red power

On Sunday morning, Lu Zheng came to the county fertilizer factory.

The wide iron gate leads to the fountain pool, followed by the staff dormitory building, the factory office area, and behind it, the factory area, with tall silver metal tanks and chimneys puffing out black smoke.

Gao Dayou, the director of the fertilizer factory, is in his 40s, smart and capable. He was a demobilized soldier and looks very courageous.

Gao Dayou originally served as the deputy director of the county industrial bureau and the director of the fertilizer factory (official level). A month ago, the county industrial bureau was reorganized into an industrial company, splitting the property rights, and only had a business guidance relationship with the fertilizer factory. Gao Dayou originally wanted to enter the industry. The company, after all, is still related to administrative cadres, but the organization issued an official letter, and he had to continue to be the director of the fertilizer factory. Of course, the regular salary remained unchanged.

Accompanying this young member of the Standing Committee wandering around the factory area, Gao Dayou was filled with awe. He also served as a soldier, but he was a combat hero who actually went to the front and killed the Vietnamese devils. He was also a first-class hero model of the Ministry of Public Security. Compared with it, the difference is inconceivable.

The age of the standing member of the county party committee in front of him has long been obscured by this psychological contrast.

As Lu Zheng walked, wandering around the small boiler, deaeration water tank, power generation workshop, and raw material workshop, he listened to Gao Dayou's introduction of the situation in the factory.Gao Dayou said that by this year, the scale of synthetic ammonia in the county's chemical fertilizer factory has reached 2 tons. However, the chemical fertilizer industry is high temperature, high pressure, flammable, explosive, and easy to poison. A small equipment defect may cause shutdown. In the past few years as the factory manager, there have only been a few small accidents that caused temporary suspension of production, and there has never been a fatal accident, nor has it caused economic losses beyond expectations.

Behind Lu Zheng and Gao Dayou, Du Xiaohu and several middle-level cadres of the fertilizer factory followed.

Before coming here, Lu Zheng explained that it was a private inspection and told Gao Dayou not to make a big fuss, but Gao Dayou still hung a red banner at the factory gate to welcome the leaders to guide him, and notified some middle-level cadres in the factory to accompany him. [

A group of people stepped on the iron ladder to the second-floor lounge of the power generation workshop.Although it is said to be on the second floor, in fact, like many production workshops, the entire workshop is hollow with huge machinery and equipment, and there are some small command rooms and lounges around it, which can be accessed by stepping on narrow iron ladders.

Sitting in the small lounge, a worker poured hot water, Lu Zheng listened to Gao Dayou's introduction on safety production, smiled and said: "I came today to ask you, if you let yourself To do it, for example, in terms of profit, you can introduce new technologies to expand reproduction, you can assess the wages of employees, and of course, you have to manage sales. What do you think about the prospects of our chemical fertilizer plant?"

Gao Dayou said with a smile: "I dare not say that. Without the support of the state and the efforts of all, how can the fertilizer factory have a future?"

Lu Zheng smiled, nodded, and immediately got up, "Let's go and have a look."

After walking around several workshops, Lu Zheng politely declined Gao Dayou's invitation to arrange lunch, got in Du Xiaohu's van, and quickly drove away from the fertilizer factory compound.

Looking at the back of the van, Gao Dayou scratched his head, really not understanding the purpose of Secretary Lu's visit to the fertilizer plant.

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After leaving the fertilizer factory, the van galloped all the way through the streets and alleys of the county, and finally stopped in front of the clock tower of the railway station. On the steps of the ticket office of the station, Wei Xiangxiu, who was dressed in a black woolen trench coat, stood tall and straight, charming and charming. The posture is full of professional charm in sexy.

Lu Zheng opened the door and shouted, "Get in the car!"

He had asked Du Xiaohu to tell her to wait for him at the ticket gate of the station at eleven o'clock. The train station was crowded with fish and dragons, and there were many vehicles, so it would not attract attention.

