Siheyuan: Martial Arts Master at the beginning of the game
46 Qin Huai Rujin Factory

Jiang Bei

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

After a while, Yang Yi stood up gloomily. His luck was bad tonight, and he didn't want to cheat. Tang Gu and the other two had been feeding each other cards, so he didn't have any wild cards after the round.

"Yu Li, come over and call me. I'm going to the study.”He pulled Yu Li over to sit on his stool.

"I don't know how to do that!" Yu Li was also a little envious. She had never played mahjong before, but she was not stupid. After watching everyone play one round, she also learned seven or eight.

The main reason was that she had no money. This family had money to play mahjong, but she had no money. It was too embarrassing.

Yang Yi pushed his money over." If you lose, it's on me."”

He watched Yu Li play a few rounds. As expected of someone who could make a fortune in the original drama, her brain was not bad.

Yang Yi went to the study room with a peace of mind. Instead of feeling so depressed, he might as well go to the study room and read a book.

The bookshelves in the study room were almost full. He had been getting off work early every day to buy books in the bookstore. There were most industrial books. If he wanted to build a country, he had to at least understand his own country's industry.

Under the light, Yang Yi worked hard on the drawings. Sometimes, he would stop and smoke a cigarette to think quietly.

He had a lot of technology in his head, but he had to filter it out. It had to be suitable for the current situation of the country. At the very least, it had to be able to be manufactured. It was not possible to use the advanced steel-making technology of the future. This computer had not yet been popularized.

Computer?

Yang Yi thought for a moment. Should he bring out his computer skills?

The first generation of computers were already available overseas. The second generation of computers were used from 1957 to 1962, and the components used were transistor-based.

Yang Yi thought about it and added this matter to his schedule. The importance of computers was self-evident. Who in the future could live without computers?

In this era, computers were even more important. A group of cute people were forging swords for the country in the depths of the desert. Every data was calculated using an abacus.

The second-generation computer in China was only developed in 1967, which meant that the country had talents in this field.

There was no doubt about the awareness of the people of this era. Countless scientific researchers gave up the high salaries and generous conditions of foreign countries and invested in the construction of the country without hesitation.

He would first hand over the second-generation technology to the country and wait for the researchers to fully understand it before developing the third-generation integrated circuit computer.

Yang Yi made up his mind. In this life, he would definitely not let those sons of b * tches from the West suppress China. He would definitely help China rise.

After thinking through all this, Yang Yi continued to make pictures. When Tang Gu came over and knocked on the door, it was already close to eleven o'clock.

After washing up a little, she got into bed.

After a few hours of drawing, he felt a little dizzy. Mental labor was no less than physical labor.

There was only Tang Gu in the room tonight. Lou Xiao'e stayed in the same room as Yu Li, so it was not good to come over again.

Yang Yi gave it a try.

Early in the morning, Yang Yi put on his clothes and went to the courtyard to practice martial arts.

He had figured out some things in the study last night, and this morning, he felt his head clear. Even his Xingyi Fist had made great progress.

After an hour, Yang Yi stopped his cultivation. He spat out a mouthful of white mist and threw the Xing Yi Great Spear in his hand. Like a hot knife cutting butter, half of the great spear stabbed into the ground.

Slowly adjusting his breathing, Yang Yi smiled. He had finally reached HuaJin.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, an average internal force martial artist could support a dojo. If they had a neutral force behind them, then the dojo would be stable.

A neutralizing Jin martial artist would be called a grandmaster no matter where they were.

After washing up, Lou Xiao'e and Yu Li had already prepared breakfast. Today, there was an additional Yu Li at home, so she specially made a lot more.

However, Yang Yi had a big appetite today. The porridge and buns that they hadn't finished were all in his stomach.

His appetite had also increased a lot. Otherwise, he would be poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Ordinary people could not afford to eat and drink like him.

It was almost eight o'clock, just in time to reach the factory by bike.

He walked through the streets and soon arrived at the steel mill. He threw a cigarette at the guard and parked his bicycle.

When he reached the office, he sat down and drank some tea while reading the newspaper.

After reading the newspaper and understanding the country's information, he began his work for the day.

After all the documents were marked, Yang Yi stretched and was about to go out for a walk to inspect the warehouse.

Little Wang, who was in the office next door, stopped him. It seemed that he needed a secretary.

"Director Yang, there's an application form here that needs your approval.”Little Wang looked at an item request form.

Yang Yi took the list and asked casually,""Where's your chief?"

"The chief has been on leave for the past two days, so the logistics department can only ask you to give instructions.”

Yang Yi took a look. A name on it caught his attention. Qin Huairu?

To apply for labor protection appliances and work tools.

Yang Yi counted the days. Qin Huiru had just finished her confinement period and was going to work at the steel rolling mill. This Jia Zhangshi was really not a good person.

However, this was someone else's family matter, and he had no right to interfere. He took out a pen from his shirt pocket and signed the form.

He went to patrol around and reprimanded two lazy employees before returning to the office.

The phone rang and Yang Yi picked it up. It was Manager Yang who asked him to go to the office.

When they arrived at the office, Secretary Liu poured a cup of tea for them.

Yang Yi didn't waste time." Why did the factory manager ask me to come over?”

"I've already reported the heating design plan you submitted a few days ago to the higher-ups. As you said, it is not suitable for large-scale promotion. The main problem is the steel.”Factory Manager Yang sighed." Our family has just experienced a war. The lives of the common people are not rich yet. The cost of this heating system is dozens of yuan. Only a few people can afford it. Not to mention those in the countryside."

When Yang Yi heard this, he sighed endlessly. It was too difficult." We still have to continue working hard!”

" Yes, if you fall behind, you will be beaten up." Factory Manager Yang had an upright personality. He had seen the lives of the rural people below. They were even worse than the low-income households in the city.

"However, the leader is still quite appreciative of this matter. Your design is better than the ones overseas. The cabinet departments are also full of praise for this heater. The leader wants to invite you over for a meal today.”

Treat me to a meal? You want to eat my cooking, right?

"Alright! No problem." Yang Yi still agreed. He still had things to deal with him in the future.

"Alright, get off work early in the afternoon and leave with my car.”Factory Manager Yang said with a smile. It was still good for him to go to the big leader's house often.

"There's one more thing I want to thank you for. My father's health is fortunate to have you!”Manager Yang said.

"I just happened to be at the right time. Besides, the old senior has contributed to the country and is covered in injuries. I have the ability, so I naturally can't help it.”Yang Yi said.

"Good, as expected of someone the leader often praises. Your awareness is really high.”Manager Yang took out a receipt from the drawer and handed it to Yang Yi.

"It's all thanks to you that my father can recover. As his son, I definitely have to express my gratitude. These tickets are mine.”Factory Manager Yang said earnestly," It's not anything valuable. Most of it is cloth. Now that you don't lack anything, you can buy cloth for your wife to make clothes.”

Factory Manager Yang was also a little embarrassed. He had some tickets in the past, but he had given a lot of them to others as a favor. The rest was given to Yang Yi by his wife that day. Now, these were all exchanged with others.

Seeing this, Yang Yi could only accept it. To be honest, he naturally did not lack food. This cloth ticket was to his liking. He could not possibly produce cloth for free in the space, right?

"There's one more thing. Your office is still short of a communicator. Do you think the factory will arrange it for you, or do you want to find one yourself?”Manager Yang asked.

Yang Yi thought for a moment. He wondered how the quality of the communicator Ye arranged by the factory was. It was simply a lottery.

"I'll find it myself!"

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading