Wu Yu Saves the World

Looking at He Daqing talking with the big boss, Liu Haizhong was extremely envious and his determination to study hard became more determined.

Just as He Daqing and Liu Haizhong returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui and his family walked directly towards He Daqing, knelt down without saying a word, and led the whole family to kowtow to He Daqing.

This whole process scared He Daqing to death.

He Daqing hurriedly helped Yan Bugui and his wife up and spoke.

"Children, get up quickly."

After seeing that all the children of Yan Bugui had stood up, He Daqing spoke to Yan Bugui angrily.

"Yan Bugui, are you trying to kill me?"

Seeing that He Daqing was a little angry, Yan Bugui hurriedly explained.

"Brother He, you misunderstood. I am here to thank you for saving our family. If it weren't for you, our family would have been broken up long ago."

"Isn't that too formal? I'm the section chief of the steel mill's security department, and it's my duty to protect you. By the way, your work hasn't been affected, has it?"

Seeing that He Daqing not only saved his family but also was so concerned about his work problems, Yan Bugui looked at He Daqing with gratitude in his eyes.

"No, it's not affected. The leaders above saw that it's not easy for our family to live on my own, so they arranged a position for my wife in the textile factory."

"Thank you so much, Brother He. If you have any problems in the future, just let me know and I will do my best..."

Before Yan Bugui could finish his words, He Daqing interrupted him in time and said with a smile.

"Brother Yan, you should thank our country's defenders, and even more so our great party, not me personally. It was our country's defenders who found out the truth and gave you a new life. It was also those defenders who rescued your wife and children at all costs. And members of our party discovered your family's difficulties and helped you."

Yan Bugui, who survived the disaster, heard He Daqing's words and echoed them excitedly.

"Yes, I should thank the defenders of the country, and even more so the party we believe in. In the future, I will work hard to educate a new generation of pillars for the country."

Listening to two cultured people saying thank you here, Liu Haizhong, who does not have much cultural knowledge, felt a little depressed, but more of it was envious.

Looking at his watch, it was getting late, He Daqing hurriedly said to the two of them.

"Brother Liu, Brother Yan, you guys go ahead and do your work. I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

Without waiting for the two to speak, He Daqing quickly walked back home, picked up his briefcase, locked the door and left the yard.

After arriving at the small courtyard behind the Sijiu City Public Security Bureau, He Daqing saw many familiar faces, all of whom were comrades who had worked on the mission with him before.

"Is there any mission for this meeting?" He Daqing put down his briefcase, sat aside and asked someone he knew.

"I just arrived too, so I don't know yet. Wait a minute."

Seeing that his familiar friends didn't know either, He Daqing gave up and sat quietly, waiting for the meeting to begin.

Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour later, all the people attending the meeting arrived.

Liu Fuqiang presided over the meeting.

"The theme of this meeting is about supplies. The country needs to prepare strategic supplies, so we need to check the safety of the supply reserves of major factories."

"If someone uses their position to steal the interests of the country and the people, you must deal with them in a timely manner and crack down on them severely. If the war really starts, these materials will definitely be more scarce than they are now, and those enemy agents hiding in the dark will definitely sabotage them. Therefore, comrades, please work together to protect the property of the country and the people, especially the materials."

"But when it comes to ordinary workers, please exercise due caution and do not cause a worker riot."

"Anyone else, do you have anything to add?"

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During the meeting, He Daqing maintained a low-key image, and his special tasks had always been directly issued in writing by Liu Fuqiang or the superiors.

So he kept his youngest daughter's advice in mind and usually took notes during such meetings, did not speak, and just waited for the meeting to end.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour. When he returned home, the sun was setting and the sky was filled with red clouds.

While he was making dinner, Liu Haizhong came and told him that there would be a general meeting of all staff in the compound in the evening, chaired by Director Wang of the Street Office, to elect a manager.

He Daqing had no idea about what the steward did. After finishing his meal, he took a small stool and found a secluded place to sit down.

Before the election, Director Wang asked for his advice, but he refused on the grounds that he was busy with work.

He knew what kind of people these people were in the compound, so he would not give them the opportunity to plot against him.

In the end, the first uncle was played by Zhang Lishun, the head of the publicity department of the scrap purchasing station in the compound, the second uncle was played by Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle was played by Yan Bugui.

The reason why Liu Haizhong was chosen was because he was the only seventh-level blacksmith in the compound and was qualified to take in two apprentices.

It is not easy to find a job at that time, especially to work in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, which is the leader in the domestic industry.

As for why Yan Bugui was chosen, it was very simple. He was the only primary school teacher in the compound. For the sake of the children's future, it would be beneficial to make friends with him.

Some people were happy about this election conference, but naturally some people were unhappy, such as Jia Zhang.

"Old Jia, you are at least a level 6 fitter, why don't you run for election?"

Jia Zhang didn't understand what her husband did, and was mending clothes for her son Jia Dongxu under the kerosene lamp.

Jia Dongxu, who was already a teenager, didn't understand either. At his age, he already knew what power meant.

If his father becomes a manager, he will definitely have contact with the street office. If he has more contact, won’t that be a network of people? When he graduates from high school, he can use the network of people in the street office to find a good job.

Unfortunately, his father refused to run for election.

"It's all because of you. You offend people every day with your broken mouth. Don't you know how popular our family is in the courtyard?"

When Lao Jia thought about how he had to clean up his wife's mess every day because of her mouth, he became angry and continued talking impatiently.

"If I participate in the election, who else in the compound will vote besides the three of us? It would be embarrassing enough at that time."

Seeing his son looking at Jia Zhang in silence, Old Jia gave him an education with tired eyes.

"Dongxu, you are not a child anymore. You are about to graduate from junior high school. You know what is good and what is bad. Listen to your father and don't follow your mother. Study hard in school and build good relationships with your classmates."

Feeling the fatherly love from Lao Jia, Jia Dongxu said seriously.

"Don't worry, Dad. I know what's going on."

Then he looked at Jia Zhang and tried to persuade her helplessly.

"Mom, can you be more civilized in the future? This is a new society now, and it's no longer acceptable to act like a scoundrel. If my classmates knew that I have a mom like you, how would I stay in school?"