On Sunday morning, Lu Zheng came to the county fertilizer factory.

The wide iron door is the fountain pool, and then the staff dormitory building, the factory office area, and then the factory area, the towering silver metal cans, and the chimney that reaches into the sky spews black smoke.

Gao Dayou, the director of the fertilizer factory, is in his forties, shrewd and capable, and has a background in the military and looks very courageous.

Gao Dayou originally served as the deputy director of the county industrial bureau and the director of the fertilizer plant (at the department level), a month ago, the county industrial bureau was reorganized into an industrial company, split the property rights, and the fertilizer factory only has a business guidance relationship, Gao Dayou originally wanted to enter the industrial company, after all, he was still involved with the administrative cadres, but the organization on an official letter, he had to continue to be the director of the fertilizer plant, of course, the treatment of the department remains unchanged.

Accompanying this young member of the Standing Committee around the factory, Gao Dayou's heart was full of awe, he also served as a soldier, but he was a combat hero who had really been on the front line to kill Vietnamese devils, and he was a first-class heroic model of the Ministry of Public Security.

The age of the member of the Standing Committee of the county party committee in front of him has long been blurred in this psychological contrast.

While walking, Lu Zheng walked around the small boiler, deoxygenation water tank, power generation workshop, and finished material workshop, while listening to Gao Dayou's introduction to the situation in the factory. Gao Dayou said that by this year, the scale of synthetic ammonia in the county fertilizer plant has reached 20,000 tons, and the fertilizer industry is high temperature, high pressure, flammable, explosive, and poisoning, and a small equipment defect may cause stopping.

Behind Lu Zheng and Gao Dayou, followed by Du Xiaohu and several middle-level cadres from the fertilizer factory.

Before coming, Lu Zheng explained that it was a private inspection and told Gao Dayou not to make a big fuss, but Gao Dayou still hung a red banner at the gate of the factory to welcome the leaders to guide him, and notified some middle-level cadres in the factory to accompany him.

The group stepped on the iron ladder and went up to the lounge on the second floor of the power generation workshop. Although it is said to be the second floor, in fact, like many production workshops, the entire workshop is hollow, with huge machinery and equipment, and there are some small command rooms and rest rooms around it, which can be stepped on narrow iron ladders.

Sitting in the lounge with a small space, some workers poured hot water, Lu Zheng listened to Gao Dayou's focus on introducing things in safety production, smiled and said: "I came today, I want to ask you, if you let you do it yourself, such as profits, you can use the introduction of new jishu to expand reproduction, and you will assess the wages of employees, of course, you have to run the sales yourself." What do you think of the future of our fertilizer plant? ”

Gao Dayou said with a smile: "I dare not say this, without the support of the state and the concerted efforts, how can the fertilizer plant have a future?" ”

Lu Zheng smiled, nodded, and then got up, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

After walking around a few more workshops, Lu Zheng declined Gao Dayou's invitation to arrange lunch, got into Du Xiaohu's van, and drove away from the fertilizer factory compound quickly.

Looking at the back of the van, Gao Dayou scratched his head, he really couldn't understand the purpose of Secretary Lu's visit to the fertilizer factory.

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After leaving the fertilizer plant, the van galloped all the way, walking through the streets and alleys of the county, zuihou, stopped in front of the bell tower of the railway station, and on the steps of the station ticket office, Wei Xiangxiu, who was wearing a black tweed trench coat, was charming and charming, standing straight and straight, full of professional charm in sexy.

Lu Zheng opened the car door and shouted, "Get in the car!" ”

I had already asked Du Xiaohu to inform her to wait for her in front of the ticket gate at the station at eleven o'clock, the train station was mixed, and there were many vehicles, so it would not be noticeable.

The incense wind surged, Wei Xiangxiu quickly drilled in, as if she was a thief, although she was reluctant, and she didn't know what was going on, but Lu Zheng called, she didn't dare not come.

The van started slowly and drove away from the station square.

