Chapter 69 Small stove in steel rolling mill

Style: Romance Author: Black Tiger VillagerWords: 2547Update Time: 24/01/12 00:35:15
The next day, Yan Jiecheng met Chen Hanliang and took a look.

Thought: Sure enough.

This Chen Hanliang looks like a national treasure with the two dark circles under the boss's eyes.

It seems that a lot of effort was put into it during the night.

Young people don’t know moderation either.

As the saying goes: Young people don’t know the value of money, but when they get older...

He also said: A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and a plowing field does not risk its life.

Yan Jiecheng quickly put away the messy thoughts in his heart.

He looked at Chen Hanliang with a smile and said, "Hey, what happened to our top student from Jiaotong University? His eyes were stained with ink."

Chen Hanliang yawned and looked at Yan Jiecheng, feeling extremely unhappy. This guy looks young, but he's full of bad intentions.

Yesterday I was accidentally fooled by this evil thief.

He worked until two o'clock in the morning and wrote 5,000 words.

Two hundred thousand words, just thinking about it would kill him.

Chen Hanliang was thinking about some excuse to lighten the workload so that Yan Jiecheng wouldn't be tricked by this piece of shit.

Yan Jie seemed to have seen through his thoughts, his tone was kind and caring, and he was concerned but also guilty.

Said: "Oh, it's my fault. I shouldn't have given you such an important task, I think it will make you tired."

Let’s keep it this way. Let’s simplify the outline first. It only needs 100,000 words.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that I look down on you. It is true that the outline of 200,000 words we set earlier is a bit taken for granted. "

When Chen Hanliang heard this, he was very happy, but he still pretended not to care and said: "Two hundred thousand words, in fact, I can complete it with a little effort."

Yan Jiecheng could only complain after hearing this: This guy is quite face-saving, but you can't brag like this.

If Yan Jiecheng hadn't wanted to deal with him properly, he would have definitely gotten into a fight by now.

The tasks assigned earlier, the 200,000-word syllabus, are indeed beyond the scope of normal work.

No one can finish it.

But now that it has been reduced to 100,000 words, Chen Hanliang can see hope.

If it is not completed by then, a proud person like him will definitely doubt himself.

If Yan Jiecheng gets angry again and criticizes him, his confidence will definitely be frustrated.

Yan Jiecheng said not to pua, but he was very honest in his actions.

After all, he was an ordinary person in his previous life and did not have any clever control skills.

After the two fell in love for a while, Chen Hanliang continued to work hard and write hard.

Yan Jiecheng made a cup of tea as usual, holding the teapot and leaning on the chair, sipping.

Very relaxing.

Chen Hanliang was so angry that his teeth started to itch.

Just when Yan Jiecheng had a cup of tea and the clouds were relaxing.

Deputy Director Yan walked in, and when he saw the appearance of the office, he understood.

Looking at Chen Hanliang, he shook his head slightly and thought to himself: This is being dealt with.

He didn't care too much. He had seen this kind of thing a lot in the past few years at the headquarters. Young people had to go through a lot of hardships.

"director."

"Team Leader Yan, come with me to the Third Steel Rolling Plant. Some teaching equipment needs to be purchased." Deputy Director Yan didn't waste any time and directly explained his purpose.

When the two of them went out, there was a jeep waiting outside.

Deputy Director Yan sat in the passenger seat, and Yan Jiecheng had to sit in the back seat.

Leaders these days all like to sit in the passenger seat.

Maybe it's because of the view.

Sitting in a jeep, making noises, is no different from a three-bouncer.

In about ten minutes, we arrived at the steel rolling mill.

"Director Yan, welcome." Director Yang held Deputy Director Yan's hand and said enthusiastically.

After he finished, he turned to look at Yan Jiecheng and said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Yan, you are now going back to your parents' home. Haha."

Yan Jiecheng changed his identity, and Director Yang became much more enthusiastic.

"Hello, Director Yang."

The equipment used for teaching is small in quantity and quite simple.

