Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Most of those who remain in the institute today are of good family background, but no one can guarantee how high their academic level is.

"Also, I told you I'd bring someone with me to be my assistant. Have you reported this to Duan Weimin?"

This is what Tan Dexi is thinking about.

Liu Hongyi is the most talented student he has ever taught over the years.

Comrade Yuan hesitated and asked cautiously, "Chief Engineer Tan, what kind of person is this?"

If he was also a "reform element", he really wouldn't dare to agree to it rashly.

Asking Tan Dexi for help was already a great exception. If Duan Weimin didn't know Tan Dexi well enough, he would rather fail to complete the task than take such a huge political risk.

After all, Lao Tan didn't go to jail, but was only sent to a cadre school for labor, so it was essentially a "contradiction among the people." If it were a "contradiction between us and the enemy," Duan Weimin would be powerless.

He can't be the master.

"My student, that's Director Liu Chuan's son. Don't worry, he's only sixteen years old. He's a student at Chuzhou No. 1 Middle School. He comes from a poor and lower-middle peasant family and has absolutely no political problems."

Comrade Yuan was immediately relieved, but then he said with some doubt: "Chief Engineer Tan, why do you have to bring him? We can help you with assistants in the institute."

"What do you know?"

Tan Dexi retorted to him without any hesitation.

"Who in your institute can compare to the students I brought up myself?"

Comrade Yuan was choked again and was speechless.

This old stubborn man!

But the man was well-educated and was asking for help. Comrade Yuan was helpless with the old stubborn man and decided to ask Director Duan Weiming for instructions on the spot.

I called the institute from Liu Chuan'an's office.

The telephones used during this period were still very old hand-cranked phones that needed to be transferred through a switchboard, and sometimes even had to be connected through the switchboard more than twice.

Fortunately, in this day and age, there are very few people who are qualified to use the telephone, so the switchboard can barely keep up.

After two transfers, the call was finally connected.

"Report to Director Duan..."

Comrade Yuan reported the situation to Duan Weimin over the phone.

Duan Weimin laughed and said, "Is Old Tan here?"

"exist!"

"Please ask him to answer the phone himself."

"Yes!"

"Chief Engineer Tan, Director Duan wants you to answer the phone."

Comrade Yuan handed the microphone to Tan Dexi with both hands.

"Hahaha, old classmate, long time no see."

On the other end of the phone, Director Duan laughed loudly.

"Old Duan, stop talking nonsense. Let me make the conditions clear to you first. I want to take the student with me, and you have to pay him according to the standard for junior technicians. When the task is completed, his name must be on the report."

"Can you promise me?"

As for his own treatment, not a single word was mentioned.

He could stay quietly in a place like the cadre school for two years, let alone anywhere else.

Since Old Duan needed his help, he dared not neglect him.

"I can agree to it, but Old Tan, how come you're still the same? It's been decades, and you haven't changed at all? Just now, Yuan Gang said that your student is only sixteen. What does he know? How can he help you?"

This is what puzzled Old Duan.

He knew Tan Dexi's character too well and knew that he was not the kind of person who would abuse his power for personal gain.

It is absolutely impossible to favor those with connections in the name of research.

But Duan Weimin absolutely didn't believe a sixteen-year-old student could play any role in such a scientific research mission. Could he solve those dizzyingly complex equations?

What their institute lacks is only top scientists like Tan Dexi, but there is no shortage of ordinary researchers.

Otherwise, it would have been over long ago.

"What do you know?"

As soon as these words came out, Comrade Yuan who was standing next to him almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It seems that this guy never gives in to anyone.

Their research institute enjoyed the treatment of a deputy army-level cadre. The director of the Revolutionary Committee, Duan Weimin, was a true deputy army-level cadre. When he went to the provincial government for meetings, he had a designated seat, and the provincial leaders were polite to him.