Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

Jiang Fan was shocked by the changes in this team. Was this person missed when they were clearing out the Japanese invaders?

When I went in, I saw a group of people gathered in a circle, watching Liu Haizhong and Wang Menghu arm wrestling.

The two men gathered all their strength, their faces flushed red, and their blue veins bulged like dragons, which was enough to show how hard they were trying.

"Liu Haizhong, you can't hold on any longer. This isn't long enough." Wang Menghu said through gritted teeth as he looked at his arm that was gradually tilting.

"I think you're the one who can't hold on. I've just started." Liu Haizhong squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and finally straightened his tilted arm. The two of them once again regained their evenly matched posture.

Jiang Fan squeezed into the crowd and watched for a while, then he understood the whole story. "Even after beating up Liu Guangqi, Liu Haizhong still thinks highly of his eldest son.

But if he knew that Liu Guangqi hadn't been home to see him for years after getting married, he would be furious.

Jiang Fan had no intention of intervening and watched the duel between the two quietly. This was a fair competition and it would be unkind of him to interfere.

Half a minute later, Liu Haizhong began to show signs of fatigue. He was really old and lacked stamina. Wang Menghu seized the opportunity and pushed him down.

Wang Menghu laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I win. Liu Haizhong, please bow and apologize to me."

This is the bet made before the two arm wrestle. The loser has to bow and apologize to the winner.

Liu Haizhong held his wrist, his face gloomy. He had never thought he would lose. This time he was careless.

But with so many people watching, he didn't want to get a reputation as someone who couldn't afford to lose, so he could only step forward and bow to apologize.

"Ahem, that's enough. The matter is settled, let's all go. Don't delay Technician Jiang from inspecting the machine."

The workshop director dismissed the crowd and then came to Jiang Fan. "Technician Jiang, please feel free to do as you please. If there's anything I can help you with, let me know."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Director." Jiang Fan didn't hesitate and started working directly.

However, Liu Haizhong was a little surprised when he heard that Jiang Fan was also there, and he followed Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan also noticed it, and after checking a machine, he asked Liu Haizhong if there was anything wrong.

Liu Haizhong said a little embarrassedly, "Jiang Fan, you see, we are neighbors living in the same courtyard. Could you please not talk about what happened today in the courtyard?"

Liu Haizhong’s meaning is very clear. He doesn’t want such an embarrassing thing to be exposed.

Jiang Fan raised his hand and pointed at the workers who were still discussing the matter. "It's no use whether I say anything or not. This little thing will spread quickly."

Liu Haizhong's face looked grim. He could also foresee that by noon, many people would know that he had lost.

Ignoring Liu Haizhong's unhappy expression, Jiang Fan continued with his work.

However, the arm wrestling competition between Liu Haizhong and Wang Menghu gave him an idea. It seemed that the steel rolling mill had never held a decent sports meeting.

I have heard that other factories used to hold small competitions.

"Perhaps we can ask Xu Damao to talk to Li Huaide about giving out some household items as prizes. Even if they're not worth much, they're still an honor and a way to motivate the workers."

Since this year's grain harvest, people across the country have regained some of their energy and spirit.

Especially for those who live in the city, although it is not nice to say this, it is true. It is much easier for city dwellers to get food than for rural residents.

Therefore, the first people to recover were the city dwellers, especially those in some key cities.

After checking the machine, Jiang Fan returned to the technical department.

"Brother Lei, why are you so happy today?" Jiang Fan couldn't help asking when he saw Ding Lei in a good mood.

"It's nothing, just a good grain harvest. My family can finally have enough to eat. I'm happy." Ding Lei said. Yesterday he went to the black market and bought some grain to take home. The price of grain was low and the quality was good.

"Then this is indeed something to be happy about." Jiang Fan agreed. "Brother Lei, I want to ask you something."

"explain."

"In all your years of work, have you ever heard of any factory hosting an event like a sports competition?"

"Sports competition?" Ding Lei was puzzled for a moment, as if he was recalling something.

"You won't believe it, but there really is one. A few years ago, there was a shoe factory that held a competition every year. I heard that the top three winners received generous rewards.

There are some other factories, but I don’t know the specifics. Why do you ask this?

Jiang Fan did not hide it and told him directly that he saw the arm wrestling competition between Liu Haizhong and Wang Menghu today.

