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A 212 jeep with a photo taken by the city government suddenly stopped at the gate of the former 501 factory and the current Xinke factory. The magnificent electric gate opened with a bang, and with the wave of the doorman's uncle, the secretary Xiaoice rushed in like a car.

To say that there is no shortage of cars on the streets of Xiucheng in these years, the more common one is Santana. In the early years, there were imports, and later imported accessories were also assembled domestically. Then there is Maozi's Polonaise, as well as the precious imported Toyota Crown, but the most popular is the cheap, durable and easy-to-use Tianjin Daihatsu.

It's just that although Tianjin Dafa is popular, the output of Tianjin Automobile Factory is limited, and it is sold all over the country like pepper noodles, and it has become a rare thing to embroider in Xiucheng.

But in any case, 212 jeeps on the street have become more and more rare in recent years.

However, although the secretary Xiaoice sold Director Jia Yanjia at a good price at the last moment, he only kept himself safe. People like this who sell the "Lord" for glory are not at ease when the leaders use them.

But fortunately, Zhang Mingjie finally remembered that he had merit anyway, and let him hang up a position in the Industrial Bureau, which was considered to be starting from scratch.

Since it is such an identity, of course, the good car in the Industrial Bureau will not have his share, and he does not dare to hope for it. No, there was an urgent matter in the bureau to let him go out, and he cautiously chose the most broken 212 jeep in the small team, obviously intending to play the low-key "little daughter-in-law" image to the end.

"Oh, you! yes, that's you!" However, the 212 jeep didn't go far in the factory before it was stopped by a man with a red armband: "What are you doing?" I don't know if you are not allowed to drive in the factory, or where did you get the broken 212. You're embarrassed to drive this car into our new factory!"

Xiaoice crunched on the brakes. The 212 jeep came to a halt from the factory road. He poked his head out and smiled and lit up his work card: "Uncle, I'm from the Industrial Bureau, and there's always something wrong with looking for you Xiaohu!"

"Do I care if you are looking for Mr. Hu or Mr. Hu?" The uncle's eyes sharpened, and he pointed to the sign on the side of the road and said, "Don't you see, the factory is forbidden to fuel motor vehicles!"

"Then my car ......"

"Okay, you listen to my command!" The uncle snapped and sat next to Xiaoice and commanded: "Reverse." Let's go to the parking lot first!"

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In order to reduce the amount of fine dust in the inhaled air, strict environmental protection measures have been implemented within the scope of the ST plant. Taking advantage of the high survival rate of transplanting large trees in spring, Hu Wenhai made great efforts to carry out the greening project of the factory during this time.

The major parks of the embroidery city can be regarded as having suffered from the seedlings, and the trees of more than ten decades are just the foundation, but all the big trees with a little history have not escaped Hu Wenhai's claws, and a car of ancient trees has been transported into the factory area of Xinke Factory.

Now, after more than a month of careful cultivation, most of the trees have successfully come to life. With the survival of these towering trees, the air in the Xinke factory suddenly became very different. In the words of some old 501 factory workers, the air in the factory area today. It smells all "sweet".

The direct benefit of air purification is that the yield rate of lithium battery production is improved, which is not only the reason for the reduction of the amount of fine dust in the air. The sense of superiority brought to the workers by the evolution of the factory is reflected in the enthusiasm of the work, and finally reflected in the improvement of the yield rate.

Factory environment optimization seems to be dispensable for enterprises, but enterprises that really pursue have never saved money in this regard.

All-concrete pavement, garden-style factories and artificial streams, green lawns with contrasting roadsides, and even detailed and well-designed road signs and landscape street lamps – in the 80s, few Chinese companies really played with this.

Fortunately, the 501 factory lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of workers with strong hands-on ability, and there is the quality of the all-purpose balm that can make anything in the military factory.

In this way, Hu Wenhai came up with a plan, the old workers of the Xinke Factory did it, the engineering troops of the Shengjing Military Region did the civil construction, and finally the embroidery city could find the best carpenter master and the pre-liberation garden master invited from the south, and the final fruit was the new factory area of the Xinke Factory.

It is said that laymen look at the excitement and insiders look at the doorway, Xiaoice has also worked with Jia Yan in many light industry system factories, and has his own independent judgment ability for a factory.

In the 80s, the light industry factory was very nourishing, and the vast majority of the products produced were in short supply, unless the style was really too old or the burden was really too heavy, otherwise there was no reason to lose money.

For example, embroidery and spinning, a textile factory with tens of thousands of people, although it is not the turn of the Second Light Bureau to intervene, Xiaoice has been to the horse at least a few times. According to his impression, in the embroidery city, and even in the western Liaoning region, the embroidery and spinning factory area can be regarded as the front row.

