Chapter 456 Wang Zhong’s design plan

Fortunately, nothing happened at Yan Jiecheng's wedding banquet. After handing over the ledger and money to Yan Fugui, after dinner, everyone moved their tables, chairs and benches back to their homes.

There were originally some leftover meals from the banquet. If it had been another house, they would have been distributed to the neighbors who helped. But the third uncle’s nickname is Yan Laoji. If you want to break the things out of his hands, it will undoubtedly be more difficult than trying to get the food out of his hands. Their lives are still in danger.

The neighbors were too smart to mention this, so He Yuzhu, who was the cook, returned home openly carrying a few lunch boxes in front of Yan Laoji.

Even though Yan Laojie was not happy in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and admit it. If it was a free thing, He Yuzhu would definitely not take any of it, but a red thing is different. This is called being happy, and there is a lack of food and clothing here. Years and months can be regarded as an established rule among chefs.

It is worth mentioning that the third uncle, through some unknown means, actually applied for the opposite-seat house next to his house for Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li.

Thinking about it, I must have spent a lot of money, but I don't know whether Yan Laozhao paid for it himself, or whether Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li had to pay for it themselves.

It was night, Wang Zhong was sitting at the desk in the back room, lighting the lamp, and drawing methodically on the drawing paper with a pencil and ruler.

As soon as I stopped to pick up the enamel teapot on the table and took a sip of water, I heard a faint voice in my ears.

"You slow down!"

"Why is this slowing down!"

"Ah! It hurts! Yan Jie, you bastard!"

"..."

Wang Zhong shook his head, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and was about to draw again when he suddenly heard a few muffled laughs.

Wang Zhong lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside. Through the darkness, he saw a few figures crept outside the window of the ear room and on the door, ears raised, covering their mouths while listening, and snickering. He couldn't help but laugh.

The one lying under the window is either Silly Pillar or not. As for the one lying on the door, it is Xu Damao, the arch-rival of the God of War in the Siheyuan, known as the little prince of first blood.

There are also brothers Liu Guangqi and Liu Guangtian.

Good guys, there are at least seven or eight in total.

Wang Zhong ignored it, put down the curtain and continued to draw his own pictures. With the help of the incense burning in the room, Wang Zhong quickly entered the state.

After a while, there was a lot of noise outside. The third aunt heard the noise and came out of the house cursing.

Silly Zhu and others dispersed in a hurry, not forgetting to laugh along the way. It is estimated that the two newcomers Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li who are now in the back room are hiding under the quilt and dare not go out.

Listening to the root of the wall to discuss the bridal chamber has been around since ancient times. Some parents were worried that their children were too young, did not understand sexual intercourse, and would not be able to have sex with the bride. They personally followed the root of the wall to the bottom of the window and listened to the bridal chamber of their son or daughter-in-law.

Wang Zhong suddenly lifted the curtain out of curiosity and looked through the darkness. He saw the third aunt who did not leave immediately after driving away He Yuzhu and others. Instead, she lay by the window and listened to the wall. He couldn't help but smile.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Wang Zhong was awakened by his biological clock. As usual, he went out for a run to stretch his muscles. After returning after breakfast, he heard the movement in the back-seat room next to the west wing.

I don’t know if these two people were frightened by Silly Zhu and the others last night, or if they just tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.

"Brother Wang Chong!"

I don't know if Yu Yu has been waiting outside the door for a long time, but she happens to come here every time Wang Zhong goes out.

"Let's go!"

Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle out of the door, and He Yuyu quickly got on the back seat.

"Yu Yu, didn't you hear your brother say that he wanted to help Yu Yu buy a bicycle last month?" On the way, the two of them were chatting, and Wang Zhong suddenly changed his voice and asked about Sha Zhu's words about helping Yu Yu buy a bicycle.

Yuyu said: "My brother has spent almost all his savings over the years on my work. How can I still have money to buy a bicycle?"

"That's how much your brother's family has?" Wang Zhong said: "His salary is 37 and a half yuan a month, which is more than 400 yuan a year. He goes out to make banquets for ten days and a half, but he doesn't charge less. Besides, , two of the three meals a day are taken from the canteen, and there is usually nothing to spend money on, so how can we have no money."

"I spend a lot of money studying!" He Yuyu said: "Besides, even if you have money, it is useless without a bicycle ticket."

"That's true." Wang Zhong didn't bother to continue to expose Yu Yu. It was obvious that this girl was here for him.

As for the bicycle ticket, Wang Zhong went to the black market with Sha Zhu last time and saw that Sha Zhu bought it from the ticket dealer. If the girl hadn't stopped him, I guess Sha Zhu would have given away the bicycle. I was pushed home.

Yuyu also quickly changed the topic: "By the way, Brother Wang Zhong, did you hear that a leader will come to our factory to inspect our factory recently? It seems to be because of the rectification in the factory."

"I heard that since our factory's production efficiency has improved a lot after the rectification, the superiors attach great importance to this matter. They probably want to come down and take a look in person, and see if this method can be implemented in other factories. "

"Brother Wang Zhong, the factory doesn't seem to have made any big changes this time. How come the effect is so good?" Yuyu asked curiously.

