Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 297: Brokenness is always silent

Chen Tuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He picked up a pen and drew a line under the words "Senior Engineer" in Chen Luyang's name.

"Is the personnel information verified accurately?"

The secretary's heart trembled slightly when he saw the line drawn by Chen Tuo.

Although Chen Tuo is a generous leader,

But leadership is something that nothing else can do.
He is particularly picky about typos and incoherent sentences.

Not to mention the information errors!

Big taboo!!!
"Leader, the items on the list have been verified with the list submitted by the machinery factory." The secretary said.

"Check it again." Chen Tuo handed the list to the secretary.

"Okay." The secretary took the list, left the office quietly and quickly, and closed the door quietly.

Senior Engineer...

The last time we met, Chen Luyang said that he was now an assistant engineer in the factory.

It’s only been a few days and you’ve become a senior engineer?
It’s not easy to be a senior engineer!
He was just thinking about it when the secretary knocked on the door again after a while.

"Minister, I've verified with the machinery factory that Comrade Chen Luyang is indeed a senior engineer now."

Right now,

A middle-aged man who had spent nearly 30 years climbing to the position of Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Minister was quietly shattered...

This guy brought it up again.

Did he ride a rocket or a monkey?!

...What's wrong with the provincial machinery factory being empty?

How can you train only one person?
Chen Tuo opened the list and went straight to the information about Chen Luyang's deeds.

Good guy...

It would have been fine if I hadn't looked at it, but now that I have, it's really a densely packed area.

Senior translation, workshop technology upgrades, organizing production and marketing fraternity meetings, securing employee employment, developing self-service repair opportunities, addressing employee welfare, securing orders from the boiler and chemical plants to increase factory revenue, innovating workshop work methods, vigorously supporting the factory Women's Federation's International Women's Day activities, organizing Italian female engineers to participate in basketball games, and serving as an interpreter for sister factories like the Shishan Machinery Factory...

From the middle of September last year when I entered the factory till now,

For a full six months, Chen Luyang did one thing after another, doing more than those who toiled in a factory their entire lives!

And it is such an incredible person who has a high probability of getting a place in Peking University's special enrollment.

In September of this year, I will go to Pianercheng to attend university...

To put it bluntly, it means achieving success and retiring from the world.

To put it in a positive way, it means a vast world with more things to do!
Right now,

One took nearly 30 years,
In the provincial capital, a middle-aged man who had struggled to climb to the position of Minister of Propaganda of the Provincial Party Committee,
Once again! The silence shattered...

After signing his name on the circulated document, Chen Tuo handed the list back to the secretary.

The office was silent again.

Chen Tuo looked at the materials in his hand, frowned and began to revise them...

The same scene happened on the streets of the provincial capital.

Chen Luyang pushed his bicycle and shuttled through the large iron-shed sofa market on Toulong Street.

Lu Changsi said that Chen Jinyue will conduct market research and visits on this section of road this week.

But Chen Luyang walked for most of the day and still didn't have a chance encounter with Chen Jinyue.

In the end, he could only get on his bicycle in disappointment and go home with the vanishing cream he bought for Chen Jinyue and Chen's mother.

Ugh……

How come I can’t deliver the things I bought?

When Chen Luyang returned to the factory, it was already evening.

As the design of the roof and interior was completed, the factory workshop began to work day and night to produce the car's outer shell and interior accessories.

The machines in the machinery factory's workshop are rumbling again. In order to speed up the progress, the workers are now working in three shifts every day.

When Chen Luyang returned to the rubber workshop, the entire factory was still brightly lit.

"Director Chen!"

Secretary Xiao Ma had been waiting in the workshop. When he saw Chen Luyang come in, he immediately went to greet him happily.

"good news!"

"The provincial government has approved the factory's opinion and decided to award you the title of Advanced Producer of Reform and Opening Up."

"Next, the province will publicize the honored pioneers and producers. Each person needs to write a speech and a promotional draft based on their own examples."

"Submission required by next Monday."

Chen Luyang's head buzzed.

"But Secretary Xiao Ma, today is Friday..."

Secretary Xiao Ma nodded weakly again, not daring to breathe.

Her task is still to deliver the work, everything else has nothing to do with her!

She is really innocent, ying!

"Okay, I got it. I'll send it to you when I finish writing it."

Chen Luyang reluctantly sent Secretary Xiao Ma away and rolled his eyes at the ceiling.

Which good person can stand writing materials every day!
The key is my own affairs, so why write an article?!

If he closed his eyes, he could speak vividly and passionately for three days and three nights without repeating himself.

