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Due to the relationship with Xinhua News Agency, the officials of the machinery factory, who were unclear about the situation, had a somewhat respectful attitude towards Sioux City. └@ ┘

These are all fighters who came from the era of the movement. Facing the number one media organization in China, it is natural to be afraid.

On the contrary, the working class is very simple, and the technical nerd is very romantic, so that the work in Sioux City will not be affected.The oil extraction machine production line has officially started, but for reasons of taboo, no start-up ceremony was held at all, so as to avoid embarrassment for the leaders.

On the other hand, for the same reason, Sioux City did not visit Wei Kong at the oil field headquarters, but simply kicked Xiaopang to Guizhou, and asked him to find a way to get a few bottles of aged Moutai or puree back. In the end, no matter what conclusions are given above, his waste oil fields will not be affected.

Although seemingly indifferent on the surface, Sioux City is still under a lot of pressure. This kind of pressure is invisible and intangible, and it is inexplicable. If you use a rational analysis, even if Sioux City cannot get a million dollars, or a million dollars Part of it should not be questioned and suppressed.

But who knows what's going on in the world, especially what's going on in China, it's so weird.Among the discussions of the people around him, Su Cheng couldn't help feeling a little tired.

This feeling was even more profound on Saturday.

God is sorry, there are still seven and a half years before the five-day work week.In other words, if he still has to do some work in the next 7 years, he will have to go to work 6 days a week during these [-] years, be woken up by the alarm every day, and get up early every day.

After going out, the air was fresh, with a slight smell of dust, which made Su Cheng feel a little better.

As usual, he took out the key and was about to drive the old jeep. Su Cheng had a second thought: "The production line is already in operation, and I don't understand maintenance and quality control. What are you going to do in a hurry?"

So, he simply dropped the keys, rode a broken bicycle, and rode slowly towards the Shengli Petroleum School. The reason, of course, was to have breakfast.

Going against the torrent of workers to go to work, Sioux City finally felt that the privilege of the deputy factory manager was useful.

On the way, people say hello from time to time.

The one called "Director Su" is an ordinary worker, the one called "Little Su" is a high-end art worker, and the one called "Deputy Factory Manager Su" is a 2b worker, which is rare to see on weekdays.

There are more breakfast stalls next to the Petroleum School than near the machinery factory. The workers are older and either eat at home or go to the canteen of the unit. Only when the students come to pick up in a hurry and are relatively greedy will there be a lot of breakfast stalls. Breakfast stall.

There are a variety of foods on the breakfast stall, including clean fried dough sticks and soy milk, as well as soups such as tofu nao, spicy soup, and cabbage soup.

Looking at these things, Sioux City from the 21st century couldn't help but sigh.

If the Mayans compared the changes in Chinese food around 30 years ago, they would probably have listed 12 as the end of the world without fortune-telling.

He ate his fill and thought wildly: 1987 would be a good year if he only worked five days a week and had a safe and delicious breakfast.

Actually, for a man with $[-], no era is too bad.

Parked the bicycle, walked into the school, and saw the students coming and going, running and jumping, the girls coming and going, swaying the breath of youth, the boys coming and going, dirty and smelly...

"Su Cheng?" Shu Lan's surprised tone came from above her head.

After a while, Shu Lan, who was wearing a white coat, ran over.Behind him, there were faint voices of students booing.

"Why did you come to school?" Shu Lan's nose fluttered, a little excited and a little shy.

Su Cheng's momo's head seemed to be imaged by the era of innocence, and said with a smile: "Walk, walk, and come here."

For the girl, this love words, which are not considered love words, are already extremely lethal.Shu Lan's cheeks turned red immediately.

Her booing group made a louder sound.

Standing still is not an option. Su Cheng looked at it and said with a smile, "Take me to visit your school. Master Liang is still your tutor, right?"

"Master Liang is coming later, I'll take you to see the laboratory." Shu Lan didn't care about the class, and walked to the back of the teaching building with her head down.

