A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

The sudden appearance of the rainbow thrilled everyone.

Jiang Wuzhu shouted with joy and rushed into the mist. "It's a success! It's a success!"

Jiang Dazhu's eyes were also filled with tears. He seemed to see the scene after the hand pump was installed in Jiangjia Village, with water flowing continuously to irrigate the fields.

Wang Tiezhu, caught up in the excitement, shouted, "I am the Dragon King of the Well! Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, heed my command, spread the water!"

Every single driver watching the spectacle stretched out their bodies in the mist.

"It's so refreshing! Squad leader, don't stop!"

Wang Tiezhu wanted to continue pressing the water, but Ma Weihong, who had been itching to do so for a while, chased him aside under the pretext of recording experimental data.

Playing in the water is something everyone enjoys, especially in the sweltering summer.

"Wow, it's so lightweight! Even a teenager could probably lift it."

Ma Weihong exclaimed in surprise and also sent the water flying high into the air.

Although not as tall as Wang Tiezhu, it is still about 4 or 5 meters.

Next up were Ma Zhendong, Liu Changfu, and a few others.

Anyway, everyone present had a great time. The ground around the transport area was washed clean by the streams of water.

Even Mr. Run Run, Du Changyuan, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shouting and yelling in the crowd.

Jiang Xia stood by the well, staring blankly at the smiling faces of the crowd, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from inside.

"That's really good! It saves a lot of effort. The water level in this well is probably about 5 meters from the wellhead!"

Li Changfu's clothes were soaked and clung tightly to his body.

He gently moved the handle with one hand, while turning his head to speak to Yang Youning.

"Hey, it looks like a giant water gun. It's pretty fun. Mr. Li, let me try a few shots!"

After saying that, he ignored Li Changfu's objections and directly took the seat.

The rainbow, which had disappeared for a while, reappeared.

The parking lot of the transport team erupted in another burst of noise, even louder than at the beginning.

Jiang Xia, regaining her senses, looked at Li Changfu and asked, "Master? When did you get back?"

"And why are there so many people here?"

Looking at the throng of people in the parking lot, I couldn't help but click my tongue in amazement. Almost half the parking lot was packed with people!

"Rainbow! Rainbow! It's out again, look!"

"How strange! A rainbow can appear during a severe drought?"

"Hey, you didn't believe me when I told you!" one of the workers said, holding an enamel bowl and shoveling rice into his mouth.

"What's going on? Is our factory manager really the Dragon King of Wells?" An old coworker munched on a steamed bun, watching Factory Manager Yang shake the water pump from side to side, causing bursts of water to spray out.

"Don't talk nonsense, or you'll be labeled as a believer in feudal superstition!"

"Didn't you see that Director Yang has something in his hand? I'm guessing it's this thing. Didn't you see that our chief engineer is here?"

The young man standing nearby quickly shouted.

The old coworker stopped talking and changed the subject:

"But something's off with today's steamed buns? They taste a bit bitter!"

"Really? I also thought the food tasted bitter, and I thought there was something wrong with my tongue, but I was too embarrassed to say it!"

"I got mine at the cafeteria, where did you get yours?"

"Me too!"

"That damn cook, he's definitely trying to fool us with moldy stuff!"

"Yes, they eat all the good food first. I often see that silly Zhu taking lunchboxes out!"

"Damn it, report him!"

The coworker, whose conversation veered off-topic, inadvertently dragged Sha Zhu into the fray.

After Director Yang finished playing, he pulled Jiang Xia towards the canteen: "Come on! I'm happy today, I'll treat you to something good!"

Jiang Xia gently nudged him a few times: "Factory Manager, can you bring your team members along? They've all participated in the research and development!"

"No problem!" Director Yang put his hands on his hips, grinning so hard his tongue almost slurred out.

"Let's go, let's go! This thing is way more useful than your truck kit!"

Wang Tiezhu approached with a pitiful expression, "Why are you useless? Don't our lives matter?"

"Pah, you're making yourself look good!" Factory Director Yang laughed and scolded. "You're quick on your feet, just ask Director Sun from the canteen to bring us a table of food!"

"Alright!" Wang Tiezhu agreed quickly.

But he turned around and called his apprentice Liu Jun, "Quickly tell Lao Sun to make preparations, and tell him that the factory director is going to host a banquet for meritorious employees!"

Liu Jun showed no dissatisfaction and turned to run away. He knew that this was his master leading him to make a living.

Jiang Xia helped Li Changfu walk slowly behind.

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old, my vision isn't what it used to be."

"I never imagined that your so-called atmospheric pressure device was something like this!"

“A concept based on using atmospheric pressure to lift groundwater,” Ma Weihong continued. “But that’s quite a mouthful.”

"Hahaha~" Everyone burst into laughter again.

Then, everyone started discussing it again, one word at a time. They discussed how the production process should be structured and where it could be simplified.

Jia Dongxu and his apprentice also joined the crowd, saying, "Pah, it's just a big water gun! What's so great about it! I could do that too!"

Jia Dongxu angrily took a bite of his steamed bun and muttered to himself.

"Being a technician is great! You get to be treated to dinner by the factory manager."

Yi Zhonghai also fell into reverie. The factory director was treating him to a meal. Back when he had just been promoted, he had also been treated to a meal.

But then, why couldn't we eat anymore?

…………

When Sun Hongguang, the canteen manager, received Liu Jun's notification, he felt like he was about to have a major headache.

"The factory manager invited the technical department to dinner? How many people? Fifteen or sixteen!"

Oh dear, this is going to kill me.

Today, Deputy Factory Director Li also said he was going to treat people to dinner, and some rare ingredients had already been moved to the guesthouse's small canteen.

Even their best chef was sent over. I don't know if we'll be able to call him in time.

"MCA, MCA! Go find your mentor right now and see if he's finished with his work. Come back as soon as he's done!"

Ma Hua, working in the kitchen, reluctantly took off her apron. She had just finished serving the workers' meals and was hoping to catch her breath. Unexpectedly, work came up again.

But the thought of the factory manager's upcoming visit made them hesitant to delay. The guesthouse, after all, was located to the west of the factory, quite a distance from the factory grounds.

According to Deputy Factory Director Li, the factory area was too noisy. In order to avoid affecting the leaders' mood, the guesthouse had to be far away from the workshops to create a relatively quiet and upscale dining environment.

Moreover, when he hosted a dinner party, he would bring some rare ingredients to the guesthouse’s small canteen well in advance, and even send his best chef over.

But Director Yang felt that the guesthouse was too far away and had no lively atmosphere whatsoever.

Unless a big shot was visiting, Director Yang always chose the workers' canteen when entertaining guests.

There, if the workers were particularly well-behaved and made outstanding contributions, Director Yang would casually invite them to join him at the table.

Anyway, the dishes were limited, so being able to eat together was considered lucky. Director Yang was treating everyone, emphasizing being down-to-earth, approachable, and easygoing with the workers.

Ma Hua ran for more than ten minutes before finally arriving at a building that clearly resembled Big Brother, panting heavily.

The building is not tall, only three stories.

This was the accommodation building for the Russian experts when they came to support the project.

MCA members easily bypassed a small flowerbed, walked a few steps along the path, and arrived directly at the guesthouse's small kitchen.

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu was lounging on a recliner with his legs crossed, chewing on something.

"Master!"

"Hey, what brings you here?"

"Master, Director Sun from the canteen sent me here. He said that Factory Director Yang is hosting a dinner party and would like you to go back and cook a few dishes!"

"It can't be done!"