On Saturday morning, it happened that Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang got off the night shift. Their team got off work an hour earlier today, because when it was almost dawn, the last furnace of steel for the night was released. In Liu's words, "This is still too different. They are all like this. It's just beautiful if you can be smooth every day."

Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang took a bath in the workshop and walked back. Guo Guozhu said that there was something going on early today. He didn't say anything. He also said that Xiong Erbo came to his house the day before yesterday and told his mother that he would go to his house to find him this morning. Wu Yingqiang didn't say anything. He thought, Xiong Erbo would probably have nothing to do when he looked for Guo Guozhu. Old Xiong originally liked to rattle, and he had just graduated from technical school and had just started working, so there was something new.

When they rode their bicycles out of the factory gate, they happened to be working hours in the morning. The two wide and large iron fence gates that were usually closed were released early. They could go out in parallel to the main doors of the two Jiefang trucks. At this time, they were blocked by groups of bicycles. When everyone was riding from the north and south roads of the gate, it was like a river water rushing towards a gate that suddenly tightened. When people rode to the gate, they all got off the bike consciously. Some people took their legs down, pushed the bicycle and walked a few steps, and waited for the two

After having a cement door stack that is nearly one floor high, I stepped on my legs and got on my bike again. Some people, perhaps riding bicycles for too long, have developed a good skill in riding bicycles. When they were swaying like lightning, they only tilted one leg—mostly the right leg, and quickly left off the seat, like an athlete jumping a saddle horse. They just need to lightly click the left right leg on the ground like a dragonfly, and their left foot did not leave the pedal. Then they drew an arc in the air, took a ride back on the car that had not slowed down at all, ran over the sculpture engraved with big characters in the middle of the factory, and disappeared into the crisscrossing factory roads.

Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang pushed the bicycle and carefully dodged the reverse direction at the door. In the sound of bells and car chain boxes, someone shouted: "Guo Guozhu!"

When Guo Guozhu saw that it was Zhen Fengwei, a classmate from the machining class. Guo Guozhu agreed across the crowd, "Oh, go to work?"

"Ao, are you off work?" Zhen Feng stumbled into the car without a red jacket, like a ball of fire, which looked very eye-catching in the bicycle group. She twisted her head and seemed to want to say something, but she was surrounded by traffic entering the factory.

Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang left the door and merged into the bustling bicycle flow in the morning. Guo Guozhu thought about it and said to Wu Yingqiang: "Hi, it's different. They learned cold processing, but that's not good. They have only worked on the lathe for a few days, and it seems that they are being transferred now."

Wu Yingqiang's mouth moved when he heard what he said, and he didn't know what to say, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart. After a long time, he asked, "Are they all assigned to the steel rolling mill workshop?"

"Some people are assigned to rock loaders, and some are assigned to eye-drawing workshops. Anyway, they are all cold processing. They are not bad. They are better than our hot processing." It sounds like, Guo Guozhu is not interested in Zhen Feng's unsuccessful work in the machining class. He doesn't agree with it. In fact, it is the same. Guo Guozhu is quite satisfied with working in a machine factory called 10,000-person factory. Of course, if he can go to a cold processing workshop, it would be even more ideal. But that is impossible, because he learns smelting, he can only go in a hot processing workshop. Hi, take it slowly, people have more ways to go, and those with abilities have more ways to go, so how can they compare with others?

And, it’s better to compare with the superiors. Compared with the young people in the family resident yard and on the street, some are even busy communicating from the countryside where they were trained in the countryside. Some even have a street similar to those of the street offices. Hi, those small factories on the street are simply in the sky and underground compared with state-owned factories. Thinking of this, Guo Guozhu laughed. Wu Yingqiang looked at Guo Guozhu and thought to himself that Guo Guozhu was really good. Maybe he could really make a fuss about the section chief or even the workshop director in the future. Wu Yingqiang laughed as he thought, he was not laughing at Guo Guozhu, absolutely not. After more than two years of getting along, they still know each other, and they have their own ambitions.

When he was about to arrive at Guo Guozhu's door, Guo Guozhu asked Wu Yingqiang to go in and sit, saying that maybe Xiong Erbo was there too. Wu Yingqiang said that he would not go in and would go home early to sleep for a while. He didn't even get together at all last night.

As soon as Guo Guozhu entered the yard, he saw Xiong Erbo's 26 bicycle parked at his doorstep from afar. He shouted, "Old Xiong? When did he come?"

Xiong Erbo came out of the house and followed Guo Guozhu's mother. Xiong Erbo smiled and said, "I just came here for a while, why are you? Are you just getting off the night shift?"

"Ao, I just got off night shift, come in and come in and sit in. Why are you? You haven't started working today?"

"It's just right to come to work. Today, the boss asked me to go to the provincial hospital to do something, which is not far from your house. Don't worry. I'll leave after a while. You just got off night shift, hurry up and sleep for a while."

Guo Guozhu is like this to his classmates, everyone is like this, and he is warmly receiving it. It doesn’t matter if he just got off the night shift. He guessed that Xiong Erbo had something to say to him, and he never looked at Xiong Erbo as an outsider, so he said bluntly: “Sit down and sit down. Since you are not in a hurry, just sit for a while. That day, with the machining... Oh, when I left the factory gate just now, I met Zhen Fengwei, and she entered the gate, and Wu Yingqiang and I went out. I said hello, and it seemed that I had said something, but I didn’t hear it clearly.”

"Ao, maybe I'm suing you, I'm here to your house."

Guo Guozhu's mother was about to go out, and Xiong Erbo smiled and said, "You are sitting there, don't hurry to leave. Guozhu usually doesn't sleep in the morning, but it doesn't sleep until noon. You are sitting there."

Xiong Erbo quickly stood up: "Okay, aunt, please be busy."

Guo Guozhu's mother kept praising Xiong Erbo as she walked out: "Oh, look at Xiong Erbo, the tutoring is so good, and it's polite at any time."
Chapter completed!