industrial overlord

Chapter 124 Old Platoon Leader

The cooperation agreement between Hanhua Industry and Xunyang Bicycle Factory has been approved by the Department of Light and Chemical Industry and has officially come into effect.

Lin Zhenhua sent more than 20 young workers from Hanhua Industrial Company, together with more than 10 old workers borrowed from Hanhua Factory, to Xunyang in a mighty way, and began to transform the production area of ​​Xunyang Bicycle Factory.

The metalworking workshop and the foundry workshop don't need to move much, but some equipment needs to be adjusted, which is not difficult.The assembly workshop needs major adjustments. According to Lin Zhenhua's design, an assembly line will be built in the workshop. All workers only need to sit at their workstations and continuously assemble the designated parts for the products passing in front of them.

Some people have heard of the concept of assembly line, some people have not, but Lin Zhenhua is very familiar with it.It is not difficult to design an assembly line, which is nothing more than a conveyor belt and a control system.It is enough to leave this control system to Wei Jingwen.

After Lin Zhenhua drew the rough drawings of the assembly line, he asked the technicians in the technical department to help provide comments, and then refined them into processing drawings, and then sent them to the workshop of Hanhua Factory for production.After all the parts were produced, Hanhua Factory sent all the big trucks to transport these parts to Xunyang Bicycle Factory, and sent an installation team headed by Sun Changyuan to be responsible for the installation to ensure that every link was running smoothly. Very smooth.

The construction of the small bungalows for the workers of the Hanhua factory has also started, and there is a lot of open space in the production area. Under the protection of Qiu Qingyang, these open spaces have not been turned into vegetable fields by the poor and red-eyed workers.Qiu Qingyang set aside a large piece of land for Hanhua Industrial, enough for them to build more than a dozen houses.

Peng Shaozhe is in charge of the renovation project in Xunzi. He is thoughtful and has a certain ability of organization and coordination. You can rest assured that you can entrust the work to him.Peng Shaozhe's shortcoming is that he lacks courage, and some things seem a bit bookish.Lin Zhenhua then arranged for Peng Shaozhe, Shi Guojun and Cao Wenqiang, two young workers who had been educated youths, to be Peng Shaozhe's assistants. The company's business is booming, both of them are convinced, and now they have become Lin Zhenhua's right-hand man.

During this period of time, Lin Zhenhua ran back and forth between Fenghua and Xunyang, so tired that he lost a lot of weight.

On New Year's Day, Lin Zhenhua managed to have a few days of free time, but in the end he had no luck.A letter from Xiangping Province made him embark on a journey again.

Sitting on the train bound for Xiangping Province, Lin Zhenhua read the scrawled letter over and over again:

"Kobin: hello
I haven't contacted you for a long time. I don't know how you are doing now.

I am writing this letter to you because there is something I cannot say, and I want to ask you for help.

Since you sent me back to Yuefeng County last time, I have been working at the Yonghe Commune Agricultural Machinery Factory where my family is located, as the factory director.In the past two years, the business of the agricultural machinery factory has been very bad, and the wages of the employees cannot be guaranteed.The situation in the past six months has been even worse. All the employees, including me, have not received their wages for four months.

Now the family's income is mainly maintained by my parents and your sister-in-law farming. I am disabled and can't do things in the field.Last month, your sister-in-law felt a pain in her back. After going to the hospital for an examination, she said that she had a tumor on her waist and needed to be operated on.Now my family's finances are very difficult. It takes about 200 yuan for the operation, which is difficult for me to get together, so I have the audacity to ask my comrades for help.

I don't know your current financial situation. If your financial situation allows, can you lend me 20 yuan.If it doesn't work, 10 yuan will do.Of course, if you have difficulties, then do not have to.

Salute to the revolution.

Your platoon leader and comrade-in-arms: Cen Youjun

November 1981, 12"

When he first read this letter, Lin Zhenhua's tears flowed down like broken beads.In his body, there was still the memory of the original Lin Zhenhua. He remembered that Cen Youjun was his platoon leader in the army, and he had cared for him like a brother during his years in the army.In the self-defense counterattack, Cen Youjun threw him to the ground at a critical moment and saved his life, but Cen Youjun himself lost a left leg because of this.

When Lin Zhenhua was in danger in Hongshan County, he had just sent Cen Youjun back to his hometown of Yuefeng County. On the way back to Fenghua County, he was injured by gangsters.

