"No, Shanhe, your work is more important. I'll take a day off tomorrow and take them out for a walk."

"Okay, Third Uncle, you should go back to work. I guess you haven't been around Sijiu City much and you're not familiar with it. Let me take you there. I'll show up at the factory tomorrow and no one will bother me."

"Shanhe, this is too much trouble for you. Let them go home tomorrow."

"Okay, Third Uncle, don't worry about it. I brought you two bottles of wine. You can have a drink with Shandong and reminisce about the past. Shanhai and I will be going back first."

"Shanhe, let's drink together, but there's nothing to go with the wine."

"No more, Uncle San, I have to go back to see the baby. Jingru hasn't finished her confinement yet."

"Look at my memory. The child is important. You and Shanhai should be careful."

When Liu Haizhong got home, he took out a piece of paper and a pen. It was almost time to go to bed, but he managed to write out eleven words: "Dear fellow workers, hello everyone."

"Dad, how is your writing going? Go to bed and continue writing tomorrow."

"Go to sleep. Didn't you listen to what Zhao Shanhe said? He wanted to give me more work. If the manuscript is not well written, how can you give me more work? You are holding me back."

"Why don't you ask Lao Yan to write for you? He's a teacher and can write manuscripts quickly."

"No, if I let others write the manuscript, how can I be a leader? Besides, how can what Old Yan wrote reflect what I meant? If Zhao Shanhe finds out, how will he look at me?"

"I'm just worried. You're only in the third grade of elementary school. I'm afraid you can't write well."

"Bullshit, I was in the third grade of elementary school. It should be the fifth grade."

"Aren't they all the same? They're all elementary schools."

"So they are the same? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. The third grade is the beginning of primary school, and I am in the senior primary school. The difference is huge."

"Father, why don't you just give up and be a squad leader. You're going to retire soon and you're old. You can't bear it if you keep going on."

"Why, you don't want to be the leader's wife anymore? Even if you don't want me to be the leader, I still want to be the leader. You didn't have the opportunity before, but now people have given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to seize it. You are really short-sighted. Go to sleep."

An hour later, Zhao Shanhe had already returned home and was taking his children to sleep. Liu Haizhong uttered a few more words, "I am Liu Haizhong, an eighth-level blacksmith in the forging workshop."

In the second half of the night, Liu Haizhong finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the table, with a few more lines of words on the paper.

The next day, Liu Haizhong came to the factory listlessly. It turned out that he was too old to stay up late, but the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhao Shanhe came to the factory for a visit and went to his third uncle's house, where his third uncle was also there.

"Uncle San, why didn't you go to work?"

"I think it's better for you to follow me. You spend money lavishly, and it makes me sad to see you. I can't let you spend money today no matter what. I'm a father and a grandfather, and I just buy them whatever they need."

Zhao Shanhe thought his third uncle was so cute. He was not happy when someone spent money on him, while others were eager for someone to spend money on them.

Zhao Shanhe took his third uncle Shandong Daniu for a walk and went to the park. Many scenic spots were not allowed to be entered now, but he listened to his third uncle and did not spend money. If he had spent money, his third uncle would definitely not let him in, so there was no need to push and shove. He could just buy something and take it over later. His third uncle bought some food for Daniu and didn't buy anything else. The day was over.

We had dinner at Uncle San's house in the evening. Uncle San went out to buy the vegetables early in the morning, including some fat meat and chicken. Zhao Shanhe ate and drank a little wine and then came back. The child was more important.

Liu Haizhong spent another night typing away and finally wrote half a page.

It was another day. Zhao Shanhe went to the department store and bought a lot of things, including cosmetics, ready-made clothes, shoes, food, and stationery. He then hurried to his third uncle's house. He had bought the tickets for Shandong for this afternoon yesterday, so Zhao Shanhe kept track of time.

When he went to his third uncle's house, knowing that he was leaving, his Shandong wife quickly laid out some sauce cakes for him, so he couldn't be stingy.

When they arrived at his third uncle's house, his third uncle had gone to work today, so Shandong and Daniu were the only ones at home. Zhao Shanhe took Shandong and Daniu to eat roast duck, and then sent them to the train station. Only then did Zhao Shanhe return to the factory.

Zhao Shanhe had nothing to do, so he thought about fulfilling Liu Haizhong's promise. Liu Haizhong would retire in more than half a year, so he should let him make use of his remaining energy. He should have squeezed Yi Zhonghai as well.

He went to Lao Li's office and told him his idea. Lao Li also thought it was a good idea. Those who are about to retire should be allowed to leave behind a legacy. It would just give them a title and improve the workers' skills. Why not do it?

Old Li suggested that since it was the training time now, they should go together to see how the training was, and Zhao Shanhe agreed.

"Oh my god!" At this time, Liu Haizhong was teaching technology to the workers, but he was in a very bad mental state. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and it was obvious that he did not sleep well.

Zhao Shanhe just wanted to mess with Liu Haizhong, but he didn't want to kill anyone. In this situation, a mistake in operation could result in a death.

"Mr. Liu, thank you for your hard work. It is because of selfless people like you that the factory can get better and better. I thank you on behalf of the factory, but you must also pay attention to rest. Health is the capital of revolution, otherwise how can you shoulder heavier burdens." Old Li held Liu Haizhong's hand and said these high-sounding words.

At this time, Liu Haizhong was so excited that he couldn't speak. Zhao Shanhe really didn't lie to him. The factory director came in person and cared about his health and wanted to give him more responsibilities. He excitedly held Lao Li's hand.

Lao Li felt that his hand would break if he continued to shake it, so he pulled his hand out and said quickly, "Mr. Liu, don't get excited, this is what you deserve. If Shanhe hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that there were such outstanding talents in the factory. This is my mistake and the factory's loss.

Give Engineer Liu a day off tomorrow to have a good rest. The day after tomorrow afternoon, Engineer Liu will give a report to the forging workshop to tell everyone about this spirit of selfless dedication. He should inspire more people like Engineer Liu. If the effect is good, he will give a report to the whole factory. What do you think, Engineer Liu?"

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Zhao Shanhe knew that after hearing what Lao Li said, Liu Haizhong would definitely work hard in the future.

After work, Liu Haizhong was waiting for him at the factory gate and insisted on treating him to a drink. Zhao Shanhe suddenly thought that Liu Pangpang was a little cute.

"Shanhe, I'm sorry. It was Second Master's fault before. Just think of the prime ministers in ancient times. Not only did they not hold it against me, they also recommended me. In the future, Second Master will definitely rely on you. How did they say that? Anyway, I will definitely work hard and not embarrass you."

Zhao Shanhe knew that he had to follow Ma's lead, but it was a bit shameless for him to say it out loud.

"Okay, Uncle Er, I understand what you mean, let's drink."

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