Put the Sanding buns and hot soy milk I bought on the table, and Lao Hu said to the bathroom: "Xiaojie, I'm on morning shift today and I won't come back at noon. You can make it for yourself."

There was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old in the bathroom. He was covered in toothpaste foam and said "yes" when he heard this.

"Do you have any money?" Lao Hu asked again.

The boy did not look back and still said "um" in his nose.

Lao Hu didn't say anything more. He took out a somewhat shriveled wallet from his arms, took out a twenty dollar bill and prepared to put it on the table. But just half of it was put down, his arm was put back, replaced with a fifty one, and put it down.

"I'm leaving." He said again, and without waiting for an answer, Lao Hu picked up the key and went out of the door and got off the somewhat dilapidated residential building.

He rode on the electric bike and drove lightning all the way. In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at his workplace: Red Star Helmet Factory.

Lao Hu has feelings for the Red Star Helmet Factory. Since he was in his teens, he replaced his father's position and entered the Red Star Helmet Factory to work. Over the past few decades, he has undergone various changes and reforms of the Red Star Helmet Factory and has been working until now.

However, more than a year ago, the helmet factory was on the verge of bankruptcy and most of its employees were dismissed, so Lao Hu followed suit and got off duty.

Later, the factory was transferred and sold to a big boss from Pengcheng. He renovated the factory, repaved the three-way network, transformed the workshop, introduced advanced production lines, and kept all the original employees. After training, he returned to work.

Lao Hu also returned to his position as an injection molding machine operator who had been working as an injection molding machine operator for most of his life, and began to operate several new high-end and advanced injection molding machines purchased by the factory. He also brought three apprentices and became a squad leader.

Injection molding machine, as the name suggests, is a main molding equipment that uses thermoplastic or thermosetting plastic to make plastic products of various shapes using plastic molds, which is specially used to make various plastic parts on the helmet.

The helmets made in the factory are very high-end, and they all use the best materials. Although the shell is not titanium alloy or carbon fiber, plastic parts are also indispensable.

Lao Hu is very satisfied with his current work. The new injection molding machine is very advanced. Most of the processes are automated. He is only responsible for adjusting raw materials and adjusting parameters. It is not tiring at all. Moreover, the factory now implements a strict eight-hour and three shift policy. Although there is no overtime pay, the salary is quite large. The base salary is high and the bonus is generous. With the full attendance award and the team leader allowance, he can get 6,000 or 7,000 per month on average. Five insurances and one fund are not short of money, and it is stable and comfortable.

When he arrived at the factory gate, Lao Hu found something was wrong.

I saw that the factory gate was closed, and only a small door was opened, and a group of workers were queuing in and out in front of the small door.

What's the situation? It's the peak period for commuting, why is the door not open? Did it open before it was before six o'clock?

Pushing the electric car, Lao Hu came to the end of the team and found a familiar one: "Lao Zheng, what's going on?"

"Hey, I don't know." Lao Zheng sighed: "I don't know why, a new group of security guards came, saying that they had to check their identities before they could be put in. Even electric cars were not allowed to enter, so they could only park outside."

"New security guard?" Old Hu looked puzzled and looked around. Sure enough, many electric bikes and bicycles had been parked along the factory wall.

And... Huh? When did the barbed wire be installed on the wall of this factory? There is also a camera? It was obviously not there when I got off work yesterday.

Although I can’t figure it out, I still have to attend the class. I’ll get 500 yuan in full attendance per month. I can’t be late. I’ll be deducted 100 yuan if I’m late.

After finally finding an empty space to park the car, Lao Hu followed the team and moved forward slowly.

After finally moving to the front, Lao Hu found that the security guards had indeed changed a batch. Now there are eight people next to the small door of the factory, four people inside and four people outside the door. They are all straight, serious and vigilant, completely different from the security guards who were originally loose and smiling and greeting everyone.

Finally, it was Lao Hu's turn, and one of the tall and strong security guards spoke: "The ID card, employee cards, and the metal products on his body were all placed in this small box, and then stand here!"

Although he was a little confused, Lao Hu still put everything into the small plastic box, took two steps forward, and stood in the designated circle on the ground.

Immediately another equally strong and tall security guard stepped forward, touched Lao Hu's body, and swept it with a black stick.

The plastic box was sent into the communication room next to it. After about twenty seconds, it was transmitted from the window on the other side of the communication room. A smart security guard inside made a gesture of ok.

After taking back his stuff, he passed by another induction door. A security guard waved to Lao Hu: "Okay, go to work."

What's the situation? Why is it so strict? It's like taking a plane in a movie?

Did the theft happen in the factory last night? Something lost?

This is not right. If you lose something, you should check the people who get off work. What do we do when we work?

And these security guards look so capable, so fierce, so serious, just like...

Just as Lao Hu was walking towards the workshop and thinking about it, a neat slogan sounded from a distance:

“One two one, one two one, one two one…”

As he got closer, Lao Hu realized that it was a team of security guards in black uniforms. They were lined up in an extremely neat line in front of the factory warehouse and on the ground where the truck was parked.

They were about forty people, lined up in four lines, but their formation was very square and their movements were uniform. Each of them looked very young, strong, very capable, and faintly, and had a sense of murderous aura!

Seeing them, Lao Hu finally knew what he felt before. If he changed into a uniform, they would be like soldiers!

At least Lao Hu has grown up so old and has never seen so many security guards, such a capable and such a strong one!

Could it be a security company formed by veterans? The salary of this level of security must be not low, right?

But why do we hire so many security guards in the factory? We are just a helmet factory, not a military factory, a gold jewelry factory, a money printing factory, etc., so we need to be so strict?

With a mind full of confusion, Lao Hu walked into the workshop, returned to his post, and came to the injection molding machine.

It was 8 o'clock, and the work began. After clicking the name, Lao Hu found that only two of the three apprentices he brought with him had come, and one of them had not come.

"Where is Xiao Chen? Why didn't he come? Have you asked for leave?" Lao Hu asked one of the apprentices that these new employees lived in dormitories rented by the company.

"I came with Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen was stopped by the security guard at the door." The apprentice hurriedly reported: "It was said that he had a criminal record, and the security guard took him away."

After hearing his words, Lao Hu frowned.

Crime record? Stealing things from the factory? Not that, Xiao Chen is usually very honest. Besides, we can’t sell waste at the price, so what’s the point of stealing?

Alas, forget it, forget it, even if you lack individuals, let’s work first.
Chapter completed!