Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

After getting the letter of introduction, Li Polu and Chen Xi got the paper smoothly.

In this era, marriage certificates were not the red books of later generations, and there were no photos of the two people.

It was just a double-page paper, with the quotations taking up half of it and the names of two people written below.

Li Polu and Chen Xi were both standing on the roadside holding a piece of paper, grinning foolishly, with the corners of their mouths almost reaching the back of their heads.

That is, both of them were holding something in their hands. As experienced people, most pedestrians on the road naturally knew what they were holding.

But in this era, there are not many people who are so excited about getting married. Passers-by frequently look at them.

But in the eyes of a child who had no idea what the paper was, Chen Xi and Li Polu behaved like fools.

"Mom, are those good-looking brothers and sisters fools?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you will understand when you grow up."

"Do I have to become a fool when I grow up? Then I don't want to grow up."

Listening to the conversation between a mother and daughter next to him, Li Polu felt a little unhappy.

Just as he was about to go up and argue with the kid, a jeep slowly stopped in front of Li Bolu.

An old acquaintance, Chen Jun, got out of the car.

"Chief Li, we are destined to meet again."

Then he turned his gaze to the paper in Li Polu's hand: "Section Chief Li is getting married today, congratulations."

Li Polu's mouth twitched, and he said unhappily: "Brother Chen, it's not interesting if you say that. You didn't come here just to meet me by chance, did you?

Okay, tell me, is there something wrong again? "

Chen Junyi explained righteously: "What are you talking about, Chief Li? I just happened to see you and came over to say hello."

Then he changed the subject and continued, "But since Chief Li asked, I think you really have a problem. How about we talk about it in the car?"

After saying that, Chen Jun looked at Li Polu with a sincere smile on his face, and secretly cursed Wang He.

Ever since I discovered Wang He’s true face yesterday, my leader has become more and more inhumane.

Knowing that Section Chief Li was going to get the certificate today, he still sent me out to find him. Isn't this offensive?

Although Li Polu guessed what was going on, he still felt a little embarrassed when Chen Junzhen said it out loud.

But before he could open his mouth, Chen Xi spoke first.

"Brother, go quickly. Public affairs are more important. I'll wait for you at home."

In the car, Li Polu looked at Chen Jun with resentment, which made Chen Jun feel uncomfortable.

Finally, he said helplessly: "Chief Li, please don't look at me like that. I didn't know this would happen today.

How about this, I will treat you and your sister-in-law to a meal some other day to make amends to them. What do you think? "

"I want to eat Lao Mo."

"Okay, okay, Lao Mo is Lao Mo."

Chen Jun felt a pain in his heart, but considering that what he did was indeed not very authentic, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

It was still the familiar office, and Li Polu looked at Wang He with the same resentful eyes as he looked at Chen Jun.

Wang He was also looked at a little embarrassed.

"Okay, stop staring at me. After all, this is your own fault."

Li Polu got angry when he heard this: "Old man, what are you talking about? The tank I promised to send you hasn't been brought to me yet. And yet you brought it here on my wedding day."

Sure enough, Wang He's face darkened visibly when he heard Li Polu help him recall. But he still patiently explained: "Fishing, and then you bragging. Do you need me to help you recall again?"

"you mean...."

Wang He nodded without comment: "Yes, so, kid, don't even think about running away until the thing is perfect."

"Then..." Li Polu wanted to struggle again.

But Wang He didn't give him this opportunity. I have arranged everything else for you.

I'll send a notice to the steel mill and call Lao Chen later.

At this point, Wang He suddenly remembered something. He could send a notice to the steel mill, but it seemed that the mill director was still being detained.

It's all thanks to that brat Li Bolu for coming up with such a thing. He was so excited that he actually forgot about this matter.

After sending Li Polu away, Wang He came to the department's detention room with a guilty conscience.

Director Yang, with messy hair, looked listless.

Wang He asked the people around him quietly: "What's going on? Is there really something wrong with him?"

The person next to him answered honestly: "No, we have reviewed it many times. He really doesn't know the situation."

"Then what's wrong with him? Did you guys resort to any tricks?"

The interrogator beside him waved his hands and denied it hastily: "Leader, you know us. We won't resort to any means before we have thoroughly investigated. He may just be annoyed by our questions."

"Ask about trouble?" Wang He asked with some confusion.

"That's right, Minister, didn't you say before that no one can be released without your order?

Since I have nothing to do anyway, I will let the newcomers get familiar with the process."

Wang He was also speechless.

"Since everything is fine, let's sign an agreement and let him go. After all, there is such a big factory down there."

"Yes."

Just like that, Director Yang, who had suffered an unexpected disaster, finally saw the sunshine of Beijing again two days later.

From the time he entered to the time he came out, he had no idea what had happened.

Since I was held down by a group of people at home and then came to the Ministry of Industry, I finally understood what had happened.

Two days, two whole days. I was asked the same question repeatedly by no less than 20 people.

Who can prove your daily schedule in the past half month? Have you ever entered the office next door?

Do you know what Li Polu is doing in that office?

These few questions were asked over and over again. No one could understand his mental state.

Director Yang, who breathed the fresh air of the city again, secretly swore in his heart that he would stay away from Li Polu in the future. This kid was a disaster.

This time, he was only helping him arrange a separate office, but he was questioned for several days. If it happens again, he is not sure if he will be able to come out again.

When he returned to the steel mill, Li Huaide was stunned.

Li Huaide's mood these days has been like a roller coaster. First, Director Yang was taken away, which gave him a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer only lasted for one night.

The next morning, when Li Polu was taken away, he knew that his hope of being promoted to factory director was dashed.

But what he didn't expect was that Director Yang was not released. As time went by, a small spark of hope began to rise in his heart again.

But the flames were put out as soon as they started because Director Yang came back.

On the other side, Li Bolu, whose resistance was futile, could only focus all his attention on the design of the top and bottom blowing oxygen converter.

Leading a large group of old men, they solved the unclear issues in the design drawings one after another.

Two weeks later, the design of the top and bottom double-blown oxygen converter was half completed. Of course, this was still completed under Li Polu's deliberate control.

First of all, it is impossible for him to take out all the drawings at once. If he did so, what would be studied would not be the drawings of the top and bottom blowing oxygen converter, but his brain.

But if he really relies on this group of people to do it, the progress cannot be too fast. This is not because he is afraid of problems if the progress is too fast.

But they are afraid that these old men won’t be able to handle it physically.

Designing something requires two old men to die, which is not a good thing to say to others.

Secondly, these people are rare treasures of this country and should not be wasted like this.

So he always controls his daily working hours.

However, just when Li Polu was addicted to his work, his good neighbors in the courtyard saw that his house had been locked for two weeks in a row, and they began to have different thoughts again.