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2012 If you want to advance, you must first suppress it.(1/2)

On the office floor.

When the old man heard what Iron Man said, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Do you know how much you paid for a well?"

"It was a heroic city. Every oil worker shed blood and sweat for the revolutionary construction!"

"They are all iron men."

Several people nodded.

"It is because of so many iron men that we can move forward, cross hurdles, and pursue victory."

"The iron man spirit is exactly the revolutionary spirit we need."

"It should be passed down from generation to generation and people should remember it forever."

Mr. Huang took a deep breath and said, "Chief, I saw the memorial hall of the Machinery Factory today. I think the Daqing Exhibition Hall can be expanded to let more people know about it."

The old man nodded, "This is possible, but it must be implemented as soon as possible."

"clear."

At this moment, Chen Yonggui has finished introducing himself and is standing in front of the podium with a smile on his wrinkled face.

"Comrades, our Dazhai was a poor village in the past."

"Everyone knows a word: poor mountains and poor waters. That's how it is for us."

"We don't have much land, and it's very scattered. There's this piece of land, there's that piece of land, there's some at the foot of the mountain, and there's some on the mountain."

"So, we have the saying 'seven ditches, eight beams and one slope'."

"It is extremely difficult for us to farm in such a harsh terrain. The amount of sweet potatoes grown per acre is less than 200 kilograms. Once there is a drought, every household will have no food to eat and will go hungry."

"There is also water. Unlike in Sijiu City, where you can just turn on the faucet and it will flow, our people and livestock are in need of water."

"Also, if there are heavy rains for several days during the rainy season and flash floods occur, the whole village will have to run for their lives."

“That’s the environment!”

Chen Yonggui's expression suddenly became high-spirited, and he looked at everyone present, "In such an environment, we Dazhai people have no fear or acceptance of fate!"

"We cut stones, we paved roads, we built canals. We all worked during the day and night. Men and women worked together, and children helped pick up stones. Terraces were opened one by one, and canals were opened one after another."

"When you are tired, sit down at the edge of the field and rest. When you are hungry, eat some solid food at the foot of the mountain. When you are thirsty, drink water. When you are sleepy, lie down and sleep."

“In this way, we increased the grain yield per mu by seven times!”

"Now, we in Dazhai have used high-yielding corn seeds. Now our output has increased twelve times compared to before!"

"Twelve times!"

The entire venue burst into violent applause, and everyone was shocked by this number.

Chen Yonggui took a deep breath, and then shouted to everyone, "Our Dazhai, from its beginning as a small village in poor mountains and harsh waters, with girls not even entering the village, has now become a good village where every family has enough food."

"We believe that as long as we work hard and use our hands, we can create our beautiful life."

"If you don't admit fate or defeat, you can do it if you have the skills."

"Work hard and be self-reliant."

"This is our Dazhai spirit!"

bang bang bang

Applause rang out again.

At this moment, not only was the fire in everyone's chest ignited, but their hands were also feeling hot.

Hard work, simplicity, and self-reliance.

As long as you have hands, you can do it.

Don’t admit defeat, don’t admit defeat, don’t accept fate, have the courage to fight hard.

This is the spirit of Dazhai.

At this moment, people's hearts are burning and their palms are hot, as if they are in a fiery wave.

happy.

The old man clapped his hands gently, and the people around him did the same.

Tang Mingyue put down the telescope and clapped her hands vigorously.

It is precisely the tens of thousands of Dazhai and tens of millions of farmers that make the foundation of the revolution as solid as Mount Tai.

It is they who hold the revolutionary train forward step by step with both hands.

Tang Mingyue picked up the telescope again and stared at the young man sitting upright behind him.

The two people in front of them were so wonderful that the hearts of tens of thousands of people present had been aroused. Now that he was here, they couldn't be discouraged.

Not only Tang Mingyue, but also the old man and Huang Lao and others looked at Yang Xiaotao.

They all know that the more exciting the person in front is, the more pressure the people behind will be.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao can give the opportunity to the young people around him.

But then...

The effect will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, when the old man saw Yang Xiaotao's invitation, he knew his plan.

The last one is definitely Yu Bei.

Because his identity is there.

Daqing, Dazhai, Red Star, and then the People's Liberation Army.

This sequence was obviously planned by Yang Xiaotao a long time ago.

Therefore, it depends on whether Yang Xiaotao can do it or not.

Under Tang Mingyue's nervous gaze, under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes below, in the distance the people in the courtyard were nervous, in the gaze of Yu Zecheng who didn't know when he would arrive, Yang Xiaotao stood up to greet Chen Yonggui who had returned,

Embrace.

"How's my firewood doing?"

Chen Yonggui said with a smile, Yang Xiaotao patted his back, "Very good, it's the time of fierce war."

"Haha, good!"

"I'll go too!"

Letting go of Chen Yonggui, Yang Xiaotao walked up to the crowd with his head held high.

Bow, on all sides.

Speechless, silent.

Then stood in front of the podium.

"Hello, comrades."

"I am Yang Xiaotao, the chief designer of Hongxing Machinery Factory."

"I am a worker, and at the same time, I am also a researcher."

"And today, as a worker, I am giving a researcher's report."

"What I want to talk about is the spirit of innovation."

There was silence under the stage.

With everyone watching, the blood that was originally burning in his chest gradually turned cold.

“What is the spirit of innovation?”

“What is the spirit of innovation?”

“Why should we be innovative?”

Yang Xiaotao asked three questions in a row, making the scene even quieter.

In just two breaths, Yang Xiaotao gave the answer.

"I'm here to tell you that the spirit of innovation is what you can make and what people need."

"This is the spirit of innovation."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the confused expressions of everyone in the audience and realized that everything was under his control.

The next second, Yang Xiaotao raised his hand.

At this time, everyone discovered that Yang Xiaotao was holding a bolt in his hand.

"This is a bolt produced by our machine factory."

"An ordinary bolt can be found on the machine."
To be continued...
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