1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

Their marriage was so simply decided under the witness of Secretary Wan.

Engagements in this era were not as elaborate as those in later times. As for entertaining relatives from both sides, in today's world where food was scarce, some red tape could be avoided if possible.

At least that's what Du's mother thought. Food is so scarce now that she wants to go to someone else's house to eat.

Although the engagement was a bit hasty, the Yu family gave the Du family enough face. Just as Yu Hongru said, he would not let Du Yimeng down.

There were many things that needed to be prepared. The engagement gift was 666, and they promised that the wedding gift would be 888 plus the four major items.

The so-called four big items are, of course, watches, sewing machines, bicycles and semiconductor radios.

This year, the harvest is not good, let alone getting engaged. In the countryside, you can marry a wife with just a dozen or twenty kilograms of coarse grains.

Even in the city, the betrothal gift is only a few dozen yuan at most. Unlike the Yu family, they gave so much as a betrothal gift alone.

It can be seen that the Yu family really values ​​Du Yimeng, and both the Du couple feel this.

……

That night, Du's mother stayed at home, and the rest of the people went out, and carts of food entered the Du family's door.

The Yu family father and son next door, who heard the noise, simply turned over and continued to sleep. They would occasionally go out in the middle of the night to get food, but not as much as the Du family did.

Second, Du Yimeng did not go to work. Her work had been handed over, and the next step was to take care of her own personal matters, such as going to the supply and marketing cooperative to purchase goods.

……

The day of departure finally arrived. Under the reluctant gaze of the Du family, Du Yimeng boarded the train to the capital.

After three days and three nights, the train finally arrived at Beijing Railway Station.

Even though Yu Lang took care of her along the way, when Du Yimeng set foot on the land of Beijing, she still felt like someone had peeled off a layer of her skin. It was so uncomfortable.

After a good sleep in the guesthouse, she felt alive again.

When she got on the car and headed for Xiangshan in Beijing, where she would fight for her life, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

I wonder if her next leader will be easy to get along with?

I don’t know whether her future colleagues will be easy to get along with?

Just as she was daydreaming, the car stopped. When she looked up, she saw the big words "Armored Forces Engineering Research Institute". Her eyes fell on the armed soldier at the door.

Seeing Yu Lang get off the car, she immediately followed behind. When she saw Yu Lang take out his ID for inspection, she also quickly took out her ID and transfer order.

After a round of inspection and body search, an orderly finally led them inside.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Du Yimeng kept her eyes on the back of the orderly's head from beginning to end.

Yu Lang turned around and glanced at Du Yimeng, but said nothing. From the moment they stepped in, someone had been secretly observing them. She did a good job.

Before arriving at an office, Yu Lang took a step back, gave Du Yimeng an encouraging look, and then nothing happened.

Du Yimeng knocked on the door and heard the words "Come in" from inside. She took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in.

Sitting at the back of the office is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. If you ignore his sharp gaze, he looks very kind.

The reality is just the opposite. The person in front of him is a real big shot. He participated in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the War of Liberation, and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and was also a student of the First Tank School of the Armored Forces.

"Du Yimeng is here to report!" As Du Yimeng spoke, he took out his ID and transfer order again and handed them over respectfully.

Du Yimeng looked at the person in front of her, and Song Changpeng, who was sitting at the back of the office, was also looking at her.

Song Changpeng took Du Yimeng's ID and transfer order, and put them directly on the desk after reading them.

When he heard that Changde Machinery Factory had developed a high-horsepower engine, he didn't believe it at first until he saw the engine with his own eyes.

He immediately asked someone to check Du Yimeng. He was one of the first batch of students at Shandong Mechanical College, and his father was just a worker in a machinery factory.

Of course, other family members were also thoroughly investigated, including relatives both near and far.

With a clean family background and a clean resume, what is he waiting for? Of course, he will write a report to ask for the person.

He was afraid that people wouldn't investigate clearly enough. After all, if he concealed his true self a little, it would be difficult to find out.

For this purpose, he also went to ask Lao Qin from the second room, who was Du Yimeng's teacher Qin Chulong in the School of Mechanical Engineering.

Old Qin only said that Du Yimeng was very smart, and kept silent about other things. He had some doubts in his mind, but he didn't think too much about it. As long as the person was smart and capable, it was fine.

Young and capable, this kind of talent is what they need most.

"Do you know why you were transferred here?" Song Changpeng asked with a smile on his face.

"I don't know..." Du Yimeng guessed a little, but she didn't say anything. It's always better to talk less when you first arrive.

"Do you know who I am?" Song Changpeng asked again.

"The director of the Armored Forces Engineering Research Institute, there's a sign outside his office that says 'Director's Office.'" Du Yimeng pointed outside while speaking.

"Well, you have a good eye. I reported to the higher-ups and asked them to bring you here. Now go out and turn left to find Political Commissar Yang." Song Changpeng said with a smile, while pointing to the next door.

This is a long story, and of course it’s a waste of words. Wasting words is the job of the political commissar, so let’s leave it to Lao Yang!

Du Yimeng's face was confused for a moment. Shouldn't she be told why she was transferred here?

Well, whatever the boss said is right.

When she walked out of the office with her ID and transfer order, only the orderly was left at the door, and Yu Lang was no longer there.

She paused for a moment before walking to the next door, knocking on the door and coming in. Political Commissar Yang was also a middle-aged man, but he was more serious than Director Song.

When he saw her come in, he just looked at her coldly and then continued with the work at hand.

She stopped two meters away from the desk, then stood still with her head lowered like a primary school student, waiting for her leader's call.

After waiting for about an hour, Political Commissar Yang finally raised his head. This young comrade was too honest. Why didn't he remind him? He forgot about the living person in front of him when he was busy.

He didn't say anything, just took out the documents from the drawer and put them on the desk.

Seeing that Du Yimeng was just looking at him stupidly, he pushed forward again and finally put a pen on the document.

Seeing this, Du Yimeng obediently stepped forward to take the document, and immediately saw the confidentiality clause written at the top.

She looked at the contents carefully, not missing a single item, and finally signed her name on it.