Chapter Forty-Eight: The Proud Director of the Factory Office

In the southwest of August, it was scorching hot, and under the scorching sun, Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming boarded a long-distance bus and went to Guinan Precision Machinery Factory, and went to the provincial key factory to do things.

Where did Lu Jiadong wait for so long, so he discussed with Chen Zhen and Xinghua, and he and Wu Tianming went to visit Zheng Yongbo in a private name, in addition to Lu Jiadong's excellent technical ability, but also because Zheng Yongbo's promotion is inseparable from the Type 78 assault rifle led by Lu Jiadong, so it is reasonable that Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming are the most suitable candidates.

In this way, the day after Chen Zhen finished shooting the telegram to the Guinan Factory, Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming took a long-distance bus like a stuffy tank and came to the Guinan Precision Machinery Factory leisurely:

"Huh, Jiadong, why didn't you sleep this time?" Wu Tianming, who had just gotten out of the car, was surprised that Lu Jiadong was very energetic all the way, compared with Lu Jiadong, who could fall asleep by sticking to the chair before, it was like a different person.

"Uh" After listening to Wu Tianming's words, Lu Jiadong didn't know how to explain, it's very good that the long-distance bus in this era can start, not to mention the air conditioner, even the fan is not installed, the weather in August is already hot, and there are many people in the car, which is even more stuffy and abnormal, plus the road is rugged and potholes, it is good not to shake the bones all the way down, where can you sleep.

Lu Jiadong didn't speak, it didn't mean that Wu Tianming couldn't understand, so he smiled and patted Lu Jiadong on the shoulder: "Our factory has just one jeep before liberation, and only two or three liberation cars are still eliminated by the army, and it just so happens that these guys are going to break down together, otherwise you can't be wronged as a technical expert!"

After Wu Tianming said this, he didn't know if he was tired from the journey, or if he was moved to the Guinan factory, he suddenly sighed and said with emotion: "Alas! A large factory like the Guinan factory has more than a dozen planes in liberation alone, and our small factory can't compare with it!"

"That's not necessarily!" As soon as Wu Tianming's words fell, Lu Jiadong said with a smile: "In the future, you may not be able to count the cars in our factory!"

"You just brag!" Wu Tianming didn't take Lu Jiadong's words to heart at all, and thought he was bragging, so he said casually, and pointed to the gate of the Guinan factory: "It's finally here!"

After speaking, he walked quickly towards the communication room at the door, Lu Jiadong didn't explain too much, just smiled slightly, and then followed:

"Comrade, hello, we are from Wanshan Factory, I want to find you Director Zheng, please tell him how to get to his office!"

However, his question only made the old man slow down the frequency of the fan slightly, raised his triangular eyes and swept Wu Tianming and Lu Jiadong outside the window, and then he was still the same, and even the frequency of the fan did not change.

Seeing this, Wu Tianming's face was a little unhappy, but his words were still very polite: "Old comrade, let's meet Director Zheng, please inform me!"

"See the factory director?" The old man in the communication room looked carefully at Wu Tianming outside the window with triangular eyes, and then looked at Lu Jiadong next to him, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "Young man, our factory director is not seen casually, I advise you to do what you should do, and I will notify the Public Security Department if you make any more trouble!"

"You!" Listening to the old man's words, Wu Tianming's eyebrows stood up suddenly, but he still suppressed the anger, but his tone was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder: "I am a soldier, and we have important business to find Director Zheng!"

When the old man listened to Wu Tianming's words, instead of being frightened, he became happy, and then looked Wu Tianming up and down a few times: "Hehe, do you have important official business? Do you have documents from the military region? Do you have a letter of introduction from the General Staff Headquarters? Do you have an approval slip from the head of the unit?"

The old man asked a series of questions, and Wu Tianming was stunned for a moment, seeing that Wu Tianming couldn't answer, the old man couldn't help but snort: "Hmph, I think you are at most a company-level cadre, and you want to pretend to be capable in front of your little brother?" He also said that he was a soldier, telling you that if he hadn't looked at you in a military uniform, I would have notified the Public Security Department a long time ago!" As he spoke, he tilted his head to Lu Jiadong: "Young man, it's not twenty yet, okay, go home, this is a military factory, not a place to play at home!"

Wu Tianming was already full of anger, and when he heard the old man's words, he was even more angry, and he grabbed the window and was about to jump in, but fortunately he was caught by Lu Jiadong:

"Jiadong, you let go of me"

"Oh, don't you want to come to Heng, you wait, I'll call the public security department now to see if anyone is coming to clean you up!" said the old man, holding down the telephone on the table, and violently shaking the joystick on the receiver a few times, just as he picked up the telephone and was about to speak.

The triangular eyes on the old man's face suddenly condensed, and then the pupils contracted, and the triangular eyelids trembled slightly, and then the voice of the operator came from the receiver of the phone:

"Hey, where do you want to pick up? Hey, why don't you speak? Where do you want to answer?Hey? This person is really" Before the operator finished speaking, the old man hung up the earpiece with a bang, then rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lu Jiadong incredulously:

"You, you, you are the workshop director of the Wanshan factory?"

