The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 122 It’s a big deal! !

When Yi Zhonghai was a little boy, his father told him.

In everyone's life, there are the most glorious fifteen minutes, which will be the most dazzling and eye-catching time in his life.

That will be a moment that the man remembers until his death.

Yi Zhonghai felt that at this moment, as the only seventh-level worker in the steel rolling mill, he was at this moment.

Who knows, just after he had a cordial conversation with Director Wen, he looked at the onlookers with show-off in his eyes, wanting to enjoy this glorious moment.

Director Wen suddenly became interested when he saw the small thing placed next to his operating table, which was exactly the same thickness as the box of shredded potatoes and radishes next to it.

Director Wen picked up the paring knife, played with it curiously, and looked at him: "Master, what is this? This box of potato shreds was made with it?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Yi Zhonghai's face: "I don't know, this is not mine."

Damn it, I finally had the most glorious fifteen minutes of my life, who the fuck would let this thing get in my way? ?
  Xu Damao smelled the smell and came over: "Report to the leader, I know!! This thing is called a peeling and grater. It can peel and shred. It is very useful."

After speaking, it seems to be to confirm myself, or maybe to say a few more words to the leader.

In short, he walked over in small steps, picked up the apple peel Zhang Chenfei had peeled off, and showed it to the other party.

"Director, look, there are many people who can peel off the entire apple, but who can peel the peel so evenly and thinly in every position??"

Director Wen curiously took the apple peel and looked at it carefully: "It is indeed very powerful. There is very little waste when peeling apples like this.

Is this thing complicated to use? ? Can you demonstrate it? "

"Of course, leader!!" Xu Damao took out the remaining potato from Zhang Chenfei's pocket and started peeling it neatly.

at this time,

Director Yang, Deputy Director Li and others also gathered around.

Director Wen saw Xu Damao's smooth operation and couldn't help but asked: "You are so skilled, you have done it often before, right?"

Xu Damao said seriously: "Leader, you may not believe it. I have never used this thing before.

This was made by Director Zhang from our Publicity Department during his lunch break. I only saw him cut it once. "

"That's it. Can you let me try it?" Director Wen said to Xu Damao eagerly.

Xu Damao nodded and handed the half-peeled potatoes and the paring knife to the other party: "Leader, just do this, yes, use your wrists firmly, from top to bottom."

Director Wen peeled it gently, and a long piece of potato skin fell off.

After peeling the skin, he cut the silk under the guidance of Xu Damao.

The onlookers were also attracted by the peeling and grater in his hand, and no one looked at Yi Zhonghai again.

Seeing that he was forgotten by everyone, Yi Zhonghai felt extremely sad.

Dad, where is the fifteen minutes promised? We don’t even have five minutes? ? ?
  No, it could have been possible, but Zhang Chenfei and Xu Damao ruined it.

Soon, a potato turned into shredded potatoes in Director Wen's hands, each one being the same thickness.

"It's very good. It's easy to operate and there's no waste. It's also more beautiful when done this way."

He nodded and looked at each other with Director Yang and Deputy Director Li.

Although this paring knife is small, it is very useful and easy to operate.

Within a dozen seconds as the three of them looked at each other, thoughts came to their minds.

It is said that several countries in the West particularly like to eat potatoes, but peeling them is too troublesome.

Foreigners are stupid and have a lot of money. It is said that they particularly like this kind of gadget. If this thing is promoted.
  This is foreign exchange! ! !

Director Wen secretly thought to himself, dear mother, if you succeed in this matter, are you still afraid that your career will be unstable? ? ! !

Thinking of this, he grabbed Xu Damao's hand: "Where is the Director Zhang you just mentioned?"

Xu Damao was startled, and pointed with trembling fingers at Zhang Chenfei, who was eating apples in the crowd: "There~"

"Shen Fei, come here quickly." Deputy Director Li pulled Zhang Fei affectionately and pulled him over.

Director Wen held the paring knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Chenfei with a smile: "Little comrade, how did you come up with the idea of ​​designing such a peeling and grater??"

Zhang Chenfei didn't bullshit this time, and told the truth: "A few days ago, I was peeling sweet potatoes at home. When I cut the sweet potato with the kitchen knife, two-thirds of the sweet potato was left. When I cut it with the kitchen knife again, only the little bit in my hand was left.
  My grandma said that even landlords were so wasteful, so she was so angry that she gave me a cigarette pouch and a pot.
  So I wanted to make a peeling tool so that I would no longer be beaten by our old lady.

Our old lady's brass pipe pot hit her head, it hurt so much! ! "

Having said this, he touched his head and seemed to recall the pain of the pipe and pot falling on his head.

Director Wen, Director Yang, and Deputy Director Li burst into laughter upon seeing this.

Director Wen even said with a smile:
  "I believe, little comrade, you are not the only person in the world who was beaten for peeling too thickly and causing waste.

But you are the only one who invented such a useful peeler. "

Having said this, he said seriously: "Although this peeling and grater is small, it is likely to be of great use to our country's foreign exchange industry.

Comrade, can I take this back to the Metallurgical Department for research? "

Zhang Chenfei had already guessed something in his mind, but he showed no emotion on his face and nodded honestly:

"Of course. This is a gadget I made during my off-duty time. Boss, feel free to take it."

"Comrade Zhang, you have done a great job." Director Wen patted Zhang Chenfei's shoulder affectionately, "Come, follow me to the factory director's office. I still have many questions about this peeler waiting for you to answer. .”

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Chenfei and walked outside the assessment room.

As soon as they left, the assessment site immediately exploded. Everyone was talking about what Director Wen meant.