Lin Zhenhua can still remember the appearance of the platoon leader. He is not tall, but his face is simple and honest like that of a farmer.The platoon leader before the injury was ranked among the top three in the division for all kinds of firearm shooting, and he was able to break four red bricks with a single palm. He was a well-known training pacesetter.Unexpectedly, the current him has fallen so low that he had to write a letter with the cheek to borrow 20 yuan from the soldiers under his command in the past to help him.

Lin Zhenhua took the letter and went directly to Zhu Tiejun, asking him for leave to go to Xiangping Province.Zhu Tiejun had a dark face at the beginning, saying that he is busy with production tasks now, Lin Zhenhua finally came back for a few days, and he has to ask for leave.After Lin Zhenhua handed the letter to Zhu Tiejun to read, Zhu Tiejun's eyes were full of old tears. He returned the letter to Lin Zhenhua and said, "Then you go and help him as much as you can. On my behalf Salute to a veteran."

Lin Zhenhua went to the bank to withdraw 2000 yuan, and bought a lot of food and other things. Then he bought a train ticket and went straight to Xiangping Province.Lin Zhenhua now also has the privilege of being able to buy train tickets at any time. The employees of the train station buy electric fans from him at the ex-factory price. Who doesn't know Manager Xiaolin?
Lin Zhenhua followed the same route in the opposite direction, first arrived at Tanzhou, and then took a car to Yuefeng County.When passing by the Hongshan Pass in Yuyang County, he couldn't help poking his head out of the car window to take a few more glances. This is where he started his journey more than two years ago.He still remembered that there was a director named Lu Zhiqiang in Hongshan here, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Cen Youjun's home is in Yonghe Commune, Yuefeng County, and there is no direct bus.After Lin Zhenhua arrived in Yuefeng County by car, he took another tractor passing by and arrived at Yonghe Commune.Relying on the remaining memories of the past, he found the village where Cen Youjun was located, and went straight to his house.

Cen Youjun's house is a common residence in the south, with a large main room in the middle, a patio in front, and three rooms on each side.There were two families living in this house, one was Cen Youjun's family, and the other was Cen Youxin's family, Cen Youjun's uncle and elder brother.The two families each occupied one side of the room, and there were two Eight Immortals tables in the main room, which were the places where the two families had their meals.

This is a typical way of living in the south. The two families are descendants of the same grandfather. The previous generation was brothers, and the current generation is uncles and brothers.Although the two families are relatives, they are completely independent of each other financially. Even if they borrow an egg from each other on weekdays, they must remember to return it afterwards.

The door of the house was open, and Lin Zhenhua stepped directly over the threshold and walked into the house.In the main room, a young woman who was pushing a shaker to put her child to sleep looked up at him and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The shaking bucket is a kind of crib in the south. It is shaped like a small wooden bathtub with a wooden shelf that can shake from side to side.The inside of the shaker is usually covered with thick straw and covered with mattresses.In winter, it will be warmer for babies to sleep inside.The shaker that the young woman is pushing now has a child about one year old sleeping in it, with a blushing face, looking very cute.The child was covered with a thick quilt, but the quilt was very worn out, with patches piled on top of each other.

Lin Zhenhua recognized that the young woman who was questioning was Tian Xiaolan, the wife of Cen Youjun, so he smiled and said, "Is it my sister-in-law? I am Xiao Lin, and I am a soldier of Cen's platoon leader. Do you remember me? I sent platoon leader Cen back the year before last." of."

Tian Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and then recognized him. She stood up with difficulty while supporting her waist, and said, "It's Xiao Lin, why are you here? You Jun is still in the factory, so I'll ask Mao Zai to call him. "

After finishing speaking, she yelled to her house: "Mao Zai, go to the agricultural machinery factory and call your father back, saying that Uncle Lin from Jiangnan Province is here."

A five or six-year-old child ran out of the house, wearing a worn-out padded jacket, with snot trailing from his nose.He glanced at Lin Zhenhua first, then turned around and wanted to run out.Lin Zhenhua hurriedly called him to a stop, took out a handful of fruit candies from his bag, and stuffed them into his hand.The kid named Mao Zai suddenly had a smile on his face.

"Is it uncle?" Tian Xiaolan said to Mao Zai.

"Hello, Uncle!" Mao Zai replied obediently, and ran out quickly.This village is not far from the commune, and Mao Zai would go to the farm machinery factory to find his father when he was free.

"Look at you, come here, why are you still buying candy?" Tian Xiaolan said politely to Lin Zhenhua, she looked at the baby sleeping in the shaker bucket, and said: "Okay, the baby is already asleep. Xiao Lin, Sit down and I'll make you a bowl of soup."