"So I was thinking about whether our factory could hold a sports meet or something. I see that everyone seems to be very energetic now, and the workload is not too heavy."

After hearing Jiang Fan's idea, Zhao Wen also became interested. "I think what you said is interesting, but holding a decent sports meeting is no small matter. We can't make a final decision just by discussing it with a few of us. The decision still needs to be made by the higher-ups."

Ding Lei nodded. "Not only that, if it's just a few projects, it's fine. But if it's something bigger, I guess we'll have to report it higher up and get approval from the ministry."

"Approve what? What are you discussing?"

Zhong Xueying took the hot water and walked over to ask.

"We are just discussing whether we can organize a sports competition or something like that in the factory to liven up the atmosphere." Jiang Fan explained that the marriage was finalized in the past two days, otherwise he would not have the time to think about it.

"Sports meet? That's a good idea." Zhong Xueying said in surprise.

"What idea?" the three asked in unison.

"Just yesterday, my brother and his colleagues came back from a meeting and said that in order to motivate the workers and get them more engaged in their work, they hoped that each department would come up with an effective plan."

The fact that Zhong Tiexiong is Zhong Xueying's brother is no secret in the technical department, and no one is surprised.

Ding Lei said excitedly, "Isn't this a coincidence? Jiang Fan, how about we all work harder today and write a simple plan and submit it?"

"Wait a minute, don't be so anxious." Jiang Fan raised his hand to stop him. "According to what Yingying said, the department heads discussed this matter at the meeting yesterday. Why didn't Old Han tell us?"

"Him? You still don't understand me after all these years. We hear news about the factory from other people faster than he does. The sports meet might have already started, but he hasn't notified us to go down and watch the fun," Ding Lei complained.

"Okay, let's discuss it now. We'll try to report this to Old Han an hour before get off work ends. Then we'll have him report it to his superiors. He'll have to work overtime anyway."

Several people looked at each other and said, "OK!"

Chapter 448: Ding Lei, the Punished Person

It's said that schools at this time teach real things. Even though they had never been exposed to related matters before, after Jiang Fan briefly suggested it, they took two or three hours to come up with a simple plan.

Jiang Fan took a look and saw quite a few projects listed.

"Basketball is good, table tennis is even better. Long-distance running, short-distance running, and relay races are essential choices, no doubt. Weightlifting and long jump are also acceptable.

Men's football, who came up with this? Why did you add this thing in? Cross it out.

After reviewing the plan, several people knocked on Han Daguo's office door together.

"What's the matter?" Han Daguo frowned. It was the first time he saw several people coming to see him together.

"Old Han, are you hiding something from us?" Ding Lei was bold and put his arm directly on Han Daguo's shoulder.

"Something? What could I possibly be hiding from you? And don't be disrespectful. It's working hours now, so you should show your position." Han Daguo took Ding Lei's arm away and shook his shoulders.

"No? Then let me remind you, what did you talk about in the meeting yesterday? Answer me!"

Ding Lei stared at Han Daguo, not in the least intimidated by his position. "Our superiors asked us to speak up and offer suggestions to motivate our colleagues. What did you do? You actually concealed this matter. Is that appropriate?"

Han Daguo felt a little guilty. He had indeed forgotten about this matter, but he still said with a stiff upper lip, "I am the head of the technical department. The affairs of the technical department are under my jurisdiction. Do you have any objections to my doing this?"

"Hmph, the technical department is under the care of Old Zhao, Sister Yu and me, elite backbones, and rising stars like Jiang Fan and Xueying. You're just a forgetful old man, so what can you do about my opinion?"

Everyone was shocked, and their gazes towards Ding Lei changed. Even Jiang Fan began to admire him a little. Damn, he's really quite handsome now.

Han Daguo narrowed his eyes slightly and changed his tone, "Then I wonder what you think, Ding Gugan?"

"Hmph! Take this and have a look. This is a plan written by all the members of our technical department." Putting the plan on the table, Ding Lei said proudly.

However, he did not notice that the people behind him lowered their heads at the same time when they met Han Daguo's gaze.

"'Draft Opinions on the First All-Staff Sports Meet at the Steel Rolling Mill'. Hmm, that's a good idea."

Han Daguo flipped through it carefully and could see that this was not a plan that was made casually. It took into account various factors such as the project, number of people, venue, and time arrangement.

