70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 228 The Master Craftsman's Manuscript
The children at school were having a great time, and Chen Qing gradually caught up with the pace in the workshop.

Just as she expected.

Chen Qing laughed self-deprecatingly.

Perhaps this is just the fate of a life of toil.

The more tired and stressed you are, the stronger your adaptability becomes.

She took off her work gloves and asked the team leader in advance, "Has my schedule for next week been released yet?"

Her days off are Thursday and Friday, and Saturday and Sunday are naturally her work days, but the schedule for next week depends on the team leader.

Night shift supervisor: "Day shift."

It's fine if she works day shifts all the time, and it's also okay if she works night shifts all the time, but switching between day shifts and night shifts is just too much for her.

"Closed on Mondays and Tuesdays."

"Row."

Chen Qing carried her work gloves home.

Factory Director Shen, who visits Chen Qing every day at the same time, said to his secretary, "Could she be trying to get nominated for model worker?"

Secretary: "It's hard to say."

I heard that Team Leader Chen has surpassed 80% of the male colleagues in the scrap metal department, and it seems only a matter of time before he surpasses the rest.

Sorting in the scrap metal department is very important; it's not just physical work, but also requires mental effort, and she seems to have both.

Chen Qing did not intend to strive for the title of model worker.

The organization has started evaluating her, and she is working to enhance her qualifications.

Political identity is really important these days. Otherwise, what's the point of her working so hard? Isn't it just so she can be more assertive when she makes a fuss later?
When Chen Qing returns home, the dining table is laden with delicious food. Although she has been feeling tired lately, she feels that her lack of weight loss is largely due to what she eats.

If she stays in the workshop a little longer, her abs will start to show.

After she mastered the skill, she asked Tian Mengya to borrow a camera to take pictures as a memento.

When she's old, she asks the younger generation to post pictures of her online and boast, "This is my grandma when she was young!"
The comments section will definitely be full of praise.

Chen Qing was delighted with the thought, and then took two days off at home.

The sewing was completely delayed.

However, the content of her submission caused a huge sensation.

People's Crafts was a platform specifically designed to teach the masses how to create. It was usually inconspicuous because most of the pages of their newspaper were filled with quotations. Unless someone was visiting relatives or friends, few people would buy their newspaper.

However, the knowledge about pig farming that was very useful in previous years was collected by the organization, so it has been preserved.

As usual, Editor Bai read through the letters from the senders, treating each one with great care because very few people submit articles.

But if some content were copied into the newspaper, it would only hasten the destruction of "People's Arts and Crafts".

As he flipped through the letters, a thick stack of paper caught his attention. He carefully unfolded it, revealing a series of flowing drawings.

"The Revolutionary Wedding Dress" Tutorial:
First, we'll teach you how to sew concealed stitches.

The more complex content that follows each has its own name, with revolutionary imagery such as "Worker-Peasant Unity" and "Bumper Harvest Corn".

Each one was unique and in accordance with regulations, and most importantly, she explained the sewing techniques very clearly.

The overall theme is 'diligence and thrift, reusing old cloth'.

There is no doubt that this is useful information!

Simple, practical, and fun.

It doesn't contain the dry and boring knowledge found in professional books, but it teaches knowledge that even vocational school seamstresses might not be able to learn.

Editor-in-Chief Bai's eyes lit up, and he quickly sent someone to verify it. If it was true, then it could be published in the newspaper.

This seems to be a seasoned master craftsman. He's probably a master craftsman without any apprentices.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so generous in sharing their technology with so many people.

Editor-in-Chief Bai was both relieved and excited. He was confident that once the newspaper was published, many women would buy it and take it home!

Their newspaper needs to seriously discuss the payment for the article. It's possible that the old lady is facing great difficulties and is willing to hand over her life's skills to them. They must treat her well and fight for better treatment for her!
The newspaper staff discussed the significance of "The Wedding Dress of Revolution," becoming more and more excited and passionate as they spoke, as if they were the lifeline of their master craftsman.

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Chen Qing was completely unaware of this.

After resting for two days, she started working the day shift on Wednesday.

Yang Xiujin was waiting in the steelmaking workshop early on. When he saw Chen Qing, he went up to him and said, "Comrade Chen, it's been a long time."

"I hope we never meet again in this lifetime." Chen Qing sincerely put her hands together and bowed three times to him.

Yang Xiujin's face turned ashen.

The workers, preparing to go to work in the workshop, tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Yang Xiujin: "You're promoting feudal superstition."

"How could that be? I just respect you. Director Yang, as the head of the logistics department, has so much free time that he pays attention to a lowly employee like me. I am very grateful for that."

Chen Qing prepared to bow three more times.

Yang Xiujin quickly dodged away: "I'm here to talk to you about serious matters."

"It's most likely a bad thing," Chen Qing said with certainty.

Yang Xiujin took a deep breath and said, "It's a good thing."

Chen Qing: "Then I don't want to hear it either."

Yang Xiujin's anger rose little by little. "I can let you leave the workshop and stop you from suffering so much."

"Director Yang, what are you saying? As an orphan without parents, I am already extremely grateful for the care and support I have received from the machinery factory, and to have been given a job. How could I possibly complain? The working class is always the greatest, and I will always defend my blue-collar status."

Chen Qing clasped his hands together in prayer.

Yang Xiujin was afraid of her: "Don't you think the work in the workshop is very tiring? Can you handle it?"

"Sorry, our scrap metal department is striving for the Outstanding Red Flag award. Under my leadership as a Party member reserve, there's a 90% chance we'll achieve it." Chen Qing's lips curled up: "I'm powerful wherever I am, unlike you, who has to rely on women to get ahead, tsk tsk tsk."

Yang Xiujin: "!!!"

A surge of violent energy rushed to his head, causing his brain to throb with pain as if it were being hacked and stabbed.

Damn!

Why would he believe Su Manman?
That woman was incredibly stupid; in the end, she got tricked by him.

Yang Xiujin felt a metallic taste in his throat.

The onlookers gasped in shock; this was a direct hit to their heart.

Yang Xiujin tried her best to calm herself down and forced a smile: "I was just helping you, why are you targeting me?"

"I was just stating the truth, why are you so angry?" Chen Qing's eyes sharpened as he approached Yang Xiujin step by step.

Yang Xiujin retreated repeatedly, hurriedly saying, "Assaulting a leader will result in a deduction in pay!"

The factory rules were specially designed for her, and every leader liked to repeat them to her.

Chen Qing found it boring and turned to walk into the workshop.

But it seemed like some people were clinging to her; one came Yang Xiujin, and then another Zhao Guangrong.

Zhao Guangrong's eyes were like poison, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces: "Chen Qing, how have you been lately?"

"Better than you." Chen Qing cheered. "It must feel terrible to spend a lot of money targeting me and get nothing in return, right?"