industrial overlord

Chapter 6
Lin Zhenhua helped Dongfeng Porcelain Factory solve the technical problem. The factory director Fatty Wang was very happy. That night, he arranged food and drinks again in the small cafeteria to entertain Lin Zhenhua.This time, the level of food and drink has been upgraded again, and even He Haifeng seldom eats some delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Xiao Lin, I am thanks to you." He Haifeng said to Lin Zhenhua.

"Where is it, people are looking at He's face." Lin Zhenhua said politely.

Hearing their conversation, Fatty Wang picked up the wine with a smile and said: "This meal is beyond the standard. If it is from somewhere, I am really reluctant to invite it. This meal is for our expert Lin. The experts are young and have a high level, and the leaders of our factory collectively agree that this meal will raise the standard of reception.”

"Oh, then I'm really embarrassed. Actually, I really didn't do anything." Lin Zhenhua felt flattered.As a graduate student of Huaqing University in later generations, he had many opportunities to go out with his tutor to do projects, and he had experienced many scenes.Judging by the standards of future generations, the current table of dishes can only be described as shabby. However, at the prices at that time, this should be half a month's living expenses for a working family.

Fatty Wang said: "Xiaolin, you just said three words, what is it called... Yes, oxygen ion, just these three words have solved our technical problems for a year or two. The product is sold, just for this item, this year each worker in our factory can get an extra year-end bonus of 20 yuan. Do you think your contribution is big? For this meal, I invite you on behalf of all the workers in the factory of."

"Master Deng said that technology is the primary productive force." Lin Zhenhua responded casually.

"Science and technology is the primary productive force, that's a good point." He Haifeng nodded, "Xiao Lin, this is what Vice Chairman Deng said? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This...maybe...I can't remember." Lin Zhenhua quickly denied that as a time traveler, the biggest trouble is that he often speaks words that transcend the times.

"Technology is the primary productive force... No matter who said it, it is too good to say it." He Haifeng praised it.

In the early morning of the next day, at dawn, both Hongxing Factory and Dongfeng Factory sent office directors to send Lin Zhenhua to the train. He Haifeng happened to be free, so he followed him to the train station.The office director of Red Star Factory helped Lin Zhenhua carry two large cardboard boxes, which naturally contained the gifts bought at the store the previous day.The director of Dongfeng Factory didn't take anything, but after Lin Zhenhua got into the car, he stuffed him with a bulging envelope.

"What is this?" Lin Zhenhua was startled.

"This is the bonus that Director Wang gave you. The total is 100 yuan. You can count it and sign for me." The director of Dongfeng Factory said.

"That's not okay, I just said a word, how can I collect your money?"

"Expert Lin, just take it. In fact, this money was originally the bonus promised by our factory. It has been established since last year. Whoever can solve the problem of porcelain leakage can get this 100 yuan. Now you solve the problem. Now, the bonus is naturally yours."

"This..." Lin Zhenhua looked at He Haifeng with his eyes and asked how to deal with it.

"Xiao Lin, you can take it." He Haifeng said, "Dongfeng Factory has asked the Light Industry Department for instructions, and it is a legal bonus. Whoever solves this problem can get it. The bonus The amount is a bit high, but the Department of Light Industry has already approved it, so it is not considered a mistake."

"Then I'll accept it, and thank Director Wang for me." Lin Zhenhua happily accepted the money, 100 yuan, which is equivalent to three months' wages for a new worker in the factory.The things Red Star Factory gave him were worth more than 100 yuan, but Lin Zhenhua still felt that cash was more affordable.

"Xiao Lin, they all gave you gifts, but I didn't give you anything." He Haifeng said apologetically, "Lanlan's mother made some eggs for you, you can take them with you to eat on the way."

"Then I would like to thank Mrs. He." Lin Zhenhua took the egg and said with a smile, "Actually, Director He arranged for me to eat and live, and created opportunities for me to make money. This is enough."

"Between you and me, don't be polite." He Haifeng said, "You can still call me Lao He. Xiao Lin, if there is anything unsatisfactory after you go back, you must write to me. The factory you work in , Hanhua Machinery Factory is under the management of the Jiangnan Provincial Department of Light Industry, and I know a few people in the Jiangnan Provincial Department of Light Industry, so I can talk to you about anything."

"Thank you Director He... Hehe, thank you Lao He." Lin Zhenhua cupped his hands and said, he knew that He Haifeng's confession was worth as much as the money and things given to him by the two factories.For an ordinary worker, there are some upper-level relationships that can play an unexpected role in many cases.

With the sound of an air horn, the train slowly left Tanzhou Station and headed for Jiangnan Province.He Haifeng stood on the platform, watching the train leave, feeling quite regretful.If he had the power, he really wanted to keep Lin Zhenhua under his command, but it was not so easy to transfer someone back then.