Most of them are wrenches, crowbars, picks, forks and the like.

In fact, most of them can be bought at hardware stores. They came here mainly to purchase a set of turnouts.

It was a set of conventional No. 7 turnouts. Yan Jiecheng handed over the drawings to the technical department of the steel rolling mill, and the technical department took the drawings to the workshop to arrange production.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Director Yang invited:

"Director Yan, let's try lunch in the canteen of our steel rolling mill. Our cooks are amazing."

When Deputy Director Yan saw what Director Yang said, he agreed and said with a smile: "Then I have to try the craftsmanship of your steel rolling mill."

He turned to Yan Jiecheng and smiled and said: "Xiao Yan, since Director Yang has warmly invited us, let's not let him down. We will stay at the steel rolling mill at noon and have a good taste of the food at the steel rolling mill."

Yan Jiecheng was naturally happy to have free meals, and it was still a small stove.

He quickly said: "Director, I really know this. Although a man named Silly Zhu in the canteen of the steel rolling mill has a bad mouth, his cooking is really good.

The silly pillar is a craft inherited from the family. He learned the craft from his father since he was a child, and his skills are very solid. "

Deputy Director Yan sounded curious. Then he said: "I didn't expect you know this silly column so well."

"Hey, director, you don't know, we live in the same courtyard, so we are all familiar with each other."

By noon, the workers had almost eaten. Factory Director Yang took Deputy Director Yan and his entourage to the small private room in the cafeteria.

In the back kitchen of the cafeteria, Director Cui is giving instructions to Silly Zhu.

"Silly Zhu. It will be a small stir-fry for a while, but you must stir it up well. The guests invited by Director Yang this time are very important. Once the stir-fry is done, your reward will be indispensable."

Silly Zhu was about to take a break, so he took over the job temporarily. He felt very unhappy and said, "Director Cui, Director Cui, I'm not like you.

I just finished cooking a big pot of vegetables and cooking rice.

It's the end, and it's time to rest.

You say you want to make a small fuss for the leader, but the leader can't treat us workers as cattle and horses.

What kind of leader still insists on eating Xiao Zao? Can’t we eat big pot dishes? Our workers can eat as much as they can. "

Master Cui is furious, this stupid Zhu.

Why are there so many weird things in a day? If I ask you to cook a dish, you should cook your dish properly. You must challenge him, the director of the cafeteria.

"Silly Zhu, where do you get so many opinions? You become a leader for your own benefit, not for our factory.

Without leaders building relationships every day, where would the various benefits in the factory come from?

They are not all pieced together from various brother units and exchanged.

Why should people change with you? It’s not just about making friends and building good relationships with leaders.

Okay, okay.

Silly Zhu, you'd better go stir-fry quickly.

Even if I tell you so much, you still don’t understand. "

In a small private room.

Factory Director Yang and Secretary Yang are both there, and for some reason Section Chief Li is also accompanying them.

Director Yang asked someone to open a bottle of Xifeng wine.

Before the food was served, he warmly greeted everyone and drank one.

Everyone politely praised the taste of Xifeng Wine, and then slowly talked about their experiences before liberation.

Except for Yan Jiecheng, everyone started working before liberation.

I have had some experience of being in a hail of bullets.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the mood is even more exciting.

Soon, Si Zhu and another cook came in with two dishes each, put them on the table and left.

Because Yan Jiecheng was sitting with his back, he was stupid and didn't see it.

Yan Jiecheng saw the four dishes on the table, which were:

Spicy chicken, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, cucumbers, and braised pork.

Several groups, Yan Jiecheng did not expect that Director Yang would invest so much money.

Good stuff. Yan Jiecheng looked at the braised pork, held back his saliva, and quickly looked at Director Yang.

After all, as the owner of the place, he didn't say hello, and everyone was too embarrassed to use their chopsticks.

Everyone's blood was boiling just now, but now they have already focused all their attention on the braised pork.

"Come on, let's all use our chopsticks and have a taste. The dishes our Master He cooks are truly incredible."