Lu Jiadong looked at the shocked old man, pointed to the file paper that had been held up in front of the old man, and replied with a smile: "It has been written very clearly, you won't say that Director Zheng's signature is also a playhouse!"

"No, no!" The old man hurriedly waved his hand, and the previous contemptuous smile was replaced by the old man's unique amiability: "I'll notify the factory office now, you wait!"

After speaking, the old man picked up the phone again and shook it a few times: "Hey, is it Director Liao who helped me take over the factory office?" I am Lao Zhang, hehe, there are 20,000 people from the mountain factory at the door who want to find the factory director" In this way, after the old man reported to his superiors, Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming were allowed to enter the Guinan factory.

"Jiadong, what did you just lift, why didn't this old guy dare to be arrogant anymore when he saw it!" When the old man reported to his superiors, Wu Tianming didn't understand what method Lu Jiadong used, so he asked Lu Jiadong in a low voice.

"My letter of appointment as a workshop director!"

"Is this okay?" Wu Tianming was even more puzzled.

"The key is the signature of Director Zheng!" Lu Jiadong said lightly.

"This old guy who looks down on people with dog's eyes!" After listening to Lu Jiadong, why didn't he understand the truth, Zheng Yongbo is now the director of the Guinan Factory, so his signature can be used as a pass, but what makes Wu Tianming curious is that this letter of appointment is a long time ago, why is Lu Jiadong still on his body.

Lu Jiadong obviously saw Wu Tianming's thoughts, so he smiled and patted the black handbag: "I like to throw away general documents, and I always can't find them when I want them, so Ziyue put them all in this bag and let me use them whenever I find them!"

Since Luo Fatzi went to open a restaurant, Chen Ziyue, who is already Lu Jiadong's official girlfriend, often goes to Lu Jiadong's dormitory to help him clean up the house, wash clothes or something, Wu Tianming, who is Chen Ziyue's cousin-in-law, of course knows this, so when Lu Jiadong finished talking about the reason, Wu Tianming couldn't help but smile and said:

"It seems that we have to thank Xiaoyue, otherwise, we won't even be able to enter the door!"

"That's what I said!" Lu Jiadong also responded with a smile, just like that, the two talked and laughed, and soon came to the factory department of the Guinan factory, and according to the old man's guidance, they walked up to the factory office on the third floor, and the door of the office was open, but Lu Jiadong still knocked on the door very politely:

"Is Director Liao here?"

In the office, a middle-aged man with a thin face, wearing a black straight tunic and looking a little arrogant, is Liao Yuanchen, the director of the factory office of the Guinan Factory, he can't help but be a real college student, or a relative of a senior cadre in the province, so he is very arrogant, and ordinary people can't get into his eyes at all, at this time he saw two strangers outside the door, Liao Yuanchen put down the pen in his hand, and looked at Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming at the door: "I am, you are"

"Hello, I am Lu Jiadong from Wanshan Factory, and this is Wu Tianming, the military representative of our factory."

"You are the workshop director of the Wanshan factory that Lao Zhang said at the door, I didn't expect to be so young!" Liao Yuanchen didn't expect Lu Jiadong to become the workshop director at a young age, so he didn't wait for Lu Jiadong to finish speaking, he looked at Lu Jiadong and said in surprise.

After listening to Liao Yuanchen's words, Lu Jiadong just smiled politely and expressed his affirmation, but Wu Tianming on the side interjected: "Jiadong is now the head of the technical section, not the director of the workshop!"

I thought that this Liao Yuanchen would be surprised again, but I didn't expect that this time this Liao Yuanchen was not only surprised, but showed a little disdain on his face, in his opinion, becoming a section-level cadre in the factory at a young age must not be a regular road, so his surprise was just a moment, and then a trace of disdain rose in his heart.

So Liao Yuanchen returned to his previous arrogant appearance, and glanced at Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming in front of him: "Tell me if you have anything!"

"We want to find Director Zheng!" After listening to Director Liao's words, Wu Tianming replied without hesitation.

"It's the same if you tell me anything, Director Zheng is very busy!" Liao Yuanchen craned his neck and stared at Wu Tianming, like an arrogant rooster!

Seeing Liao Yuanchen like this, Wu Tianming's anger that had not been extinguished instantly rekindled, he was angry in the communication room just now, and now he is facing an arrogant director of the factory office, where can Wu Tianming stand this, so he is not very polite between his words:

"You can't solve our business!"

As the director of the factory office of a large provincial factory, he is much higher than Lu Jiadong and Wu Tianming in terms of rank and qualifications, where can he stand Wu Tianming's temper:

"Don't talk about your small Wanshan factory, even the provincial factory and even the provincial department, there is nothing that I Liao Yuanchen can't solve!"

Then he slapped the pen in his hand on the table: "If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, you will go out!"

"What's the matter, Lao Liao, who provoked you" As soon as Liao Yuanchen's voice fell, a familiar voice came to mind at the door, but before he could finish speaking, he shouted excitedly:

"Little Lu!"

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