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Section 35 A polished rod director

Barbecue, barbecue sticks ground with bicycle webbing. Every friend who doesn’t prepare dozens of them is embarrassed to come to the dinner.

Lu Qiao stopped the tricycle and started to order people: "Who, who, and who else, I will ride my bike to the winery. I ordered three barrels of loose gourds and pulled them back."

"Okay."

A loose gourd is a large barrel of draft beer.

There are those sold in small markets, and buyers put them back in hot water bottles, and they will be cold for several hours in summer.

Bai Hao came a little late.

He didn't have a bicycle, and he had to wait a long time to squeeze into the bus these days, and only two stops were left. He finally chose to walk to the woods. He began to look forward to the car Jeff Haas bought for him.

The groves tonight are particularly lively. Any young people who receive news, regardless of men or women, have come, and the circle is not big. They can meet a few people as many people as they come, and they can also get familiar with many people.

Some people connected wires from the factory next to them and hung light bulbs.

Bai Hao has arrived.

He was wearing a gray-blue suit, and a cashmere trench coat of similar colors on the outside, a long scarf, and a black wool top hat.

This dress is not from Brother Wen Qiang, but another look that Bai Hao likes.

Neil Cavry's.

As many people think, Bai Hao is no longer from the same world as them.

When Bai Hao appeared, the first person to see Bai Hao began to spread. After a while, the entire woods became quiet, and everyone looked at Bai Hao silently.

That’s right, from dressing, from demeanor, let alone dressing.

Bai Hao is no longer the unemployed young man who covered his green military coat and messy hair in winter in their memory.

Bai Hao also understood the mood of these people.

Just walked to Bruce Lee: "Xiaolong, the factory did not treat you badly."

"Brother Hao, no, not at all. He paid my grandma five hundred yuan, raised my father a first-level salary, and asked me to go to the factory to be an apprentice."

Bai Hao looked up at Zhao Fang, Lu Qiao and the others standing not far away. Zhao Fang shook his head at Bai Hao. Bai Hao understood that it would be best if he was not here.

"Well, you guys have something to do, I still have to do." Bai Hao patted Bruce Lee, then waved at everyone, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

In fact, if Zhao Fang doesn’t need to remind Bai Hao, he also knows that he is here, these people will not be lively.

Seeing Bai Hao's figure disappearing into the night, someone said, "Haozi has changed. When I came here just now, it felt like our factory director came to the workshop to check the work. I didn't dare to breathe."

Li Qiang said loudly: "You ignorant people, the order we have recently made 40 million yuan in revenue, which was signed back from Piaoliang. And..."

Li Qiang wanted to say something, but Lu Qiao pulled him: "Help me get the stove up."

"Who are you..." Li Qiang wanted to ask someone else to help build the stove, but Lu Qiao forced him to force him, so Li Qiang had to go with him.

Zhao Fangyou stood by the woods and looked at Bai Hao walking away from a distance.

At this time, Zhao Fang was a little worried about Bai Hao.

He was afraid that Bai Hao would no longer be in harmony with the small grove group.

uncomfortable?

Is there any?

Bai Hao didn't.

Before rebirth, after Lu Qiao and Zhao Jian were laid off in the unit, Bai Hao could happily invite the two to eat steak in a five-star hotel, and he was also happy to eat barbecue with them on the roadside.

Bai Hao went into seclusion again.

He wants to complete his drawings, although they are just simple drawings.

A few more days have passed, and Zhang Jianguo has not come once except Yang Liu to deliver food in the past few days.

"What are dad busy with?"

Yang Liu put down the lunch box: "I went to work, and then transferred to the main factory to work overtime, I don't know what happened."

"kindness."

Bai Hao just said kindness and began to draw pictures again.

A few more days passed, and Zhang Jianguo suddenly came. He didn't come alone, but he also brought four people with him.

The leader of the glasses came forward: "Director Bai, my name is Su Jie, the office clerk of the General Industrial and Electrical Engineering Factory. There are two things coming today. The first one is to pick you up to the new office. There are also several container factories that have been transported back from Shanghai and Hong Kong by train. You need your signature there to be brought back. There are two container factories that cannot be collected on their behalf, and the rest need your signature."

"Yeah." Bai Hao just responded, then finished drawing the last few strokes and rolled up the drawings.

Looking at Bai Hao's drawings, Zhang Jianguo came to help and sealed them with paper tape, and then marked and numbered them.

Several young workers led by Su Jie were responsible for moving things. In addition to Bai Hao's luggage, there were only these drawings. No matter whether they could understand it or not, they all knew that Bai Hao was now the head of a factory.

Although it's a bare pole.

But I dare not lose the necessary respect.

New office.

Bai Hao recognized at a glance that this was the factory where his adoptive father Zhang Jianguo used to work, but it had changed drastically from the inside out.

The Industrial and Electrical Infrastructure Department invested more than 100 manpower to complete the transformation of this small broken factory.

Even the old red brick building decades ago was painted with a layer of cement on the exterior wall, and then made into fur flowers, leaving a few large blanks, and you can draw posters at any time.

Zhang Jianguo followed Bai Hao in and said, "I chose an office for you. The original location was unlucky. When I asked the factory to renovate this office, I installed a separate wooden staircase, and you can live on the second floor."

After Su Jie and others helped to move the things, Zhang Jianguo asked to say a few words to his son, and Su Jie took people to the factory gate to wait.

Seeing that people were out, Zhang Jianguo opened a wooden cabinet on the wall: "This factory had dug a large air raid shelter before. I asked Lao Zheng to help the infrastructure department repair it, and opened a door just in your office." As he said that, Zhang Jianguo led Bai Hao down.

After a spiral building, there is another world.

Behind the long downward passage is an iron gate.

Zhang Jianguo patted the iron door: "This door is very thick, with iron and cement. The original air-raid shelter door has a new lock. There are ten file cabinets and two safes. The safe is not for you to put money, so put your important drawings here later."

Bai Hao pushed the door but didn't push it.

Zhang Jianguo told Bai Hao: "This door requires at least five people, it is electric."

Bai Hao understood that this is an air-raid shelter in the era of digging deep holes and raising grain.

"Let's go, look back at this factory. I'll let Su Jie go out and have something to say to you alone. Su Jie probably knows the reason, but he won't make a statement. It's not this air raid shelter, but your factory has thirty-five formal workers and four cadres' staffing, and now it's empty."

"Thirty-five formal workers and four cadres?" Bai Hao never expected that he would still bring this.
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