Siheyuan: Enemy spies are captured every time

Although in the dark, those bright eyes seemed to give people infinite power.

"Old man, this is the youngest boy in your family!" Grandpa Cheng said with a smile.

Although Grandpa Cheng was talking to his father, his eyes were always looking at him. That smile made him feel a warmth he had never felt before.

"Yes, Laocheng!" The old man nodded: "He is the youngest and the most useless child in our family."

"You are indeed a handsome man, Chengyu. We haven't seen each other for some years. When you were little, I held you in my arms." Grandpa Cheng walked over happily and stretched out his hand to Hua Chengyu.

Hua Chengyu is still confused now.

If he had any spiritual springs, elixirs, or the like from the time travelers, he would have taken them out without hesitation, but unfortunately he didn't have any.

He had only a red heart and held Grandpa Cheng's hand tightly: "Grandpa Cheng... Grandpa Cheng..." Tears wet his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, kid? We just met a few years ago. Why are you being so distant?"

Grandpa Cheng gently stroked the tears from Hua Chengyu's eyes. Although he didn't know why Hua Chengyu was so excited, he could indeed feel the sincere emotions in Hua Chengyu's heart.

"I heard that you've already started working, why are you still crying like a child?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I just started working this year." Hua Chengyu nodded.

"Okay, stop acting like a daughter, Xiao Jiang. I'm sorry to trouble you with my sudden visit." She took out her hand to shake hands with Hua Chengqian, and then shook hands with Su's mother and Fei'er respectively.

"As for Old Cheng, it's an honor for our whole family that you can come. Please come in, please come in!" Mother Su also excitedly invited Grandpa Cheng into the house.

Their family doesn't have much contact with Grandpa Cheng's family because Grandpa Cheng is too busy. Mother Su was very happy that he came suddenly this time.

"Yun, is the food ready?" Father Su came into the room, glanced at Hua Chengyu and asked.

"I'm ready, Lao Cheng, let's eat first?" Mother Su replied.

"Okay, let's eat and talk at the same time. Xiao Jiang's cooking skills are very good. I remember that at that time, even ** said it was good." Grandpa Cheng walked with great speed.

Pull Hua Chengyu and walk towards the restaurant.

This pull caught Hua Chengyu off guard.

"Come, sit next to me," his voice was steady and powerful, and Hua Chengyu unconsciously felt less nervous.

This is a blessing I have accumulated over several lifetimes. I am actually sitting next to my grandfather. Hua Chengyu was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

"Sit down, sit down, everyone sit down. I am sorry to bother you. Xiao Jiang prepared this first sumptuous dinner to entertain me. I am really sorry."

"That's it, Laocheng. I strictly follow the regulations. There are only a few dishes, and they are mainly vegetables. These vegetables are grown by ourselves." Mother Su said hurriedly.

There were not many dishes on the table, only two meat dishes, one was the Jiangnan dish that Lao Cheng liked, and the other was a northern stew, and the rest were vegetables.

You can cook it in frying, stir-frying or deep-frying.

There were three members of the Hua family, three members of the Su family, and Grandpa Cheng alone, and there were only eight dishes and a soup in total. If it were placed in later generations, there would be at least a dozen dishes for this table of people.

"Yun, take out the wine, let's have a few drinks with Youcheng." Su's father said.

"Okay, let's have a few drinks today. Xiaoyu, can you drink?" Grandpa Cheng turned and looked at Hua Chengyu.

As soon as he got off the car, Hua Chengyu felt Grandpa Cheng's meticulous care: "Yes, you can drink a little."

"Don't be so nervous. The people sitting here are either your parents or your grandfather. Young man, be more energetic. Why are you nervous? I'm not a man-eating tiger." Grandpa Cheng tried to calm Hua Chengyu. He could see that Hua Chengyu was too nervous. He would have to talk to him soon, so how could he talk if he was so nervous?

"Let me do it, Auntie!" Seeing Aunt Su took out Moutai, he hurriedly stood up to pour wine for everyone.

"Okay, I'll let you come, Old *, Old Su, you have a good son and a good son-in-law." Grandpa Cheng made a gesture and asked him to stand up.

"Old man, you can't praise this kid anymore, his tail will be up in the sky." * said modestly.

"Well, young people should be encouraged. Xiaoyu, you sang the song "My Motherland and I" very well. Sing it again for us later."

"Okay, Grandpa!" Hua Chengyu said happily.

He couldn't have imagined that a song he sang on the roadside would actually catch the eye of Grandpa Cheng. He was so honored and so excited that he almost spilled the wine when pouring it.

"Okay, let's sing a song before dinner. This is a tradition of our army. Today our Xiaohua will sing it and we will listen." After Hua Chengyu finished singing, Grandpa Cheng said to him with a smile.

"Grandpa Cheng, Mom and Dad, Grandpa Su, Auntie, you don't sing well..."

"Go ahead, stop talking so much. I also want to hear what the song that Grandpa Cheng praises so much is like." Dad didn't give Su Chengyu a good look and interrupted him.

Hua Chengyu took a few deep breaths and calmed his excited heart.

"Me and my country,"

"Not even a moment can separate them."

"Wherever I go,"

“They all flow out a hymn.”

“I sing every high mountain…” Hua Chengyu sang every word of the lyrics with deep affection. Not only Grandpa Cheng, but also his parents and others followed him to sing.

Grandpa Cheng was clapping along while singing, with a loving look in his eyes. It was obvious that Grandpa Cheng had read the lyrics.