Lu Zheng glanced at the fashionable girl sitting beside him, with a delicate face, red lips and a spring in her nose, and watery beautiful eyes.

"Let's go, go to Osan!" Lu Zheng patted Huzi on the shoulder.

Wei Xiangxiu let out an "ah" in surprise and said, "I told Biaozi that you were looking for me, and I didn't say that I couldn't go back in the afternoon." ”

Lu Zheng frowned: "Did you really say it?" Although there are post-traumatic sequelae of rebirth, when it comes to specific things and conversations, Wei Xiangxiu wants to play tricks with him, and that line is far from enough.

Wei Xiangxiu stopped talking and looked sideways out the window.

An hour's journey from Quang Ninh to Osan on the edge of the city, there are fiery construction sites everywhere, and the sound of clanging axes, chisels and hammers can be heard clearly in the van.

Lu Zheng first went to Wushan Mechanical and Electrical Engineering Secondary Vocational School, the predecessor of the school was Yong'an Fu Middle School in 1902, and later evolved into the women's school in the Republic of China, after the founding of the People's Republic of China Provincial Computing Jishu Research Institute affiliated to the experimental school, to 1982, changed to Wushan Mechanical and Electrical Secondary School, is a full-time secondary professional school to train technicians, senior technicians and other high-skilled talents in short supply in the society.

Lu Zheng signed up for the correspondence class, which will start tomorrow spring, with correspondence classes on weekdays and classes on Sundays.

In his previous life, Lu Zheng had invested a lot in the field of electronics, and he was interested in electronic things since he was a child, and at the beginning, he wanted to have a radio, and he was extremely envious that some old farmers in Nanying could find various electronic boards, diodes and other materials to assemble radios by themselves, and since then, he has been inexplicably curious about electronic products.

The provincial electronic computing jishu research institute is located in Wushan, some researchers are also responsible for the teaching of mechanical and electrical secondary school, Lu Zheng chose a particularly unpopular integrated circuit jishu, because the major is actually looking at the country's secondary school and even universities, teachers liliang is rarely stronger than Wushan mechanical and electrical secondary school, Lu Zheng feels, with his previous life of the field of electronic products shallow understanding, coupled with the current system of learning, may have unexpected effects.

Of course, this is just a personal interest, apply for a correspondence class of secondary school, mainly want to get a secondary school diploma, and then, continue to get a junior college, undergraduate or even graduate school, but since you enter the school, you always have to learn something that interests you, you can't just mix a diploma in a mess, that's a waste of time.

The registration is very smooth, and now the popular night school is the night school, this kind of correspondence class because Zuihou has to go through a strict examination, and the focus of learning is on the jishu level rather than vocational training, so there are very few people who participate, and there is not much queue, in the academic affairs office, the admissions office A few rooms went around, paid the money, and Lu Zheng signed up.

Coming out of the gate of the school, which is referred to as the "electric school" by the locals of Wushan, at half past twelve, after Lu Zheng got in the car, he didn't ask Wei Xiangxiu's opinion, so he ordered Du Xiaohu: "Go, go fill your stomach." Well, look for a kebab stand and head to the farmer's market. ”

The development of Osan is rapid and fast, the high-rise buildings in the urban area are rising one after another, almost a day to change the appearance, the van through the bustling bicycle flow, slowly moving forward, in front, is the Tahrir Square. The flower beds are decorated with a variety of flowers to "warmly celebrate the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China", and the pedestrians in the square walk leisurely, and even foreigners with high noses and blue eyes can be seen.

The Osan Department Store is located across the wide street from Tahrir Square, and the pale yellow five-story strip building of the department store is one or two hundred meters long, with a bright and glamorous style, and the young people who come in and out are very fashionable.

Looking curiously at the scenery of the big city outside the window, a trace of envy flashed in Wei Xiangxiu's eyes, after all, there are no girls, and you don't want to live the life of a real city person, right?

