Travel through the 1945 super power construction secret base

"Well, this is indeed a problem. I will discuss it with my superiors. Haha, this worker asked the department to solve the problem, but it helped them a lot. Today, this matter can be put to rest."

He knew that the battle on the front line was almost over and the resettlement of one million soldiers was a big problem. Being able to accept several thousand people at a time would also be a political achievement for the department.

Wang Jixin stared at Wang Ze with a sharp gaze and asked directly: "There is something wrong with today's voting! Tell me, who are your supporters among them?"

Wang Ze was stunned by the question, thinking, isn't this kind of thing tacitly understood?! Why did he ask it directly?

He sat there blankly, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

Seeing Wang Ze remained silent, Wang Jixin frowned and said in a serious tone: "The power of your subordinates in the factory is getting bigger and bigger. Now I am still in charge of the factory, so everything is fine. But if one day I leave this position, how will you deal with it? You really need to think seriously about the future path."

Wang Jixin was quite worried about this matter. The result of this vote was obvious, and everyone knew clearly who was on their side.

However, those middle-level leaders who have always been independent and focused on technology actually chose to unite at this moment to plot against Lin Qiming. Everyone has a clue about this behavior.

This group of people suddenly huddled together at this moment. There must be someone behind the scenes supporting them. Many of these suddenly appearing strange forces were technical people, and Wang Ze was the technical leader.

Just now he had been studying the meeting minutes, silently calculating the situation of these people, and everything pointed to Wang Ze.

He was able to calmly accept the current situation of the existence of other forces. After all, they were all his younger brother's people, and they were all very capable.

But if someone else takes this position in the future, he will definitely not choose to live in peace.

When Wang Ze heard that his elder brother was worried about this, he said nonchalantly: "Brother, you are in good health! It's too early for you to retire!"

You know, Wang Ze replenishes his family with a small amount of Qingling at least once a week, so his family members are in very good health.

He even dared to guarantee that his family members would be able to live to be 120 years old in good health. As long as he was around, aging would never be a problem!

Besides, the current retirement system is not perfect to begin with. Once the wind starts to change, no one will care about retirement anymore.

As long as he can firmly control all affairs in the factory, my brother can continue to work until the reform and opening up.

If it really comes to a last resort, Wang Ze thought, the worst that can happen is that I can take on the responsibility myself, it's not a difficult task anyway.

Looking at Wang Ze's confident look, Wang Jixin just smiled helplessly and didn't say anything more.

He lowered his head silently and continued to look intently at the meeting minutes in his hands.

When Wang Ze saw that his elder brother no longer paid attention to him, he suddenly felt a little bored.

So he stood up and said casually: "Brother, I'll go get busy first!"

Before he finished speaking, he strode out of the door, leaving behind only a dashing back.

"Xiao Zhang" Wang Jixin suddenly shouted.

"Director, do you have any instructions?" Secretary Xiao Zhang, who was staring in the direction Wang Zeyuan was going, came to his senses and hurriedly responded and walked into the office.

"Go get in touch with the Mechanical Department and tell them I need to speak to the Minister about something important and to arrange a time that's convenient for the Minister."

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly to indicate that he had finished speaking, then lowered his head to continue studying the materials in his hands, occasionally picking up a pen to write something on the paper beside him.

Secretary Zhang nodded and responded: "I understand. I'll arrange it right away!"

At this moment, Wang Ze, who had already left, had no intention of returning to work.

I'm here today just to attend this important meeting.

After arriving at the general design office, he reminded the relevant personnel there one by one, asking them to always pay attention to the progress of the construction and to visit the site occasionally to prevent any omissions or mistakes.

A few days later, the factory finally received a notice from the ministry.

The department has approved the factory's decision regarding Deputy Director Lin Qiming.

Secondly, regarding the personnel arrangements for the armored vehicle factory, the department will select retired soldiers from the army to come, hoping that the factory can first properly handle the housing issues of some retired personnel and their families.

Regarding retired personnel, both the factory and the county responded positively and took quick action.

The first thing to be started is a three-story residential area that is rising from the ground. Each floor is expected to accommodate ten households. If thousands of workers are to be accommodated, at least hundreds of such buildings will need to be built.

Such a large-scale project is obviously not progressing quickly. There is a shortage of both raw materials and construction workers, and it is difficult to complete it in a short period of time.

Faced with this dilemma, the factory had no choice but to mark out a piece of vacant land and urgently build a large number of temporary tents to ensure that the workers who came had at least a place to stay.

As for their families, they can only wait until the houses are built and then be brought in to settle down.

In the following period of time, batches of retired soldiers flocked to Juye like a tide.

As soon as they arrived here, they were placed in makeshift tents.

Looking at the dense forest of tents in front of him, Wang Jixin said to the people beside him with full of apology: "I am really sorry, comrades will have to endure the hardship for a while. When the building is completed, we will allocate housing to everyone."

However, the man next to him was very open-minded and understanding. He responded, "Director, you are too polite! In fact, the army had already explained the situation to us before we came, so we were mentally prepared. Compared with the hail of bullets we experienced before, it is very good to have a tent to live in now. It is not really hard at all."

Chu Xingyu responded to Wang Jixin with a smile and a sincere tone.

He knew in his heart that he had retired because he was injured on the front line, but after all, he had served as an officer, so he could be assigned to a fairly good job.

But at the same time, the resettlement of many ordinary soldiers has become quite difficult.

Since the fighting had ceased on the front line, many soldiers who had fought on the battlefield for several years were arranged to retreat, and many chose to retire.

Now arranging jobs for soldiers has become the top priority of the organization. The organization still hopes to give the soldiers a good home and assign them to urban factories as much as possible.

But the country's industry is not fully prepared to accept so many people, and many soldiers eventually have to return home.

In comparison, these people are lucky to be able to get a good job opportunity here, even if they need to live in a tent temporarily.

Now Chu Xingyu serves as the head of the logistics department of the armored vehicle factory, and the factory’s leadership has now confirmed him as the only one.

He knew that his first priority was to ensure that these veterans smoothly adapted to the transition from soldiers to workers and to fully guarantee their daily living needs and logistical support.

As for other positions such as factory director, the Ministry of Machinery has not yet finalized the candidates.