Chapter 1002 The scrapped manuscript is gone

Chapter 1002 The scrapped manuscript is gone

“If you work harder in the future, the machinery factory will need good comrades like you.”

Huang Lao shook hands, Yang Xiaotao was excited, and kept speaking modestly. , "It should be, it's all the result of the unity of comrades."

The next step was Mr. Zhang, who also nodded, but when shaking hands with Ran's father, he emphasized a few words.

Finally, there was Mr. Qin, with a little more complexity in his eyes.

There is gratitude, letting go, envy, and finally a touch of cruelty.

Perhaps he was grateful to Yang Xiaotao for helping him find the crux.

Let him have an explanation for those who worked hard for it.

It even made him feel a strong murderous intention towards the operator behind it.

Outside the door, Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and others came to say goodbye after receiving the news. Finally, they put the three of them into the car and watched them leave.

On this day,

when he returned to the office again, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt that something was missing.

Yang Youning is very happy this time.

Not only has the pre-planned project been successfully completed, but the emergence of semi-automatic milling machines, I believe that with the news in tomorrow's newspapers, it will quickly spread all over the country.

This is the first time in China that it has been independently developed and made independently.

Just this one, their Hongxing Machinery Factory established a foothold in the First Machinery Department.

Don't talk about anything else in the future, even the production of machine tools will impress those old eldest sons.

Moreover, there is an unexpected harvest today.

That is the superior leader. Huang Laodu said that they should participate in the celebration and give gifts.

Can what the leader said be false?

If Mr. Xia hadn't been here, he would have been waiting for someone to prepare a table of food and drinks and happily drank two glasses of wine.

Then we will discuss how to mobilize people, who will participate in the celebration, how to participate, and in what form.

This matter is a top priority, time is running out, and it must be done as soon as possible.

When the time comes, make a blockbuster gift.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning set his sights on Yang Xiaotao. This guy has a good brain and many clever ideas.

"Xiao Tao, why are you dazed?"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning and dazed, he stepped forward and patted his shoulder and asked.

"Um, why are the drawings I kept there gone?"

"Huh?"

Mr. Xia was explaining a few words to Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong when he heard Everyone looked over at the voice. Yang Xiaotao pointed to the blank space on the table, "I remember that those scrapped manuscripts were still there when they left."

"Why is it gone now? Who put it away?"

Hearing this, Mr. Xia immediately shouted outside, and the security officer in charge of guarding ran in.

"Chief, leader, Chief Qin's guards came back to get it."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Mr.

"You want scrapped manuscripts too?"

Yang Youning didn't react, so Mr. Xia kicked him in the butt. This guy was very nervous today, but he had endured it for a long time.

“Nonsense, scrap drafts are useful too.”

“With scrap drafts, you can also produce design drawings. Isn’t that how yours came about?”
< br>Yang Youning covered his buttocks and looked up at Yang Xiaotao.

"Mr. The logistics officer looked embarrassed.

At first I was a little confused as to why the guards were asked to go back to get things after they had already walked out.

Moreover, there is still a pile of scrapped manuscripts. Although it is a semi-automatic milling machine, people say it is scrapped, which is wrong.

What's the use of having a bunch of scrap manuscripts?

"Chief, let's do this, okay?"

"They are all useless manuscripts. If this spreads out, it will damage the image of our logistics department."

Mr. Qin But he glanced coldly, "Image? If today's incident is spread, what image will there be?"

The officials around him immediately shut up.

The boss has been stimulated enough now, so it's better not to prick him.

Anyway, boss, whatever you say will be yours.

"By the way, how is the machine tool at Xiaoxue doing?"

Mr. Qin suddenly spoke, and the people around him came to their senses after a moment, "The second machine will be made soon. It’s about to be assembled.”

“Well, two machines are almost enough. Let them stop and build this semi-automatic milling machine.”

"Huh? Chief, what are you talking about? Semi-automatic milling machine?"

