The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1122 Return to the Factory
There are several buses outside the South Gate. The only one that generally comes quickly is Route 46, which starts from the Summer Palace and continues northwest to the hot springs.

There are not many people on this bus. Yuanzi itself is a suburban area, and going northwest, it is even more of a rural area on the outskirts of the city. So many of the people sitting on this big-nosed TOYOTA bus are farmers who have come to the city.

Li Feng can recognize very few of the car logos these days. Even after being promoted to driver, there are still many car logos that he cannot recognize. It is like the new energy vehicles decades later, with a hundred flowers blooming.

Because it was a short distance, the car reversed back and forth quickly, and in time, a bus with a red paint and a big nose rushed past, giving Li Feng the visual effect of looking at a drunkard's rosacea.

The place with the most buses nearby is definitely near Yanda and Huaqing schools. The locations of the two schools are relatively remote, and the management is relatively strict, so students rarely go out. As a result, if you want to go to certain places, you may have to walk to the two schools.

Li Feng raised his wrist to check his watch and felt a little regretful. If he had taken a bicycle, he would have been halfway through the journey by now and there would be no need to wait so long.

Seeing another red-nosed bus coming, Li Feng waved his hand quickly, and the red-nosed bus braked suddenly, raising a cloud of dust.

This is not its station. Maybe because they saw the school badge on Li Feng’s chest, they thought he was a student and stopped here.

"Hello, comrade. I've been waiting for this bus for half an hour. Can you take me to the bottom station? I'll take another bus there~!"

"Come on, Lao Luo, let's drive!"

Maybe it was because Li Feng spoke in Beijing dialect, or maybe it was the school badge on his chest that worked, the ticket seller didn't say anything more, just opened the door and let Li Feng get on the bus.

"Are you a student of the school?"

"Yes, how much?"

Li Feng was about to pay for the taxi fare, but the aunt waved her hand, looked at Li Feng carefully, and suddenly smiled.

"We're almost at the stop, why are you still paying? What's the big deal if I give you a ride? It's hard to wait for the bus here, and your teacher also needs to take the bus sometimes~!"

Yes, it is only one or two kilometers from here to the station. Ordinary people only think of the school as a university, and they probably really think Li Feng is a college student.

That's right. For them, the most they know is that archives schools are places to train cadres. Nowadays, college graduates become cadres, so in a sense, they are also training cadres. They probably equate the two in their minds.

From this, we can see that in this era, ordinary people are so tolerant of college students that it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the chosen ones.

There are 800 million people, but there were only tens of thousands of graduates in the past two years, and only 200,000 this year. Compared with the scale of tens of millions in a few decades, the current scale is extremely rare.

When the passengers on the bus heard that the young man who got on the bus was a student, they all took a special look at him. In the suburbs and rural areas, who doesn't want a college student in the family?

The final stop, Yuanmingyuan, was soon reached. There were few people and cars here, so the driver drove quite fast. When dropping off passengers, Li Feng specially handed the driver a cigarette. He guessed that he would have to deal with this big-nosed car again in the future.

Originally, when he took the bus, he viewed it from the perspective of a working person entering society. Now, with the school badge on his head, he has changed back to the perspective of a student.

Standing at the bus stops of the two universities and looking at the students wearing the same school badges, my mindset changed.

Originally regarded as a passerby, now he is also one of them. Combined with his personal experience in school, Li Feng discovered that the students of this generation are indeed different.

They are full of energy and vitality, however, they are generally thin, and most of them are around 1.7 meters tall. It is rare to see a tall person like Li Feng or a fat person like Liu Haizhong.

Although this is also the case for adults on the street, students should not be like this.

From the meals at the school, Li Feng could tell that the meals at these two universities should not be bad, and the meal standard for one person was no less than ten yuan.

Just a dozen bucks, probably enough to support Qin Huairu's family for a month. Logically, she shouldn't be so weak, but she is.

The widespread malnutrition has caused their development to appear insufficient. When they wear loose clothes, they look like the skinny guys in the security department. When the wind blows, their trouser legs and sleeves will flutter.

In the morning, we would have a big steamed bun weighing two taels each, and some Beijing-style noodles with soybean paste, and sometimes we would also have cabbage and vermicelli dumplings.

For lunch, the school cafeteria is better than that of the steel mill. Not to mention how rich it is, you can get a portion of meat dishes for 20 cents, such as braised pork slices, stir-fried pork with green peppers, or four-happiness meatballs.

If it was just a freshman, it would be fine, but it’s a bit regrettable that my classmates are already seniors and are still like this.

Being fat makes you more susceptible to the three highs, but malnutrition will only bring more problems.

