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871 Thank you wine, you must drink it(1/2)

After lunch, Yang Xiaotao and Wang Huzi were sitting in the shade outside the warehouse.

"Chief, how long have you been back and forth from Xinjiang?"

"It came in 1949 when we were liberated."

"At that time, we came with guns. Later, after liberation, we picked up hoes again."

Wang Huzi sighed with emotion. He didn't have the majesty of a superior person at all, but he was admired from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Xiaotao gestured with his thumb, but Wang Huzi smiled, "Now, it can't be solved by guns. Development still needs talents like you."

"No, there is no one with a gun, the hoe is unstable, and the development of the revolution is like a mirror."

Wang Huzi glanced at Yang Xiaotao, then smiled and said, "What you said is the same as what Lao Chen said."

"Old Chen? Which one?"

"The man with glasses is usually very humorous, but he has a bad temper during wars. He often chatted with me in the same courtyard, asking why we should go after we were liberated. I said I would go with a hoe, and he said I would go with a hammer. Later I

When he came here, he asked me to bring him some cantaloupe, but unfortunately, he never got the chance..."

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Yang Xiaotao's mind, 'Li Yunlong, I congratulate you on getting rich.'

Wang Huzi was talking nonchalantly, recalling the past events with his comrades, which were sparse and ordinary things in the end, but he did not notice that Yang Xiaotao was getting more and more excited, and he hurriedly took out his notebook and opened a page to remember.

'In a certain month of a certain year, Chief Chen asked for two cantaloupe melons as a testimony of friendship.'

'In a certain month of a certain year, Chief Liu invited guests to dinner. As a result, his wife came home, and Wang and Deng went to the kitchen to help cook...'

Yang Xiaotao memorized these trivial things quickly, and the excitement on his face became more and more intense. Wang Huzi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but be curious when he saw Yang Xiaotao memorizing these trivial things, "Why are you memorizing these things?"

"Of course it's for future generations to see."

"What's so good about this."

"Hey, this is first-hand information. Of course it's good to read." Yang Xiaotao continued writing, raised his head and asked, "Chief, I heard that Chief Xu is not in good health?"

"Old Xu, he and Lao Han came from the same class..."

"Chief, who do you think is the best at fighting?"

"Hey, do you have an idea?"

"That's right, after tea and dinner."

"Well, it's hard to say."

"Tell me about it."

"Hey, okay, let's talk about the top ten first, these are all..."

While the two were chatting, and Yang Xiaotao was asking questions from time to time and taking notes quickly, Director Fang arrived in a hurry with everyone, and it was clear from one look that he had not eaten lunch.

The two stood up, but Yang Xiaotao was still unfinished. If he wanted to hear these 'stories' in the future, he might have to find an opportunity.

"Chief, Director Yang, we are done."

"Director Yang, what do you think of this?"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's unfinished expression, Factory Director Fang didn't know what to say and hurriedly handed over the parts.

Yang Xiaotao calmed down, took the parts, and looked at them carefully, "It should be fine."

Then he turned around and a group of people walked inside.

Soon, when he came to the machine tool, Yang Xiaotao rubbed his wrist and started to get into the state.

This time, Factory Director Fang, Ma Xiaoling and two workers helped. Wang Hao felt relaxed and stood with Xiao Wu and other workers.

click

Yang Xiaotao closed the parts, then took the screwdriver and tightened it. Then he looked at it and pointed at the outermost part. Director Fang quickly ran over to pick it up and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.

As each component was quickly installed, more and more people were watching the excitement, and many people even smiled.

"Xiao Wang, Director Yang is so awesome. He hasn't even sweated on his face for so long. His hands are so steady."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's calm appearance, Xiao Wu felt as if he had taken a reassurance and couldn't get nervous at all.

The people around me heard the same thing.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "What's this? In the past, when Director Yang was still a fitter, he repaired the rolling mill in the steel rolling mill. Only foreign experts could repair it. If anyone repaired these equipment without permission, the experts would spot it directly.

It won’t be repaired. So people in China don’t dare to take action if they don’t have confidence.”

"Director Yang is really capable, so he's not afraid."

Someone on the side sighed with emotion, and Wang Hao showed a proud look, "Of course, do you know that back then, Director Yang earned a pig with just two simple strokes?"

"What? You earned a pig? Tell me quickly."

Ahem~

Wang Hao cleared his throat and began to tell the story of Yang Xiaotao going to the machine repair shop to help repair the machine.

Everyone around stretched their necks and listened carefully.

Yang Xiaotao, who was busy, did not know that what he was doing was also the subject of conversation for others.

"This is not over yet. Do you know that this old sow is pregnant and has given birth to a litter of piglets..."

Wang Hao was talking enthusiastically when he suddenly saw the people around him winking at him. When he realized something, he quickly turned around and saw Yang Xiaotao standing not far away, giving him a death stare.

Ahem

"That's it, haha."

Wang Hao lowered his head and said, while Wang Huzi walked over with a smile, "How about it, has it been fixed?"

Yang Xiaotao took off his glasses, looked at the machine tool, and nodded vigorously.

Beside, Director Fang was walking around the machine tool, reaching out to touch it from time to time, with tears flashing in his eyes.

"Director, let's try it first."

Ma Xiaoling reminded from the side, Factory Manager Fang wiped his face with his sleeve, and then walked to Yang Xiaotao.

"Director Yang, please give me a test run."

This sentence was shouted from the chest, as if all the strength of the body was used.

At this moment, Director Fang's eyes were filled with gratitude and excitement.

"agree!"

Yang Xiaotao also replied solemnly that this is the respect of both parties.

"Come on, let's test drive."

"yes!"

A group of workers quickly got to work. A wire was pulled in from the outside, and someone else was busy connecting the connectors.

After a while, the wires were connected and the power supply of the machine tool was successfully connected. Then, with the confirmation of Director Fang, he pulled the switch hard.

Quiet.

Then it was still quiet.

Factory Director Fang was slightly confused. Could it be that it has not been repaired?

Yang Xiaotao also frowned and put on his glasses again.

Wang Huzi pulled off two beards on his hand.

People around him held their breaths, their eyes full of longing, but they couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward, checked again, then raised his head and said, "Turn off the power first."

Open the switch.

"Here, the fuse is blown."

As Yang Xiaotao pointed out, two electricians came over with red faces to check, and then lowered their heads to replace the fuse.

Once the reason is found, everyone can put down their worries. It's just that it's not the machine tool's fault.

Factory Director Fang even ran forward and personally watched the two men replace the fuses. Wang Huzi also walked to the side and watched carefully.

After a while, the fuse was replaced, and the two electricians checked the circuit again before nodding to confirm.

Afterwards, Factory Director Fang looked at everyone, walked to the electric switch himself, and pulled it down hard.

rumble rumble

Buzz buzz~~

A strange sound sounded from the machine tool, and at this moment, the entire warehouse fell into silence again.

Snapped

bang bang

bang bang bang
To be continued...
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