Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 891 Summoning the Master

Rolling mill, reception room.

While Yang Xiaotao was eating with the people in the courtyard, Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and Chen Gong were also guarding the table.

The electric light above his head gave off a yellow light, Liu Huaimin lifted the report up, moved closer, and looked at it carefully.

"Old Liu, don't read it yet, eat, eat, take it back and read it tomorrow!"

Yang Youning watched Liu Huaimin keep flipping through the documents, his stomach was already growling with hunger, if it wasn't for saving face, he and Lao Chen would have eaten long ago.

"Eat first, I'll finish it!"

"This matter must be reported to the superior as soon as possible, and it cannot be delayed."

Liu Huaimin replied without raising his head, but read the plan and then looked at the design drawings behind it.

He used to be in charge of the rank assessment, so his skills in reading pictures are much better than Yang Youning.

Yang Youning and the two looked at each other, and finally put down the shelf, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"What did Xiao Yang say? Are you saying it again?"

After a while, Liu Huaimin roughly read the drawings and asked Yang Youning.

After eating something to cushion his stomach, Yang Youning felt his body strengthened, "Okay, it's the last time!"

"Xiaotao said that he has a thorough understanding of the structure of this machine tool. As long as the conditions are met, it can be made. If it is made, it can reach the scale of the northwest..."

Liu Huaimin nodded, approving Yang Xiaotao's judgment, and the efficiency brought by advanced machines is far better than manual work.

"However, it is one thing to have blueprints, and another to want to make them. There are many aspects involved in this!"

"Don't worry, we don't have much else in the rolling mill, just a lot of high-level people, eighth-level fitters, eighth-level forging workers, eighth-level welders, etc., as many as you need, and no heavy samples."

"Technically there is no problem. Yang Xiaotao will take care of this matter, so we are more assured."

Chen Gong put down his chopsticks and said affirmatively.

Liu Huaimin nodded again.

He recognized Yang Xiaotao's ability.

Then I looked at the messy table, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

These two people are dishonest!
"I'll take this document with me. I'll go find Mr. Xia in a while. I'll make preparations here. I estimate that it will be approved in all likelihood."

"Nowadays, the domestic demand for machine tools is not ordinary. You don't know the two machine tools you got last time."

Liu Huaimin complained while eating the remaining food, and his resentment was not ordinary.

Yang Youning and Chen Gong looked at each other, and then they both laughed. If they followed what Yang Xiaotao said this time, they would have all kinds of machine tools in the future, and would they care about those two?

Ha ha
Liu Huaimin ate half full, then took the documents and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until the jeep left the rolling mill that Yang Youning stretched his waist and looked at Chen Gong, "Go home?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm going home."

If Yang Youning hadn't asked him to stay, he would have gone back long ago.

"The next one is a big job. If you don't take advantage of the rest now, how can this old bone stand up to the toss?"

Chen Gong said, but Yang Youning laughed, "Tell me, will Lao Xu regret it?"

"Him? Regret is not enough, but sadness is certain."

"Hahaha"

"Let's go, tomorrow will be very busy."

"Ok!"

Not long after, two jeeps left the rolling mill one after another.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao got up early, washed his hair with cold water, and shaved his beard. If he didn't have enough time, he would have wanted to cut his hair. It's not bad to have a cropped hair on such a hot day.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao went out, and when passing by the front yard, he met Yan Fugui who was driving a car.

"Xiaotao is back, it took a lot of time to go out this time."

Yan Fugui still looked thin as usual, with shrewdness in his eyes. When looking at people, he always felt like he was shopping, buying more things with the least amount of money.

"Yeah, I've been back for a few days."

Yang Xiaotao replied, then quickly got into the jeep at the door and drove to the steel rolling mill.

Behind Yan Fugui shook his head, feeling helpless.

With his own Yan Xie like that, he couldn't even open his mouth.

Turn around and drive the car to school.

Seeing that the students were about to take entrance exams, he was under a lot of pressure as a teacher.

This is linked to rewards. Since Yan Jiecheng and his wife stopped paying wages, he has been struggling to support his growing children with the little money he has.

In this courtyard, it is not as it used to be, there are a few people asking him to plot.

In short, the pressure of life is increasing day by day.

Sighing, he rode his bicycle towards Hongxing Primary School.

In the rolling mill, Yang Xiaotao walked into the office step by step in sandals.

In the house, Lou Xiaoe went out to fetch water with a kettle after saying hello.

When I went back last night, I couldn't help but tell my father about the situation in the steel rolling mill. When Lou Jingtang found out about it, he was no less shocked than Lou Xiao'e.

Moreover, Lou Jingtang understands that if this thing is done, it will not only fill an important gap in the country and solve the current complex dilemma, but Yang Xiaotao will also rise, and rely on this stock wind to skyrocket.

It wasn't until now that he thought about what he had lost in that decision back then.

It is an opportunity to change the fate of their family.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Lou Jingtang is also clear that this matter cannot be spread, otherwise it will only cause trouble.

So I told Lou Xiaoe not to tell anyone, and not to explore things that were not allowed to be seen, otherwise it would only be bad.

Lou Xiao'e took this very seriously, so when she came in the morning, she only did her own duty.

Now Lou Jingtang also wants to see if Yang Xiaotao can do it.

"Morning, factory manager."

"morning."

Yang Xiaotao said hello, put down his things, went to Yang Youning's next door to ask about the situation, and started to act without any accidents.

