Chapter 287: Printed paper

Xiucai is a tall soldier, exuding a dangerous atmosphere all over, his clothes are very thin, in this coldest season, he wears a thin Chinese tunic suit.
The Xiucai did not wear a military uniform. This time he was going to travel, but if he wore a suit, it would be uncomfortable to wear it. Therefore, the Xiucai wore this tunic suit. It seemed that he was more imposing.
Qin Guan is not the head of the country, so Xiang Jing and the scholars around Qin Guan can't carry guns. They rely on their own hands, but their hands are enough. They are confident.
Now, Xiucai took a test paper prepared by Mr. Wu and headed to the printing room of the factory.
A large factory has many supporting facilities, such as a medical office, a kindergarten, and of course a printing room.
In the factory, a lot of materials are needed, such as the drawings needed by the workers for production, etc. When the above materials are allocated, only one copy is allocated, so these need to be printed by the factory itself.
The current printing is also very simple, it is an ordinary mimeograph.
During the Anti-Japanese War, the fliers of the underground parties were printed by mimeograph. This thing is very simple. You need to carve a piece of wax paper, stretch the wax paper on the mimeograph, and then hold a roller and stick it to it. The ink is rolled from front to back, and one sheet is printed.
Therefore, the mimeograph room is not big, just a few people usually.
Today, the Xiucai walked into the door of the mimeograph room and immediately pushed the door tightly, locking it from the inside.
"I want to print a top-secret document." The scholar came up with great momentum: "You guys, you must keep it secret to me. Whoever dares to leak the secret will go to jail."
"Yes, yes." Several people looked frightened, and then nodded in agreement.
"That's it." Xiucai took out the paper given by Mr. Wu.
A thin young man took the Xiucai's test paper, then took out the wax paper and wrote strokes on the steel plate with a pen.
The other people waited silently beside them while looking at the scholar with curious eyes.
A woman wants to come over and get close to the talent.
"You are so tough, so thin and cold? My sister has a sweater for you." The woman said.
"Go and go, go aside." Xiucai is most disgusted with such a woman. It is really shameless that her hand will come to wipe oil on her body.
The Xiucai hurriedly stopped the woman, and the woman smiled on her face and murmured: "The younger brother still knows that he is shy, and the older sister is all here, and I haven't seen anything."
With the dark clouds on the face of the scholar, I feel that this factory is going to be incurable. Who are these people, such people can actually come to the factory as workers? This shameless energy, those eyes, still looked straight at the Xiucai's lower body.
"Hey, hurry up." The Xiucai felt unable to stay here anymore, and said to the person who engraved the stencil.
"Okay, it will be done soon, there is still the last question." The man said.
Finally, the wax paper was carved, and the Xiucai watched the woman tidying up the printing press. The wax paper was fixed three times, but it couldn't be fixed.
"What's the matter? Are you new here?" Xiucai asked.
With that, Xiucai went up and fixed the wax paper twice.
If I knew it, I wouldn't be here anymore. I just asked for a printing machine and I could print from Mr. Wu.
Xiucai was very anxious, opened the ink cartridge, dipped the oil roller with oil, and started printing.
Click, one sheet.
"Flip." Xiucai said.
For the mimeograph, if you want to be fast, it is best to use three people, one in the middle for printing, the one on the left is responsible for lifting the printing machine, and the one on the right is responsible for turning the paper.
These few people were actually watching from the side, and they strengthened the judgment of the scholars. These people are simply novices! Can't do anything well, know nothing.
This woman, intentionally or unintentionally, stayed away from her own stamp ink, as if she was afraid that the black stamp oil would get on her body, just like that, or the worker here?
Humph, these people are definitely not!
In an instant, the Xiucai thought of something.
This factory is really brave, nothing else, it is simply too smart to do this kind of crooked way.
If this is the case, then you can simply help them all at once.
One, two, three... Soon, thirty sheets are enough.
Only twenty people are needed to go out. Now thirty sheets have been printed, and ten sheets are left for later use. The ink hasn't dried up just now. Just one roll and put the oil-free ones outside.
Then, the Xiucai said: "Dispose of this wax paper immediately. I will leave first. I will emphasize that this paper must be kept secret. If anyone leaks it, the consequences will be serious."
"Yes, yes, I see, we will remove the wax paper immediately." Several people were busy beside the mimeograph.
The Xiucai walked out slowly. Before leaving, they took a look at them. They immediately lowered their heads and continued to work. Ordinarily, they only needed to remove the wax paper all at once, but they hadn't removed it yet.
Xiucai walked out and closed the door.
"Quick, quick, go on printing!" the woman said.
"Wang Jing, can you do it?" the person who carved the wax paper said.
"Zhang Wen, it's okay if you know it, hurry up and get the answer from the book, hurry up."
When Zhang Wen and Wang Jing, the most active-minded women in the factory, greeted them at the door, Wang Jing was a member of one of the gongs and drums team, where they planned to dance Yangko to welcome the leader.
As a result, the leader put a word down, to personally check.
How to check? If you ask one by one, you will definitely have no time. So, just write out a paper for everyone to do.
Wang Jing immediately thought of this. If the papers were published, they would definitely come to the mimeograph room to print them.
So Wang Jing called Zhang Wen to run over.
At first, in order to be able to participate in the overseas travel team, Wang Jing was willing to go out and exposed all the old things. In the end, Director Wang finally reluctantly agreed.
Wang Jing finally relied on her own efforts to travel abroad. She was very happy and wanted to protect this hard-won opportunity. Now, the new old man actually wants to drive herself away? It's not that easy!
Zhang Wen frowned: "Neither can I!"
Just when he was copying wax paper, Zhang Wen felt that the topic inside was very troublesome. It was not in the book at all. It was a question compiled by others. How to get the answer?
"Look for someone else, yes, look for Li Yong, Li Yong will definitely do it, hurry!" Wang Jing said.
Looking for Li Yong? Zhang Wen said: "But if you ask him for money, you give me money?"
If you want to convince Li Yong, money is enough, but the question is, why pay for it yourself?
"What are you worried about for money, I will sell this test paper, and I can collect a few hundred yuan back. Hurry up, the test is going to be done in a while, and we will be too late." Wang Jing's mind is the most vivid.