Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Red Star Winery, inside the production workshop.

Professor Wu and Professor Zheng stared intently at the process of producing vodka on the production line.

Professor Wu mainly observed the process of coal gas being converted into carbon dioxide and urea through various compressors.

Professor Zheng checked the entire layout of the production line.

Having seen the design drawings and now seeing the real thing, I now understand the exquisiteness of each aspect and the rationality of the design.

Such a compact and reasonable production line, there is not even a single unnecessary step.

The two stayed on the production line for half a day before being reluctantly called to the cafeteria by He Daqing.

He Daqing set up a full table in the small private room of the cafeteria.

He Daqing considered himself a cultured person, so he naturally couldn't allow those uneducated people to sit at the table, as he couldn't afford to lose face.

Two deputy factory directors wanted to come and ask for money, but they were kicked out by He Daqing.

Secretary Jiang, the only intellectual in the factory, was called to have dinner with them.

When He Daqing treats guests, there is always a shortage of surprises at the dinner table.

Even the two professors were shocked by He Daqing's arrogance.

In April, it is not easy to have fruits and vegetables from midsummer and late autumn on the same table.

During the period, they toasted each other and drank until they were full.

He Daqing asked casually.

"Professor Zheng, what do you think about my production line?

Is there any clue?"

Professor Zheng rubbed his face, which was a little flushed.

“This is easy. You just need to report to your superiors and get the compressor approved first.

As for other bottles, jars and pipes, you can get them at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

At that time, I will make some adjustments for you according to the condition of the compressor, it is very simple..."

“Okay, let’s do it.

Chen Dagen, bring the tea leaves over here...

Professor Zheng, Professor Wu, take it, take it.

I will have to trouble you again when the compressor arrives..."

He Daqing revisits the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

I haven't been here for nearly half a month, and I actually feel a little strange here.

Director Yang warmly entertained He Daqing, just like he was entertaining a distinguished guest.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, He Daqing had turned from the host into the guest.

He Daqing took the hot tea and started chatting with Director Yang.

"Old Yang, life is getting more and more carefree.

I want to discuss something with you. Can you lend me a few engineers from the factory to help me?

Don’t worry, your work won’t be in vain.

If you want rubles, give rubles. If you want fat pigs, give fat pigs."

Director Yang was all smiles, looking at He Daqing happily, feeling particularly good.

After the scoundrel He Daqing left, I, Old Yang, took full charge of production and security. This is how a factory director should live.

There will be a day when you will have to ask me, Old Yang, for help. It’s really like Wang Xiaoer’s New Year, each year is getting worse than the last.

"Lao He, look at what you said, aren't they just two engineers?

No problem. No problem.

I heard that your winery has grown to a scale of nearly 300 people?

Not bad, not bad, haha!

I have high hopes for you. Work hard and strive to expand the winery into a large factory with 1,000 employees as soon as possible."

Director Yang was full of pride and his words were full of preaching, as if He Daqing was his junior.

He Daqing's expression suddenly turned very ugly.

"Fuck, Lao Yang, what do you mean?

Are you teaching me how to do things?

Director Yang waved his hands quickly.

"Lao He, you still have this bad temper, you need to change it.

I'm doing this for your own good.

Okay, okay, I'll take you to find an engineer now, okay?"

Director Yang took advantage of the situation verbally and felt sweeter than eating honey.

He Daqing finally swallowed his anger when he saw Director Yang taking him to find an engineer.

With the help of Director Yang and the benefits promised by He Daqing, an engineer from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

He agreed immediately and went to the winery the next day to help He Daqing.

Having received the confirmation, He Daqing was beaming with joy, and no longer cared about Director Yang taking advantage of him with his words.

The next day, He Daqing waited and waited at the Red Star Winery, but it was already past noon and the engineer sent by the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill still did not arrive.

He Daqing, who was furious, ate a quick meal and went to ask Director Yang for an explanation.

As soon as I left the cafeteria, I saw Director Yang.

Director Yang no longer had the high spirits he had yesterday and looked unhappy.

"Director He, the engineer's job is over.

Secretary Chen and Deputy Minister Li disagreed, and several engineers also received instructions not to go out to take private jobs, as it would leak the confidential information of the steel mill...

It’s not that I, Old Yang, don’t give you face, it’s that Secretary Chen doesn’t give you face.

You really offended him last time. With him interfering, the engineering matter will not be accomplished.

Oh, and the Ministry of Heavy Industry and the Ministry of Light Industry, you have offended them so much..."

He Daqing glared at Director Yang and interrupted him who was still complaining.

"Xianfa Yang, just shut up.

After all, it's because you are incompetent.

As the director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, you don’t even have the right to transfer two engineers.

And how did the news of my conversation with you leak out?

I guess the clerks around you are all Secretary Chen’s people.

No wonder you, Old Yang, could rise from secretary to factory director, but the more you rise, the worse it gets. "

Director Yang was also very angry after being provoked by He Daqing.

"He Daqing, I, Old Yang, am sincerely helping you, what nonsense are you talking about?

"You took my kindness for granted, what's the matter? Do you still want to hit me?"

After being scolded by Director Yang, He Daqing calmed down.

"Old Yang, please stop talking.

You are angry, and so am I.

Let’s go to my office and have some tea.

Sooner or later I will take care of that bastard named Chen from your steel mill.

Okay, don't worry about this matter, I'll find a way myself..."

After having some tea with Director Yang and seeing him off.

He Daqing leaned weakly on the chair, thinking about things with lifeless eyes.

Damn it, damn Chen Lao Er, damn Deputy Minister Li, and damn Minister Wang.

One by one, they are all against me.

Forget it. I’m not yet very secure in the position of director of the brewery. I’ll just endure it and keep this account for now.

I have informed Director Wu about the compressor issue. I believe that with Director Wu's face, or Minister Lin of the Ministry of Public Security's face, there should be some progress soon.

Since we can’t hire an engineer for the steel mill, we can only trouble Professor Zheng.

After all, all that was left were iron pipes, copper pipes, and some large iron cans.

It is estimated that there is no need for Professor Zheng to do it himself. Any one or two of Professor Zheng’s students can draw the required drawings.

At that time, you don't have to show up yourself or look for Director Yang.

Just let someone find the workshop director, give him enough benefits, and produce iron pipes and iron cans in batches.