Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

Taoist Zhang, an old man with white hair and beard, slowly walked into this peaceful scene, just to find a breath of fresh air, but secretly muttered in his heart about the laziness of young people.

"How can young people in this world be so leisurely?" He whispered to himself, his eyes falling on a group of people not far away. Chen Chonghan was standing with his arms folded, with a look of curiosity and anticipation on his face, while the soldiers around him maintained their usual vigilance, glancing around from time to time to ensure everyone's safety.

Yang Ming became the focus of attention beside the puddle where everyone was sitting.

Holding a simple fishing rod, he sat quietly on a large rock, as if isolated from the world, focusing only on every subtle fluctuation on the water. As time passed, Zhang Laodao became more and more puzzled: "How can such a good time be wasted like this?"

"Old Zhang, you don't understand." Chen Chonghan smiled and shook his head, "Xiao Tao is just enjoying life. He has his reasons."

As the two were discussing, a miracle happened quietly.

The fishing rod in Yang Ming's hand sank suddenly, and then he quickly stood up and raised the fishing rod high. A foot-long fish jumped out of the water, shining silver in the sun, and finally fell into the grass on the shore, struggling hard.

"Oh my, it's really big!" Zhang Laodao and Chen Chonghan exclaimed almost at the same time, and hurried forward to carefully catch the big fish, their hearts full of surprise.

"What kind of fish is this?" Taoist Zhang looked at it carefully. He saw that the fish's back was blue and gray, its belly was as white as snow, and the edge of its tail fin was faintly red. It was beautiful and mysterious.

"I don't know either, but it looks edible." Yang Ming replied with a smile, his eyes flashing with pride and satisfaction.

It turned out that all this was not accidental. The reason why Yang Ming was able to catch such a big fish was all thanks to the help of Xiaowei in the water.

Xiaowei, a clever water elf, not only helped Yang Ming find the hiding place of the fish, but also cleverly drove them away, making the hungry fish take the bait one after another.

"Try it again!" Yang Ming was full of confidence. He once again hung a piece of steamed bread on the hook and gently threw it into the water. Soon, the water surface moved. As if under a spell, fish started biting the hook. Yang Ming's technique was skillful. Every time he lifted the rod, he caught a fish, which attracted everyone's praise.

As time went by, the puddle was filled with all kinds of fish, and the air was filled with the joy of a good harvest. Yang Ming still maintained his patience and concentration, as if every wait was a reverence and dialogue with nature.

"It seems like we're in for a treat tonight." Chen Chong 523 Han said with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation for the future.

Zhang Laodao looked at this scene, and his heart was moved. He began to understand that life is not only about struggle and hard work, but also about peace and enjoyment.

In his own way, Yang Ming taught everyone how to find their own peace and happiness away from busyness and pressure.

"It's already so late, why hasn't the new secretary arrived yet?" Yang Youning complained in a low voice, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone. It was past mealtime, but they still had to wait on an empty stomach, which was not only a test for their bodies, but also a mental torture.

"I heard that Wang Fuhan was transferred from the Shanghai Machinery Manufacturing Bureau, which is famous for its strictness." Chen Gong took over the conversation, a complex look in his eyes.

The two of them were already in a heavy mood because they had been punished for a fatal accident at the steel mill a while ago. Now they had to face the arrival of a new leader, which made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"The higher-ups are getting serious about this. Once Wang Fuhan comes, our lives will be difficult." Yang Youning sighed, his voice full of helplessness.

They found out through their connections that Wang Fuhan had performed outstandingly in Shanghai, and this transfer was not only a promotion for his personal position, but also an intention from above to bring some people into Shanghai.

"Let's block the water with earth!" Yang Youning suddenly raised his voice, his eyes became firm. He looked at Chen Gong, and they smiled at each other, their tacit understanding needed no further explanation.

They know that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, they cannot give up easily.

"We are not made of clay!" Chen Gong echoed, his tone revealing a sense of unyielding. Seeing this, the directors and section chiefs around him also nodded in agreement.

At this time, in the courtyard of the steel mill, employees such as Sun Guo and Wang Guodong were also discussing the matter. They were also dissatisfied with the new secretary's lateness, thinking that it was a show of power and a sign that the days ahead would not be easy.

"This new secretary is so arrogant that he makes so many of us wait for him..." Sun Guo muttered softly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Yeah, I heard he's a tough guy, we have to be careful." Wang Guodong echoed, with a bit of worry in his tone.

Just then, a jeep slowly drove over and stopped at the gate of the steel rolling mill.

The car door opened and a short middle-aged man walked out, followed by a short attendant. Both of them walked with steady steps and extraordinary momentum.

"Is this Wang Fuhan?" Yang Youning and Chen Gong looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Although Wang Fuhan was not tall, he stood straight, his face was solemn, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"Secretary Wang, welcome to the Sijiucheng Steel Mill." Yang Youning took the lead and extended his hand to welcome him. Wang Fuhan nodded slightly and shook his hand, briefly and forcefully.

"Thank you for waiting. I, Wang Fuhan, have just arrived. Please take care of me." Wang Fuhan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. He looked around, his eyes showing both scrutiny and expectation.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight commotion in the crowd, and then it calmed down. Everyone looked at the new leader curiously.

".I know that our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has made great contributions to national construction in the past.

labor.

But I must also tell you frankly that I have recently learned that there are some unhealthy practices in the factory. These practices are like termites that corrode our body and must be taken seriously by us. "

There was unquestionable determination in Wang Fuhan's words, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everyone's heart.

"Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is not just a factory, it is our common home (Li Nuo's) and an indispensable backbone force in national construction.

Our superiors have high hopes for us and our people have high expectations of us.

We cannot let this trust be tarnished, and we cannot let the honor of history fade in our hands."

His words were full of affection and expectations for the steel mill, moving everyone present.

“I noticed that some comrades are conscientious and hardworking at work, but once they leave the workshop, they seem to be a different person.