Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye it was the weekend.

Jiang Xiaobai worked hard at Daxing Glass Factory for one morning, and two units came to purchase goods, and Jiang Xiaobai personally came to receive them.

There is no weekend statement at this time, and the rest time stipulated by each factory may not be certain.

For example, Daxing Glass Factory has two days off a month, while the rest is working days.

But the popular rest day system at this time is single rest.

It is the last day of each week as a rest day.

But there is no need to mention the implementation situation. The leaders of various factories will often shout slogans for 100 days or half a year.

Single-time break has become a luxury, and the double-time break system will not be officially issued until after 1995.

However, all implementations will take place until the 21st century.

Before Jiang Xiaobai traveled through time, some places had already tried to implement the 2.5 rest day system.

It starts to rest every Friday afternoon.

However, these have nothing to do with Jiang Xiaobai. He is the factory director and the boss in Daxing Glass Factory. Who dares to care whether he is resting or not?

Moreover, Jin Guoyan and others were eager for Jiang Xiaobai not to come to the unit every day, so they didn't have to face Jiang Xiaobai with such great pressure.

As soon as he left the office and got off the first floor of the factory Red Building, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly. At this time, the global climate had not yet warmed, and it was still quite cold.

"Cartain Jiang, go out." The old man from the factory office mailing room asked, drinking the small window.

"Yeah, go out." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, a guard at the Daxing Glass Factory and an old man, and an old man in the factory office.

There is also a security department in the factory, with 7 people in the security department.

These are all idle people in the factory and they all belong to Jiang Xiaobai's reform plan. However, if such an old man is really driven home.

Jiang Xiaobai really couldn't bear it.

"It's snowing outside, it's slower on the road." The voice of the old man in the mail room sniffed at the window.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, pushed open the door, lifted the thick curtain and walked out.

Sure enough, snowflakes had already flown in the sky. After driving the car for a long time, Gas 24 caught fire.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly drove out of Daxing Glass Factory.

Today is the day for the appointment of a youth gathering for the educated youth.

I forgot to instruct Wang Xiaojun not to tell others about Jiang Xiaobai's clothing factory, and I don't know if Wang Xiaojun has this consciousness.

Others know that nothing is there? The key is that Li Siyan will also go back for today's party.

If Li Siyan knew about it, he would have to make up a lot of lies to deal with it.

After neglecting, Jiang Xiaobai sighed secretly in his heart.

There are few pedestrians on the streets in winter, and with the snow, there are not many people along the way.

Jiang Xiaobai was thinking about the matter of Daxing Glass Factory, and the accelerator under his feet didn't intuitively step down a few minutes.

But just as he turned a corner, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes shrank.

He said "Damn it." Then he quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Cruff." The car tires locked and the sound of rubbing against the ground sounded.

"Dong."

"Ouch."

The car stopped, and Jiang Xiaobai quickly opened the car door and got out.

Jiang Xiaobai never thought about doing things and running away. Although there was no surveillance at this time, there were no pedestrians on the road.

As soon as he got off the car, Jiang Xiaobai saw a wheelbarrow overturning to the ground, and the bamboo frames on the car fell all over the ground.

A middle-aged man was still lying in the snow, shouting "Oh, Oh" in his mouth.

According to the countless car accident scenes that Jiang Xiaobai has seen in later generations, the first thing that can be ruled out is a collision.

There is nothing else, at this time, there is no industry that is not involved in the cart.

Secondly, there is no such condition as to hit the car.

First, at this time, those who have cars are all leading cadres. It’s almost the same to try to die if they hit the car.

Second, at this time, there is no time when those bad old people are still young? They have not come up with these damages.

Third, there are fewer vehicles at this time. If you really mess up, you will not be able to wait for a car if you stand on the side of the road and wait for a day.

Seeing that the middle-aged man could still hum, Jiang Xiaobai felt half relieved of his heart.

At least you can rescue it.

"Brother, how are you? You are not feeling well. I will help you get into the car and let's go to the hospital."

Jiang Xiaobai quickly ran to the middle-aged man and asked nervously.

"Wait for me to slow down," the middle-aged man still has a clearer mind.

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai observed the man's body, but there was no blood.

I looked at the parking location of the car again and probably understood it in my heart.

He probably didn't hit someone, and broke the cart, and the man who was pushing the cart was also taken down.

However, Jiang Xiaobai still dared not be careless. In winter, human bones are relatively crisp, and they may be broken if they fall, let alone being taken down by a trolley.

After a while, Jiang Xiaobai helped the man stand up from the ground.

"Sorry, brother, it's all my fault. I drove too fast and didn't notice you. Take two steps to see if there is any problem with bones or something."

Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It's nothing," the middle-aged man stood up and walked a few steps, and then saw the bamboo frames scattered all over the floor, and his heart suddenly hurt.

"This is how big brother, you get in the car, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up. These bamboo frames are all mine, and I will compensate you."

Jiang Xiaobai said quickly.

"Do you pay me a piece of bamboo frame?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

At this time, most people were still reasonable, and Jiang Xiaobai turned around and they ran into each other.

It was Jiang Xiaobai's responsibility, not because his bamboo frame was broken, but the trolley broke Jiang Xiaobai's car.

If he really asked him to compensate, he wouldn't be able to pay it.

"Well, compensation." Jiang Xiaobai nodded. He was still the thinking of later generations. No matter what, he was a car and should take responsibility.

"Your car?" the middle-aged man asked with some concern.

"My car is fine, it doesn't matter if it's bumpy." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand casually. Although the new car hit him, he felt distressed.

But compared to the person who was hit, that's not a problem.

It's okay to stand on the person hit. Is there any better news than this?

"Forget it, your car is pretty good too. I don't know how much it will cost to repair the car if I hit it like this. I don't have to pay for the bamboo frame. I don't have to pay for it anyway." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"That won't work," Jiang Xiaobai said, taking out his wallet from his pocket, counting out ten great unity, and stuffing it into the middle-aged man's hands.

"This is too much, not worth so much money." The middle-aged man said quickly.
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