Yang Liangping originally thought that Yang Jian would at most pour him a cup of tea.
As a result, Yang Jian began to help tidy up the scattered materials on the table.
With a few moves, Yang Jian filed the materials. He did it very easily and skillfully.
Yang Liangping found it unbelievable.
Yang Jian was actually able to arrange the materials in place and know how to classify them.
After sorting out the materials, Yang Jian saw some cigarette butts and shredded paper on the ground. He swept it with a broom again.
This time, the office looked neat and tidy.
Yang Liangping's unhappiness from Zhang Cuihua's rebuttal not only disappeared, but he also looked at Yang Jian in a new light.
"Xiao Yang, sit down and rest for a while. You're a rare newcomer in the factory. I called you here today for a daily chat.”
"Daily life? Then I won't call you factory manager.”
Yang Liangping was stunned.
"I'll call you Uncle Yang."”
Yang Liangping laughed and pointed at Yang Jian."Good, good, good."
Both of them had the surname Yang, so it wasn't too much to call him uncle.
"Little Yang, tell me, is there any secret to skipping a grade and getting into a third-grade worker?”
"Secret?" Yang Jian thought for a moment." It's nothing more than looking, thinking, and doing more.”
There really wasn't any special secret.
But in this era,
Many people didn't even understand millimeters and centimeters.
Even if they understood, they wouldn't be able to accept it as quickly as Yang Jian.
With such speed, Yang Jian was way ahead of the others.
Yang Jian could always react faster to blueprints that others couldn't understand.
Moreover, the people of this era were generally not well-educated. How could they compare to Yang Jian, who had been beaten up by the college entrance examination?
"Tell me, how do I look more, think more, and use my brain more?”Yang Liangping asked with interest.
"Just like this office," Yang Jian said sincerely,"you see it, think about it, and then do it."”
Yang Liangping thought of what Yang Jian had done just now and couldn't help but clap his hands and smile."This analogy is too good."
There were many people who came into the office, but how many of them helped tidy up?
That was the wonderful part.
"Xiao Yang, can you write?"
Yang Liangping suddenly asked a question that he had no clue about.
Yang Jian picked up a pen and wrote a line of words on a piece of paper.
"Vigorous in old age, would you rather change your white-headed heart? Poor and more firm, do not lose the ambition of Qingyun.”
This word was upright, majestic, and painted with silver hooks and iron.
A strange look flashed across Yang Liangping's eyes.
"You…how can you write so beautifully?”
"I used to practice at home."
"Then how are your grades in school?”
"I'm first in all of them, but I don't plan to continue studying.”
"Oh? Why?"
"My sister also needs to study. If I study too, the pension at home won't be enough.”
"Your family used to receive a pension?”
"Yes, my parents are from the Hero Company.”
Yang Jian said nothing and lowered his head.
Yang Liangping also fell silent.
He had just returned from a military career and had experienced many battles in the past.
The Company of Heroes that Yang Jian mentioned was very famous.
All of them had sacrificed their lives.
That was why they were called the Company of Heroes!
"I might have…seen your father.”
Yang Liangping said slowly," At that time, we happened to be on the same train as the people from Hero Company…They…Forget it, let's not talk about this. It's too heavy."”
"Bring your sister to my house for dinner tonight. Tell me about your impression of your parents.”
"You can go back first."
"Alright." Yang Jian took out three yuan from his pocket and placed it on the table.
"If you really can't handle the matter with Aunt Cui Hua just now, I'll pay three yuan.”
"But Uncle Yang, don't let others know that I paid for it. Otherwise, I won't be able to help.”
"You brat, heh." Yang Liangping was amused. He waved his hand and dismissed Yang Jian.
Although he had offered three yuan, the effect was different when Yang Jian offered it in front of Yang Liangping.
Yang Liangping had a better impression of Yang Jian.
Secretly sponsor orphans and widows,
It meant that Yang Jian was not only talented, but also had good moral character.
Talented and virtuous, this was the standard of talents that could be reused.
Of course,
Yang Liangping wouldn't really let Yang Jian fork out the money.
As soon as Yang Jian left, Yang Liangping looked at the three yuan.
He smiled and took out a set of materials to write.
Just based on Yang Jian's sincerity, he would also help out.
After Yang Jian got off work at noon, his colleague called out to him,"Yang Jian, the director must think highly of you.”
Unlike the people in the Siheyuan who only knew how to reap benefits, the workers invited each other.
"Then let's eat at our house."
"What are we going to eat at your house?"
"There's fish and meat."
"Then hurry up and leave!"
Yang Jian brought his friend home for dinner.
This made Silly Zhu, who was getting food from the canteen, wait for a while.
Silly Zhu waited and waited, but Yang Jian didn't come to get lunch.
Liu Haizhong and Yang built a factory. When it was Liu Haizhong's turn to get food, Silly Zhu asked,""Grandpa Xu, why isn't Yang Jian here for dinner?”
"Him? He brought his colleagues home to eat!"
Liu Haizhong got angry when he thought of this." He didn't treat us but invited outsiders instead. This kid is a traitor!"”
When Silly Zhu heard this, his heart was burning with anger.
Did Yang Jian still have the Siheyuan in his heart?
Yang Jian walked into the courtyard house with his coworkers, chatting and laughing.
When they passed by the middle court, Qin Huairu was kneeling at the door, dressed in a plain white mourning robe. Her face was pale as snow.
This outfit, needless to say, had a special feeling.
Her beautiful grief revealed a hint of pitifulness.
In an instant, Yang Jian thought of "The Unlost".
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