Scholars in the courtyard

In the bright office, the heating filled the surroundings, making the room warm.

Two people stood by the window, looking at the slightly desolate scenery outside, with indifferent expressions.

The two held exquisite white cups in their hands, and the sound of spoons colliding could be heard from time to time, and the dark gray coffee inside exuded a bitter taste.

The two people, however, enjoyed it as if it were sweet.

What the superiors like, the subordinates must follow suit.

The superiors like to drink coffee, so the subordinates naturally have to keep it ready.

And coffee machines and coffee beans are also a means for them to win over their own people.

This is also very high-end in China, and ordinary people can't afford it.

"Old Tian, ​​don't disappoint the superiors' expectations when you go to the Ninth Department this time."

"As long as you do it well, this is your chance to rise to the top in one step."

The tall middle-aged man on the left smiled and spoke, wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, looking very elegant.

On the right is a middle-aged man with a pale face, slightly long but neatly groomed hair, and glasses.

Hearing what the Zhongshan suit said, the bespectacled man's mouth curved up, and his slightly upturned eyes had a hint of teasing, "Don't worry, this is not a problem for me at all."

After saying that, he took a sip of coffee, then frowned slightly, "Old Yao, the acidity of your coffee is not right."

"It's a bit strong."

"Acidity?"

"Impossible, this is authentic United States coffee beans that I asked someone to buy from Shanghai."

Old Yao also took a sip, but he had been drinking it for several months, how could he taste it?

"United States coffee beans?"

Old Tian laughed when he heard it, then shook his head and said, "Most of the people entering Shanghai now will pass through Japan. They can do anything for profit."

After saying that, he poured the coffee in his hand into the trash can, then shook his head and sat aside.

Old Yao looked at the coffee in his hand and suddenly felt a little sick.

Then he poured it into the trash can.

"Damn it, I won't buy United States coffee next time."

"Old Tian, ​​what do you drink?"

Old Tian took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box, gave one to Old Yao, and then said lightly, "I prefer Italian coffee. Its taste and original taste are very good."

"Wait until I get back, I'll get you two bags."

"As expected of someone who goes out to wander around, you have a lot of experience."

Old Yao praised, with a friendly smile on his face, covering up the disgust deep in his heart.

This kind of person will only be remembered when there is no one available.

If not, he would still be staying in the research institute now.

"Old Tian, ​​this time the Ministry of Ninth Machinery is going to set up a research institute, which is your specialty. The chief means that you have to hold it in your hands."

Old Yao lit a cigarette and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Lao Tian smiled confidently, "Don't worry about this. He is just a young man who didn't even finish high school. He is arrogant and conceited because he has some skills."

"When I was in college, he was still playing in the mud. This time I will let him see what it means to be a professional and what it means to have knowledge."

Lao Tian has made a full understanding of the people in the Red Star Machinery Factory in the past two days.

But compared with the people in the machinery factory, he is more interested in the "surplus" of the machinery factory.

Especially for several exported goods, it is not an exaggeration to say that they make a fortune every day.

It is said that the Red Star Machinery Factory is the best factory in the whole city.

Because during the holidays, the workers of other factories only have a meager income, but the people of the Red Star Machinery Factory, whether they are workers or cooks in the canteen, have a benefit that is no less than their salary.

This treatment is envied by the workers in the whole city.

If he went to the Red Star Machinery Factory, no, it should be the Ninth Department.

This "unhealthy trend" must be stopped.

Resolutely implement the spirit of hard work and simplicity.

Then use the corresponding materials for "more important" construction.

For example, this imported coffee.

They worked hard for the revolutionary construction, how could they drink low-quality coffee?

And this record player, it's an antique for many years, it needs to be replaced.

And these office supplies, at least they have to be sufficient.

And the funds

He has already thought about using this money to do more "meaningful things" in the future.

Just as Lao Tian was dreaming about the future, Lao Yao beside him was also happy.

Although he looked a little disgusted at this person, he was indeed able to show off his academic qualifications and knowledge.

More importantly, this time he could arrange people in openly.

And the other party had no way to refuse.

After all, the most important thing in a group is balance.

This is also the consideration of the superiors.

Of course, except for the group of old monsters in the First Ministry of Machine Building.

The discussion of the problem can eventually turn into a fight, who dares to go?

But this Ninth Ministry of Machine Building, haha.

They really want to get involved.

Thinking about the future development prospects of the Ninth Department, as long as they get involved, the better the future development of the Ninth Department, the more beneficial they will be.

This is a good thing.

"Then I will listen to your good news at that time."

Lao Yao said happily, Lao Tian flicked the ash into the ashtray and said confidently, "Don't worry, the Ninth Department will be ours sooner or later."

Ringing ringing

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, Lao Yao changed his cigarette and pinched it with another hand, and then answered the phone.

But the next second, Lao Yao's face became ugly.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Tian was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly stop talking?

Just when he was about to ask, Lao Yao said solemnly, "Lao Tian, ​​what was the order from the chief just now?"

"Jiubu, you can't go."

In an instant, the cigarette in Lao Tian's hand fell to the ground.

Mr. Chen's office.

Looking at the final appointments of personnel for the nine departments issued by the superiors, I felt a little confused.

"Is this, seriously?"

After a long time, Mr. Chen murmured, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Doing this gives this little guy a lot of autonomy!"

"If you stumble, that's a bad move!"

Thinking of this, Mr. Chen laughed at himself.

When they chose Yang Xiaotao, weren't they mentally prepared?

