Chapter 7 You ask me how deep my friendship is

Two hot tears rolled down from Hao Shuang's eyes, and while smashing on the terrazzo floor of the office, they also hit the softest place in Hao Guoqing's heart.

"Shuangshuang! If your uncles and uncles knew that you thought about them so much, I don't know how happy they would be! They didn't hurt you in vain, they supported you in vain!" Hao Guoqing had a thousand emotions in his heart, he held back his sour nose and said to Hao Shuang: "I was still a little worried before, worried that you went to college and had a high level of education, would you lose yourself, forget that you were born in a miner's family, and lose the loyal and simple tradition of our miners' children. ”

As long as you know how to be grateful and know how to reciprocate, even if you get a master's degree or a doctorate in the future, you will always be a good son of our miners!"

Hao Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart at this time, knowing that he had finally passed this level.

Why do I have tears in my eyes, because I love this land so much...... No, because I'm afraid my dad will beat me!

It seems that the mantra of "acting skills are not enough, tears come to make up" passed on by those little fresh meat in the previous life is really an unbreakable truth!

"Dad, you're right, I will always be a good son of our miner class, but also a good son of yours!" Hao Shuang continued to run wildly on the acting avenue of "If you don't die, you will lose".

"What a good boy!" Hao Guoqing touched Hao Shuang's hair with his rough big hand and said, "Shuangshuang, in fact, you don't have to make such a big sacrifice." Because even if you talk to Sasha about friends, your Uncle Liu will still help me with this. ”

What the?

Don't talk about friends with Liu Shasha?

Then I have the great cognitive goal of Bai Fumei eating soft rice, isn't it going to be in the soup?

How can that work!

"Dad, you must not be blindly confident! This is a big problem involving seven or eight hundred people in the whole mine, don't be careless!" Hao Shuang said with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.

"We are now fighting against the odds, there is no way out at all, we must put all the capital on the ground, and ensure 12 percent of the success! And at this time, no matter how good your relationship with Uncle Liu is, no matter how iron the relationship is, can you iron the relationship between Weng and his son-in-law?"

"Hmph, the relationship between Weng and the son-in-law? The relationship between Weng and the son-in-law may not be comparable to the relationship between me and your Uncle Liu!"

Hao Guoqing shook his head and looked at Hao Shuang with a look of "boy, you are still too shallow".

What, it's more iron than the relationship between Weng and son-in-law?

Hao Shuang's mind spun rapidly.

In the previous life, there have been four irons in life: together through the window, together with prostitution, together with a gun, together with the spoils.

Hao Guoqing and Liu Weidong have never been soldiers or worked in the same unit, so first of all, they can rule out the two options of carrying guns together and sharing stolen goods together.

The two of them are junior high school classmates, but they are in line with the same window. But just having been in the same room in junior high school can compare to the relationship between the son-in-law and the father-in-law, which is unlikely, right?

Then only the last one remains. If his cheap father really prostitutes with Liu Weidong, it is really closer than the relationship between his son-in-law and his father-in-law!

Thinking in his heart, Hao Shuang's mouth involuntarily purred, "Dad, could it be that you and Uncle Liu are prostituting together......"

"What are you prostituting?" Hao Guoqing's eyebrows tightened together.

Hao Shuang was frightened, and hurriedly survived, saying, "Are you and Uncle Liu floating through the ......stream together?"

It is now 1988, just one or two years after the first drift of the Yangtze River in 1986 and the first drift of the Yellow River in 1987, which attracted the attention of the whole country. No matter which class of society it is, the warriors who mention the Yangtze River rafting and the Yellow River rafting have a feeling of blood boiling.

"Drifting through the stream together, no, why do you have such a strange idea?" Hao Guoqing stared at Hao Shuang suspiciously.

"It's not that the two of you must have drifted through the stream together, but that you have had the experience of being born and dying like drifting, or that it is a lifelong friendship!" Hao Shuang finally straightened his tongue.

In the Yangtze River and Yellow River expedition rafting in 86 and 87, more than a dozen warriors sacrificed their precious lives, leaving the most shocking scene in the history of Chinese exploration and rafting. The warriors used the romantic woolen spirit full of heroism to give great spiritual confidence and encouragement to the Chinese who had just opened the country to see the world at that time, and their determination and courage to help each other and join hands in life and death when facing a desperate situation in the process of rafting is the best portrayal of the great unity spirit of the Chinese nation.

Therefore, although Hao Guoqing feels that Hao Shuang uses the term "floating through" to describe the fateful friendship between him and Liu Weidong, although it is a bit weird, but after thinking about it carefully, it is indeed very appropriate.

"I don't have a fateful friendship!" Hao Guoqing waved his hand and said, "But my friendship with your Uncle Liu is not necessarily much lighter than that of a fateful friendship." ”

Hao Shuang pondered Hao Guoqing again, and didn't dare to let Hao Guoqing's brain have any leisure, he immediately asked: "Dad, you should tell me quickly, what kind of friendship is it, don't always go around in circles, you really want to kill me!"

"Okay, okay, while your Uncle Liu hasn't come back yet, I'll tell you more!"

Hao Guoqing shook his head helplessly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was just here, he really didn't want to say it to Hao Shuang.

"Do you know how your Uncle Liu was promoted to the deputy director of the First Light Bureau?" Hao Guoqing asked.

"How do I know!" Hao Shuang shook his head and said with a bitter face.

"This matter started in 1983, when you were a sophomore in high school. Hao Guoqing said, "There are a total of three ceramic factories under the First Light Bureau, and the directors of the three ceramic factories at that time were listed as candidates for the inspection of the Deputy Director of the First Light Bureau. ”

"The key to this is the production and operation ability of the factory director, which is actually the amount of output value!"

The supply of refractory clinker required by the three ceramic factories of the First Light Bureau is the responsibility of the Wujiazhuang Clay Mine under the First Light Bureau. ”

"In August '83, a major landslide occurred in the Wujiazhuang clay mine, and seven or eight workers were buried in the tunnel. The entire clay mine was shut down for four months without production. ”

"Without the supply of clay clinker, the directors of the three ceramic factories under the First Light Bureau could only stop production and wait for materials, no matter how big they were. ”

"Then your Uncle Liu found me and asked me to help figure out a way. ”

"According to the system at that time, the products of Xiangyangpo clay mine were purchased and sold by the Metallurgical Bureau, and even if there were some unplanned products, they could only be sold to the enterprises in the Metallurgical Bureau's own system. ”

"Because it was about your uncle's future, I risked being punished by the leaders of the Metallurgical Bureau and gave more than 500 tons of unplanned clay clinker to the No. 1 Ceramics Factory. And it is with these more than 500 tons of clay clinker that your Uncle Liu maintained the normal production of the first ceramic factory when the other two ceramic factories were shut down and waiting for materials, and the annual gross domestic product was also far ahead of the other two ceramic factories. ”

"It is precisely because of this brilliant report card that your Uncle Liu defeated the other two people and was finally promoted to the position of deputy director of the First Light Bureau organizationally!"