But there is no way...

After all, it is a propaganda of reform and opening up, and the content to be said must be reviewed by the organization before it can be told to the public.

Helplessly, Chen Luyang called Huang Pingtao, Dong Mangui and Du Han in.

"There's an urgent job."

Chen Luyang got straight to the point: "The factory has nominated me as an advanced worker in the province's reform and opening up campaign. I need to write a presentation and submit it by next Monday."

"I have to do technical communication with Italian engineers on weekends, and also play games with the factory football team and Italian engineers. I really don't have time to write."

"The three of you discuss it and help me gather some materials."

When they heard about this, Huang Pingtao, Dong Mangui and Du Han all took it seriously.

This is Chen Luyang’s private matter!

He asked these three people to write the personal materials for his province-wide speech. He really treated them as his own people!

As the first person to obtain the materials, Du Han finally learned his lesson this time and took the initiative to ask:
"Director, are there any requirements for this material?"

Chen Luyang said: "You don't have to be too modest. As long as you don't exaggerate too much, you can write in a high-profile manner."

There are people coming and going in the factory on a daily basis, and everyone knows what I have done.

Just be humble.

But for a province-wide lecture like this, it’s unacceptable to be modest!

"Write more specific examples, and feel free to be as emotional as you can when you need to be emotional. Don't hold yourself back."

Dong Mangui immediately patted his chest and said, "I guarantee that the task will be completed!"

Chen Luyang nodded.

The reason why he called Dong Mangui was because he was attracted by his high-profile and noisy nature.

As long as you give Dong Mangui anything, even the most ordinary little thing can gradually turn into a grand event.
"You guys still have to finish this manuscript as soon as possible. Even though the factory needs it on Monday, you have to give me some time to revise it after you finish it."

"Sunday morning! Let's meet up."

Chen Luyang didn't want to push them so hard, but there was no other way...

The factory was putting pressure on him, so he had no choice but to put Huang Pingtao and the others under pressure.

That night,

When Chen Luyang left the workshop and headed home, Huang Pingtao, Dong Mangui, and Du Han were still gathered together, each frowning as they worked on their outlines and wrote about their deeds. Suppressing a tinge of guilt, Chen Luyang rode his bike home.

tonight!

Chen Dazhi felt complicated.

He didn't get the title of Advanced Worker of Reform and Opening Up...

For the sake of balance, it would be good if an industry or a factory could recognize at most one reform pioneer and one advanced worker.

It is absolutely impossible to select two advanced workers.

And his place was taken away by his own son.

He feels so uncomfortable!

But amidst the pain, there is also a lot of pride!

This is what love and hate are like!
"Dad...don't worry, this is reviewed every year."

"I'll go first this year, and you'll go next year!"

Chen Luyang comforted his husband, Old Chen, while drinking porridge.

"Anyway, with your skills, being named an advanced worker is a piece of cake!"

Chen Dazhi bit a piece of pickled vegetable depressedly: "That's true..."

Feng Jiuxiang couldn't stand it anymore.

"You two being advanced workers are like selling beans at the market, and you each harvest one and divide it all up?"

Chen Dazhi glared at his wife.

There was a kind of resentment in his eyes, as if he was a "spendthrift daughter-in-law who only knows how to boost other people's ambitions and destroy her own family's prestige."

But Chen Luyang immediately followed up with the words:

"My dad and I actually want other comrades to improve and become advanced. The key is that our strength doesn't allow it!"

"Let's just say, looking across the province, how many eighth-level workers are better than my dad?!"

"My father's reputation is so well-known not only in the provincial capital, but also in Pian'er City. If it weren't for us mothers and daughters, my father would have almost stayed in Pian'er City..."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Jiuxiang heard something was wrong and started asking about the key points.

"What's the matter with your father staying in Pianer City? Does this old man have any ulterior motives???"

"That's not the case! How dare I do that!"

Chen Dazhi looked at Feng Jiuxiang's sharp eyes in confusion, and subconsciously stepped back, fearing that he would be scratched by his wife by accident.

Chen Luyang smiled and said, "This time I went to Shishan Machinery Factory, and the engineer who entertained me was my dad's roommate back then."

"The engineer told me that when my father was working at the Shishan Machinery Factory, he would complain about being hungry during the day and about missing his wife at night. He would jump up and down every day, wanting to go home."

"Even my underwear has to be washed every day..."

Before he could finish his words, his elder sister Chen Lihong hit him on the forehead with a chopstick.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Your sister and Junjun are still here!"