It is nothing more than giving Yang Xiaotao more autonomy.

And it's not like letting it go, it deserves a steady look.

Bang bang

Old Chen's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. He closed the file and then opened his mouth to let people in.

"Old chief, you are in good health."

Two figures walked in. The first one was dressed simply and spoke to Mr. Chen.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar face but also the somewhat familiar figure, Mr. Chen immediately recalled the figure full of high morale in those days.

"Hong Feng, are you back?"

Li Hongfeng stepped forward and shook Old Chen's hand firmly, "Well, I just came back."

"Just come back. Where do you live now? Do you need anything?"

"No, old chief, old Zhou has arranged everything for me."

The three of them sat down, and Mr. Chen looked at each other. The traces of wind and frost on his face made him look older than him.

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But in fact, this person is ten years younger than him.

"It's been hard work these years."

So many words are contained in this sentence at this moment.

Li Hongfeng smiled indifferently, "It's okay if you work harder."

"As long as it can build a revolution."

Mr. Chen pursed his lips and nodded.

The three of them chatted in the office for a while, and then Mr. Chen took the appointment letter just issued by his superior.

"Hong Feng, this is your appointment letter."

Mr. Chen handed the document to Li Hongfeng.

After receiving the appointment letter, Li Hongfeng just glanced at it and put it aside with a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhou said to Mr. Chen, "Chief, Hong Feng still has the southern railway in his heart. He..."

Li Hongfeng looked ashamed after hearing this, "Chief, I, I'm not ready yet."

"My comrades are all fighting on the front line, but I have become a deserter. I feel very uncomfortable."

Mr. Chen was speechless after hearing this.

After a long time, Mr. Chen finally said, "Hong Feng, do you know why nine departments were established?"

"Maybe Lao Zhou has told you about what Red Star Machinery Factory does."

"Maybe you also know many, many things."

"But what I'm telling you is, that's just part of what you know."

"There are still many things that you don't know. There are more futures waiting for you to discover."

Mr. Chen walked aside and picked up a plan, "This is the future construction direction of Jiubu."

“In addition to what is underway now, there are three key development projects.”

This plan was the first time even Mr. Zhou had seen it.

The two looked at the plans above. Most of them were carried out around the Red Star Machinery Factory, especially the key projects, which had been signed and confirmed by Yang Xiaotao.

After reading page after page, Li Hongfeng became silent, but his heart was turned upside down and extremely shocked.

"I know you are thinking about the railway comrades in your heart."

"But you should understand that without enough steel, wanting to build railways and build a revolution will only be delusional."

"You also have to understand that in Jiubu, you can do more for them."

"Make them better machines, give them more rails, give them medicine when they are sick, give them a place to rest when they are tired."

"Your role here is far more meaningful than moving rocks or carrying rails on site."

Li Hongfeng opened his mouth, feeling a little shaken in his heart.

He knew how hard it was there.

But who wants to endure hardship?

No one is born a bitch!

If he could make his comrades live a better life, then why should he hesitate?

Thinking of this, Li Hongfeng took a deep breath and said, "Old chief, I can go to Jiubu."

"But, I hope that I can take care of my comrades."

"Because they are too miserable."

At this point, Li Hongfeng was already choked up.

Mr. Chen came up and patted his shoulders gently, "Only when the country becomes stronger, everything will get better."

"It's also an organizational consideration to transfer you back this time."

"I just hope that you will bring the spirit of hard work, simplicity and tenacity in the southwest to Jiubu to avoid bad signs."

"To be honest, the life in Hongxing Machinery Factory is very comfortable now, even better than other factories. It is also a place where many people want to work."

"Their workers have meat every meal, and people around them are proud of the Red Star Machinery Factory."

"In fact, their leaders always travel by car, and when they treat guests, they go to public accounts."

"I'm worried about this."

"After establishing the nine departments this time, I'm worried that they will become complacent."

Elder Chen said this with profound meaning, "Hong Feng, you also know how many people came out of the hail of bullets and did not fall."

"But fell under the sugar-coated bullet."

After saying that, Chen Lao stared at Li Hongfeng.

In his heart, and even in the eyes of his superiors, the person in front of him was undoubtedly the most suitable.

And Zhou Lao on the side was a little restless.

Because the bad habits that Chen Lao mentioned, they also have the Sixth Machinery Department!

And it is no worse than the Red Star Machinery Factory.

At least they are really capable and worthy of pride, but what about them?

A bottle of water is not full, and half a bottle of water is shaking.

It's just pretending to be a big Israeli wolf.

Li Hongfeng's face was serious. He finally understood why his superiors asked him to go to the Ninth Department.

This task is very difficult.

"Comrade Hongfeng."

"The superior leaders attach great importance to the work of the Ninth Department. This is a good horse."

"A thousand-mile horse that can bring changes to our country."

"But we also need to put a bit on this horse."

"I hope you are the bit, which can cool down this horse when it kicks its heels, so that it can move forward on the right path."

"Comrade Hongfeng, now, do you still want to go back?"

Li Hongfeng immediately stood up from his seat, his slightly hunched body suddenly tensed, his expression solemn.

"Report to the chief, Li Hongfeng, the former First Railway Bureau, reports to you!"

Mr. Chen took a deep breath, and then answered in the same serious tone, "Comrade Li Hongfeng, welcome back!"

At this moment, the two shook hands again.

"So, while there is still time, I will take you to meet the future comrades."

Mr. Chen stood up, and Li Hongfeng also showed curiosity, then stood up, and the three left the office.