It's been several months, and Yu Yu still hasn't figured it out yet. The rectification actions this time are nothing compared to those in the factory in the past, but the effect is surprisingly good, and it didn't cost much. Even the usual work with Yang The few leaders who the factory director didn't deal with very much couldn't find any fault in this matter.

After all, the improved production efficiency is real.

“This rectification is not aimed at a certain production workshop, nor at any type of machine, but at integrating all production workshops, optimizing space and time to a certain extent, and using scientific and reasonable methods to achieve high efficiency. The purpose is to improve productivity and promote production efficiency.”

He Yuyu nodded as if he understood, and then said: "Then if the leaders at the top plan to promote this method to other factories, wouldn't it mean that Brother Wang Zhong, you won't be able to take any time off recently?"

Wang Zhong said: "If you can't have time, you can't have time! If you can help other factories improve their production efficiency, it's okay to be busy."

"Brother Wang Zhong, you are so awesome!" Yuyu looked at the tall and honest figure in front of him and said from the bottom of his heart.

Carrying the rain all the way to the steel rolling mill, Wang Zhong saw Yu Haitang under the office building from a distance, wearing a floral dress and a purple hairpin, looking at him with a smile on his face.

But when the bicycle got closer and closer, when he saw He Yuyu sitting in the back seat of Wang Zhong's car, the smile on Yu Haitang's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"you······"

"Comrade Yu Haitang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Zhong pretended.

"Are you dating each other?" Looking at He Yuyu's provocative eyes, Yu Haitang looked at Wang Zhong and asked unwillingly.

"No, no!" Wang Zhong hurriedly explained: "Comrade Yu Haitang, don't get me wrong, Yu Yu and I live in the same courtyard, Yu Yu is just a free ride."

Hearing Wang Zhong's explanation, Yu Haitang smiled again and nodded: "So that's it. I thought you were in a relationship with Comrade He Yuyu."

Wang Zhong waved his hands and said: "No, no, you can't say this nonsense. The reputation of the girl's family is more important than anything else."

Hearing this, Yu Haitang raised his eyebrows at the rain, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder began to fill the air again, Wang Zhong hurriedly said: "Comrade Yu Haitang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yu Haitang said: "It's nothing. I just arrived. When I saw you coming from behind, I just wanted to say hello to you."

Wang Zhong nodded and said: "Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go up first. I still have some work to do."

Having said that, Wang Zhong, who had already locked his bicycle, quickly entered the office building without giving the two women a chance to stay.

"Hmph!" Yu Haitang snorted at He Yuyu, raised his head, and turned around with a proud look on his face.

He Yuyu looked at Yu Haitang's triumphant look and was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do about Yu Haitang. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

She was not a fool, so why couldn't she see how Wang Zhong treated her? It was probably the care of her brother for her sister, just like her own brother Silly Zhu.

As for the relationship between a man and a woman, He Yuyu hasn't seen a single bit of it from Wang Zhong's reaction.

Is it because I'm not pretty enough?Or is your education level too low?After all, Wang Zhong is a college student and he is very capable. He is only in his twenties and is already on the verge of becoming an engineer.And I am just a small intern clerk...
But after a while, He Yuyu calmed down and comforted himself.

In the office, Wang Zhong entered Lao Xu's office again.

"Why are you here again?" Lao Xu quickly picked up the teapot on the table.

This nonchalant look was just telling Wang Zhong that there was good tea brewing in his tea vat!

"Section Chief, what kind of tea do you want to drink? I can smell the fragrance outside."

Lao Xu hurriedly explained: "It's either good tea or the cheapest high-end tea."

Wang Zhong said: "Section Chief, you are so alienated from me. Just the smell of tea, it is clearly Xinyang Maojian."

Old Xu looked at Wang Zhong with a surprised look on his face: "You have a dog nose, right? You can smell all this?"

Wang Zhong held the drawing in his hand and said with regret: "Originally, I said that I had a design plan that I wanted to consult with the section chief, but now it seems..."

"Wait!" Before Wang Zhong finished speaking, he was stopped by Lao Xu: "What plan do you have?"

"Design plan!" Wang Zhong said.

"Nonsense, I'm asking you about your design plan." Lao Xu gritted his teeth and stared.

"I rushed over here in a hurry this morning, and I'm a little thirsty." Wang Zhong tugged on his collar, probably easing his throat.

Lao Xu opened the drawer with a pained expression, took out a small jar of tea, put it on the table, and warned me: "Take it easy, this is all I have."

Wang Zhong took the jar over, put the drawings on the table, and said, "You take your time and look at it, I'll go out first."

As he spoke, he put the tea leaves into his pocket. By the time Lao Xu reacted, Wang Zhong had already closed the office door.

"You brat! Save some for me!"

Lao Xu shouted angrily at the top of his voice and almost chased him out of the office.

But when Lao Xu's eyes fell on the drawing in his hand, he was instantly attracted.

