Siheyuan: Enemy spies are captured every time

Hua Chengyu had no idea what was happening in the courtyard.

He was having a feast with Corey's colleagues at Fengze Garden. Yes, this was where He Daqing used to work, and it was also where Sha Zhu learned his craft.

Firstly, it was close to the courtyard, and secondly, he also wanted to meet Sha Zhu's master.

Unfortunately, upon inquiring, it was found that Sha Zhu's master had already returned to the countryside. It was no wonder, as an apprentice was like a half son, and no one came to Sha Zhu's house during the holidays.

However, I still managed to find out some information, which I will slowly verify.

After all, He Daqing's running was too strange.

When the events that occurred later had not happened yet when the identity was registered, there was no need to run away. There must be some leverage in someone's hands, or some secret that forced me to run away.

Fengzeyuan serves Sichuan cuisine, and their section chief is from Sichuan and Chongqing. No matter whether Hua Chengyu can eat spicy food or not, he definitely can at this moment. In his later life in the old city, he has tried all kinds of flavors, but he still likes light food.

After all, it's a matter of professional habit. He eats less spicy food. He doesn't care about anything in this life and can eat whatever he wants.

Although he didn't think that just one meal would be enough to get the people in Groups 2, 3 and 4 to come together, that was unrealistic, but it was considered a preliminary connection had been established.

In the courtyard, Liu Haizhong finally went to Xu Damao's home, but unfortunately he didn't get to know anything.

Tonight, Hua Chengyu got drunk again. He didn't know whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. Anyway, it was another wonderful night and he wanted to be drunk every day.

This went on for more than a week.

After taking some time, he returned the 120 yuan that Xu Damao had borrowed from him, and teased him that it was good to have a good father-in-law, who would complete the three-turn and one-ring plan for him.

In addition, I found some time to buy a Shanghai brand watch, which cost me 180 yuan plus a watch ticket.

In the morning, he would go to a workshop without fail and watch the workers processing the workpieces. Sometimes, he would also try his hand at some of the processing. The feel was surprisingly good and the work was basically within the design tolerance range.

If he takes the test, maybe he can get an eighth-level worker. He works on machine tools, lathes, and grinders. Not many people know about his skills. They are just curious about him. He is a good cadre who hangs out in the workshop every day.

Sometimes I would go to Director Niu's office to sit for a while. In the afternoon, I would return to the office to write something or finish my work.

His work is almost finished, and it's all about the production standardization of a workshop.

First of all, he conducted a preliminary inspection and found that many of the raw materials sent did not meet the design requirements. Some had problems with hardness, some had incorrect alloys... In short, there were many problems.

followed by......

He listed many problems, and the latter part was his solutions to these problems one by one, as well as quality inspection suggestions, because he did it himself.

He also summarized some workpiece processing experience. Although it is impossible to mass-produce level 8 workers, level 3 and 4 workers are still possible.

These experiences can be said to be extremely valuable. Generally, masters teach their apprentices by teaching through words and deeds. It is rare to find someone who can summarize them like he did.

After all, teaching your apprentice will only starve you to death.

The Siheyuan was relatively peaceful during this period. Jia Zhang did not cause any trouble, Qin Huairu tried every means to get close to Xu Damao, and Sha Zhu went out early and came back late.

In the morning, I go out early to clean the factory toilet, and after finishing, I have to go to the kitchen to help.

In the afternoon, after cleaning the toilet, I still had to go to class and had no time to cause trouble for Xu Damao and him.

Every time Yi Zhonghai saw him, he looked at him in a different light, but he never caused him any trouble. As for Liu Haizhong, he just sent him away with just one word.

He kept a close eye on Yi Zhonghai's every move and became his undercover agent, reporting any situation at any time. Only when he had achieved results would he report them to his superiors.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him.

Liu Haizhong almost brought out the fact that the entire compound had bought illegal grain a few years ago.

However, it's not that there is no useful information at all. During this period, Liu Haizhong discovered that Yi Zhonghai was secretly meeting Qin Huairu late at night. He didn't dare to get too close and didn't know what they were doing.

As for Qin Huairu, apart from continuing to suck blood from the silly pillar, she also came back a little late at night and no one knew where she went.

Several times, Jia Zhang scolded her and said that she was not a good woman and was having affairs with other men.

Hua Chengyu asked Liu Haizhong to write down these details first to see if he could find some clues. He always felt that the people in the Siheyuan were not that simple.

In the lathe workshop of Workshop 1, he was adding a workpiece: "Look, Master Liu, it's almost done. At this point, you need to use a caliper to measure the tolerance."

While demonstrating, he said: "Look at this drawing. It requires a tolerance of 0.05 silk. Look, this is 0 silk."

"Measure it and see what the tolerance is now."

"Director Hua, you're so slow. It takes me a while to process three workpieces for you to process one." Master Liu said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Hua Chengyu: "But, Master Liu, you see, the workpieces he processes are all outside the tolerance range, either too much or too little, you can't do this."

