Siheyuan: I have a mysterious factory

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Then, they saw Xu Dajun, who looked exactly like the one on TV.

Immediately afterwards, these people became excited.

"Xu Guoshi, it turned out to be Xu Guoshi!"

"I finally saw it alive today, I've only seen it on TV before."

"I actually met Xu Guoshi, what a blessing!"

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These people gathered around.

Xu Dajun looked at them and shook hands with them warmly.

"You don't need to treat me as a big shot, as long as we get along as equals." Xu Dajun said to them.

Facing these people, Xu Dajun behaved very approachable.

Even if Xu Dajun became a national hero, he didn't mean to look down on others.

Not the slightest bit of pride.

Looking at Xu Da's 760 Army.

These few people were even more flattered, and their faces were even flushed with excitement.

These people also knew that Xu Daju lived nearby.

This yard also belongs to Xu Dajun.

However, they came several times, but they never met Xu Dajun.

This is the first encounter.

Seeing national heroes, big men who are always on TV.

Anyone would be excited.

Therefore, their current performance is nothing more than normal.

Yan Jiekuang looked at everyone's attitude towards Xu Dajun.

His eyes were full of envy.

Even if you have already made great achievements.

Even, he has obtained second-class merit and third-class merit.

Also on TV.

However, in terms of influence, it is still not as good as Xu Dajun.

Of course, for Yan Jiekuang, he did not expect to reach the height of Xu Dajun. .

Chapter 250 A Cold-Blooded Father Makes My Son Feel Cold

After the courtesy.

Xu Dajun came to the small courtyard with everyone.

The equipment was also brought in by the crowd.

This is a glass factory.

This equipment is specially used to make preforms.

Of course, for this kind of equipment, Xu Dajun has not taught Yan Jiekuang how to repair it.

He is now able to repair this device entirely because of his own talent.

Seeing this, Xu Dajun couldn't help but nodded.

Afterwards, he handed over all these matters to Yan Jiekuang, and went inside the house first.

Now, this is basically Yan Jiekuang's home.

In the room, there is a stove, a TV, a radio, a bed, and a cabinet, everything is available.

It seems that he also regards this place as his own place to live.

And live here for a long time.

He is determined not to know the courtyard house.

Seeing this, Xu Dajun not only sighed.

Now, Yan Jiekuang is somewhat like other researchers.

Gradually, I put all my energy into research and extremes.

He has even begun to ignore the life he should have, interpersonal relationships, and other external things.

This is also a common problem of those researchers who focus on research.

When they focus on this, other changes don't matter.

It didn't take long for Yan Jiekuang to repair the equipment outside.

Everyone loaded into the car, and they drove away in a Dongfeng truck.

Then, Yan Jiekuang walked into the room and looked at Xu Dajun with a simple and honest smile on his face.

Then, he devoted all his energy to research and innovation, and he no longer had the slightest sense of being a city.

The petty attitude of the Yan family has also disappeared.

"Brother Xiaojun, look at what I am doing now. I have helped more than 20 factories around me carry out upgrades and reforms!" Yan Jiekuang asked Xu Dajun for credit.

able to use their own strength.

Directly completed the upgrade of more than 20 surrounding factories.

This also shows Yan Jiekuang's current strength.

Of course, his achievements are not limited to these.

The previous semi-automation of the textile industry survived.

A spinning device was also developed, which greatly improved the production efficiency of the textile industry.

It can be said that Yan Jiekuang contributed a lot.

After hearing Yan Jiekuang's words, Xu Dajun nodded slightly.

"You've done a good job. I'm optimistic about you. You will definitely achieve more achievements in the future." Xu Dajun said.

Yan Jiekuang smiled even more happily when he heard Xu Dajun's praise.

It seems that to him, even if it is the second-class work and third-class work given by the above.

They couldn't keep up with Xu Dajun's compliment.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaojun. If you hadn't brought me along, I would probably be like my dad now, and I would never have anything to do in the future." Yan Jiekuang sighed helplessly.

Thinking of his family, Yan Jiekuang felt helpless.

He felt gratified for the choice he made at the beginning.

If he hadn't chosen to follow Xu Dajun at that time, he would not have achieved such a great achievement.

Seeing Yan Jiekuang's appearance, Xu Dajun also felt a little helpless.

It can be seen that there is a big gap between the father and son. Under such circumstances, he doesn't know how to persuade them.

"I want to tell you something, work is work, and you should go home more often." Xu Dajun said.

Hearing Xu Dajun's words, Yan Jiekuang showed another wry smile on his face.

""Brother Xiaojun, I will listen to you and I will go back. Do you know the result?"

"In their eyes, I only deserve to give them money. Not giving them money is not filial. I would rather not return this kind of money.

"Even a few days ago, they came to the small courtyard and said they wanted money from me. All my money is yours, and I didn't give them a cent."

"As a result, my dad scolded me all day outside the small courtyard, saying that I was a white-eyed wolf. He gave birth to me and raised me for nothing."

When Yan Jiekuang said this, a sneer appeared on his face.

Xu Dajun didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Of course, this kind of thing is also something that Yan Pugui can do.

It seems that I (Zhao Wang's) think things too simply.

It seems that Yan Bugui is trying to trick himself again.

"Forget it, I don't care about your affairs!" Xu Dajun sighed helplessly.

Been through so many things.

I still underestimated the bottom line of this group of people in the courtyard.

Yan Bugui didn't even say the slightest bit about family affection.

There is really only calculation in his eyes.

Calculate and calculate.

Sooner or later, he will count on himself.