Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

But seeing her expression again, Sister Fu said, "Even so, as a woman, you should still take care of her, I..."

"Sister Fu."

Yang Jianguo stood up and interrupted her with a serious expression: "Your kind of thinking is unacceptable. I have to say a few words to you."

Sister Fu laughed in anger, heh~

You even gave me guidance at work and told me my thinking was wrong. I think you're the one with the problem.

"Go ahead, I'm listening! I want to hear what insightful opinions you, a male comrade, have about the work of the Women's Federation."

"I wouldn't call it insightful, but you just said you wanted to take care of female comrades, and now you think male comrades don't understand the work of the Women's Federation."

"I think that's wrong; this way of thinking is a very serious problem."

Before she could speak, Yang Jianguo shouted, "Women hold up half the sky, as a great man said."

"How did those women hold up the sky? Did they rely on others' care? Did they hold up the sky because I'm weak and therefore right?"

"Outstanding women representatives from all over the country, the elder sister standing in the Great Hall of the People receiving praise from the great man, and female combat heroes returning home."

Who among them hasn't shed blood and sweat, yet still displays a heroic spirit comparable to that of a man?

"Are their efforts, contributions, and honors all due to favoritism and preferential treatment?"

Sister Fu was stunned, not just stunned, but also completely disoriented.

Oh my god~

What utter nonsense is he spouting?

Why should women need to be taken care of? We got where we are today through our own hard work and abilities.

It's about one's own abilities.

If we follow her logic, it's tantamount to turning back the clock.

It also erased the efforts, struggles, hard work and dedication of millions of female compatriots?

Sister Fu felt remorseful and fearful, and suddenly raised her hand.

slap~

He slapped himself, then looked up at Yang Jianguo with eyes full of gratitude: "Master Yang, you're absolutely right."

"That was utter nonsense. I'm such a pig-brain. Who said women need to be taken care of? No, they don't."

"We're even better than men at work."

Outside the small canteen, a large crowd had already gathered, and they had seen the whole story clearly.

They also understood Yang Jianguo's words perfectly.

The women were filled with excitement, feeling that Yang Jianguo was a confidant and a comrade in the same trench.

Upon hearing Sister Fu's shout, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Even better than a man!"

“Yes, who says women are inferior to men? Let’s compare with you.” The big girl, whose arms were thicker than her thighs, said with a face full of fat.

Everyone burst into laughter, and the men also showed good-natured smiles.

I admire Yang Jianguo even more.

Look at Ren Jianguo's thoughts and awareness; even Sister Fu from the trade union and women's federation is impressed.

The way he looked at Jianguo was so bright.

It's only because she's getting old, and her son is almost as old as Jianguo, that she'd be so eager to repay him with her body.

"Master Yang, Comrade Jianguo, please tell us more about it."

Fearing he would refuse, Sister Fu quickly added, "My thinking is problematic and needs severe criticism to correct."

"If you don't help me, I won't be able to keep my job, and I'll be too ashamed to face anyone. Please, just to help me out, talk to me?"

The female employees outside chimed in, "Master Yang, please say a few words!"

"Say a few words, so we can learn from you and improve!"

The men joined in the commotion, all wanting to hear him speak. "Yang Jianguo—he's got real talent!" they exclaimed.

The speech in Chapter 102 was recorded.

Tell me about it? Okay, I'll tell you then.

Yang Jianguo pulled over the bench next to him and stood on it.

Facing the main gate outside the small canteen, he smiled broadly and said, "Comrades, fellow workers."

“From the day I entered the steel rolling mill, I have been proud of my identity as a worker. Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is my second home.”

"Here, I gained friendship and care. I experienced a positive and enterprising spirit, and learned practical skills..."

"Many experienced craftsmen have been driven to the point of cursing and swearing by me, Master Hao, isn't that right?"

Master Hao, who was pointed at by Yang Jianguo, pointed at him and laughed, "You little rascal, you're just like that leech."

"Hey~"

Yang Jianguo proudly patted his chest: "I'm just that leech, I'll accept it."

"Hahaha..." The workers burst into laughter.

Yang Jianguo continued, "But it was this 'dog skin plaster' that laid a solid foundation for me and gave me a good start in my later studies."