Liu Shishi: "Why is it not working? It's fine as long as it works. The assembly master didn't say anything."

He didn't understand. These were ordinary workers. In their eyes, as long as they could install it, everything else had nothing to do with them.

They don't care about returns because their wages are only tied to production tasks.

This is the number of more than ten workers Hua Chengyu has encountered, and he has no other options. However, he has to admit that workers with higher job levels have a higher yield rate.

The first thing to solve is the problem of looking at the drawings.

He found that most workers could not understand the blueprints, and had problems using measuring tools.

"Okay, Chief Hua, please go away and don't delay my production." Master Liu begged.

He has seen this situation many times in the past few days and has gotten used to it. He had no choice but to give up his workstation. If he were to take over the production, the speed would be slower, but the yield rate would be greatly improved.

It seems that the problem still needs to be solved from an institutional perspective.

"Chief Hua, Chief Hua, there's a call for you..." Xu Damao ran over breathlessly.

"Where's the phone number?" Hua Chengyu asked as he looked up.

"I don't know. I'll ask the other party to call me back in half an hour. Chief Hua, you should go quickly." Xu Damao said breathlessly, supporting his legs with his hands.

"How could you not write down where the caller is from?" Hua Chengyu scolded as he took off his gloves, "Don't make this kind of mistake again. Next time you answer the phone, you must ask who the other party is, their company, and their contact number. Got it?"

"Got it, Chief Hua!" He knew this common sense, but it was his first time answering the phone in the office.

He was a little nervous. He went to Hua Chengyu's office to clean the room in the morning. When he heard the phone ringing, he picked it up without thinking too much.

Hua Chengyu was not in a hurry. His family didn't know his phone number, and Fei'er didn't know it either. The person who called his office could only be the leader of the factory.

We've been talking for half an hour, there's no point in being anxious.

"Da Mao, the office doesn't need to be cleaned every day. Once every two days is enough." Watching Xu Damao cleaning the office for him during the day.

When he came home at night, Lou Xiao'e cleaned the house for him and prepared delicious food for him. The grain, oil, meat and money coupons he gave her might not be enough for a month, so he would give her some more next month. In addition, Lou Xiao'e would warm his bed from time to time, of course, when he was drunk.

Recently, his alcohol tolerance has been getting worse and worse, and he will pass out after drinking almost two taels of alcohol.

Xu Damao treated him like this, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Chief Hua, it's okay, I'm not tired. You don't know, but I was the one who snatched the job of cleaning your office. None of your three apprentices could compete with me." Xu Damao said happily while mopping the floor.

Then why don’t you come earlier? You wait until I get to work every day to clean the office. Are you afraid that I won’t see it?

Xiao Zhang was not like you before.

He left a key to his office in one group, which seemed to be a hasty decision.

Xu Damao and Xiao Zhang have a division of labor. Xu Damao cleans the office, and Xiao Zhang is responsible for serving him meals, making tea, and handling miscellaneous matters.

He just sat down and took a sip of tea, ready to read some documents while waiting for a call.

"Stare...bell..."

He waved his hand, asked Xu Damao to go out first, and then quickly picked up the phone: "Hello, hello!"

"Excuse me, is this Comrade Hua Chengyu?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone. He quickly analyzed that it was the leader, or the leader's secretary.

After thinking for a few seconds, he was sure that it was neither the factory director's Secretary Wang nor the factory director Li's Secretary Yan.

However, he still replied: "I am Hua Chengyu."

"I'm the secretary of the department, Chang Sun. The director wants you to come to the department. The director wants to see you. The car to pick you up has already left and should be arriving at your factory soon."

"Excuse me, Secretary Changsun, does the minister want to see me about anything? Do I need to prepare anything?" Hua Chengyu was unsure for a moment. The minister is such a high-ranking official, why would he want to see a mere deputy section chief like him?

What the hell, if the person on the other end of the phone hadn't been so confident, I would have thought it was a scam call.

"I don't know either. I'm only responsible for notifying you. Please come over quickly." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The minister wants to see me?

Why did he want to see me? Was it because the standardization issue had come to a conclusion? If so, he would prepare the materials he had written.

He changed his bag from a shoulder bag to a briefcase. Without thinking twice, he just put the documents into the bag.

He passed by the section chief's office, asked for leave, and hurried out of the building. After a while, the car to pick him up really arrived.

He was confused as to what status he was in and why he needed a car to pick him up.

You know, even the secretary and the factory director had to ride bicycles to and from get off work.

The arrival of the car caused a sensation. He took a look at the cars of this era, got into the car directly, confirmed his identity with the driver, and drove away.

On the way, he did not talk to the drivers. He knew that these drivers were all from the army and it would be impossible to get anything from them. It might even have a counterproductive effect. If they were not careful, they would be arrested as enemy spies.