Passing through a clump of small trees, the students behind were no longer visible, Su Cheng naturally held Shu Lan's little hand.

The latter was startled, and hurriedly said, "This is a school."

"What are you afraid of?" Su Cheng chuckled, but he still let go of his hand.

After all, it was a school in the 80s, and he didn't want to get Shu Lan involved.

However, as soon as he let go of his hand, a young male teacher emerged from the other end of the bushes. He looked at Shu Lan and Su Cheng with a shocked expression, nodded with trembling fingers, and said, "You two, you two actually puppy love."

Su Cheng's face darkened in an instant: I am in my 20s, if I don't fall in love, human beings will be extinct.

Shu Lan jumped behind Su Cheng in fright, her eyes turned red.

Talking to boys is not terrible, but being caught by the teacher and holding hands is troublesome.

Su Cheng obviously understood her thoughts, and said sternly: "We don't have puppy love."

"You hold hands."

"There was a ditch there just now, so I was worried about falling." Su Cheng pointed to a trace of water on the ground.

The male teacher's chest rose and fell in anger, and he said with an ugly face: "Don't make excuses, Shu Lan, and you, come with me to the Academic Affairs Office."

Seeing that he recognized Shu Lan, Su Cheng couldn't escape, so he had to follow.

The so-called Academic Affairs Office is still a large classroom, with at least one teacher sitting in it, each with a desk.

The male teacher brought Su Cheng and Shu Lan to the dean, and began to describe his great discovery.

Su Cheng looked around boredly, and at the same time comforted Shu Lan in a low voice: "It's okay, aren't we just helping each other?"

Shu Lan, who was worried, couldn't help but make an arc at the corner of her mouth.

Criticisms followed one after another, and the dean asked in a deep voice, "Which unit are you from?"

"It's from the machinery factory."

"Worker or cadre?" The male teacher looked at Su Cheng disdainfully. In 87, when teachers' salaries were raised, the income of teachers in factory-run schools was significantly higher than that of workers and teachers in city and county schools, so they had a great sense of superiority.

Su Cheng shrugged and took out his work ID.

When the dean saw that he was the deputy factory director, his expression changed immediately, and he said delayingly, "Su Cheng, I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

The male teacher was still chattering, when the phone in the office rang suddenly.

A young teacher received the call, and after listening for a while, he raised his head and shouted: "Director Lu, the principal asked us to find a deputy director of the machinery factory named Su Cheng. Someone saw him coming to the school."

"Oh...oh? Sioux City?"

"Yes."

Director Lu looked at Su Cheng strangely, then turned around to answer the phone, leaving Su Cheng and the male teacher eye to eye, very boring.

Shu Lan also broke away from the horror plot, and unconsciously approached some Sioux City. In her opinion, such a capable Sioux City will definitely be able to solve major problems in the school.

Director Lu talked on the phone for a while, then hurried out.Su Cheng simply dragged a chair for himself and sat down, wondering who was so anxious to find him.

When the male teacher heard that he was the deputy director of the factory, he also quietly shut up and waited for the development of the matter.

Before making him wait too long, there was the sound of car tires rubbing outside.

Looking out the window, I could see three cars parked under the teaching building.It can be seen from the photos that they are all owned by the oil field.

A few men with briefcases between them quickly got into the teaching building, and the principal and director who lined up to welcome them could only follow closely behind.

The office door slammed open.

Shu Lan shook her shoulders lightly, and continued to hide behind Su Cheng.

"Hello, Director Su." A rather fashionable man started the conversation.Comb back hair, shiny oiled hair, broad palms, hold Sioux City and shake it vigorously, and said: "I am Ding Zhipeng from the Economic Reform Commission. This time, I am entrusted by the Central Committee to allocate 1)[-] U.S. dollars to you. patent fees."

Before the reform of the State Council in 1998, the Economic Reform Commission was a better department than the National Development and Reform Commission.This term, combined with "central" and "1) million dollars, immediately knocked out everyone within a 15-meter radius.

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Sorry for being late today.There will be a deposit soon, and it will be fine.

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