"Learning technology is not about sitting in an office. I'm not saying that sitting in an office isn't important, but you can't misunderstand me!"

"Haha, Jianguo, hurry up and tell us!"

"That's right, we won't stand for anyone who dares to cause trouble for you, Master Yang."

"Yes, I won't agree."

Yang Jianguo nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your kind words. Let's continue."

"When you do technical work, you have to bend down and get your hands dirty, your face smudged, and your pride put in your pocket... and put your feet on the ground."

"Think about it, someone has accumulated twenty or thirty years of experience and expertise, and you just come up to them and ask, 'Master,' and then try to dig up all their secrets? Is that acceptable?"

"Would it work for you? Definitely not! Right..."

"But you have to be diligent, do your job well, and do whatever you can before your master."

"Don't let people drive you like a donkey grinding a millstone, taking one step for every whip crack."

"How could the master not see it or notice it?"

"If you get all these things done, which master won't teach you their best skills? Tell me... I'll pester them to death!"

"Hahaha……"

Hearing the boisterous laughter coming from the canteen, Director Yang stopped in his tracks: "What's going on in the canteen? Is it a performance?"

"No, factory manager, I heard it was Master Yang Jianguo who was speaking."

"Oh? Jianguo is giving a speech?"

Factory Director Yang's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand, saying, "Let's go listen."

Accompanying her were staff members, including the announcer Yu Haitang, and a publicity officer in charge of photography.

They walked towards the canteen together, when someone kindly reminded them, "Factory manager, we still have an inspection mission to complete!"

"No rush, the founding speech can't last three or four hours, can it?"

Since the leader had said so, the others had no choice but to follow him inside.

Then people who had come from other canteens rushed forward, saying, "Hey, hurry up, Chef Yang will be finished soon."

"Hurry up, hurry up, we're already late, why are you still dawdling?"

These workers all rushed over after hearing the news.

The purpose was to hear Yang Jianguo talk about his experiences, insights, and unique understanding of "women can hold up half the sky".

"When it comes to female comrades, we should treat them equally and not think from the bottom of our hearts that they are weak or incompetent."

"As long as she has the willpower, wants to improve, and wants to learn, what makes you think she's incapable?"

"Of course, the inherent disadvantages cannot be ignored, but women also have their strengths."

"Women are generally more meticulous, focused, and attentive than men, right?"

"Correct."

"So, as the old saying goes, when men and women work together, the work is less tiring."

"Hahaha……"

"...Women can hold up half the sky."

"Representative of the advanced, Sister Chen. Hero... Sister Liu."

"A fighting hero, Sister Guo."

"It was with their passion and great fighting spirit that they achieved this."

"Fearless of sacrifice and hardship, she led millions of hardworking women to hold up half the sky."

"Those people who only think about slacking off and playing tricks. They think they're clever and got paid for another day."

"It might let you coast for a day or two, but can it let you coast for a lifetime?"

"When everyone has improved and advanced."

"It's shameful if you're still standing there."

"It not only disgraced our female compatriots, but also our workers."

"What are we? We are workers."

"What are workers? They are creators, building skyscrapers, railways, and coal mines."

"That's thanks to generations of workers who bent down and took root."

"Some even moved their entire families there and stayed for their entire lives. That's how they made it."

"...So, fellow workers, fellow women."

"You have to understand the power of unity. What's the point of talking about men and women here?"

"Only blacksmiths, fitters, riveters... have a unified name: worker."

"Only by uniting can we strive towards tomorrow and a better future, making our motherland's tomorrow even better!"

Wow…

The deafening applause echoed through the canteen, as if it would lift the factory building off the ground.

The next moment, someone suddenly burst into song: "Unity is strength..."

"Unity is strength."

"This power is iron."

"This power is steel."

"Harder than iron, stronger than steel."

"..."

"Unity is strength, unity is strength..."

Standing in the corner at the entrance of the cafeteria, Yu Haitang's eyes shone with a dazzling light, more blinding than the sun.

The publicist following behind her was holding an EAM camera that looked like an oil pump with a lens attached.

Record this exciting scene in its entirety.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had listened to Comrade Yu Haitang's advice.

If she hadn't reminded herself, this speech might have had a special significance and be worth recording.

The publicity staff almost forgot that they were holding a camera.

Is that really the case...?