From Tanzhou to Fenghua County, where Lin Zhenhua is going, the railway is less than 300 kilometers away, but the green leather car back then took 6 hours to get there.Lin Zhenhua got off the train with a sore back and a sore back, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. The Hanhua Machinery Factory was in the eastern suburb of the county, and the train station was in the southwest corner of the county, five kilometers away from each other.Lin Zhenhua's original luggage was nothing more than a pack of quilts and a travel bag, so it was not difficult to carry it back home.But now there are two more cardboard boxes of gifts from Red Star Factory, one of which seems to be 54 tableware produced by Red Star Factory itself, which is extremely heavy. Lin Zhenhua really doesn't know how to move these things back home.

"elder brother!"

A crisp call sounded in Lin Zhenhua's ears, and then a girl in red appeared in front of him, with tears in her eyes, staring at him blankly.

"Xiaofang!"

Lin Zhenhua threw the things in his hand on the ground, and couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug the girl.He recognized that this was his younger sister, 16-year-old Lin Fanghua.They are brothers and sisters of the same mother, and have an inseparable blood relationship.

"What are you doing, let me go." Lin Fanghua couldn't adapt to this way of expressing intimacy, and quickly broke away from her brother's arms, blushing and punching Lin Zhenhua's chest twice, "What are you doing?" , so many people are watching."

It was only then that Lin Zhenhua realized that in that era, it seemed that people were not used to such intimacy. Even between brothers and sisters, this kind of hug etiquette was quite shocking.

"Uh, this is the etiquette of ethnic minorities." Lin Zhenhua concealed, "Our troops have lived in Yunnan for more than half a year and learned some local customs."

"Then you have to get rid of it quickly. It doesn't matter if you treat me this time. If you treat other girls like this, they will say you are a hooligan." Lin Fanghua took Lin Zhenhua's words seriously and reminded worriedly.

"Xiaofang, are you here to pick me up?" Lin Zhenhua asked strangely.

"Yes, if I don't pick you up, who else can I pick up?"

"But how do you know I'm coming back by this train?"

"Didn't you send the telegram?" Lin Fanghua asked, shaking a telegram in his hand.

"I didn't send it... But, I know, it was sent by a friend of mine." Lin Zhenhua said, his only relative was his sister, so he never thought of asking Lin Fanghua to pick him up.He guessed that it must be He Haifeng who saw that he had too much luggage and kindly sent a telegram to his sister for him.

"Brother, why do you have so much luggage? Are you moving?" Lin Fanghua looked at Lin Zhenhua's luggage and asked in a fuss.

"Well, it's hard to describe. Xiaofang, how did you get here?"

"Yang Xin and I came by bicycle."

"Yang Xin?" Lin Zhenhua turned his head and saw a slender girl with a good face standing not far away, looking at them. A little shy.

Of course Lin Zhenhua knew her, but when Lin Zhenhua left Hanhua Machinery Factory two years ago, Yang Xin was still a young girl, and now she has grown into a graceful figure.

Yang Xin's father is Yang Chunshan, and his mother is Wei Suping. Both of them are factory workers and they have a close relationship with Lin Zhenhua's parents.After Lin Zhenhua's parents died, the Yang family took great care of the two little brothers and sisters and often let them have dinner at home, so Lin Zhenhua and Yang Xin are also very familiar with each other.Yang Xin is two years younger than Lin Zhenhua and the same age as Lin Fanghua.When Lin Zhenhua went out to serve in the army, Yang Xin was still in junior high school. At that time, the boys and girls in the school did not speak to each other, so although Lin Zhenhua often ate at Yang Xin's house, and Yang Xin and Lin Fanghua were as close as sisters, the relationship between Lin Zhenhua and Yang Xin was almost the same. He also doesn't speak, and more often, he just watches from a distance like now.

"Yang Xin, thank you for accompanying Xiaofang to pick me up." Lin Zhenhua walked over generously and greeted Yang Xin.He is no longer the boy he was back then. Whether it is Lin Zhenhua, a veteran who has bathed in blood on the battlefield, or Lin Zhenhua, a graduate student who has crossed over, he is already an adult, and he is no longer bound by the "[-]th line" in the school. up.

"Xiaohua...you're back." Yang Xin replied in a low voice, before he finished speaking, his face was already flushed.

"Three people, two suitcases, one backpack, and two bicycles, how do we get there?" Lin Fanghua asked Lin Zhenhua distressedly.

"Why don't you put your luggage in the car and let's push it away." Yang Xin looked at Lin Fanghua and said, but his tone meant to ask Lin Zhenhua for advice.

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Hehe, the heroine makes her debut, any recommendation tickets?
(End of this chapter)