Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

In the morning, before work hours, the publicity department's bulletin board in the steel mill was crowded with people.

Many workers crowded around the Propaganda Department's bulletin board, scrambling to squeeze forward.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" He Daqing and He Yuzhu had just walked into the factory. Seeing the lively scene, they were very curious and walked up to ask a familiar worker.

"Director He, it's you. Didn't the factory get upgraded yesterday? This is the list of all the promoted people in the factory yesterday!" The worker turned around and saw that it was He Daqing, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, do you know who they are?" He Daqing became interested when he heard this and asked.

"Look, there are too many people and I can't squeeze in at all!" Lao Zhang glanced at the dark crowd around him and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

"Yeah, never mind. I'll go to the kitchen first. I'll come back when there are fewer people around!"

He Daqing also took a look at the dark crowd and knew that he couldn't squeeze in even if he went up, so he took He Yuzhu to the kitchen first. When the work bell rang, he arranged for the kitchen staff to start preparing the dishes, then left the kitchen and walked towards the bulletin board.

As expected, there were fewer people in front of the bulletin board at this time. The workers had all gone to work, leaving only a few people from the logistics department.

"Old He, you're here too?" A worker from the logistics department greeted He Daqing when he saw him.

"Yes, it's Lao Yuan. Aren't you here too?"

"Master He, good morning!" The other people from the logistics department also greeted He Daqing politely when they saw him.

"Good morning to you too!"

As He Daqing responded, he walked to the bulletin board and saw a big red paper on the bulletin board with the words "Steel Rolling Mill, November 1951, List of promoted personnel in the Steel Rolling Mill!" written on it. The names of the leading cadres of the Steel Rolling Mill were densely written below.

He Daqing first took a quick look from top to bottom and saw that Director Yang was promoted directly from deputy department level to department level, and several deputy directors were promoted from department level to deputy department level. However, He Daqing did not pay much attention to these names. However, when he saw Zhou Tian's name, he was stunned for a moment, especially when he saw that Zhou Tian was promoted from deputy section chief of the technical department to director of the technical department, his heart was like a storm.

"Wow, this Xiaotian is going to soar to the sky. He was promoted directly from a deputy section chief to director. This..." Thinking of this, a hint of shock could not help but emerge on his usually expressionless face.

"Isn't this Master Zhou Tianzhou? How did he suddenly become the director of the Technical Department? Isn't this the same level as our director?"

At this time, an exclamation came from a person in the logistics department. Obviously, Zhou Tian’s promotion speed shocked him greatly.

"Oh my God, it seems to be true. Isn't Master Zhou only 19 years old? Being a deputy section chief at the age of 19 is surprising enough, but now he has been promoted to director. This is simply incredible!" Another person couldn't help but exclaimed.

For a moment, as the two people exclaimed, many people's eyes fell on Zhou Tian's list. When they saw that Zhou Tian was indeed promoted directly from a deputy section level to a department level, they all exclaimed.

It's no wonder they were so shocked. In fact, when the list was finalized, many factory leaders were also extremely surprised. Some leaders even wanted to ask the higher-ups to revoke this seemingly ridiculous order on the grounds that Zhou Tian was too young.

But who would have thought that the leader who finally opposed was transferred away by his superiors the next day, and even the original promotion process came to a standstill. It was really a case of losing both the wife and the army.

Once this happened, it immediately shocked many factory leaders who were dissatisfied with Zhou Tian's promotion, and also made Zhou Tian's promotion path unobstructed.

"Director, congratulations, congratulations!"

As soon as Zhou Tian walked into the technical department, he was surrounded by a group of colleagues, and everyone congratulated him.

"Okay, stop playing around. Because of the factory upgrade these past few days, many people haven't been able to focus on their work. Now that the factory director's upgrade has been finalized, I hope you can focus and put all your energy into your work. Do you understand?"

Zhou Tian faced everyone's gaze, first rolled his eyes, then straightened his face and spoke in a serious tone.

"I understand, Director!" The people in the technical department suddenly quieted down and answered in unison.

"Well, let's all get to work. By the way, everyone, work harder on the cylindrical grinder. The factory has just been upgraded and we need a project to prove our strength. Everyone, please work hard!"

"Yes, Director!" Following everyone's assurance, Zhou Tiancai nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the technical department and returned to his office.

Just as I walked into the office and before I had time to take a sip of tea, the door of the office was pushed open, and Song Lian walked in with a soldier.

"Oh my god, let me introduce someone to you!"

"Brother Song, what are you doing?" Zhou Tian put down his teacup and looked at the soldier behind Brother Song. He stood up and asked in confusion.

"Xiaotian, didn't I tell you last time? The department has specially applied for a weapons research institute for you. This person will be the liaison officer responsible for communication between your institute and the army in the future. From today on, he will also be your deputy!"

"Hello, Director Zhou, my name is Song Weiguo!" The soldier saluted Zhou Tian with a standard military salute.

"Song Weiguo?" Zhou Tian couldn't help but look at Song Lian when he heard the soldier's name. Sure enough, he saw Song Lian winking at him. He immediately understood what he meant and said to the soldier enthusiastically, "Hello, please take a seat!" Then he looked at Song Lian and said, "Brother Song, why are you still standing there? Pour some tea!"

Song Lian wanted to take credit in front of Zhou Tian, ​​but he was suddenly at a loss for words. He stared at Zhou Tian with wide eyes, then pointed at himself and said, "Xiaotian, what did you say? You actually asked me to pour tea for you two?"

"Yeah, Brother Song, what's wrong? Isn't this what we should do?" Zhou Tian said deliberately to make him angry.

"You, you!" Song Lian was so angry that he was furious. He looked at Zhou Tian, ​​then at Song Weiguo who was laughing secretly. He could only suppress his anger and his teeth were chattering.

"Okay, pour it, I'll pour it for you!" As he said that, he took out tea leaves from Zhou Tian's office, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Tian and Song Weiguo respectively, and poured a cup for himself, then pulled over a chair and sat down in front of the two of them.

"Okay, Brother Song, tell me, what is the relationship between you and Song Weiguo?" Zhou Tian looked at Song Lian with a frown on his face and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, what does it matter? I don't want to talk about it now!" Song Lian said angrily.

"Okay brother, if you do this again, I will go to the old leader and report you!" Song Weiguo, who was standing aside, was very happy when he saw his usually calm brother becoming like this.

"What? I was bullied, and you want to sue me. Weiguo, are you out of your mind? I, your eldest brother, specially asked the old leader to bring you here, and you treat your brother like this? I am your biological brother!"

Hearing Song Weiguo's words, Song Lian was even more furious. He felt that he was extremely unlucky today. How could everyone dare to bully him, especially Song Weiguo, who was his own brother. He could understand that others did not help him, but he could not understand why his own brother did not help him either!

"Okay, Brother Song, stop pretending. I know you're not such a stingy person. By the way, Brother Song, I have something good again. Do you want some?"