"The director said that Director Zhang contributes to the country's foreign exchange? Does this mean that the peeler is going to be exported?"

"It's very possible. Who doesn't know that our country is generating foreign exchange now!!"    "In other words, the Ministry of Metallurgy is likely to mass-produce this peeler for export??"

"Hey, if it really happens, Director Zhang will have made a great contribution!!"

"I heard people say that the country has spent a lot of hard work to generate foreign exchange."

"Who says it's not? But Director Zhang's thing is indeed useful. I want to get one."

"That thing doesn't look difficult to make! I think I can do it too."

"Are you doing something difficult? Of course it's easy to copy the gourd, but Director Ren Zhang is the one who created the gourd!!!"

“It’s like being the first to eat crab!!!”

"Isn't that right? A peeler is easy to make but difficult to invent!!! Take Yi Zhonghai, for example, he is a level 7 fitter. If you asked him to invent it, would he be able to invent it??"

Yi Zhonghai, who was forgotten at his peak but was mentioned again, had a face as dark as ink: "."

The most glorious fifteen minutes of his life! ! But it became a stepping stone for Zhang Chenfei
  After Director Wen finished talking with Zhang Chenfei, he asked about the operation and production principle of the peeling grater.

I left the steel rolling mill with the peeler, the box of potato shreds, radish shreds, and the apple peel of the same thickness.

Although today's technician assessment is not over yet, he can't wait to go back to the ministry with the peeler and grater to ask for instructions from the leader.

There are no secrets in the rolling mill;
  The news that Director Zhang had probably made a great contribution soon spread throughout the factory.

Compared with this, the news that there was a seventh-level fitter in the factory was completely covered up.

After all, although there are few seventh-level workers, they are not none.

But peelers can generate foreign exchange! ! !
  Foreign exchange, knife fun! ! ! Pao Ende! !

Are there any that are not of the same magnitude at all? ?

Some smart female workers immediately began to skip work and write love letters
  Compared with the exploded steel rolling mill, Zhang Chenfei himself is much more low-key.

After receiving another love letter from a female worker, he turned around and went to the small warehouse to escape the limelight.

Who would have expected that as soon as they entered, they saw Jia Zhang and Lao Qin competing in martial arts, as if they had reached a critical moment.

Ah, this he touched his nose and sat down cross-legged in the corner, "You two continue, I will hide here for a while, you can just pretend I don't exist."

Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly covered her shirt: "Well, I'm going back to the workshop first."

After saying that, he winked at Lao Qin and ran away.

Lao Qin looked at Zhang Chenfei who was puffing out cigarettes and was so angry that he almost broke his teeth.

It was Zhang Chenfei who interrupted the last critical moment.

This time it was finally time to continue, but this guy ruined the good thing again.

"Zhang Chenfei, I have a grudge against you!!" He said bitterly.

Zhang Chenfei chewed his cigarette and squeezed out laughter from between his teeth:

"Can you blame me for this? Uncle Qin, can't you spend a dime to get a room in a non-standard hotel over there in Shichahai??"

Lao Qin couldn't get a formal guest house if he needed a letter of introduction, but a place like that could just give him money.

Lao Qin walked to him angrily and sat down cross-legged: "Why spend that money? If it doesn't work this time, let's continue next time.

If that doesn't work, when the weather gets warmer, I'll take her to the small park over Beixinqiao, where there won't be many people at night."

He used to spend no money on dates with Fu Xiaozhu, but now can Zhang Cuihua still bleed? ?

Zhang Chenfei silently gave a thumbs up: "My uncle is my uncle after all!! It has to be you!!"

This little account was settled clearly.

Uncle Qin waved his hand and said as if the past was like smoke: "Don't talk about me, why are you hiding here during work hours?"

Zhang Chenfei blew out a smoke ring and glanced at him: "Sir, are you not in class this afternoon?"

If he were at work, he would have heard about the peeler and wouldn't have asked about it.

Uncle Qin's eyes suddenly looked strange: "Well, I have something to do in the afternoon and I went out."

After saying that, he pinched the paper package in his pocket, intending to hide it.

Who would have thought that after fiddling with it like this, the bag of stuff fell directly to the ground, right side up.

The words above suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

hiss! ! After seeing clearly what was written on the paper package, Zhang Chenfei suddenly took a breath of air.

Impotata, Morinda officinalis, Cistanche deserticola, Semen scutellariae, Sichuan bark, Dog spine, Gecko, Cuscuta
  There is a cooking method later. Stir three bowls of water over low heat for an hour, fry until one bowl remains, and drink slowly while it is still hot.
  So, is this the reason why he didn’t go to work at noon, but asked Jia Zhang to the small warehouse when it was almost time to get off work? ? Zhang Chenfei slandered.

When Lao Qin saw him staring at the paper bag, his face suddenly turned red and he sighed: "Hey, it's all my fault that I wasn't sensible when I was young."

There is a saying that when you are young, you don’t know how expensive it is, but when you are old, there is no point in crying! ! !

Zhang Chenfei couldn't bear to see a hero in his twilight years, so he patted him on the shoulder: "I am an old man, but I am determined to reach a thousand miles. Although you are old, your spirit will always be there."

One Uncle Qin fell down, and thousands of Uncle Qin stood up! ! !
  After staying with Uncle Qin in the small warehouse until get off work, Zhang Chenfei wandered out of the gate of the steel rolling mill.

I didn’t go home after work, but went to the freight warehouse for a walk.

As soon as we arrived at the place and entered the gate, the dirty myna got excited;

"Hey, Thief Sun, I'm your grandpa!!"

(End of this chapter)