Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

Zhou Tian's face suddenly became a little angry.

Although he has been deeply influenced by this era over the years, deep in his mind, he still retains the idea from his previous life that life is more important than anything else.

In his previous life, he was rather selfish, but selfishness did not mean being unpatriotic. He just couldn't stand the injustice in the world.

I can’t stand the arrogance of rich people and the ugly faces of some people in power.

But now that he has come to this era that is envied by people in previous lives, his selfish habits have long been infected by the spirit of dedication of people in today's era.

A person's life is like the autumn of grass and trees.

He increasingly felt that this was a relatively fair era, where everyone had a place to live, their children were educated, and their elderly were taken care of.

At least in this era, he does not need to worry about his research results being misappropriated, he does not need to be afraid that the money he has worked hard for a lifetime will be taken away by the hospital, he does not need to worry about not being able to get married because he cannot afford the bride price, he does not need to worry about not being able to have children for fear of not being able to raise them, and he does not need to worry about getting divorced after marriage due to trivial matters.

At the same time, there is no need to worry about the elderly falling down and no one helping them. All the injustices in the past have been smoothed out by the spirit of dedication in this era.

Now, he has long forgotten everything about his past life and has completely integrated into this era.

What others can do, he can also do. Even what others cannot do, he can do with the help of the virtual space in his mind.

If that is the case, why can others sacrifice while he can sit back and reap the benefits? He can't do this and will never do it.

Just like what happened last night, how could he not know the danger? Of course he knew, but even if he knew, could he just watch the soldiers make unnecessary sacrifices? No, he couldn't do that.

"Hahaha, well said, well said, Director, Comrade Zhou Tian, ​​you are totally making up stories!"

Song Weiguo was so angry at Zhou Tian's words that he burst into laughter. But then, his face darkened, he slapped the table, and said sternly: "Our country is now in the construction stage. However, what do we rely on to make our country rise? Talents! What do we need to make the backbone of our country stand up? Talents!"

"Yes, your words sound impeccable, and your life is indeed not more important than others, but what is the reality? The machine tools you developed, do you know how many factories have been helped to increase their production capacity? The weapons you developed, how many soldiers have we saved? How much has the result of your research improved our country's national strength?

Other people's lives are equally precious, but can others have such outstanding abilities as yours? I don't know what you think, but I only know that in my heart, including my own, no one's life is as important as yours. You should reflect on this carefully! "

After saying that, Song Weiguo looked at Zhou Tian deeply, then turned around and left the office angrily. As the door was heavily closed, the entire office instantly fell into silence again.

Zhou Tian looked at Song Weiguo's back as he left angrily, leaning back in his chair with a tired look on his face, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Obviously, Song Weiguo's words just now made it difficult for him to react for a while.

He had never seen Song Weiguo so angry, even if they had argued over something before, he was always the one who compromised in the end. But this time, he clearly felt that Song Weiguo was really angry.

"Am I wrong?"

Zhou Tian couldn't help muttering to himself, and he couldn't help but reflect on his own behavior. Did he think too little of himself? But he was obviously just an ordinary person and never thought that he would be so important.

Just as Zhou Tian was immersed in self-reflection, in a relatively hidden courtyard.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a porcelain bottle fell to the ground. An old man with an angry face shouted at a middle-aged man in military uniform: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense! How did Chang Wen and Chang Wu protect Zhou Tian? And Song Weiguo and Zhang Ze, how did they guard the machinery factory?"

After saying this, the old man paced back and forth in the room, his anger growing stronger.

"Pass the order down. From today on, the defense force of the Bayi Red Star Machinery Factory will be doubled. At the same time, the security force around Zhou Tian will also be doubled. Song Weiguo, Zhang Ze, and those who are incompetent will all be demoted one level! If something like this happens again in the future, everyone will be dealt with by military law!"

"Yes! Chief!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform immediately saluted, turned around and ran out in a hurry.

After watching the middle-aged man in military uniform leave, the old man sat down again, the anger on his face still difficult to dissipate.

You know, the importance of Zhoutian to the country is irreplaceable.

If anything happens to him, it will be a huge loss for both the organization and the country.

Not to mention that in just a few years, Zhou Tian has already developed a lot of technologies that are monopolized by foreign countries in my country. The research and development of machine tools and several weapons alone are enough to raise the country's national strength by several levels.

And this is only a few years, and the older generation of them firmly believe that as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely bring greater surprises to the country. The country cannot afford to lose such talents.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Get me Da Nei!"

Soon, the news of the attack on the August 1st Red Star Machinery Factory spread throughout the entire city, immediately attracting the attention of the Ministry of Industry and the military.

The next morning, rows of military vehicles drove in from a distance and stopped directly in front of the gate of the Bayi Red Star Machinery Factory.

A middle-aged man in military uniform jumped off the military vehicle first, followed by nearly 500 soldiers. They lined up neatly in two square formations at the entrance.

"Report to the battalion commander, the First Guard Battalion has assembled, with a total of 530 people. The actual number of people present is 530. Please give instructions!" A soldier saluted the middle-aged man and said.

"Okay! Get back in line!"

The middle-aged man returned the salute.

"Yes!"

After the soldiers had returned to their lines, the middle-aged man turned to face the machinery factory, walked up and handed his officer certificate to the security soldier at the door.

"Hello, comrade. I'm sent by the higher-ups. I need to talk to Comrade Zhou Tian from your factory!"

The soldier from the security department took the officer's ID and looked at it. His face changed immediately and he saluted, "Hello, Chief!"

"You're welcome. I hope you can inform your factory manager!"

The middle-aged man returned the salute.

"Yes, please wait a moment, Chief!"

The soldier said a few words to another soldier, then turned around and hurriedly ran into the machinery factory and headed towards the administrative building.