"Director, this is the design plan that Wang Zhong just sent over! Please show me." Lao Xu immediately went to Director Yang with the design plan.

"Wang Zhong sent it, what's the plan?" As soon as he heard the name Wang Zhong, Director Yang immediately became interested, took the drawing and started reading it.

"Farming machine?" Director Yang looked at Lao Xu in surprise.

Section Chief Xu said: "It's not just the farming machine, there are also others behind it!"

Director Yang looked through the drawings roughly, and the more he turned to the back, the more shocked he became. It was not just farm machines, but also harvesters and several other supporting machines.

"Were these all designed by Wang Zhong?" Director Yang confirmed with Section Chief Xu again.

Section Chief Xu said: "It should be, Wang Zhong, the factory director, you also know that he will not joke about this kind of thing, and I have seen the farming machine on this drawing, at least now in our country There is no machine of this style yet.”

"I have to take it back and take a closer look," Director Yang said.

"Take your time and take your time. If you need anything, call me anytime!"

Although the main business of the steel rolling mill is to process steel, and assembling various parts and making various machines is the business scope of the machinery factory, in these days, major metallurgical factories basically have mechanical fields. The Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill also has a machinery branch, so Director Yang is naturally not ignorant of this technology.

In the cafeteria, Wang Zhong took his lunch box and slowly lined up in front of the window along the queue. The person serving the meal was none other than He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhu!" Wang Zhong took the initiative to greet He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu lowered his head and said through the window: "Brother, why did you come here at this hour today?"

"A bit of work, delayed me for a while!"

"Bring me some shredded potatoes, another radish, and five white-flour steamed buns."

"okay!"

Unlike serving food to others, He Yuzhu's hand holding the spoon was steady and he scooped out two large spoonfuls of food. He also deliberately filtered out the soup and filled Wang Zhong's aluminum lunch box to the fullest before giving up.

Wang Zhong said: "Thank you, Brother Zhu!"

"Why are you being polite to me?" Silly Zhu said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Wang!" Wang Zhong had just taken two steps when he saw Qin Huairu standing in the queue. Qin Huairu also took the initiative to say hello to Wang Zhong.

"Sister Qin!"

After saying hello, Wang Zhong found an empty seat and sat down, grabbed the steamed bun and started eating.

Qin Huairu looked at the five large white-faced steamed buns in Wang Zhong's net pocket, and the envy in her eyes flashed away.

After a while, Qin Huairu got the food. Silly Zhu also took good care of Qin Huairu, the widow and neighbor with the third oil bottle, and the food was full.

Qin Huairu held the lunch box and looked around for a while, looking at the empty seat opposite Wang Zhong, biting her lip and hesitated for a while, then she walked over with a heartbeat.

"Brother Wang Zhong, can sister sit here?" The pretty widow stood beside him with a lunch box in her hands. How could Wang Zhong refuse? She immediately raised his hand and said, "Of course, Sister Qin can sit wherever you like!"

Qin Huairu's lunch box also contained cabbage and potatoes, but Qin Huairu had no intention of eating. Instead, she covered the lunch box and put away most of the two-jointed noodle buns, leaving only two.

Wang Zhong looked at Qin Huairu's movements and paused in eating, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Qin, is this all you eat?"

Qin Huairu looked at Wang Zhong and said with a grimace: "I still have children and mother-in-law at home. My monthly salary is only 27 yuan. I can save a little bit."

Those watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Wang Zhong kindly reminded: "The work in the workshop is not light. Sister Qin should eat more to avoid being unable to bear it."

"It's okay, sister has a small appetite and can bear it." Qin Huairu forced a smile on her face, but the smile was as forced as possible.

Wang Zhongruo is really a young man who is just starting out. After hearing these words, he will definitely be overflowing with sympathy and be manipulated by the pretty widow.

But who is Wang Zhong? He is used to seeing life and death in the dungeon world. In the "Old Farmer" dungeon world, none of the villagers in Maixiang Village has a harder time than the widow's family, but they are not the same ones who persevere.

It is indeed not easy for the pretty widow, but she has a formal job after all. Although her monthly salary is only 27 and a half yuan, as long as she lives frugally, it is absolutely no problem to feed and drink for a family of five, not to mention Xiaodang and Huai Hua is only two children old, and the total food he eats is probably not more than a stick.

Qin Huairu nibbled on the mixed noodle steamed bun in her hand and watched Wang Zhong eat the five white noodle steamed buns and a real lunch box with every bite of the steamed buns and vegetables. He even looked up at the little bit of soup in the lunch box. After drinking it all, his face had already changed.

"Brother Wang Zhong has a good appetite!" The pretty widow could only praise her against her will.

"It's okay, I'm only half full." Wang Zhong picked up the lunch box and stood up: "Sister Qin, I'll leave first, you eat slowly."

After saying that, she turned around and left without any hesitation, leaving Widow Qin sitting in her seat, raising her hand to touch the corners of her eyes and cheeks, thinking that she was old and no longer attractive.

(End of this chapter)

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