The fragrant wind was surging, and Wei Xiangxiu came in quickly, like a thief. Although she was reluctant and didn't know what was going on, she dared not refuse to come when Lu Zheng called.

The van started slowly and left the station square.

Lu Zheng glanced at the fashionable girl sitting beside him with a perm. She has a delicate face, vermilion lips and a springy nose, and watery eyes that are alluring.

"Let's go to Wushan!" Lu Zheng patted Huzi on the shoulder.

Wei Xiangxiu let out an "ah" in surprise, and said, "I told Biaozi that you were the one looking for me, and I didn't say that I couldn't go back in the afternoon." [

Lu Zheng frowned: "Did you really say it?" Although he had rebirth traumatic sequelae, when it came to things and conversations, Wei Xiangxiu wanted to play tricks on him, but that was far from enough.

Wei Xiangxiu stopped talking and turned her head to look outside.

From Quang Ninh to Osan, an hour's journey, on the edge of the urban area, there are hot construction sites everywhere, and the clanging of axes, chisels, hammers and nails can be heard clearly in the van.

Lu Zheng first went to the Wushan City Mechanical and Electrical Engineering Secondary Professional School. The school was formerly the Yong’an Fuzhong School in 1902, and later evolved into a women’s school in the Republic of China. Osan Mechanical and Electrical Technical Secondary School is a full-time secondary professional school that mainly trains high-skilled talents such as technicians and senior technicians that are in short supply in the society.

Lu Zheng signed up for the correspondence class, and the school will start tomorrow in the spring, with correspondence classes on weekdays and classes on Sundays.

In his previous life, Lu Zheng had invested a lot in the field of electronics. He was also interested in electronics since he was a child. At first, it was because he wanted to own a radio. Some old farmers in Nanying could find various electronic boards. , diodes and other materials to assemble radios by himself. Since then, he has been inexplicably curious about electronic products.

The Provincial Institute of Electronic Computing Technology is located in Wushan, and some researchers are also responsible for the teaching of mechanical and electrical technical secondary schools. Lu Zheng chose integrated circuit technology, which is particularly unpopular, because this major is actually aimed at technical secondary schools and even universities across the country, and the number of teachers is also high. Few are better than Wushan Electromechanical Technical School. Lu Zheng feels that relying on his superficial understanding of the field of electronic products in his previous life, coupled with his current systematic study, there may be unexpected results.

Of course, this is just a personal interest. I enroll in a technical secondary school correspondence class, mainly wanting to get a technical secondary school diploma, and then continue to get a junior college, undergraduate or even a postgraduate degree. But since I entered the school, I always have to learn something that I am interested in. You can't do nothing just to get a diploma, that would be a waste of time.

The registration went smoothly, and now the most popular is the evening school. Because this kind of correspondence class has to pass a strict examination at the end, and the learning focus is on the technical level rather than vocational training, so there are very few people participating, and there are not many queues. After going around a few rooms and paying the money, Lu Zheng signed up.

Coming out of the gate of the school, which is simply called "Dian School" by Wushan locals, at 12:30, after Lu Zheng got on the bus, without asking Wei Xiangxiu's opinion, he told Du Xiaohu: "Go, go and fill your stomach. Well, Find a kebab stand, go to the farmers market."

The development of Wushan is rapid, and the high-rise buildings in the urban area are rising one after another, and they will change their appearance almost every day. The van walks slowly through the bustling bicycle traffic. In front of it is the Jiefang Square.The flower beds are decorated with a pattern of "warmly celebrating the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China". Pedestrians walk leisurely in twos and threes on the square, and even foreigners with high nose bridges and blue eyes can be seen.

Osan Department Store looks across the wide avenue from Jiefang Square. The pale yellow five-story strip-style building is 200 meters long.

Curiously looking at the scenery of the big city outside, Wei Xiangxiu's eyes flashed with envy. After all, if there are no girls, you don't want to live the life of a real city person, right?