The official asked incredulously, "Are you coming over to design the drawings?"

"Designing drawings? What are you thinking about? They It’s weird that these arrogant people can give it to you.”

“What about you?”

“Hey! Why do you think I asked them to go back and get this?”< br>

"But, but these are all waste manuscripts."

"Nonsense, do you know what a waste manuscript is? It's because"

Mr. Qin suddenly stopped and didn't want to talk anymore.

It’s hard to explain to this guy, because there is no way to explain this matter.

It would be great if the people around me were like Yang Xiaotao.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

"Just treat it as a scrap, and we will help deal with it."

The official said he was hurt inside, but he did not dare to speak.

After a long time, Mr. Qin said, "Let Xiao Xue bring Lao Bing and the other engineers over in a moment."

"We'll do it when we get back."

The officials around him nodded immediately.

But I remembered that Lao Bing and the others seemed to be the designers of the semi-automatic milling machine.

Could it be that the Logistics Office is really going to have one?

I feel a little excited.

Machine factory, in the conference room.

After Mr. Xia finished explaining, he didn't care about what happened just now. What happened if the drawings were handed over to the logistics department? It's not like their machine shop didn't realize it.

It’s just this way, okay, I’ll definitely talk to Lao Huang when I get back.

Have a good laugh while waiting for the meeting.

"Leader, there is something you need to help us with."

Just when Mr. Xia was about to leave, Yang Youning pushed Yang Xiaotao forward. He knew that what he said today was a bit Many, it’s better not to hit the hole of the gun. Seeing it was Yang Xiaotao, Mr. Xia stopped and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

“It’s like this. We have established the Red Star Steel Plant, but the steel plant has too many tasks. Now even the machinery plant can’t do what it needs. It’s not a task.”

“I’m mainly worried. The work of the brother units will be affected. "

"If they fail to complete the task and delay the revolutionary construction work, it would be unjust for the superiors to find them. "

Yang Xiaotao looked out for the sake of the brother units. Looks like this, people who don’t know really think it is like this.

But Yang Youning, Chen Gong and others all watched Liaozhai, and each one was more scheming than the other, so they immediately understood the implication.

However, this art of language makes Yang Youning feel that there is something to learn from.

In the lobby in the morning, he slightly modified the sentence "Those who work hard for the revolution are all comrades, and we have the friendship of revolutionary comrades", which made the smile on Mr. Huang's face below him even wider.

He thought he could find a notebook to write down statements like this and use them in future meetings.

With his current position, will there be fewer meetings in the future?

Liu Huaimin and the others could see it, and Mr. Xia would certainly not understand.

But Yang Xiaotao is right. Among the items in the machinery factory, which one is not a big consumer of steel?

It was with this situation in mind that the steel plant was incorporated into the machinery plant.

Now it seems that this requirement is understandable.

While Yang Xiaotao was speaking, Guan Zhiyong in the conference room looked anxious, and Xu Yuanshan and Ding Xiangjun on the side listened carefully.

"Okay, I'll go say hello about this."

Xia Lao thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement. Everyone smiled, and Guan Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a heavy burden on his body. Most of it is missing.

“However, it’s the same sentence.”

“Whether it’s a pressure cooker, a tractor, or even a machine tool and engine, they all complete the task for me with quality and quantity.”

"If something goes wrong, I will settle the account with you first."

"Yes."

Yang Xiaotao stood at attention, "Please rest assured, leader, and resolutely complete the task."

"Yes."

Xia Lao left in the car.

Of course, there were two pockets of mooncakes in the car.

This is a specialty of the Machinery Factory, a mooncake with the word "Machinery Factory" printed on the front.

For this model, Zhou Shenghong of the lumber factory prepared it overnight, and the template was finally determined by Yang Youning.

As night falls, the mechanical vehicles are noisy. Except for the security department and the factory protection team, who are still at their posts, everyone else is carrying two kilograms of mooncakes and going home.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion.

