with a smile.

The two walked and chatted.

Director Yang said solemnly: "I heard the feedback from the cafeteria, saying that the current oil and water are still insufficient."

"Nowadays, the production tasks in the factory are heavy, and your procurement department still needs to think more about it."

Jiang Pingan sighed: "Director, it's not like you don't know the situation this year."

"The food shortage problem is becoming more and more serious, and everyone's life is sad."

"The soybean oil that came today is what we purchased from Sanke and tried to get it everywhere, but it's just a drop in the bucket."

Director Yang nodded and did not criticize Jiang Ping'an.

Compared with many brother units, the food supply is insufficient, and sweet potatoes, taro, bran, etc. need to be used to fill the gap in rations.

The food supply of the rolling mill is very good.

At least until now, everyone still has stick noodles and white noodles to eat, and the oil and water in the stir-fry are not bad.

"Since there is not enough soybean oil, can you get some cotton oil to fill the gap?" Director Yang asked.

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Director, if you don't want to eat cotton oil, you should try not to eat it."

"I heard that after eating cotton oil in many places, the testicles (gao) will shrink and cause infertility."

"We can't cause permanent harm to workers because of a moment of greed."

Director Yang took a deep breath and said in shock, "What else is going on?"

"Hehe, this is nothing new." Jiang Pingan nodded with a smile.

"The factory manager usually pays little attention to it. If you don't believe me, just ask around and you will find out."

Although Director Yang was skeptical, he didn't dare to take chances, nodded and said:

"Since eating cotton oil will cause such great harm, don't force it, let's think of other ways!"

Canteen warehouse.

Yu Li was handing over to director Wang of the cafeteria, and standing beside him was Deputy Section Chief Lu of the third department of purchasing.

"Hello, factory manager!"

"Hello, Chief!"

Everyone said hello in unison, Director Yang nodded, stepped forward and asked:

"How much soybean oil is here today?"

Deputy Section Chief Lu stepped forward and replied with a smile: "Three hundred catties, it can last for a few days."

The rolling mill is a factory with 10,000 people, and there are many canteens.

Generally speaking, the work of steel mill workers is relatively hard, and it is impossible to eat without oil and water.

Three hundred catties of oil, indeed, can only be used for a few days.

Director Yang sighed secretly, anxious in his heart, stepped forward to look at the oil, remained silent, turned and left the warehouse.

"Section Chief, this..."

Deputy Section Chief Lu felt a thump in his heart, looked at Jiang Ping'an and said anxiously.

Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we didn't make any mistakes, just do your own thing with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly at Yu Li, who was pretty and lively beside him, thought for a while, then turned around and chased after her.

Yu Li pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Jiang Ping'an's back tenderly, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and her heart was hot.

On the other side, Jiang Pingan followed Director Yang to the forging workshop and watched from afar.

On the surface, it seems that the enthusiasm for production in the workshop is high and in full swing, and everyone is full of fighting spirit.

In fact, every worker was sweating profusely, pale, with trembling legs and feet, dizzy, but still insisted on working.

"The workers are short of oil and water, have no strength, and feel panicked." Director Yang sighed.

"But the country needs steel, and our tasks must be completed with quality and quantity..."

Jiang Ping'an echoed, "So we can only give priority to protecting workers with heavy physical labor."

"But it's not a long-term solution after all!" Director Yang said.

"A human being is not a machine after all. Overdrawing the body to work will lead to big problems."

Turning around, Director Yang said seriously:

"Comrade Ping An, this year you need to further strengthen the procurement of materials for the three departments!"

"Let's put it this way, whether it's planned or not."

"As long as we can get it, we don't ask where it came from, we want as much as we have."

"I know that you can get a lot of materials from the doorway factory, but you are principled and always keep it hidden."

"But now I beg you to do your best to help comrades tide over the difficulties."

As the saying goes, snakes have their way, and rats have their way.

Although he, the director of a steel rolling mill, has a wide network of contacts.

But most of his energy is on production management.

Compared with how to get supplies, he really can't compare with Jiang Ping'an.

Even the factory couldn't find another Jiang Ping'an.

Mother Jiang Ping'an's ability is beyond doubt, but he is a little too cautious.

Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, then sighed:

"Director, I have actually helped a lot secretly."

"For example, white noodles. If there are enough stick noodles in other factories, I will be very happy."

"But we still have white noodles to eat in our factory. If I didn't find a way, the proportion would not be so much."

"There is also soybean oil that arrived today. I went to various supply units to find ways to get it."

"Otherwise, we would have run out of oil for a long time based on our ration."

Director Yang shook his head and said, "These organizations are all aware of it and remember your hard work."

"But this is far from enough. Neither I nor the factory leadership believe that you only have this little ability."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted Jiang Ping'an's shoulder with one hand, and firmly held Jiang Ping'an's hand with the other, saying earnestly:

"Comrade Ping An, we know what you are worried about, but your worries are unnecessary."

"Nowadays, which unit doesn't use all means to get supplies? What principles are there?"

"As I said just now, if you have any means, please use it directly, as long as you can get supplies."

"I promise you that no matter what mistakes you make, the factory will cover you up and won't let you be wronged."

Jiang Pingan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Factory Manager, it is not so easy to supply enough supplies for more than 10,000 people at this age."

The amount of any material, multiplied by 10,000, is not a small amount.

For example, soybean oil is rationed at three taels per person per month, which is three thousand catties per month for 10,000 people.

Even so, with the current living conditions, this amount is far from enough.

If the supply is really opened up, each person will have to eat at least three to five catties of oil every month, and it will be so-so.

Director Yang withdrew his hand and sighed, knowing that Jiang Ping'an was in a bit of trouble.

But he still said: "It's really easy, why should I ask you?"

"This matter, you purchase three subjects, you must fight it as a tough battle!"

"We must adhere to forward-looking planning, overall planning, and overall advancement..."

"Make every effort to ensure the demand for material usage under the current severe situation."

While talking, he felt a little empty again, after all, this was a private conversation.

So he paused, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "This is also your opportunity."

Jiang Ping'an's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands, and said happily, "Director, let me tell you a thing or two!"

"Hehe, I know that you are the one who doesn't scatter the eagle if you don't see the rabbit." Director Yang laughed.

He didn't make a fool of himself, and said directly:

"Next year or two years at the latest, Director Wang of the canteen will retire. He has responded to the organization and wants his nephew to take over."

"If it is fast, he will retire this year. This is your opportunity."

"Who is Director Wang's nephew?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

Director Yang said meaningfully: "It is Director Wang of the Purchasing Department of the boutique rolling mill."

"His rank and qualifications are sufficient. If there is no accident, the factory will generally take care of the emotions of the old comrades."

In fact, at this level, there are certain contacts and backgrounds.

"Director Wang started preparing and planning for this matter a few years ago, and all joints have basically been opened up."

"But if you can make great contributions to the factory..."