Siheyuan: Since 51

"Brother Zhiyuan, how old is that Uwenla?"

"Brother Zhiyuan, Wu Wenla comes from a famous family and is very pretty. Are you attracted to her?"

……

Lying on the bed, listening to Qin Huairu's questions, Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Oh my, why does it taste sour?"

Qin Huairu leaned on Lin Zhiyuan's shoulder and snorted.

"No, that's what the newspapers say."

Lin Zhiyuan rubbed Qin Huairu's hair, chuckled and shook his head.

"You, don't let your imagination run wild. Having you in my life is enough. You have the looks and the figure..."

As he said this, he jumped on the horse and galloped away.

The June wind comes slowly, bringing with it heat.

A series of articles in the People's Daily were like buckets of cold water, which calmed the rabbits down a lot.

The old man said that only by recognizing the reality can we make progress.

Xi Xian proposed that we should seek truth from facts, keep our feet on the ground and strive to catch up.

……

office.

Lin Zhiyuan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, reading the newspaper, with a slight smile on his face, and secretly sighed in his heart.

The situation is much better than expected.

Perhaps the spring breeze and rain can nourish the earth sooner.

Across from him, Pan Fei put down a stack of documents.

"Leader, this is the progress of the light industry factories. More than one-fifth of them have already delivered products. This is mainly because factories were built in advance in various places earlier..."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh, "Great, they'll make preparations in advance, which saves us a lot of worry."

After reviewing them one by one, I found that the documents are well written and the plans are clear.

"Good. Now that we have a plan, we must ensure that it can be completed on time."

After reading it, he gave a warning and then asked, "Where is the cement road?"

Pan Fei took the small notebook, flipped through it, and reported.

"The progress in the south is faster, and some villages have already been completed. The progress is slower as we go north. In addition to weather reasons, there is not enough raw materials such as cement..."

Lin Zhiyuan tapped his knees with his fingertips and nodded.

"Take your time. There's no rush. As long as we get started, it doesn't matter if we're a few days early or late. As for the radio, the broadcasting equipment, and the agreed remuneration, you have to keep an eye on them. There must be no mistakes."

As he spoke, he remembered something and raised his hand to pause.

"So, Ze Peng is back, isn't he? Let him arrange for someone to go down there and, under the guise of a severe crackdown and with the assistance of the security department, go deep into the grassroots and find out if there are any termites. No matter if they are tigers or flies, as long as they are found, they will not be tolerated."

"clear."

Pan Fei responded and flipped through the notebook again.

"The oil gap is too big. Many factories are planning to build more than a dozen factories. The demand for chemical raw materials is staggering. By the end of the year, I'm afraid we'll have to stop production."

Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly and asked.

"Aren't there already oil production in Daqing, Yumen... several places? Also, the Russian bear is not an agreement..."

Suddenly, I realized what was happening and asked, "The Mao bear went back on his word again?"

Pan Fei sighed helplessly, "The two families are now quarreling fiercely. I heard from Solovikov that there are people in the Mao Bear who are opposed to it."

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Contact Yuanda and ask the Middle East for help to ensure sufficient reserves."

After that, he sneered, "As for Mao Xiong, tell Lucian the news and see what he and Ke John say."

"Okay. By the way, Hao Deqing said that the general rejected the idea of ​​exchanging iron ore for light industrial products. Do you want to..."

Before Pan Fei finished speaking, Lin Zhiyuan raised his hand to interrupt him.

"It doesn't matter. If it rains, it will rain, and if my mother wants to get married, let it be."

……

June is not peaceful.

Number 3, Big Beautiful White, successfully completed a spacewalk.

On the 9th, Nguyen Sinh Cong of South Vietnam strongly requested that multiple departments including Rabbit's air defense, engineering, railway, and logistics move south.

In the middle of the month, Xiao Bo learned the news and rebuked Ruan Shenggong for not being able to tell who was the boss, and was rebuked.

He immediately contacted Baixiang secretly and persuaded Baixiang and Bayang to stop fighting before the end of the month.

The scar healed and the pain forgotten, White Elephant once again sent people to the border, watching closely.

It was also the end of the month, and Da Piaoliang was working hard in South Vietnam, and Rabbit stepped forward to help.

7 month 16 number.

A pure black floor-standing electric fan was shaking its head and working hard.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at it carefully, experienced it personally, and couldn't help but admire it.

"Not bad, fine workmanship, grand appearance, have you sent it to the wall?"

Pan Fei nodded vigorously and chuckled.

“Of course, according to your instructions, not only those inside the wall, but also several big guys living outside were sent over.”

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "We are forcing you to sell it. Have you received the money? Has it been transferred to the factory?"

Pan Fei pursed his lips at first, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Of course, the accounts are clear and accurate."

After saying that, he added, "You better be careful. Many big guys said they want to punish you."

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.

"I gave it away for free. They said I was offering bribes. If I accepted the money, I would be punished. Is that reasonable? What do you say?"

Pan Fei touched the tip of his nose and said, "According to your instructions, if we want people to try out new products, we can't just ask the public to come, right?"

“Hahaha, are they speechless?”

"Of course, but you'd better take care of yourself. If you get scolded or beaten, no one will dare to stop you."

……

After chatting and laughing for a few minutes, Pan Fei raised his arm and looked at his watch.

"Leader, in less than an hour, Secretary Chu Chen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill will come with Lou Bancheng. Do you need to prepare?"

"No, just catching up."

Lin Zhiyuan walked to the desk, sat down, said something casually, and gave instructions.

"John Ke has been in Beijing for two days. I think he has had enough quarrels with Lucian and Solovikov. Pay attention to see who sends the most frequent telegrams."

"clear."

……

At three o'clock, Chu Chen led Lou Bancheng into the office on time.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and went to greet him with a smile.

"Brother Chen, Mr. Lou, come on, come on, please take a seat."

Chu Chen's eyes were full of envy, "Minister Lin, I don't deserve to be called Brother Chen by you."

Lou Bancheng also nodded and greeted, "Leader."

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, "Don't be so reserved, just be casual and call me Zhiyuan, otherwise it will seem strange."

The three of them sat down on the sofa and Xu Damao immediately served them tea.

Chu Chen looked at Lin Zhiyuan, feeling mixed emotions and a lot of emotion.

In just a dozen years, the young man who was once silly and naive in my eyes, was like riding on a rocket, rising straight up.

It's not just the position, but also the ability, it's growing too fast.

"Zhiyuan, I remember when we first met, your words and actions were frivolous and flamboyant. I was worried that you would be at a disadvantage."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed heartily and echoed the conversation.

"It's more than frivolous, it's downright stupid. To put it nicely, it's impulsive, to put it bluntly, it's brainless."

……

Lin Zhiyuan and Chu Chen reminisced about the past, discussed the future, chatted and laughed, and it was very lively.

Lou Bancheng was respectful and spoke very little from beginning to end.

After about half an hour, Chu Chen got back to the point.

"I came here today mainly because Mr. Lou wants to talk to you. I'm going to go out and meet Damao and the others, you two can chat."