The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

Seeing her serious look, Li Yuan smiled and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Xiuqin was in a difficult mood now, so she chatted for a few more words and said goodbye.

Li Yuan put her on the bus and watched the bus go away, feeling a deep longing in his heart.

This feeling is very novel. In the previous life, it was very direct every time, and we would meet naked that day.

But the next day was full of boredom, and I couldn't feel anything about the women around me. Looking at her face, I often have the urge to punch her.

He turned back to the compound step by step, and there were several curious aunts surrounding him asking questions.

Although it's annoying, you have to deal with it, otherwise you don't know what words will come out.

Sitting by the fire, he held a log in his hand and a head was taking shape.

Half an hour later, the first portrait was completed. He looked at it from side to side and was not satisfied. It looked like it, but it was not coordinated enough.

Then again, the second facial features are coordinated, but lack of charm.

In this way, before going to bed, he carved 3 pieces in total, and the last one seemed not as good as the second one.

I fell asleep with regret.

The next day, Li Yuan was having breakfast when he heard a knock on the door. Li Yuan put the chicken bowl into the nine-square grid. The person who opened the door and came in was Yan Jiecheng.

"Brother Xie Cheng, let's eat something together."

His eyes looked at the corn paste in the pot, and his throat rolled, "No, I just ate it."

"Then wait for me for a while." Li Yuan poured the last half of the bowl of polenta paste into the bowl and finished it in several bites.

"Let's go", leading the way out of the room.

Yan Jiecheng went out last, carefully closing the door tightly, and walked a few steps quickly to follow Li Yuan.

"Motoko, what do you think I should pay attention to?"

After chatting for a while on the way, Yan Jiecheng asked the question he was holding back.

"No, just be diligent." Li Yuan knew that newcomers have fear.

"That's no problem, I'm never lazy."

"That's fine!"

Originally Yan Jiecheng was older than Li Yuan, but in the past he was Li Yuan and their little follower. But today he felt something different. Li Yuan acted confidently and spoke calmly.

This put a lot of pressure on him. He had thought up many ways to get closer at home, but now he didn't dare to speak out.

This is the so-called "relocating Qi and nourishing body"

It means that status and environment can change a person's temperament, and cultivation or self-cultivation can change a person's quality.

It can also be understood that as status and treatment change, all aspects of people are changing.

He didn't feel it before, but now he feels completely different when walking on the way to work.

Although Li Yuan was still so polite and always spoke from the elder brother's point of view, the content of his words forced Yan Jiecheng to correct his attitude.

When we arrived at the unit, the rectangular wooden sign at the door had been replaced. It was renamed from the "*** Acquisition Station" to "Jiaodaokou No. Machinery Maintenance Factory".

There was no process of cutting ribbons and setting off fireworks, just the signboard was changed quietly.

Walking into the courtyard, there were already four or five more people, all young people in their 20s, divided into three teams, chatting quietly.

The voices of Li Yuan and Uncle Song greeting each other attracted the attention of several people. One of them was slightly startled when he saw Yan Jiefang, obviously he knew him.

"Okay, you go over there too. The boss will rearrange the work when he comes later." When he arrived at the unit, Li Yuan's speaking temperature dropped significantly.

This change made Yan Jiefang very uncomfortable. He said hello to the man just now and walked over.

Li Yuan walked into the office alone. Except for the leader, Chen Bing and Liang Zhixiang all arrived early.

They were winking at people outside.

Chen Bing stepped forward, hugged Li Yuan, and pointed out with the corner of his eyes, "Is that boy from your compound?"

"Yes, he's lucky," is an ambiguous answer that can lead to both progress and retreat.

Five minutes before going to work, Leader Wang entered the compound in advance and immediately organized a meeting.

The meeting was very short, just introducing each other, and the same old tune was repeated: be friendly to comrades, work hard, and obey orders.

Then there is the division of labor.

Since assembly was the last step and spoke debugging was a delicate job, these newcomers were unable to do it, so they were all driven under Chen Bing.

Li Yuan and Liang Zhixiang each designated a lieutenant who could be called over when necessary. They usually worked at Chen Bing's place.

10 people working together as masters can call Chen Bing beautiful.

The leader took special care, and Li Yuan's temporary assistant was Yan Jiefang, which made Yan Jiefang feel at ease.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Director Wang from the subdistrict and a deputy director named Mao came to the machinery factory together. Wang Shengli gathered everyone together, and another half hour passed.

This time, the main purpose of the street meeting was to encourage the newly recruited young people, asking them to work hard, strive for meritorious service and receive awards, and successfully become regular employees as soon as possible.

When leaving, Director Wang pulled Li Yuan out of the machinery factory.

"I am very pleased to see your current development, and your parents will be relieved. What worries me most is your marriage. How is it? Is it suitable?"

"Director Wang..."

Director Wang glared, and Li Yuan immediately understood.

"Aunt Wang, we're in a relationship. It's just beginning. When the relationship is finalized, I will definitely take her with you so that you can keep an eye on her."

"Okay, I'm relieved now. It's a good thing. Don't be afraid of spending money. Don't pick and swish. When you have time, go to my place, take the money back, and tidy up the house."

"Come spring, prepare to tidy up the house then, and I will come find you."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Throughout the whole process, Deputy Director Mao watched and listened with a smile without speaking.

But when leaving, he took the initiative to shake hands with Li Yuan and said that he was waiting to eat Li Yuan's wedding candy.

As soon as we entered the factory gate, Director Wang happened to come out on his bicycle.

"Xiao Li, you are familiar with things in the factory. Just keep an eye on me while I go run around with the projects and materials."

"Okay, please slow down on the road." Li Yuan was very grateful to Wang Shengli. This was to help him slowly establish prestige in the factory.

This kind of job, similar to "supervising the country," is the easiest to subtly plant seeds in everyone's hearts.

Li Yuan walked around the workshop and found no problems. He returned to the office and began to draft the production processes for bicycle repair and assembly, card wrenches, universal wrenches, and simple electric welding machines.

There are quality control points in every link to ensure the quality of batch products.

He knew how far the quality control of Huaxia Industrial's products would go in the next ten or twenty years.

The pass rate of domestic machine tools is less than 30%, and the reliability cannot be mentioned. They may be turned on in the morning and have to be repaired by the manufacturer in the afternoon.

As a result, after the reform, all the purchasing budgets of major enterprises were from abroad, and they looked down upon domestically produced products.

Until the 21st century, the concept of poor quality of domestically produced products still remained in the minds of most people. Whenever someone said that domestically produced products were good, countless people would attack them.

He can't change the overall situation, but as a person who once had a dream, he wants to contribute a little bit to the work within his ability.

Maybe, this little butterfly like him, might be able to stir up something.

With a goal in mind, his work becomes more detailed. In order to express clearly, he draws graphics for places that are difficult to express in words.

Unexpectedly, my sketching skills were reflected in my work.