Hua Chengyu also gently clapped his hands to the rhythm, and his tense mood was relieved.

"I am the vortex of laughter,"

"I share the sorrow of the sea,"

"Share the joy of the sea,"

"Give me forever,"

"The clear blue waves,"

"The song in my heart..."

"Pa pa..." A burst of intense applause rang out.

"Good, good, a good line that sings about every mountain, every river, the curling smoke from cooking fires, and the small villages. The interpretation of the song also makes this classic melody present a different kind of freedom, warmth, and vastness, creating a sense of peaceful tolerance. Xiaoyu, you put your heart into it."

Grandpa Cheng stood up and spoke gently. Grandpa Cheng's demeanor was deeply imprinted in his mind at this moment and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Hua Chengyu feels very ashamed, but this song has received such high praise from Grandpa Cheng, so I think the creator of the original song should be very happy too.

"Come, Xiaoyu, sit next to me. How did you create this song?" Grandpa Cheng asked gently.

"I work in a steel rolling mill. On my way to and from get off work, I see fellow workers busy with construction. Everyone's face is filled with happy smiles, and their eyes are filled with hope for the future. I just speak out of my feelings, and it's not worth Grandpa Cheng's praise." Hua Chengyu said modestly.

"What an inspiration! These are our young people, the hope for the country's future. Old Mr. Liang said that if the youth are strong, the country will be strong; if the youth are wise, the country will be wise; if the youth are rich, the country will be rich; if the youth are independent, the country will be independent; if the youth are free, the country will be free; if the youth are progressive, the country will be progressive; if the youth are better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe; if the youth are more powerful than the earth, the country will be more powerful than the earth. Xiaoyu, we are old, and the future of the country is in your hands. You must work hard." Grandpa Cheng looked at Hua Chengyu expectantly and said slowly.

"Please rest assured, Grandpa. I will try my best!" Hua Chengyu stood up and promised seriously.

"Good, good, you are all good children!" Grandpa Cheng took Hua Chengyu's hand and looked at him and Sophie lovingly.

"Come, let's eat!" He picked up a braised lion's head and put it in Hua Chengyu's bowl. Braised lion's head is Cheng's grandfather's favorite dish. He gave the braised lion's head to Hua Chengyu, not as a dish, but...

"Grandpa, you eat too." Hua Chengyu's eyes were moist. He picked up a braised lion head and put it in Grandpa Cheng's bowl.

"Okay, I'll eat too!" Grandpa Cheng picked up the bowl and took a small bite.

"Why don't you eat? Is it not to your taste?" Grandpa Cheng turned around and saw Hua Chengyu peeking at him, and asked with a smile.

"No, Grandpa. You have lost weight compared to what I remember. Grandpa, please take care of yourself." Hua Chengyu said.

His heart ached, but there was nothing he could do. He took a big bite of rice, as he was afraid that his tears would flow out and be seen by Grandpa Cheng.

"Good boy, good boy, Grandpa has taken note of it. How is your work going?"

"It went very smoothly. Thanks, Grandpa!"

"Did you encounter any difficulties at work?"

"Grandpa, there are no difficulties, I just have some ideas." Hua Chengyu wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Grandpa Cheng about assembly lines and standardization.

In this era of eating out, it doesn't matter how much you work, or whether you do a good job or a bad job, you get the same salary.

Although there is a grading system, there is a lack of management in daily work and people's enthusiasm cannot be fully mobilized, which is a huge waste of human resources.

"Let's eat first, and then we'll have a good chat after the meal! Come, the first glass of wine today, let's toast to the suns at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. We hope they will work hard and grow healthily, and inject new vitality into our country." Grandpa Cheng raised his glass and said to everyone.

"Come......"

The meal was warm and lively. Grandpa Cheng took care of everyone at the table, chatting with them from time to time and showing concern for their work, study and life.

This is the style of Grandpa Cheng, he is both talented in literature and martial arts, gentle and elegant. Unfortunately, he has no way to stop the passage of time and make Grandpa Cheng have fewer gray hair and fewer wrinkles.

After dinner, he made tea for Grandpa Cheng and several elders.

“…Industrial standardization refers to the formulation, implementation and promotion of uniform specifications, rules and standards in a specific field to ensure that products, services or processes meet certain quality, safety and reliability levels during design, production, testing, evaluation and use.”

“The purpose of standardization is to improve production efficiency, reduce costs, and promote industrial development and innovation.”

“In the industrial field, standardization covers the formulation and implementation of standards in product specifications, production processes, quality control, safety requirements, environmental protection, etc.”

“By establishing unified standards, we can make products produced by different manufacturers interchangeable, comparable and reliable, and promote the improvement of product quality and technological progress.”

“In general, industrial standardization is an important foundation for the development of modern industry and one of the important means to promote industrial upgrading, improve product quality and promote economic development.”

Hua Chengyu repeated what he had seen in the manual before.

Grandpa Cheng not only listened, but also asked Aunt Su for paper and pen to write it down.

"Then how do we implement it specifically?" Grandpa Cheng looked at Hua Chengyu expectantly.

"Grandpa, I have some immature ideas. Specifically for our steel rolling mill, I think we can start with a pilot in one workshop and implement standardized management of parts in terms of...etc. In addition, I also found that the workers did not manage the waste of materials well, for example...I think it can be eliminated from these aspects." Hua Chengyu sorted out the original owner and the production management of the steel rolling mill in the past few days.

Although it is not very mature, it is much better than the current extensive management.

"First do a pilot, then gradually advance after seeing the effect..." Grandpa Cheng fell into deep thought...