The van drove through the Liberation Square, walked along the wide Jiefang Road Street to the west for two stops, and then turned into the sidewalk, on the south side, it was the farmers' market, on both sides of the narrow long street, there were stalls everywhere, selling chickens, ducks, fish, meat, agricultural products, shoes, hats, clothes, daily necessities, everything. Among the busy stalls, there are snack bars and small shops composed of various wooden houses, brick houses and tin houses. What was once a farmers' market has gradually evolved into a snack and grocery street in Osan.

There was no way to get into the car at all, Du Xiaohu parked the car in the open space in front of the market, the three of them got out of the car and followed the flow of people into the market, the hawkers shouted one after another, this kind of noise made Lu Zheng a little headache, after all, he is not a person who likes to be lively.

Fortunately, the deep-eyed Xinjiang people wearing white hats are not difficult to find, and his stiff pronunciation of mutton skewers is also very unique, and soon, Lu Zheng and the three of them came to his stall.

Nowadays, few people will take mutton skewers as a staple food, at most they buy two skewers to try it, and the stalls of Xinjiang people are not big, just a table, sitting a few young people, it seems that the few skewers of barbecue they want have already been eaten, and they are shouting to drink beer.

"There's lamb skewers, huh?" After seeing the stall owner's raw materials, Lu Zheng reluctantly turned around and asked Wei Xiangxiu: "Do you eat mutton?" ”

Wei Xiangxiu couldn't figure out what Lu Zheng brought her to the city for, so she could only be more vigilant with twelve times more caution, and when she heard Lu Zheng suddenly talk to her, she was nervous for no reason, and then nodded lightly and said, "It's all right." ”

Lu Zheng turned his head and stretched out ten fingers to the Xinjiang stall owner and said, "Ten yuan of meat skewers!" The big one! ”

Although Xinjiang people only have mutton skewers, they can also be regarded as business, meat skewers are divided into large skewers and small skewers, small skewers of meat are cut very small, a dime a string, that is, primary school students in the city, with pocket money, they often come to fight tooth sacrifices. The big skewers cost three cents a skewer, and the two yuan seven skewers are larger than the Beijing standard two cents a string of mutton skewers, and they are very enjoyable to eat.

Hearing Lu Zheng's ten-dollar meat skewers with one mouth, Wei Xiangxiu was startled, although she had heard that the Lu Bureau had a distant relative who did business, and he often subsidized the Lu Bureau, and even lent his car to the Lu Bureau, but the Lu Bureau spent money, which was too scary.

Lu Zheng's family affairs, the bureau is a blind rumor, some people add branches and leaves, some people blow nonsense, what I heard in Wei Xiangxiu's ears is such a version, and it is also the most popular version recognized by everyone.

When Lu Zheng asked for meat skewers, Du Xiaohu had already walked up to the young man at the table, frowned and knocked on the table, "Haven't you all finished eating?" Seat! ”

One of the young people stood up and scolded, "Who the are you?" ”

The little bald head headed by him is a bright trick, and he can come to this table with a big grin, and he can't afford to provoke a few brothers. Just look at the women brought by others, that temperament, that delicate and beautiful beauty that men dare not profane, is not an ordinary person at first glance. Moreover, the clothes on this woman's body are also high-end, and this half-length windbreaker is afraid that it will be a hundred years smaller, right?

The little bald head then stood up with the wine bottle in his hand, raised his hand and beckoned: "Gentlemen are tired, let's withdraw and dance!" ”

So, the gang stood up one after another, kicking the wine bottles loudly, and they squinted at Du Xiaohu's demonstration, but they also passed by Du Xiaohu one by one.

Lu Zheng saw this scene, smiled, took out the leftover half pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw it over, and said, "Brothers, thank you!" ”

The little bald head caught it with his hand, and when he saw that it was Hongta Mountain, he couldn't help licking his lips, smiled at Lu Zheng, and said, "Brother, you are righteous!" Shaking his hand, he swayed into the flow of people.

Wei Xiangxiu glanced at Lu Zheng in surprise, this live bandit is in a good mood today, otherwise, how could he be so polite to others? A few small ruffians kicked away one by one earlier.