The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 312 Want to keep a low profile
Zhang Jianguo originally said to move the grave to Jingzhao, which now has a cemetery.

Bai Rong disagrees.

If she wanted to move, she would insist on waiting for Bai Hao to come and move in person one day.

Zhang Jianguo understood this idea.

after one day.

Suzhou.

Further west from here is the No. [-] Xiongguan Pass in the world, and there is Xiongguan City.

At the train station, Li Fusheng, the second son of Li Sanpao, came to pick him up at the station.

Li Fusheng is less than 35 years old this year. He came here 20 years ago to support the construction.married a local girl.

The wind and frost here made Li Fusheng gray at the temples, and he looked at least ten years older than Zhang Jianguo.

Those hands are like the bark of a dead tree, and the calluses on the hands are very thick.

"Dad." Li Fusheng called out.

Li Sanpao just nodded, and then said: "Dad used the allowance to buy two motorcycles for your family and the elders, and the station will help check them in. Go and carry them."

Bai Hao originally wanted to say that he might not be able to move it by himself.

Since Li Sanpao didn't say anything, Bai Hao couldn't open his mouth either, since he was not familiar with him after all.

There are two wooden boxes, which contain parts. In this era, for the convenience of transportation, they are packed in the store. A motorcycle weighs at least 35 kilograms without the box, and Bai Hao doesn't know how heavy the wooden box is.

To Bai Hao's great surprise, Li Fusheng carried one on his shoulder with ease.

Little grasshopper!
This is a new trend in Xiaguo this year, and the store price of a car is only 390 yuan.

There is no price car.

You need a ticket to buy it. Some people reverse the car on the black market and increase the price by [-], or even [-].

This hit hard.

Basically, if you catch it, you will send it to the farm.

Outside the station, no cars.There is only one frame cart, the kind with a wooden frame and two wheels.Someone pulled it, Li Fusheng is better, he has a donkey.

Putting the luggage on the cart, the three of them got into the donkey cart and walked to Li Fusheng's house.

Good scenery.

sky blue.

snow white.

The donkey cart is also very romantic.

It is cold.

Bai Hao wrapped his military uniform tightly, but it was still cold, and he found something to wrap it on, but he still didn't feel warm.

Li Fusheng's home is not in the urban area of ​​Suzhou. The donkey cart kept going, kept going, and kept going. When there was a slope along the way, Li Fusheng got out of the car and pushed it. From noon to the sunset on the west mountain, he saw some people from a distance. architecture.

There is no name here, but Bai Hao knows the name of this place a few years later.

Aviation City.

Here, like Gongdian, it has its own school, its own hospital, its own family quarters, and even its own power plant, water plant, vegetable garden, and sheep pen.

Mr. Fu Qiang was also deeply guided by this kind of thinking, and the current construction of the Ninth Factory is also based on this kind of thinking.

After seeing the building, Li Sanpao said, "I didn't tell anyone that you're here today, and I didn't make it public. Otherwise, they would definitely send a car to pick you up. I don't want to make it public, because you, Uncle Fusheng, will live here for the rest of your life."

Bai Hao answered: "Master, there's no need, Uncle Fusheng is not an outsider."

"Listen to me." Li Sanpao insisted on his own ideas.

He didn't want his son to receive any special care here, nor did he want to bring unnecessary trouble and favor to Bai Hao.

Li Fusheng, who was driving the donkey in the donkey cart, turned his head violently.

He knew that Bai Hao was adopted by his father's great apprentice Zhang Jianguo. Although he hadn't left here for so many years and hadn't seen him, Bai Hao was mentioned many times in the letter.

Then, nothing more.

But why his father would say that, he didn't understand.

Apart from feeling that Bai Hao is very fair, he looks like a scholar.

Li Sanpao continued: "He was only sixteen when Fusheng came here, and he became a master a year later, and his apprentice was only fifteen. In a blink of an eye, it has been 20 years. I have not been here a few times. Don't know me."

Li Sanpao began to talk about the past without saying a word.

Bai Hao listened, feeling very strange in his heart, because Li Sanpao was very bitter. Since his two sons were teenagers, they rarely saw each other. They met once when their grandson was born, and then all these years passed in a blink of an eye, and only came three times.

As he was talking, he saw an intersection.

There are inspections at intersections.

letter of introduction.

Li Sanpao and Li Fusheng are father and son, and this has been registered before.

It's Bai Hao's turn.

Bai Hao's work permit and letter of introduction are available.

The person guarding the intersection took a look, then called back, and he wanted to check.

Such a young man turned out to be the head of a factory.

And judging from the name of the factory, the level of this factory is frighteningly high. All the factories in the entire Xia Kingdom can be prefixed with the word Xia Guo, without adding provinces, cities, or factories of a certain department. How many factories are there?
Not many!
Not to mention the present, even the era before Bai Hao's rebirth, the number was only one hundred and zero.

fake?
Those who guard the intersection can naturally be suspicious, which is normal.

But people in the office are different.

After a while, the director of the security department here came in person, took a flashlight to shine on Bai Hao, and was stunned.

Really!

"Factory Nine, Director Bai?"

"it's me."

Look again, Bai Hao's lips are blue.

It was frozen.

"Quick, please, please. Why did you come to me?" While shaking hands with Bai Hao, the security director ordered the people who followed him: "Quickly, go and inform the leaders that Director Bai of the Ninth Factory is coming to us." Here it comes."

Li Sanpao sighed.

He wanted to keep a low profile.

Li Fusheng was in a daze. He knew the chief of security, but it was a big place, and not everyone was an acquaintance.He is from the assembly workshop, and he is responsible for the assembly and debugging of only a few parts.

Is a sixth grade worker.

The factory manager, Zhang Jianguo's adopted son turned out to be a factory manager.

However, an ordinary factory manager is nothing in this place.

After a while, I saw the headlights, the headlights of the jeep.

The director of the office here arrived first, and greeted him from a distance: "Is this Director Bai?"

"It's me, I'm Bai Hao."

"Please get in the car. We have prepared a room and hot water for you in the execution office." After the office director approached, "Master Li Sanpao, we have also prepared a room for you and warmed the wine." After San Pao shook hands, the director of the office said to Li Fusheng: "Comrade Li Fusheng, I don't have any important work these days. You can spend some time with your father."

Really warm hospitality.

But what is the reason?

Bai Hao is still guessing.

However, Li Sanpao knew a general idea. It wasn't that they wanted the Ninth Factory here, but that they appreciated Bai Hao's ability to make the aircraft manufactured by Xia Guo go abroad, and helped Liyang Feizao to take over the spare parts manufacturing of Sonic Company.

Even if aviation and aerospace are two separate industries, the people here are inextricably linked with Liyang Feizao and a certain college of the University of Technology, like brothers, blood brothers.

Of course, the blessing of the director of the Ninth Factory is also indispensable.

(End of this chapter)