Teacher He of the Siheyuan

"Today is the day when the new machine officially starts operation. It is an important moment that represents the production of our Red Star Steel Rolling Plant entering a new stage. Now let us applaud the director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant and the leader of our big guys. Comrade Li Xueqin, the respected Comrade Li Xueqin, came to the stage and made a speech speech"

In the open space of the rolling mill, Yu Zhixin, the personnel director, held a microphone and carried out the warm-up activities impassionedly.

Amidst a wave of applause, Li Xueqin came onto the stage with a smile on his face, "Workers brothers, women comrades, good morning everyone"

"it is good"

A few people in the crowd who had already been arranged applauded frantically again, and there was another lively applause. Factory Manager Li stood on the temporary grass platform and looked down, nodding and smiling very satisfied.

"cough cough"

Li Xueqin cleared his throat, "Brothers and sisters, stop for a moment, I want to tell everyone that today's important historic moment is not due to me alone, but to the efforts of more than 1 people in the rolling mill." some gains”

Yang Qingfu, the former director of the factory, felt very sad, and there was a kind of unspeakable pain that made him worry.

"Factory director, don't look at Li Xueqin's current prestige, he will definitely end up badly in the future," the former personnel director Wang Weiqiang, who was covered in stink, came up to comfort him.

"And this batch of new machines has a problem. You used to be engaged in technology. Do you think it was just an accident that the old Song head rolled his hands last time?"

Hearing what Wang Weiqiang meant, Factory Manager Yang's ashes-like heart suddenly revived for a while before he asked, "Old Wang, you mean there is something wrong with these machines?"

"Is there any problem? You are an expert. I just don't think the machine can achieve the efficiency that Li Xueqin said." Wang Weiqiang replied ambiguously.

"Hey, these machine keys are all written by Mao Xiongwen. I, a half-way monk, how can I understand it?" Director Yang sighed when he heard that Wang Weiqiang was just talking nonsense.

"The key is that Li Xueqin installed the machine in the production workshop, and even arranged for people to stare at me in turn, trying to find faults, but there was no way to start."

"You can ask He Daqing for help," Wang Weiqiang suggested!

"He Daqing..." Factory Manager Yang's numb old face showed a gleam of brilliance, and then it dimmed again. "He Daqing is a rare person who misses the past, but if this matter is not handled properly, I am afraid that he will be dragged into the water as well."

When Wang Weiqiang heard that the old factory director was still hesitant, he felt a little anxious, "Director, you can't let Li Xueqin do anything wrong anymore, the rolling mill is your painstaking effort, do you have the heart to watch Li Xueqin lead a bunch of idiots to ruin him?"

"Besides, He Daqing is not helping us, but helping himself. Li Xueqin has long disliked him. Otherwise, how could Sun Fugui get into trouble?"

Director Yang also heard the news. After all, Sun Fugui made a fuss about the He family's wedding and sent himself in. The incident was too explosive and dramatic, and anyone with a discerning eye knew who was behind the scenes and who was directing all of this!

Director Yang was also a little shaken in his heart, hesitantly said, "But this batch of foreign machines is difficult for me to handle alone. If the machines are good machines, wouldn't it be a waste of work?"

Seeing this, Wang Weiqiang could only zoom in on his moves. He first looked left and right to make sure he didn't notice them, and then said in a low voice, "Director Yang, you probably forgot that I used to work in the factory aided by Mao Xiong, so I Can understand Russian”

Director Yang blinked his eyes and remembered this matter. The two had known each other a long time ago when he was not the director of the rolling mill. Not only did he not dawdle, but he also secretly learned foreign languages.

Yang Qingfu nodded and said, "I remember, but what does this have to do with machines?"

Wang Weiqiang didn't hide it, because he and Director Yang were like grasshoppers on the same rope, "Didn't the two foreigners come to guide the work yesterday and then drank too much? They happened to go to the place I was in charge of for convenience. People are confused and think I don’t understand Russian.”

That's right, who the hell would have thought that a fat middle-aged man who was sweeping and emptying the toilet actually knew a foreign language!

It's outrageous, fucking open the door to outrageous, outrageous home!
"Guess what I heard what they said?" Wang Weiqiang asked and answered directly, revealing a surprising piece of information, "The bearded man said that these new rolling mills were defective products produced by a factory. He bought them and replaced them. sold to make money"

"The assistant, Ulensky, was still laughing, saying that Li Xueqin was too stupid to understand machines."

Factory Manager Yang was so shocked by what Wang Weiqiang said that his jaw almost dropped. The information here is too scary, and it also involves factories in the north and so-called foreign experts!

"That is to say, there is a high probability that these machines will go wrong, and the tragedy of old Song will be repeated in the future, right?" Director Yang immediately thought of the possible tragedies in the future, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Director, this is an excellent opportunity. It depends on whether the two of us can get out of the sea of ​​suffering and continue to serve the workers." Wang Weiqiang's sincere attitude moved the director Yang.

Factory Manager Yang heard that there is no hesitation anymore, no matter how bad it is, can it be as bad as it is now? He has nothing to lose, so he agreed immediately!

"In addition to proving that there is a problem with the machine and catching Li Xueqin's sore feet, the more important thing is to have someone speak for us from the superiors." Director Yang directly pointed out the reason for this operation because he had done it in the upper echelons after all. The essential.

"Didn't He Daqing have a good relationship with the leader of Gu Da? As long as he can convince the leader of Gu Da, I think Li Xueqin is basically doomed this time."

Wang Weiqiang

He Daqing was inspecting work in a cafeteria, but he didn't expect someone to miss him.

"Well, you guys should chop the potatoes thinner, otherwise they will be undercooked when they are fried, and the workers will have opinions."

"Cooking is the same as being a human being. Don't think that you can fool around just because you are older. Perfunctory things won't work here."

A few old chefs quickly agreed, and used a knife to slice the potato shreds again for fear of being criticized by Director He by name. This is a shameful thing!
"Director He, don't be angry if you have a lot of adults." Sun Zhaoqing, the chef of a canteen, came forward with a smile.

He Daqing squinted at Sun Zhaoqing, "Chef Sun, are you drunk again and haven't woken up yet?"

"The cafeteria here is an important place related to the food problem of tens of thousands of workers in the factory. If my request is relaxed, the people below will dare to cut corners and feed the workers cold food."

Sun Zhaoqing's face was sullen, and he felt a little distressed. He didn't know where he had offended Director He, and he was going to be reprimanded in front of so many old men!

Humph.

Who gave you the surname Sun!

Now that He Daqing sees the person surnamed Sun, he wants to beat him up!
After He Daqing finished the inspection and left the gate of a cafeteria, the little widow Qin Huairu followed quietly.

"Director He, stay here"