Of course, there are still many imperfections, but we can't expect such a large project to be handled by just a few people in the technical department. How can the publicity department still save face?

"Did you come up with this plan?"

"I think you are just getting old and confused. Didn't I just say that we planned this together?" Ding Lei looked at Han Daguo with contempt.

"Well, I see. But since you're here as their representative, you must be familiar with the details, right?"

"Of course."

Han Daguo nodded and said, "You guys go out first. I'll discuss the details with Ding Lei."

Jiang Fan and his companions quickly opened the door and ran out, closing the door behind them.

Listening to the criticism and education coming from inside, as well as Ding Lei's voice admitting his mistakes, Jiang Fan and others shook their heads. Brother Lei is still getting too arrogant.

"Aren't we being a little unfair?" Zhao Wen said with some reluctance. He and Ding Lei have known each other the longest and have a very deep relationship.

"That makes sense. How about you go in and take his place for a while, Brother Wen?"

"That won't work."

Ten minutes later, Ding Lei walked out, looking as if he had left his soul. Before anyone could offer any words of comfort, Han Daguo came out with the plan.

"I'm going to report this to the secretary. There might be a meeting today, but I can't say for sure. You just need to leave work on time."

Several people nodded, and after Han Daguo left, they quickly ran to Ding Lei.

"Old Ding, are you okay? Did the section chief do anything to you?"

"Yingying, pour Brother Lei a glass of water. Brother Lei, if you feel wronged, just cry. We are all family and no one will laugh at you." Jiang Fan said with concern.

Suddenly, Ding Lei grabbed Jiang Fan's hand and said, "I don't understand. Why are you criticizing me alone? We all went there together. Obviously, there are problems, but the law doesn't hold everyone responsible."

Hearing Ding Lei's inner grievance, Sister Yu couldn't help but say, "How dare you say that? You're the most cheerful of the bunch. We originally wanted to use the excuse that Old Han had forgotten about it and get him to submit the proposal."

Who knew you were jumping around like a rebel? Who else should I punish if not you? "

Jiang Fan continued, "And even if you don't jump, we'll pick one to take the brunt of it, and that'll be you."

"Why?" Ding Lei asked loudly.

"Brother Wen has been in the game for a few years now, and he has an 80% chance of passing the engineer assessment in the second half of the year. Old Han will definitely not be willing to scold him.

Sister Yu is now almost eight months pregnant and is an advanced maternal age woman," Jiang Fan explained.

Ding Lei looked around, pointed at Jiang Fan and Zhong Xueying, and said, "What about you two?"

"We have Yingying's brother behind us. Even if we don't mention this, we're getting married next month, so Old Han definitely won't bother with us."

Ding Lei was furious. So he was the one who was easy to bully, and he was the one jumping around like a monkey?

"You guys! I'm really! committing a sin!"

Looking at Ding Lei like this, Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with guilt. After all, when it comes to the source, he is the culprit.

"Brother Lei, how about this, I work for you for two days?"

"I'll work for you for two days too. I feel a little sorry for you." Zhao Wen followed up.

"Then let me join you." Zhong Xueying also took the initiative to take on the task for two days. "Sister Yu, you don't have to do it anymore. Just take good care of it."

Ye Yu didn't want to show off, and Ding Lei didn't dare to let Sister Yu help him with the work for two days.

"Well, a scolding in exchange for a week's rest is worth it."

……

Inside Secretary Meng’s office at the steel rolling mill.

"This plan is generally complete, but some projects can still be added." After reading the plan, Secretary Meng felt that it was very feasible.

"They wanted to make some contribution to the factory, so they tinkered with it a bit," Han Daguo said modestly.

Secretary Meng shook his head. "Big Country, this isn't something you can just tinker with. If you give them a little more time and information, I believe they can come up with a perfect event plan."

"So the secretary means to support this plan? To hold a sports meet in the factory?"

"This is a good thing that benefits all employees. I think I have no reason not to support it.

Moreover, this may be the first large-scale employee sports meeting in the city since the public-private partnership, and it is very likely to become a model."

Han Daguo was shocked. He hadn't realized this plan was so impressive. But Secretary Meng said so. It must mean there's something going on.

"Daguo, come with me to the meeting later. We must finalize this matter today."

"Yes, Secretary."