Rewrite the Technological Landscape

"master."

Meng Qian stepped forward to say hello, the security guard who was loosening his muscles and bones turned his head to look at Meng Qian, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong, young man?"

"I want to ask you something." Meng Qian smiled harmlessly, "Do you know about the sale of the factory?"

The sale of He Wenkang's factory was published in the newspaper, so Meng Qian didn't have to worry that the employees didn't know about it.

"I know." The security guard looked Meng Qian up and down, "Who are you?"

"I'm here for inspection." Meng Qian took out a cigarette from his pocket and passed one to the security guard, "Our company has this intention."

"Oh." The security guard didn't take the cigarette, "Then wait a minute, I'll call the leader."

"No, no, no." Meng Qian held back the security guard who was about to enter the security room, "I'm here for an unannounced visit."

"Unannounced visit?" The security guard frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, "I can't let you in without the consent of the leader."

"No need to go in." Meng Qian motioned for the other party to accept the cigarette again, "I'll just ask you a few questions, so I won't delay the matter."

Seeing what Meng Qian said, the security guard took the cigarette, "I'm just a janitor, what do you ask me for?"

"Just to ask something small." Meng Qian took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for the other party.

The security guard took a sip, looked at the Zhonghua cigarette in his hand, and said, "It's not good for Li Qun Shun."

Meng Qian smiled and didn't respond to his words, and asked directly, "What's the name of the master? How many years have you been in this factory?"

"My surname is Zhang. I have been here since the establishment of the factory in 1991."

"Do you know what everyone's attitude is towards the sale of the factory by the company?"

"What attitude can we have? We are here to work, and the boss says we can't do anything if we want to sell."

Meng Qian continued to ask seemingly indifferently, "How many people have resigned from the factory recently?"

"I don't know, the resignation is out of my control."

"That's right, then do you have any requirements for the new employer in the future?" Meng Qian looked into the factory and smiled faintly.

"Request? Can I make a request?"

"Hahaha, of course, the safety of the factory depends on you."

"I'll just use this little salary to make sure I'm safe, and it's fine if you don't fire me." The security guard responded with a smile for the first time.

Meng Qian followed suit with a smile, feeling the character of the security guard, and then changed the subject, "Uncle Zhang, were those factories built in 1991?"

For the next half an hour, Meng Qian asked a lot of questions about the history of the factory and the like. The questions he asked were also superficial, and didn't involve anything that could be said, but even so, the security guards were obviously avoiding some things.

After chatting for half an hour, Meng Qian left first after having a basic impression. The security guard Zhang Guoqiang looked at Meng Qian's back somewhat inexplicably, and felt that Meng Qian had been asking for a long time, but he didn't seem to ask anything special.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Meng Qian came to the factory again, "Morning, Uncle Zhang."

Meng Qian learned yesterday that they work in two shifts, with two day shifts, two night shifts and two rest days. The working hours are from 5:00 am to 5:00 pm, and from 5:00 pm to 5:00 am.

The working hours of the factory are from 9:00 am to 6:00 pm.

"Why are you here again?" Zhang Guoqiang was still very defensive when he saw Meng Qian.

"It's an inspection, how can there be a day of inspection." Meng Qian responded with a smile, and passed cigarettes to Zhang Guoqiang, and changed to Liqun today.

"You can't get in, isn't your inspection just coming to me every day to ask questions?"

"I know I can't get in, why don't I come here earlier to see how everyone is working."

Zhang Guoqiang looked at Meng Qian and didn't speak for a while. He didn't know what Meng Qian was doing. After all, he was a security guard. Maybe he really belonged to his new employer in the future. Meng Qian had other plans, so after thinking about it, Zhang Guoqiang planned to see what Meng Qian was going to do today, and after he left, he would tell the factory leader and let the leader handle it.

No one came to work at 8 o'clock, so Meng Qian casually found topics to chat with Zhang Guoqiang, and the latter just chatted with Meng Qian for a while, talking nonsense and not saying anything serious.