Boiling soup is also a local custom. In fact, it is poached eggs in sugar water, which is the etiquette for receiving distinguished guests.There are three eggs in a bowl of soup, and guests usually eat two of them and keep one.Of course, if you don't understand the rules and eat them all, the host will not blame you.

Lin Zhenhua looked at Tian Xiaolan's struggling to walk, and quickly said: "Sister-in-law, you have a bad waist, so don't be busy, I'm not hungry."

Tian Xiaolan said: "It's not a matter of being hungry. You have come all the way, and you won't cook a bowl of soup for you. You Jun will definitely scold me when he comes back."

Lin Zhenhua had no choice but to sit down and help Tian Xiaolan continue to push the shaker, so that the cub in the shaker could sleep more deeply.

Tian Xiaolan went to the kitchen, stayed for a while and then came out.She ran to Cen Youxin's house, stood at the door and whispered, "Sister-in-law, can you lend me an egg? There are only two eggs left in my house."

There came out another young woman whom Lin Zhenhua knew. It was Cen Youxin's wife, whose surname seemed to be Wang or Huang.Seeing Lin Zhenhua sitting in the main room, this young woman from the Wang family smiled at him as a greeting, then went to her kitchen, took out an egg, and handed it to Tian Xiaolan.

Tian Xiaolan took the eggs, smiled shyly at Lin Zhenhua, and said, "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, there just happened to be no eggs at home."

Lin Zhenhua quickly stood up: "Sister-in-law, you really don't need to trouble, the platoon leader and I are no longer outsiders."

"That won't work." Tian Xiaolan said stubbornly, then turned and went back to the kitchen to make soup.

After a while, Tian Xiaolan came out with a bowl of hot sugar water and egg soup. She put the soup on the Eight Immortals table and said to Lin Zhenhua: "Xiao Lin, eat slowly. I'll go to the field to pick some vegetables. If you wake up Yes, give him a shake for me."

Lin Zhenhua knew that he couldn't stop Tian Xiaolan. It's a custom in the countryside that when guests come to the house, they always cook something good.It's normal for Tian Xiaolan to be so busy.

Lin Zhenhua sat down, picked up the bowl and was about to eat, when he saw Mao Zai running back panting, and yelled for his mother when he entered the door.Lin Zhenhua said: "Mao Zai, your mother went to pick vegetables in the field, didn't you call your father?"

"My father said he would go to the market to buy some meat first." Mao Zai replied while staring at Lin Zhenhua's bowl.

With a thought in mind, Lin Zhenhua asked, "Mao Zai, do you want an egg?"

Mao Zai hesitated and said, "My mother will scold me."

"No, my uncle won't scold you for letting you eat." Lin Zhenhua said, he picked up the cub, put it on the stool, then handed him the chopsticks, and said, "Eat it."

Mao Zai looked at Lin Zhenhua and then at the egg, as if he was engaged in an ideological struggle.In the end, the fear of being scolded finally gave way to his greed for eggs. He quickly picked up an egg and stuffed it into his mouth so much that he couldn't move his mouth.

"Eat slowly, if you can eat, I'll give you all to eat." Lin Zhenhua said.

Mao Zai didn't even have 2 minutes to eat up the three eggs, and drank up the little sugar soup.At the same time, he and Lin Zhenhua also forged a deep friendship, because no adult would give him three eggs at once, and he could only enjoy the one egg left by the guests each time.Moreover, even such an opportunity usually only happens once in a month or two.

"Mao Zai, do you know Uncle?" Lin Zhenhua asked.

"I don't know." Mao Zai shook his head.

Lin Zhenhua said: "When I came last time, you were only 3 years old, and I even hugged you."

Mao Zai had no memory of this at all, he just looked curiously at the bag that Lin Zhenhua carried, and guessed what would be inside.

Lin Zhenhua looked at Mao Zai and smiled lovingly.He opened the backpack, took out a pack of biscuits, handed it to Mao Zai, and said, "Here, don't eat them all at once."

Mao Zai put his hands behind his back and said, "My mother won't let me take other people's things."

"Uncle is not someone else."

A voice came from outside the door. Lin Zhenhua turned his head and saw a one-legged man standing at the door with a cane, looking at him with a smile.

"Platoon Leader Cen!" Lin Zhenhua hurried over, and when he reached the man, he stood at attention and saluted the man with a standard military salute.

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