In the evening, it was already off work, and on the small passage between the electric stove and the molding workshop, there was a person walking around silently. The dim light stretches and shortens the figures walking around. The sandboxes stacked in the modeling workshop are like ploughing cattle lying down and resting, and the battery car rails connecting the two factories are submerged without a trace, like the ridges of farmland that have disappeared at night. Only the figure around the electric stove was shaking, like a freshly extinguished bonfire in the silent forest.

In front of the electric stove, the two were packing up a pile of wires, and when they looked up, they saw a person faintly walking to the west. The two are Da Liu and Guo Guozhu. Da Liu whispered a greeting: "Director Zheng." ”

The burly Director Zheng put his hands behind his back and asked in a deep voice, "What class do you go to?" Just finished installing the furnace? ”

"Wow, I just finished filling the furnace."

Director Zheng didn't stop and walked towards the outside of the factory. But as soon as he took a few steps, he turned around and turned back, walked to him, looked around, and asked, "What's wrong with the stove lately?" ”

Da Liu was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "There's no problem, uh-huh, it's just" The words came to his lips and hesitated, "The stove is broken twice in three days, Director Zheng, didn't you say that you would have a new stove a long time ago?" Director Zheng turned around and walked out, saying, "Come on." "This time I went very decisively, and there was a sense of never returning.

Guo Guozhu hadn't talked much to the workshop leaders in the past, especially Director Fu and Director Zheng. Now he looked at the back of Director Zheng leaving, and suddenly felt hot in his heart. This feeling is a bit like the feeling of Hong Changqing in the movie when he bravely fought against the south and bravely took up justice. Guo Guozhu couldn't help blurting out: "Director Zheng is really like a particularly upright leader in a movie." ”

"Director Zheng?" Da Liu said, "It's all the same, it is said that Director Zheng is more upright, and he is too upright and pouting." It's useless for us to manage so many balls, we just care about doing a good job and giving out more bonuses. ”

Guo Guozhu knew that Yu Wen took advantage of the gap time when the furnace had just been installed to go out to eat. The master who has been in front of the stove for a little year generally doesn't bring rice anymore, or even if he does, he always hides somewhere quietly and chews slowly to enjoy it. Because most of the meals brought were carefully prepared by my wife.

Guo Guozhu was in no hurry to eat. He took the initiative to stay and help Da Liu sort out the waste wire. Da Liu kicked a pile of long and short wires towards the door of the lounge. Turning back to the iron table against the wall in front of the stove, he shouted: "Fusheng, well, not Fusheng?" Who's in the instrument room? ”

There was a figure in front of the stove shaking and not replying.

Da Liu approached the instrument room and said, "Yu Wen, I just think, who is so worried." Powered up? Send wow, send wow, I'm patronizing the wire for Chairman Jia. You can't be mistaken. ”

As soon as the words fell, as Yu Wen's fingers pressed the keys on the instrument box, suddenly, like a thunderbolt in the air, a creaking sound suddenly resounded through the smelting plant. It sounded as if there was a long-suppressed force about to tear through the black and old factory roof, eager to rush into the sky. Da Liu took off the cap that couldn't distinguish the color, held it in his hand, pointed his slender chin at Guo Guozhu, and said with a smile: "Xiao Guo, let me ask you something, tell me honestly." ”

Guo Guozhu had already followed, and his obviously thin face showed an inexplicable desire for food.

Guo Guozhu was a little tired, he looked straight at Da Liu, twisted his brows, and tried to guess what Da Liu wanted to say.