Yang Youning's banquet was not finished in the end. Yang Xiaotao still wanted to take Ran's father and Wang Dahai home, Xu Yuanshan also wanted to go back, and Guan Zhiyong even wanted to go back to report the good news to his comrades.

In the end, Chen Gong and Wang Guodong were fine, but the three of them, forget it.

"Mr. Yang, this is yours."

At the door of the office building, Wang Hao was carrying a large bag of moon cakes and a long strip of pork, which were placed in the car.

"Why so much?"

"Hehe. This is what Secretary Liu said. You, Director Wang and Comrade Ran all have a share. This meat is specially approved."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he put down his things. Wang Dahai laughed in the car, "This trip has been very fruitful."

Ran's father did not refuse, he knew that the machinery factory was good at this, Even if you just come here, you won't be in vain.

Yang Xiaotao didn't say anything. He got in the car and said a few words to Wang Hao, "Let's go home."

Siheyuan, in the yard of the Yang family.

With the return of Yang Xiaotao, the middle courtyard became more lively.

On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, with the bright moon hanging high and the cool breeze blowing, people wearing single clothes sat in the yard, guarding a table of tea and fruit mooncakes, and thinking about their future lives.

Mr. Yang and Laodao Zhang sat together. The two talked about their memories of the battles, and they always had endless topics to talk about.

Ran's father held the Dragon Boat Festival, and his little daughter beside him listened to the explanation of the constellations in the sky, with admiration on his face.

Ran's mother held the twin sisters, Zhou's mother also held Xiaoyu, and there were several people in the courtyard beside them, talking about homely things together.

The Liu family's daughter-in-law also came out of the house with her child in her arms. She successfully gave birth to a boy last month, which made the courtyard even more popular.

"It's time to eat!"

In the room, as Liu Yuehua shouted, the people who were talking just now began to put away the things on the table.

Then Ran Qiuye brought the prepared meals out of the kitchen with the wives of the Wang Dashan family and the Liu family.

Finally, Yang Xiaotao came to the table carrying the bottle of wine and sat next to Ran's father.

Everyone was shouting and calling friends, as if they were members of a group.

The sound in the courtyard suddenly became noisy.

At Auntie’s house, Qin Huairu brought the prepared meals to the table. The two women led the three children together, and at the same time prayed for the men who were far away and could not return home.

“I don’t know how Lao Yi is doing. I can’t come back today. I’m always thinking about him.”

The aunt said something, Qin Huai Ru also sighed, but on this day, she had to think of something happy.

“Don’t worry, Auntie, I won’t be cold or hungry in the village. Besides, the cotton-padded clothes we sent are not there.”

"As for Zhuzi, he is still in the factory after all. At this time, it is a holiday, Zhuzi will be fine."

The eldest mother nodded after hearing this, and then looked at the three children, "Huai Ru, The children are hungry, let's eat."

"Okay!"

"Have you washed your hands?"

The three sticks immediately stretched out their hands, "Wash. ”

"Okay, let's eat. I'll share the moon cakes with you later."

"Oh oh oh."

The three children immediately exclaimed when they heard there were moon cakes.

This afternoon they saw that the factory workers in the courtyard brought back many moon cakes, which made them very greedy.

Banggan’s one eye showed hope. The last time he ate mooncakes, he went to Shazhu’s house to get them.

This silly column hasn't been back for a long time. I miss him so much.

"Huai Ru, the boss of Liu Laoer's family is really good. He still remembers our past kindness. Alas."

"It's not like those people who hold grudges but not gratitude. "

"Lao Yi helped so many people in this hospital, but now, look at it"

After going through so many things, Aunt Ren couldn't help but feel sorry for her wife. Embrace injustice.

Qin Huairu also smiled after hearing this, "Auntie, you have to have a conscience to live a stable life."

"This Guangqi is a filial child who understands etiquette."

"Yes, yes~~"