Chapter 411
Chapter 411
Chapter 411 Returning to the Zhao Family
In the afternoon, the regular meeting in the factory was held as usual.
The participants were all middle- and upper-level leaders in the factory, and everyone was clearly divided into two factions, and the two factions were faintly confronting each other.
One faction centered on Director Yang, and the other faction centered on Deputy Factory Director Li.
Wang Gang had just arrived and had the lowest qualifications among all the people, so naturally he could only be the last one to accompany him.
The seat belonging to Lou Yucheng in the front row was empty, and it was not known whether the factory had received news of Lou Yucheng's escape.
In terms of the number of supporters, Deputy Factory Director Li clearly had an absolute advantage, and the people from Factory Director Yang's faction accounted for less than one-third of the number of participants.
"According to the instructions of the relevant higher-level departments, the factory must pay close attention to class struggle and raise awareness of urgency."
"Everyone must be vigilant, keep their mission in mind, and resolutely not allow some bad elements hiding in the dark to steal the fruits of the people's revolution."
"According to the order of the superior, I will be in charge of the ideological and political work in the factory. As for the production work in the factory, I will be in charge of it with Director Yang."
Deputy Factory Manager Li was the first to speak out, while Factory Manager Yang sat there with a dark face and said nothing, which immediately made everyone realize that something was wrong.
The rolling mill is about to change.
The era of factory director Yang is probably coming to an end.
From today onwards, Deputy Director Li is the head of the Red Star Rolling Mill.
People from the faction of deputy factory director Li were ecstatic, while people from the faction of factory director Yang sighed one by one, and there was a sharp contrast between the two groups of people.
Only Wang Gang knew in his heart that this was a sign of an approaching storm, and the vigorous revolution in his memory would probably begin soon.
It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
After the storm, everything is the same as it has been for 2000 years, and nothing will change.
At best, it can only be regarded as a renaissance and ideological enlightenment in the great eastern country.
Deputy Factory Manager Li spoke impassionedly on stage, while Wang Gang listened drowsily below, but had to stay here to listen to his long speech.
After finally surviving the meeting, Wang Gang slipped out of the meeting room through the back door immediately.
Behind him, Section Chief Zhao of the Propaganda Section quickly caught up.
"Uncle Zhao, do you need me?"
Section Chief Zhao is a good friend of Wang Gang's father, but at the same time he is also a loyal confidant of Director Yang.
Wang Gang knew very well in his heart that since Deputy Director Li wanted to focus on the ideological work in the factory, he would definitely not let the propaganda department, a key public opinion position, and Section Chief Zhao would not stay in the propaganda department for long.
"Gangzi, why are you only coming back now, and I haven't seen you during Chinese New Year."
"Do you have time to come to have dinner at home in the evening?"
Section Chief Zhao patted Wang Gang on the shoulder and said this in a low tone.
As Factory Manager Yang's confidant, now that even Factory Manager Yang can't protect himself, he naturally understands his current situation better.
Subconsciously, he still regarded Wang Gang as one of his own, so he wanted to discuss with him how to stand in line and protect himself in the future.
"Uncle Zhao, I'll come over on time at night, and I'll pay you and your aunt a good old age." Wang Gang said with some embarrassment.
Uncle Zhao's family treats him like a nephew, and he should go to Zhao's family to pay a new year's greetings.
After the episode ended, Wang Gang rushed to the infirmary immediately.
It's all because of the fact that Deputy Factory Manager Li was too lazy to talk. A regular meeting lasted for more than two hours, and it was almost time to get off work.
Wang Gang kept thinking in his heart that his little apprentice Ding Qiunan was still waiting for him in the infirmary.
When he returned to the small courtyard where the infirmary was located, seeing that no one came to see a doctor, Wang Gang simply closed the door and dragged Ding Qiunan into the inner lounge.
"Master, I'm not off work yet, what if someone comes to see a doctor?"
Ding Qiunan's face was blushing, and she followed Wang Gang into the house with the intention of refusing or welcoming.
Having not eaten meat for a week, Ding Qiunan, a little rascal, is naturally very willing in his heart, but he still can't save face.
Although she said so, her body in a white coat was extremely honest, and she took the initiative to sit on Wang Gang's lap, her hands tightly wrapped around Wang Gang's neck.
"Hey, master, come and check how your medical skills are going, so as not to accidentally misdiagnose patients."
Wang Gang reached out and lifted the white coat on her body, went deep into it, and grabbed her conscience.
"Acupoint in the breast."
"Tianchi Cave."
"Shuidao hole."
"Yes, perineum point..."
...
Did not disappoint Wang Gang, Ding Qiunan has mastered all the acupuncture points of the human body proficiently, and all the answers are correct.
After the inspection, the two began to communicate in depth on the small bed in the lounge.
It was not until more than an hour after the factory's off-duty bell rang that Ding Qiunan got up from the bed wiping his mouth with sore body.
She felt that she didn't need to eat dinner tonight, and she was full now.
After sending Ding Qiunan home, Wang Gang didn't waste any more time, but rode his bicycle directly to Chief Zhao's house.
The atmosphere in the Zhao family today is a bit depressing.
Section Chief Zhao kept a dark face and said nothing since he came home, and Zhao Xiaolan's mother and daughter were also frightened, not knowing what kind of trouble he had encountered.
Fortunately, Wang Gang came to the door at this time.
"Happy New Year, Aunt Zhao!"
Wang Gang pushed his bicycle into the courtyard of Section Chief Zhao's house, and handed her the gift he was carrying.
It's all tobacco, alcohol, tea, etc., and there's a whole pig's hind leg.
"Oh, Gangzi is here!"
"Why did you bring so many things with you? What are our own family members talking about with these empty etiquettes?"
"You go to the house to have a cup of tea with your uncle first, and the meal will be ready soon."
Aunt Zhao said happily.
Hearing Wang Gang coming, Zhao Xiaolan also ran out of the house with a happy face.
"Brother Gang, you are here!"
"I went to your courtyard to look for you several times during the Chinese New Year. The rain said that you were not at home. Did you go to the Northwest? Are uncles and aunts all right?"
Wang Gang shook his head with a smile, then took out a bag of wife cakes from his pocket and handed them to her as if by magic.
"I went to the south for a while, and I just came back today. Didn't I come to see you?"
He bought the wife cakes in Xiangjiang, and they tasted good, so he bought some more and threw them in the system space.
"Nanfang, is this the southern pancake?"
Zhao Xiaolan took a bite of the wife cake in her hand, and nodded in surprise.
It was quite delicious, not worse than her favorite sesame biscuits.
"This is called wife cake, eat it slowly, I'm going to drink tea with Uncle Zhao."
Wang Gang took out a handful of toffee from his pocket and put it in her hand before walking inside.
This girl Zhao Xiaolan is a foodie, and Wang Gang is happy to feed her often.
"Wife cake?"
Zhao Xiaolan bit the pastry in her hand in small bites, her face was so red that she didn't know where she was going.
Why is there no wife in the wife cake?
No, Brother Gang, he gave my wife cake. Could it be that he wants to propose marriage to my dad?
So should I promise him, or should I promise him?
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