Liang Jian: Brother Yunlong, I, Wei Dayong, have been promoted again

Chapter 181

After a while, Mei Fangting stretched out his hand and shook Wei Dayong's eyes, and Wei Dayong woke up.

"Ah, then there is Boss Laume!
After that..."

"Hey! This is your fault, Brother Wei!

Political Commissar Zhao already calls me Comrade, so don't just call me Boss Mei!

Old Mei, Brother Mei, you can choose these two!
It’s not bad to be called Comrade Mei, but it seems a bit unfamiliar…”

Wei Dayong nodded, and while the two were talking, Zhao Gang came in from outside the house.

"Dayong, it turns out that you are here with Mr. Mei and have been looking for you for a long time!"

Mei Fangting has worked hard in the mall for so many years, so her kung fu of observing words and demeanor is naturally top-notch.

Seeing that Zhao Gang had something to do with Wei Dayong, he naturally pulled Old Cui to avoid him.

"Ah, Mr. Mei doesn't have to be so cynical.

It's not a big deal, it's just that Captain Li has some work to talk to Wei Dayong, and it's not too late to go after the chat between you is over. "

Mei Fangting nodded and said.

"Ah, Brother Wei and I were discussing the arsenal just now, and it's almost over!

Let him go with Commissar Zhao to deal with work matters first, and we will talk about the rest later. "

"arsenal?"

Although Zhao Gang didn't have the same prejudice against Mei Fangting as Li Yunlong did, but Wei Dayong casually told outsiders about the confidential events in the regiment, and Zhao Gang was a little dissatisfied for a while.

"Yes, Commissar Zhao, after the completion of our arsenal, I plan to ask Mr. Mei to be the director of our arsenal!

He has rich experience in this field, and he must do better than laymen! "

Zhao Gang nodded, and after greeting Mei Fangting briefly, he pulled Wei Dayong out of the room.

"I said Dayong, Mr. Mei is indeed a successful businessman, with richer management experience than you and me.

It's just that this arsenal is very important to us. Regarding the selection of the factory manager, the team leader and I will respect your opinion, but you must be cautious! "

Wei Dayong nodded, in his mind, he couldn't find a more suitable candidate than Mei Fangting.

"Don't worry, Political Commissar Zhao, during my time in Shanghai, I have been observing Mr. Mei's behavior and behavior.

He will have no problem being the director of the factory! "

Zhao Gang was naturally willing to believe Wei Dayong's opinion, and since he was Wei Dayong's approved candidate, he naturally stopped talking.

But after Li Yunlong heard this, he suddenly became unhappy!
"what?
I said, did you kid have been given some ecstasy potion by him!
It’s okay to bring people to our independent group to eat, drink and live for free!
Now you want to give him my arsenal?

No, I, Li Yunlong, will never agree! "

Li Yunlong put on a posture of refusing to communicate, saying that there was no room for negotiation in the selection of the director of the arsenal.

"I said, Old Li, even if you don't trust Mr. Mei, you have to trust Wei Dayong!"

Zhao Gang sat next to Li Yunlong and persuaded him with kind words.

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes at Wei Dayong who was standing there, and said in a strange way.

"Before this kid went to Shanghai, I was naturally willing to trust him!

It's just that who knows what he has experienced along the way. As for whether his words are reliable now, I think it needs to be tested! "

"Inspection? Commander, tell me, how to inspect!"

When Wei Dayong heard Li Yunlong's words, he felt a little unhappy.

Going to Shanghai this time, although everything he experienced can only be regarded as a small scene for him, there is nothing too thrilling.

However, after all, I and Duan Peng have put in a lot of hard work, and in the end, my opinion needs to be "tested" by Li Yunlong!
"Dayong, the leader didn't mean to target you..."

Zhao Gang seemed to see that Wei Dayong was a little emotional at this time, so he quickly helped Li Yunlong to comfort him.

"The main reason is that Li and I don't have much in-depth understanding of Mr. Mei, and we don't know whether his working ability is as good as you said!

How about this, let's let Mr. Mei work for a while to try.

If it is true, as you said, that he has managed our arsenal in an orderly manner, I believe our Commander Li will not have any objections when the time comes! "

Li Yunlong was about to say something when Zhao Gang covered his mouth.

"You can shut up you!
The production in this factory is naturally a matter of life, and it is a matter of life, so of course I, the political commissar, have the final say! "

Wei Dayong nodded, turned and left.

"Look at this kid! You are used to it!"

"I'm used to it? I don't know who was talking about it all day long before Wei Dayong came back!
Your mouth, when can you change it? "

"Change? What's wrong with my mouth? Without my mouth, how can the soldiers of this regiment scream like they are now?

If everyone is like you intellectuals, how will we fight this battle in the future? "

Zhao Gang didn't bother to quarrel with Li Yunlong, so he also left the room.

Before leaving, taking advantage of Li Yunlong's inattention, he stuffed a bottle of wine on his table into his sleeve and walked away...

"Hey? Where's my wine?

Monk...?
Old Zhao...?"

Mei Fangting took the initiative to find Wei Dayong after only half a day's rest after settling in Independence Map, asking to speed up the construction of the factory.

Wei Dayong and Zhao Gang took him to visit the factory building together.

In the short two weeks between Wei Dayong and Duan Peng's departure and their return, Ding Wei and Kong Jie's soldiers erected a brand new factory on this barren land.

When Mei Fangting heard that the factory took only two weeks, the expression on his face was very surprised.

"That's right! I've always heard that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are capable and efficient, and seeing them today really deserves their reputation!"

Under the command of Duan Peng, several soldiers of the sharp knife team transported the machine into the factory building together with Lao Cui.

Faced with complex drawings and tedious production process instructions, Mei Fangting studied meticulously.

Although such a job, I have not touched it for almost 20 years.

But this time, for Liang Bin's last wish and for the future of the nation, Mei Fangting "the old man chatted and became a teenager", and the whole person worked hard like when he was young!

All his efforts were not only seen by Wei Dayong and Zhao Gang, but also indeed achieved results.

Li Yunlong selected dozens of soldiers who were seriously injured in the battle to be responsible for the production of the arsenal.

The soldiers who left the front line were naturally a little frustrated, but Mei Fangting rekindled the flames in the hearts of the soldiers with just two or three sentences!

"Every weapon you produce in this factory will carry your will!
When the bullets spew out from the muzzle and shoot through the enemy's heart, it is the moment for you to fight side by side with your comrades on the battlefield!

......"

(End of this chapter)