The van drove past Jiefang Square, walked west along the broad Jiefang Road for two stops, and then turned into the sidewalk. On the south side, there is a farmers' market. There are stalls everywhere on both sides of the narrow long street. Selling chicken, duck, fish, agricultural products, shoes, hats, clothes and daily necessities are all available.Among the bustling stalls, there are snack bars and small shops composed of various wooden houses, brick houses and iron houses.The former farmers' market, in fact, has gradually evolved into a street of snacks and groceries in Osan.

There was no way to get a car inside. Du Xiaohu parked the car in the open space in front of the market. The three of them got out of the car and walked into the market with the flow of people. There were all kinds of hawkers shouting one after another. This kind of noise made Lu Zheng feel a little headache. After all, he is not a lively person.

Fortunately, the deep-eyed Xinjiang native wearing a white hat is not hard to find, and his blunt voice of selling mutton skewers is also very unique. Soon, the three of Lu Zheng came to his booth.

Nowadays, few people take mutton skewers as their staple food. At most, they just buy two skewers to try. The stalls of Xinjiang people are not big, just a table, with a few young people sitting there. It seems that the few skewers they want have been eaten long ago. Drinking five and six drinking beer.

"There are mutton skewers?" After seeing the stall owner's ingredients, Lu Zhengnai turned around and asked Wei Xiangxiu, "Do you want mutton?"

Wei Xiangxiu couldn't figure out why Lu Zheng brought her to the city, so she could only be more cautious and vigilant. Hearing Lu Zheng talking to her suddenly, she felt nervous for no reason, then nodded slightly, and said, "Everything is fine." OK."

Lu Zheng then turned his head and stretched out ten fingers to the stall owner in Xinjiang, and said, "A meat skewer worth ten yuan! The big one!"

Although people in Xinjiang only have mutton skewers, they can be considered good at doing business. The meat skewers are divided into large skewers and small skewers. Come to the tooth festival.Large skewers cost [-] cents a skewer, and seven skewers cost [-] yuan. They are larger than the Beijing standard mutton skewers that cost [-] cents a skewer. It is very enjoyable to eat.

Wei Xiangxiu was taken aback when he heard that Lu Zheng had meat skewers worth ten yuan. Although he had heard that there was a distant relative in Bureau Lu who was in business, he often subsidized Bureau Lu and even lent his car to Lu Zheng. Bureau, but Bureau Lu spends money, which is too scary.

The affairs of Lu Zheng's family were rumored in the bureau, some people added extravagance, some people made nonsense, and what Wei Xiangxiu heard was such a version, and it was also the most popular version recognized by everyone.

When Lu Zheng asked for meat skewers, Du Xiaohu had already walked up to the young man at the table, frowned and knocked on the table, "Aren't you all finished eating? Give up your seats!"

Some of the young people stood up awkwardly and cursed: "Who the hell are you?"

The little bald head in the lead is very talented, and he can come to this table with a carefree attitude, and he can't afford to mess with his elder brothers.You can tell by looking at the women they bring, that temperament, that delicate and beautiful beauty that men dare not desecrate, they are not ordinary people at first glance.Moreover, the woolen material of this woman's clothes is also high-grade, and this half-length windbreaker must be a hundred times too small, right?

The little bald head immediately stood up holding the wine bottle, raised his hand and waved: "Men are tired, let's retreat and dance!"

So, this group of people stood up one after another, kicking the wine bottles loudly, they squinted at Du Xiaohu's demonstration, but passed Du Xiaohu one by one.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zheng smiled, took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw it over, and said, "My brothers, thank you!"

The little bald-head catches it, seeing that it is Hongtashan, he can't help but licks his lips, smiles at Lu Zheng, and says, "Brother, you are righteous!" Shaking his hand, he swayed into the flow of people.

Wei Xiangxiu looked at Lu Zheng in surprise. This living bandit is in a good mood today. Otherwise, how could he be so polite to others?A few little hooligans were already kicked away one by one.