Yang Youning didn't intervene too much, and gave him a lot of autonomy, which made Yang Xiaotao very grateful.

As for Liu Huaimin's reaction to his superiors, Yang Xiaotao didn't care.

If it is supported, of course it is better, it can speed up the efficiency and shorten the time.

The worst result is that the superior does not support it, so it is impossible to stop it.

Just let it do it.

After leaving the office, Yang Xiaotao went to work in Wang Guodong's room for a while.

When I came out again, I had an extra piece of paper with seven or eight names on it.

In Workshop No. [-], at the blacksmith's office, a group of people dropped hammers from time to time. These hammers were big and small, and the sounds they made were also different.

However, the same thing is that most of the people here are strong, especially the muscles of the arms.

Among the crowd, level [-] blacksmith Tie Lei was tapping on the parts in front of him with a small hammer. This was a task assigned by his superiors at work today, and with his ability, he could finish it in half a day.

After completing the task, he can lead the apprentice, and the province's year-end rank assessment will be sent back, so he, an eighth-level blacksmith, will also lose face.

While Tie Lei was knocking on the parts carefully, Liu Wei, the director of the sixth workshop, walked quickly and came directly to Tie Lei.

"Master Iron, Master Iron."

"Don't be too busy, hurry up, come with me,"

Liu Wei spoke eagerly. Just now, Yang Xiaotao came to him, looking for the eighth-level blacksmith in their workshop. He didn't say what he was doing, but just said to help.

Liu Wei was a little stunned at first, but when he saw Yang Xiaotao issuing tasks to several other directors in the office, he realized this time that this was another big move in the steel rolling mill.

After listening carefully for a while, there are so many forgers in the rolling mill, and there are several eighth-level forgers, but I chose their workshop. This is a kind, for sure.

Without thinking too much, I ran out of the office and came.

"Director, no, this will be done soon, wait for me for a while."

Tie Lei thought about speeding up and finishing the job first.

"What are you waiting for? Let me tell you, this little factory manager Yang wants you to help. I don't know what the specifics are, but I heard that there are seven or eight of them, all of whom are eighth-level workers, master masters."

"What? You said, Xiao Yang, the factory manager, is he recruiting?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people this time. I think this posture is a bit big."

After Liu Wei finished speaking, Tie Lei was about to stand up and was about to leave, but found that he was still holding the hammer in his hand, so he took two steps back and put it down, "Let's go, let's go early, I'm following Xiao Yang, the factory manager, and I can't eat meat." I can have a sip of soup."

Tie Lei walked quickly outside the workshop, and the disciples around him all showed envy when they heard this.

"Hey, hey, wait for me."

"This old man is more anxious than me."

Said also ran out of the workshop.

Four workshops.

A middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s was squatting on the ground, holding a welding gun in his hand, lighting the steel below from time to time. The moment sparks appeared, the man could always raise his head and sideways to avoid the dazzling sparks, and then there was a stinging sound. , leaving a string of silver spots on the steel.

The middle-aged man had a dignified expression, an honest face, and his eyes were very serious.

"Silly."

Just as the middle-aged man was working according to his familiar rhythm, a cry came from beside him, and the man quickly stopped and turned off the power.

This seemed to be a subconscious action carved into his bone marrow.

"master!"

Seeing someone coming, the man quickly stood up and shouted respectfully.

The person who came was an old man covered with wrinkles. Seeing the man's appearance, he felt relieved.

The greatest achievement in my life was not raising my three sons and three daughters, but finding this disciple.

"Idiot, stop for a moment. I have something to tell you."

"Master, sit down and talk."

Hanzi stepped forward to help the old man to a resting place, wiped the wooden boards on the ground with his hand, let the old man sit down, and then stood aside.

"Silly boy, your skill is already better than the master's. This is called green out of blue and better than blue. Master sees it in his heart, so happy."

Hearing the master's praise, the man rubbed his hands together nervously, not knowing what to say.

"Don't be nervous. What are you afraid of talking to the master?"

"You surpass the master, it means that the master teaches well, and this ability can be regarded as passed down, unlike the person in the first workshop who has taught for half his life and is still a first-class worker."

The old man pointed out something, and the middle-aged man blushed, "Master, I, I will definitely pass the eighth grade, so I can give you some credit."

"Haha, good, good!"

The old man smiled. In fact, this tone had been made a long time ago, but it is rare for the apprentice to have such ambition, and he cannot let it down.

"Master, come here, I have something to tell you."

The middle-aged man listened respectfully.

"The workshop director said that Director Xiao Yang asked me to help, but my eyes make me shed tears when I look at the electric fire. I have to obey when I get old."

"That's why the master recommended you to Director Xiao Yang."

"You know Director Xiao Yang, right?"

The man nodded vigorously. There is no one in the workshop who doesn't know.

Then, he used to be an apprentice like them, but he became an eighth-level worker in a short period of time, and now he became an engineer with his design talent.

In the hearts of these workers, Xiao Yang, the factory manager, is a beacon to chase, illuminating the smooth road ahead.

"Go to Factory Manager Xiao Yang and behave well. If you don't do well, don't call me your master."

The man listened and nodded vigorously.

Five workshops.
Nine workshops.
A person was called up, or notified, and left their posts one after another, and hurried to the large conference room.

And as the flow of people gathered, everyone greeted each other, and they were even more looking forward to this convening.

(End of this chapter)