Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing grinned and gave Director Wu a thumbs up.

"Hey, Chief, you guessed it all."

Director Wu suddenly lost his composure and said quickly:

"He Daqing, you didn't do anything to the brewing equipment, did you?

You are messing around. If something goes wrong, you can just wait to be sent to the bullpen."

"Director Wu, I, He Daqing, know the seriousness of this matter.

Brewing equipment is public property. How could I do something to damage public property?

The equipment is fine, everything is complete.

They tried to produce some when I left.

I am not afraid to tell you that the yeast for making wine is grown by myself.

They use ordinary koji to make wine, so it’s hard to say whether the product they produce is vodka or Erguotou, haha.”

After listening to He Daqing's explanation, Director Wu breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

“What kind of back-up plan is this?

Everything you can think of has already been thought of by others.

We have a profound Chinese wine culture and so many experts, so what does a small wine yeast count for? "

He Daqing shrugged indifferently.

"Hehe, since you don't believe me, let's wait and see. When they come to beg me..."

In addition to the director, the Security Department also has an instructor in charge and even three deputy directors.

Apart from the higher rank, there is only a hundred more people than the security department of the steel rolling mill. There is no difference.

The work is done by the section chiefs and clerks below. Their only role is to go to the security departments of the factories below and publicize the political assessment.

It's like saying, our Security Department has sent a deputy director here, and you, the Security Department, should give this matter some face and take it seriously.

People in the Security Department all knew more or less about He Daqing and had some dealings with him. After all, He Daqing graduated from the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

The cadres from the Security Department originally went to the factory to deal with them, but He Daqing ignored them and asked the team leaders under him to entertain them in the small canteen.

Now that He Daqing has arrived at the Security Department, he has naturally been neglected a lot.

The attitude is very clear. You, He Daqing, are not easy to mess with. We know that too. We will not serve you.

Every day when He Daqing goes to work, he just makes a cup of tea, reads the newspaper, eats some melon seeds, and is so idle that he almost loses his mind.

After only two days of work, He Daqing felt completely bored.

Since I was going to slack off at work anyway, I just asked Director Wu for a long vacation.

Director Wu naturally knew that it would be the same whether He Daqing was there or not, and a batch of them would take three months.

If it is not enough, you can continue.

He Daqing's request for leave made the director and instructor very happy.

You have to know that He Daqing doesn't give face to anyone. He has only been here for two days, but he has already put them in an awkward position and always goes against them.

The key is that Director Wu still protects him.

He Daqing, who had nothing to do, was wandering around the streets.

Occasionally, he would go back to the courtyard and have a drink with Sha Zhu.

The courtyard became much quieter. Jia Zhang remarried, Yi Zhonghai became unpopular, and He Daqing and his family moved away.

Most of the time, He Daqing took his hunting rifle and went into the old woods in the suburbs.

Many people who went into the mountains reported that they saw a man riding a tiger and holding a hunting rifle.

Compared to the idleness of He Daqing, the new brewery is extremely bustling.

The current factory building of the brewery was converted from the original cotton clothing factory.

Only a Red Star Vodka sign was replaced at the factory gate, and most of the factory buildings had not even been cleaned up yet.

Inside the factory, a man in a suit named Wang was scratching his head and directing the workers to install the brewing equipment.

As a top student who had studied in the Soviet Union and at the Moscow Engineering Institute, majoring in mechanical manufacturing, he didn't believe that he couldn't handle this small micro production line.

The machinery used in the winemaking process is relatively simple, and it mainly uses natural gas to produce carbon dioxide and urea. He really doesn't understand it.

All those messy tubes are of the same model, and now I have no idea which connector goes with which.

He also didn't understand the principles of producing carbon dioxide and urea.

Moreover, this is produced by natural gas. If we are not careful, it may leak, which will cause a big mess.

Damn it, even a country bumpkin like He Daqing can run this production line, there's no reason why I can't.

What should we do now?

The man in the suit was so anxious that he kept pulling out her hair, grabbing handfuls at a time.

You have to know that the man in the suit made a boast that he could get the production line up and running in three days, improve the production line in a week, and double the output of vodka.

It has to be said that the reputation of the Moscow Engineering Institute is very intimidating. Not only did it intimidate the family, but even the family’s political opponents were also intimidated.

But in the current situation, let alone resuming production in three days, the output has doubled in a week.

It would probably be a problem to get the production line up and running within a week.

Even if it manages to run, there's no guarantee that something might go wrong.

After all, how can you feel at ease if you don’t know how a thing works or how it is installed?

Just as the man in the suit was worrying, more bad news came.

The clerk under him came over.

"Director Wang, the minister is here and is waiting for you in the office."

The man in the suit tidied his messy hair and straightened his collar.

"I know, I'll go there now."

Minister Wang of the Ministry of Light Industry sat in Director Wang's office, frowning, drinking tea, and looking towards the door from time to time.

The man in the suit pushed the door open and nodded to Minister Wang.

"Uncle San, why are you here?

I'm busy right now. Give me three more days and the production line will be up and running.

By then, the production of vodka and other products will definitely double.”

Minister Wang still had a frown on his face, and didn't seem to believe the nonsense of the man in the suit.

“Director Wang, when you are not working, please just address me by my title, and don’t bring up any nepotism.

What did you tell me last time?

Three days after three days, are you making a fool of me?

If I had known you were so useless, why would I have gotten involved in this mess at the brewery?

Tell me honestly, what is going on now?

Tell me the truth, you bastard, I have watched you grow up, what nonsense is that, I know it clearly. "

The man in the suit swallowed, knowing that his uncle was really angry this time.

Given Uncle San's image as a good man, he rarely gets so angry with his nephews and nephews.

It's not me who wants to get involved in this mess. It's you, old man, who insisted on dragging me into it.

He cursed Minister Wang in his heart, but told the truth.

"Minister Wang, the brewing equipment is a bit complicated and involves some chemical conversions. I'm trying to find a solution..."

Minister Wang waved his hand to interrupt the man in the suit.

“By the time you solve it, the daylily will be cold.

Tomorrow, I will call two Soviet experts over for you..."

The man in the suit looked embarrassed.

"Minister, if the Soviet experts come here, won't our brewing technology be exposed?"