1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

As soon as they got off the train, Du Yimeng and Yu Lang were picked up by a jeep. Seeing this, Liu Chengbing couldn't help but drool with envy.

He would be awesome if a jeep would come pick him up someday.

As soon as the jeep stopped at the door of the guesthouse, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face stepped forward.

"Chief Du, I've heard of your name for a long time!" Yao Zhirong gave Du Yimeng a warm handshake as soon as he saw her.

As for Yu Lang beside her, he just nodded casually as a greeting. In fact, he had already cursed in his heart, why did Old Yu let Yu Lang come with him?

Are you afraid that he will keep the person here, or is he just here to eat for free?

He felt it was the latter. Did Old Yu send his gluttonous son here to eat him out of money?

"Director Yao, you make me feel ashamed when you say that!" Du Yimeng replied with a smile. She really didn't expect Yao Zhirong to be waiting at the door of the guesthouse. She asked herself, is she so important?

Yao Zhirong: He originally wanted to go to the station to pick him up in person, but he was worried that it would not be reserved enough. After all, he was the director of a factory.

"Uncle Yao, long time no see!" Yu Lang stepped between the two men, forcibly pulling their hands apart before shaking hands with Yao Zhirong. It didn't matter if he ignored him; it would just make him feel more present.

"Alang, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you have grown up. I almost didn't recognize you. Time flies so fast! I still remember the first time I saw you, you were still a small ball and you peed all over me." How could a shrewd person like Yao Zhirong not guess Yu Lang's intention, so he just kept exposing other people's shortcomings!

He sneered in his heart, thinking that he himself was no match for him, let alone his son.

At the Canton Fair, Lao Yu prevented him from getting any orders, so he could only retaliate in a small way by spending all of Lao Yu's small treasury, and Lao Yu still had to thank him.

Yu Lang: ...

I have absolutely no desire to chat...

He really wanted to turn around and go back with his men. How could he continue the conversation that day?

The smile on Du Yimeng's face immediately disappeared, and she looked wooden. She couldn't smile, otherwise the friendship between her and Yu Lang would be ruined.

"Chief Du, I have arranged the guesthouse. Have a good rest tonight." Yao Zhirong left Yu Lang speechless and said to Du Yimeng.

"Thank you, Director Yao!" Du Yimeng thanked him sincerely. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when they arrived in Jinshi.

We were unfamiliar with the place and it was dark, so it took some effort to find a guesthouse. Unexpectedly, Yao Zhirong had arranged everything.

After Yao Zhirong left, the two came to the arranged room. Yu Lang's room was next to Du Yimeng's. At this time, the room was poorly soundproofed, and he could hear any movement on her side.

Yu Lang checked Du Yimeng's room inside and out and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

"Where's the big wrench?" Yu Lang asked.

Du Yimeng lifted the back of her coat and pulled the large wrench from her waist. It was early winter, and the weather was a bit cold. Carrying such a large, cold thing on her body was torture.

But she has to carry it, because she has already created a character for herself that has a big wrench in her hand, and she has to maintain this character.

In fact, she was afraid that Yu Lang would notice something, so she didn't dare to secretly put the big wrench back into the space.

Yu Lang took the large wrench, then turned around and placed it on the right side under the pillow, making sure that if an emergency occurred, she could pull it out with just one hand.

"Thank you!" Du Yimeng nodded secretly. This bodyguard was so dedicated and professional. Thank you, Director Yu.

"Well... I heard from my dad that the first time Uncle Yao came to my house, I was only two months old at that time." After explaining this, Yu Lang turned around and walked out without looking back.

Du Yimeng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Yu Lang walked to the door and turned around to look back and saw him.

Yu Lang: If I had known this, I wouldn’t have explained it.

Du Yimeng: Why couldn’t she help herself?

……

The next morning, Yao Zhirong came to the guesthouse. He was so excited last night that he almost couldn't sleep. Fortunately, his body was not very strong and he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

"Chief Du, I'll take you around to see the customs and culture of our Jinshi." Yao Zhirong did not mention his work situation, but anyone with normal vision could see that he was insincere.

"Thank you, Director Yao. Let's go to the factory first!" Du Yimeng suppressed his smile and said seriously.

"This is not good. We have been sitting on the train for such a long time. We should take a day off before getting back to work." Yao Zhirong said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Uncle Yao, if you say that again, we will really believe it." Yu Lang's words made Yao Zhirong feel embarrassed, and a look of frustration appeared on his face.

Yao Zhirong: Why is this kid so annoying?

He has the same character as Lao Yu, worthy of being his biological son.

The group soon arrived at the radio factory, which covered a large area, much larger than the Oriental Machinery Factory, and its historical background could be traced back to the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

At the beginning, this radio factory was formed by merging the Chongqing Radio Factory and several local radio factories to form a radio equipment factory.

Subsequently, the factory introduced a production line from the United States, making it the official manufacturing center for radio components in the country.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this factory was renamed the State-owned Jinshi Radio Factory, which was also the earliest radio enterprise.

After that, it merged and reorganized with several local private radio companies through public-private partnership.

It can be said that after two major mergers, the radio manufacturing level of the radio factory has reached a leading level in the country and even in the world.

"Our radio factory is just average..." Yao Zhirong chattered on and on about the history of the radio factory, and ended with this sentence.

He was very modest in his words, but in fact, his words and actions revealed how awesome and powerful they were.

Such a remarkable radio factory is now supplying parts to a person who runs a side business. Isn't he feeling aggrieved?

If it weren't for Lao Yu saving his life, he would definitely steal the technology back overnight.

In fact, his words had another deeper meaning. He thought that Du Yimeng was young and easy to fool. If he accidentally revealed the technology to him, Old Yu could not blame him.

Unfortunately, to his disappointment, the person in front of him was also a little fox.

"Director Yao, you are too modest!" Du Yimeng said with a smile. He praised the radio factory so much that she wanted to praise their machinery factory.

As for his implied meaning, she was just a small engineer, how could she understand the art of words!

Yao Zhirong sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that beating around the bush wasn't working for her. But it didn't matter. If this trick didn't work, he still had another trick.

You have to know that when he was on the battlefield, he relied on his brain to fight, unlike Lao Yu who relied on his ability and rushed forward roaring when he charged.