Chen Xiaoling was completely oblivious: "What's wrong with Junjun and me? My dad washes underwear every day because he likes cleanliness!"

Junjun also agreed: "Yes! That's because grandpa pays attention to hygiene!"

Chen Dazhi looked surprised: "There is such a thing? Why don't I remember it!"

Chen Luyang laughed: "Of course! You don't remember, but Jiao Shu'er remembers it clearly!"

Feng Jiuxiang's face turned a little red, and she twisted Chen Dazhi's arm hard.

"You old bastard, if you said you'd leave, then leave. Why do you keep saying those nonsense all day long?"

"Isn't it a shame?"

Chen Dazhi said righteously, "What's there to be ashamed of? I was thinking about my own wife, not other people's wives. What's there to be ashamed of?"

"You said this old Jiao too!"

"I just wore a few of his pants and shirts back then, why has he been thinking about me for so many years?"

Chen Dazhi glared, "Second Brother, I'm going to the street to buy some new shirts and pants tomorrow. Next time you go to Pianer City, bring them to Lao Jiao and shut him up!"

finished,

Chen Dazhi approached Feng Jiuxiang with a grin:

"young married woman,"

"You go with me."

Feng Jiuxiang didn't even raise her eyelids: "I have an appointment with Mrs. Wang to go to the exhibition tomorrow, so I'm busy!"

Chen Dazhi was caught off guard by the rejection: "What exhibition? Why didn't you come to me?"

Feng Jiuxiang said slowly, "How can a crude person like you understand an art calligraphy and painting exhibition?"

When Chen Dazhi heard that it was an "art calligraphy and painting exhibition", he immediately became dispirited.

If it is a machine tool exhibition, tool exhibition, or machinery exhibition, he would be quite happy to go.

But he really doesn't have that much artistic talent when it comes to calligraphy and painting, so he really doesn't like to look at them.

"What about you the day after tomorrow? What are you going to do the day after tomorrow?" Chen Dazhi asked without giving up.

"The day after tomorrow... I don't have any plans for the day after tomorrow, but I have to rush back in the afternoon to go dancing at the Workers' Cultural Palace."

Ever since Chen Luyang, the biggest worry of the Chen family, turned over a new leaf, got back on the right track in life and soared up like a rocket,
Feng Jiuxiang can finally breathe a sigh of relief and enrich her life.

The Workers' Cultural Palace is open these days, and Feng Jiuxiang and Mrs. Xiao Wang have made an appointment to go dancing again.

After hearing this, Chen Dazhi finally spoke.

"Then you have to go out with me the day after tomorrow, and then I'll go dancing for you in the evening!"

Feng Jiuxiang was happy: "Will you dance with me? Can you dance?"

Chen Dazhi said, "Isn't that just twisting it left and right? What's so great about it?"

Feng Jiuxiang said happily: "You didn't want to dance? Last year, no matter how I asked you to, you refused to go."

Chen Dazhi said angrily, "I haven't even been named an advanced worker of reform and opening up. Maybe if I had jumped last year, I would have been named one this year!"

Chen Luyang was picking salted duck eggs when he heard Chen Dazhi say this and immediately said:
"Correct!"

"Dad, you, a national model worker, a provincial advanced producer, an eighth-level worker, and a workshop director, please stand on the dance floor of the Workers' Cultural Palace!"

"Those old ladies will pounce on you like wolves seeing sheep!"

"If you can't dance by then, those little old ladies will teach you one by one."

These words made Chen Dazhi's confidence swell!
"Really?"

"Really!"

Chen Luyang smiled as he watched Feng Jiuxiang's expression gradually darken, and said happily:

"If no one else says anything, just look at me!"

"How did I learn to dance? I just went to the dance floor and those girls called me up, and one by one they danced with me. That's how I learned it!"

Chen Luyang was bragging, but Junjun asked in confusion:
"Uncle, didn't you practice dancing at home?"

Chen Luyang was stunned!
"What did I practice on my own before?"

Junjun said, "That was when you closed the door every night, holding the mop handle in your hand, and practiced in the house! I saw it all..."

Chen Luyang glared at him and denied: "You're wrong!"

"Anyway!"

“Dad, I support you!!!”

Chen Luyang put down his chopsticks and looked at his own old Chen deeply.

"It's time to give those blind old men some shock from masters!"

"If the tiger doesn't leave the mountain, a bunch of little sparrows will chirp all day long!"

Listening to Chen Luyang's words, Old Chen swelled up...

(End of this chapter)