However, compared with the new factory area of Xinke Factory, even in order to welcome the spotless embroidery and spinning cleaned by the leaders, it seems to have a kind of turtle atmosphere from the bones......

Soon, Xiaoice parked the car in the parking lot under the command of the uncle, and then switched to the battery car, and the uncle drove towards the factory area.

"Yo, I can't see that the young man is the leader of the Industrial Bureau at a young age. How is it, how old is this year? Do you have a daughter-in-law? Have you divided the house? Have you talked to your Director Zhang?"

Xiaoice was dazzled by the uncle's cannon-like question, thinking that although his "secretary Xiaoice" was a substitute, at least the level was still there. After entering the Industrial Bureau, Xiaoxiao is also a leading cadre at the level of section chief, and in the factories below, some factory directors are just at this level.

A dog in the Industrial Bureau is more expensive than anyone in the factory. The staff of the section-level office of the Industrial Bureau, and the director of the small factory in the idle yard have to stutter.

Even if it is a large factory with thousands of people, the people in the factory have to be polite when they receive him, how long has it been since he has been treated like a junior?

"Uncle-" Xiaoice smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "I am a staff member who has just been transferred to the Industrial Bureau, how can I talk to our Director Zhang." ”

Come on, let's continue to pretend to be a grandson in a low-key manner. Xiaoice also figured it out, this new science factory is now jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements, and his own skin is afraid that it is useless.

Along the way, the uncle's chattering Xiaoice almost had a nervous breakdown, and he inquired about when he had his first dream, and finally arrived at the factory building, and he almost couldn't escape and jumped off the battery car.

"Hey, young man, go slowly, we ...... Mr. Hu"

Before the uncle finished shouting, Xiaoice had already disappeared into the gate of the factory office building.

"Hello, I'm from the Municipal Bureau of Industry. Is you Xiao Hu always there? There is an emergency in the city to find him!" Xiaoice thought of the fatal incident he was carrying, and finally found a little nervous rhythm. He shook his work card at the front desk, and put on a "official authority" to be vigorous.

"Do you have an appointment?" the front desk first checked his documents, and then began to hang up the internal phone to check with his superiors.

This front desk Xiaoice is no stranger, although state-owned enterprises and agency masters do not have this thing, but there is always an institution called the mailroom, but the vast majority of people living in it are old masters, not beautiful girls.

Get two beautiful girls, just to sit in the hall and show people the way - in Xiaoice's opinion, this is probably the so-called "capitalist luxury".

"Make an appointment?oh, we called Mr. Hu in the bureau, but the people in the office said he was not in the office!"

The girl at the front desk who called to verify next to her nodded slightly, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu is not in the office now." ”

"Then where is he?" Xiaoice jumped to his feet anxiously, thinking that the bad incident at the gate of the city government could not find the right master, and he couldn't help but have a big head.

The two front desk girls exchanged their heads for a while, and then said: "Mr. Hu is probably running a kindergarten in the factory, and if he is not in the office for the past two days, he will probably be here." ”

"The original 501 factory kindergarten?" Xiaoice asked for the place, pulled his legs and ran outside the factory office building.

Outside the door, the uncle sitting on the battery car was confident and smiling, and when he saw Xiaoice running out in a hurry, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Why, little comrade, your character is too anxious, I was just about to say that our President Hu is not in the office now, why do you say you don't even listen to me?"

Xiaoice trotted all the way back to the battery car, took two breaths and pointed ahead.

"I saw our Xiao Hu going in that direction before, look, you still have to be a little patient, young people have a lot of time, why are they so frizzy?"

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Xiaoice, who was about to roll his eyes, was like a wild dog when he saw the iron arch of the 501 factory kindergarten--he flew out with a whoosh!

People who don't know see him like this, they must think that he is not a tyrant tracker behind him, at least it must be a small lick.

"Hey, young man, you run slowly-" The uncle behind him was still waving his hand at him, but as if the top had been whipped fiercely, Xiaoice's running speed suddenly rose again.

"Are you?" The doorman of the kindergarten was a five-year-old and three-thick "brother" type fierce man, like a wall in front of Xiaoice.

"I'm looking for-" Xiaoice gasped twice, swallowed his saliva, and reluctantly said: "I'm looking for President Xiaohu, I'm from the Industrial Bureau, there is an emergency!"

"Brother Gui" carefully checked Xiaoice's documents, then let down the guard on his face and nodded: "Okay, then you come with me." ”

However, Xiaoice didn't take two steps and was suddenly stunned. In front of him, it stands to reason that it should be a former 501 factory-run kindergarten with decent infrastructure.

However, this is like a candy house in a fairy tale, what is it?

And the "Xiao Hu Zong" that he so desperately found was in this fairytale-like place when he was almost turning the sky outside?

What is the meaning of my life!(To be continued......)