I've done whatever I want

Chapter 181 Singing the Hot Love Song

For several days in a row, Jiang Hua's mind was full of the image of the little swallow, the beautiful girl's haggard face, which made people heartbroken.

Little Yanzi, don't be sad. I will find you. If you wait for me, I will go find you on the weekend!Deep inside he screamed.

Since Lin Daiyu resigned, the personnel department officially promoted Xiao Yanzi to become a production clerk. Unfortunately, she also left, and the production clerk's seat was always vacant. Sometimes he stared at the empty seat in a daze, as if he had entered The twilight years of life.

"Boss, we don't have a production clerk in our department. We can't let us monitors do this report all the time?"

"What are you complaining about? You don't want to just pack up and leave!"

There is no doubt that this feeling of loss has seriously affected his work status.

Fortunately, Mingyueguang Integrated Circuit Factory is a well-operated company with perfect management systems and adequate staff training. The production in the workshop is the same as before without any troubles.

Since joining Ming Yueguang, Xin Tong has learned and accumulated a lot of problem-solving methodologies in dealing with abnormal events that occurred in the production process, such as 5 why, such as 5M1E. These methodologies are universal truths and are applicable to production management. Questions can also be used.

The MPC5200 chip packaging and testing project has entered the reliability verification stage, and the work is not too busy. His original plan was to discuss the production line improvement plan with Jiang Hua and give his old classmates a helping hand.

But after thinking about it, the situation in front of me is developing quite well. After Manager Han Leng left, the expected one-month turmoil in the production department was successfully resolved within one day. The first contribution is undoubtedly Jiang Hua, the production supervisor of FOL up.

Working part-time is not like starting your own business and being your own boss. The benefits have to come out slowly. If they come out too fast, the benefits will be followed by terrible negatives.

Besides, getting promoted to production manager is not something that happens overnight, how easy is it?

Like a farmer paying attention to the growth of crops, every day, he will go to the reliability laboratory, look at the chips in the aging furnace, watch the test current monitor, and listen to Ouyang Xiaoxiao explain the AEC-Q100 reliability test standard carefully to him , like a spring breeze.

"Manager Xin, isn't our aging test method similar to the ancient cultivation of alchemy?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao pointed to the aging furnace and said with a smile.

"Alchemy?" Xin Tong was delighted when he heard it.

A thousand hours of reliability testing is similar to the seventy-seven and forty-nine days required for alchemy.

"Ancient alchemists paid great attention to refining methods. We do reliability tests and have very strict requirements on temperature and humidity! The temperature difference of this furnace is within one degree Celsius!" Ouyang Xiaoxiao is a fan of Qidian literature. I like to read fairy tales.

Xin Tong lowered his head and thought about it. People in ancient times made alchemy in order to pursue immortality, and people today do reliability tests in order to pursue the life of chips. They all yearn for immortality.

How could it be possible to live forever without being burned by fire?

The days passed, and Jiang Hua, who was struck by lovesickness, continued to waste his great youth. Finally, it was Friday. As soon as he got off work, he hurried out of the factory gate with his backpack and stopped at the intersection of the industrial zone. He took a taxi and headed straight to Jiangdong Airport without looking back.

After nightfall, he successfully arrived at Changsha's Huanghua Airport.

Taking a taxi from the airport to the long-distance bus station, several vendors surrounded him and shouted loudly: "Handsome guy, Changsha stinky tofu, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the best snack in the world! Let's have a bunch!"

He looked at the black food and laughed. It turns out that Yuezhou also produces stinky tofu, but the color is yellow.

The next day, when he took the bus to Longhui, it began to rain suddenly.

After getting off the bus, the autumn rain stopped, and the Yaoshan Mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Facing the mountainous mountains, he was very excited and very curious.

There are mountains in Yuezhou where he was raised, but they are not very tall. Not to mention the Jiangdong New District of Shanghai, where he works, it is a plain created by the impact of the Yangtze River. There is not even a hill above 50 meters.

For the first time in his life, he was in the midst of a majestic mountain. Standing on a verdant mountain ridge, he opened his arms, and with all his strength, he shouted towards the valley: "Little Swallow, here I come!"

The valley is very deep, and the echoes are endless, and he replied three times in a row, "Come!"

Jiang Hua took a deep breath and walked towards Huayao Ancient Village at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain.

"Strike up, sing up
Sing so that the green tit birds fly
wow...

Singing makes the green hills turn upside down and the trees grow taller
Singing makes rocks float out of the river

good boy

My sister's heart itches when she sings

Woohoo..."

Suddenly, the majestic mountains resounded with the loud and clear folk songs of Huayao.

When Jiang Hua first heard it, he felt that the lyrics were bold and straightforward, which made people blush. When he tasted it carefully, he found that the singer's singing voice was beautiful and intoxicating. Beautiful love is like a delicate flower, which needs the nourishment of touching love songs.

Judging from the sound of the love song, the person who sang the folk song is not far from here.

Jiang Hua walked forward in the direction of the voice, and he saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes: "Uncle, how can I get to Chongmudang Huayao Ancient Village?"

"Good boy, follow me, I'm going back to Huayao Ancient Village!" The man showed kindness on his face.

When Jiang Hua heard that the Yao men also went to Huayao Ancient Village, Jiang Hua was pleasantly surprised. He really couldn't find it without wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort at all!

"Do you know Xiao Yanzi?" Jiang Hua asked as he walked.

"Little Yanzi? Of course I know him. Who knows the village beauty of our Huayao Ancient Village?" The middle-aged man looked Jiang Hua up and down with surprised eyes and became interested in his background.

Village flower?

Jiang Hua felt guilty for a while. He hated himself for buying the New Year picture of the lucky boy, and hated himself for telling Xiao Yanzi that he was a single descendant of the third generation.

"Brother, I'm not a bad person, I'm Xiao Yanzi's colleague!" Jiang Hua hurriedly clarified.

"colleague?"

"Uh-huh!"

"She used to work in Huzhou, and her colleagues were in Huzhou. So you are coming from Huzhou?"

"Uh-huh!"

"What are you doing all the way here?"

Jiang Hua's ears turned red from embarrassment at this question.

"Hahaha, young man, if you don't talk, I know what you are doing! In our Yao village, if you have a crush on a girl, don't hide it, just confess it boldly!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he lifted his throat and sang:
live or die

Waiting for the ants to produce bones

Pinch a mud cow roadside station

The mud cow eats grass and loses it

Jiang Hua was born in Yuezhou, the hometown of Yue Opera. He has heard the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai since he was a child. The beautiful love in Yue Opera is all euphemistic and lingering, but he has never heard such a hot love song.

If you eat too much chili, the love song you sing will be different.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the mountains are competing for beauty!

This is really a paradise, without calculations or pollution. Isn't it just to live a carefree and undisturbed life in Shanghai?He suddenly felt that he fell in love with this land where woo-woo love songs grew, and fell in love with the simple and sincere way of life here.

(End of this chapter)