"I'm afraid this isn't just something that happens in our school alone~!"

With a long sigh, Li Feng's thoughts were scattered. He suddenly understood why his parents in his previous life were reluctant to throw away leftovers, and ate the rotten fruits over and over again, instead of eating fresh ones first. Even Zhao Dehan, that bowl of noodles with soybean paste, could be eaten so deliciously~!

"Classmate, are you from the same school?"

While waiting for the bus, Li Feng, who stood out from the crowd, attracted the attention of students on both sides. Not only was he tall, but his clothes were also somewhat different from those of the other students. If it weren't for the school badge on his chest, he might have been mistaken for a teacher.

"Yes, you are from Yan University?"

There were several female classmates who had the courage to greet him. Li Feng smiled when he saw the school badges pinned on their chests.

"Yes, I see that the students from your school rarely come out to visit us~!"

It was this curiosity that gave these college students the courage to come over and say hello. After all, Li Feng looked presentable, had good nutrition, was tall and strong, and stood out in the crowd.

"The school is very strict. I envy you guys. You can come and go freely on both sides, but we are a little far away from each other~!"

Before going there, Li Feng had guessed that the school's archives would be strict, but he didn't expect that his guess would turn out to be right. This youth training class was quite special, and he was an even more special member among them. He had to learn Marxism-Leninism and be a traitor. He was worried to death. Every time he went out, he had to report and get the department head's approval.

"You can also come to visit our school, but we can't go to your school. The last time we went to the Summer Palace, we could only stand in a high place to see inside. There are very few people in your school~!"

"So, you guys seem lively. Okay, my car is here. I'll go to Yanda University when I have time~!"

After waving his hand, Li Feng got on the bus directly. He had no intention of getting to know the girl better as he had important things to do on this trip back.

The Red Star Bridge built by the factory has been completed ahead of schedule, and we still have to work on it in the afternoon.

It has to be reported in the newspapers and promoted. Although it is a small bridge, if we can build small bridges in this era, we can build big bridges in the future. Technology needs to be accumulated continuously, but the prerequisite is that the reputation must be established.

People are afraid of becoming famous, but steel mills are not. They are developing both military and civilian uses simultaneously. If they don't have the technical reserves and want to get involved in cutting-edge manufacturing, then they should start with bridge infrastructure.

The steel materials research laboratory is constantly conducting research on new materials, and the output must be put into practice. Even if it does not meet the standards, it can be converted into productivity. Only such steel rolling mills will not be lost in the long river of history in the future.

As the deputy factory director, he was always thinking about the development of the factory even when he was in school. This was also the reason why the department head approved him to go out.

Every teacher hopes that his students will excel. Although Li Feng does not have a high level of education, he is down-to-earth. After listening to his plan for the steel rolling mill regarding the bridge industry, Director Tang signed directly.

After being away for more than ten days, the steel rolling mill welcomed their deputy director again.

Not much has changed in the factory.

It's just that the roofs of the factory buildings have grown "mushroom heads" one by one. The tinplate used in the third workshop at the beginning has been replaced by stainless steel in the first workshop. They rotate in the breeze, emitting a bright light, which is very eye-catching.

The fan for the window below was not in place because of insufficient motors. Even so, the turbid gas inside was sent out by air pressure, and the working environment had improved at this time.

Because the weather had gradually cooled down, Li Feng did not feel much about the temperature. He walked around the workshop and waved his hand before the workshop director and others came out.

Today's schedule is still quite tight, and I have to rush back in the evening. After all, I'm not taking a leave, I'm just taking time out to come back. The specific production situation of the factory still depends on the report made by the office.

"How is life at the school? Are you used to it?"

When Deputy Director Li returned to the steel rolling mill, the atmosphere in the office building suddenly changed. Chief Engineer Shen brought the report and knocked on the door of Li Feng's office. The first thing he said was to inquire about that place.

"Study, study, and study again!"

"Haha, isn't school a place for learning? How many people envy it but can't go there~!"

Maybe because the bridge was completed, Chief Engineer Shen tidied up today. He poured himself a cup of tea and made a joke when he saw Li Feng looking at the report.

It's not a joke. Li Feng is the only one in the steel rolling mill who can do this. This is something that many cadres envy.

"I think, not only I have to learn, you have to learn too. Since ZY can't go, the Beijing archives school should be more active. I'm just afraid that you won't have the energy to keep up~!"

For this course, you have to memorize the entire text. Not only do you have to memorize it, you also have to understand its meaning.

What is tested is not only memory, but also cultural knowledge, especially political skills. Li Feng was a college student in his previous life, and with decades of experience, he was able to barely keep up.