Until 8:30, people began to enter the factory one after another. Zhang Guoqiang stood at the door, and Meng Qian, the thief, did not bother, but sometimes went to ask Zhang Guoqiang about the people who had just passed by after some people entered the venue.

Zhang Guoqiang will pick and answer Meng Qian's question.

At 9:00, everyone except those who were late had already arrived at the factory. Zhang Guoqiang closed the factory door and prepared to go back to the security room. "It's time to go to work, do you want to continue to observe?"

"No, I'm going back too." Meng Qian passed another cigarette to Zhang Guoqiang, "Uncle Zhang, you didn't report my affairs to the leader yesterday, did you?"

"I promised you yesterday that if you don't report, you won't report." Zhang Guoqiang deliberately grabbed the word yesterday.

"Then can you not report today." Noticing these two keywords, Meng Qian continued, "It's not easy for everyone to work, just to make a living. Don't worry, I will abide by the rules and will never give you any trouble. Trouble."

Zhang Guoqiang looked at Meng Qian, who was about the same age as his own child, and his heart softened, "I know, but if you let me find something wrong, I will definitely report it immediately."

"Don't worry, I just came to see the situation of the factory and everyone's status, that's all."

After saying goodbye, Meng Qian left again.

The next day, Zhang Guoqiang worked the night shift and went to work at 5 pm, while Meng Qian came to the factory at 5:50.

"You go to work." Zhang Guoqiang took the initiative to tease after seeing Meng Qian.

Meng Qian responded with a smile, "Well, let's see how everyone is getting off work today."

"You people really don't understand what you're doing." Zhang Guoqiang shook his head, and went to open the factory door. Meng Qian hurried up to help.

I stayed for a long time today, until 8:30, because there were some people working overtime.

In the days to come, as long as Zhang Guoqiang went to work, Meng Qian would come to report according to his working hours, chat with him, and learn about the situation of the company's employees by the way.

On March 12, another round of Zhang Guoqiang's second day shift, Meng Qian came to the lithography machine research and development factory again, "Uncle Zhang, your egg burrito."

Zhang Guoqiang took the egg burrito from Meng Qian, and gave Meng Qian the three yuan that had been placed on the table, "I'm sorry."

It could be seen that Zhang Guoqiang didn't want to take advantage of the three dollars, so Meng Qian naturally accepted the money. People didn't want to owe him such a small amount of money, so he didn't have to ask for it, otherwise it would only make people uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhang Guoqiang started to eat egg burrito, Meng Qian put a crimson bag on his table, Zhang Guoqiang tensed up, he looked at the red bag on the table, his first reaction was that Meng Qian was giving Deliver things yourself.

His face darkened quickly, and he was about to say something when he saw Meng Qian peeling away the red bag, smiled and said, "What are you thinking, Uncle Zhang, I don't have the money to give you Moutai, isn't your daughter going to take the college entrance examination this year?" Well, these are the notes I made before, and I don't know if they will work, so you can take them back and show her."

"Your notes?" Zhang Guoqiang was a little overwhelmed, "You, are your grades good?"

"It's okay, Jiang Da's."

Zhang Guoqiang was even more confused, "You graduated from Jiang University? Did you do this sneaky thing after graduating from Jiang University?"

Meng Qian, "."

At one o'clock in the afternoon on March 19, 2001, Meng Qian, who was working with Sun Xiaojing in the hotel, suddenly received a call from He Wenkang.

"Mr. Meng, where are you?"

"In Shanghai."

"In Shanghai? Are you here for business?"

"It's not important, Mr. He called me today, he should give me good news, right?"

He Wenkang on the other end of the phone smiled, "I want to take you to the factory first."

"To the factory?"

"Well, are you free?"

"Of course, when?"

"when are you free?"

"Now you can."

"Then, see you at 2 o'clock."

"Okay, see you at 2 o'clock"

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