Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

It's already the 1980s. Third-tier military factories are no longer sought-after. Factory 960 could collapse at any time. Although Qin Yang has developed an air rifle, it hasn't been sold yet. It's unknown whether it can revive Factory 960. Who would be willing to come here as a deputy director under these circumstances?

However, if there's no deputy director, who will do the massive amount of administrative work? When Yang Zhaoxiang was around, although he lined his own pockets and gained many benefits, he still did the work. Now that this position is vacant, someone must fill it.

Zhu Zizhong looked at the people in the meeting room. Except for Mu Guijin, all the other middle-level leaders were present.

As Yang Zhaoxiang's most loyal subordinate, Mu Guijin was also taken away for investigation by the organization.

"Director Dong wants us to choose someone ourselves. Does anyone have a good candidate?" Zhu Zizhong asked, looking at the people present.

"Director Zhu, I recommend my dad!" Someone immediately took over Zhu Zizhong's words.

Many people were eager to try, as the position of deputy director was still attractive to the factory's middle-level leaders. But before it was their turn to speak, Qin Yang had already taken the lead!

In fact, Qin Yang wasn't even qualified to continue attending the meeting. As of now, Qin Yang wasn't even a formal employee of the factory. He was originally called in to explain the situation as a person involved. Yesterday's meeting wasn't finished, so it continued today. Unexpectedly, there was a shocking reversal. Qin Yang, a second-generation factory worker, actually sent the deputy director in!

Therefore, no one with any sense would drive Qin Yang away. Qin Yang continued to shamelessly attend the factory affairs meeting, and at the same time, he didn't avoid recommending his own father, directly pushing him forward.

The expressions on everyone's faces were a bit complicated.

"My dad is also a veteran of our factory. Back then, he abandoned the life of a big city and came to this godforsaken place, building our Factory 960 together with everyone's hands. Afterwards, he devoted himself to production and scientific research, working diligently," Qin Yang continued to praise his father, "He is the most outstanding middle-level cadre in our factory and should go further!"

This kid isn't even blushing when he praises his own father! Liu Yong thought, but of course, he couldn't miss this good opportunity: "That's right, Director Zhu, I also think Old Qin is good. Over the years, he has been diligent and hardworking. If he hadn't been suppressed by Yang Zhaoxiang, he would have been promoted long ago. Now, the position of deputy director belongs to him."

"Director Liu, what you said is true, but Director Qin is currently leading the technology department, carrying out the factory's most important military-to-civilian project!" A middle-level leader spoke up, "If Director Qin becomes the deputy director, who will be responsible for this military-to-civilian project?"

Of course, they wouldn't directly deny Qin Baoguo, but they could find other excuses!

"Uncle Wang, you are wrong," Qin Yang immediately took over the conversation, "You can continue to serve as the head of the technology department even if you become the director! Besides, our factory's military-to-civilian project is almost done, waiting for mass production to make money. It's time for him, the head of the technology department, to take a break."

Interrupted by Qin Yang, Uncle Wang felt a little embarrassed, but thinking of Qin Yang's methods just now, he couldn't easily flare up.

"That's right, Qin Yang is right," Zhou Yongfei said, "We have decided to mass-produce air rifles in production. We believe that we can definitely open up a world in this industry. Our military-to-civilian project has already completed the technical preparations. Old Qin can also take a break. He has always been very upright in the factory over the years. Yang Wangcai wanted to enter the technology department, but he was rejected by him. A person like him will definitely be fair and convince everyone when he becomes the deputy director."

Zhou Yongfei also supported it!

What else could be said now? Any further objection would be an objection to Director Zhou.

"I also think it's okay," Zhu Zizhong finally spoke, "However, in order to promote democracy, let's take a vote by raising hands. Those who agree with Comrade Qin Baoguo as the deputy director, please raise your hands!"

Raise your hand to vote? Whether this thing is democratic depends on the specific situation. Now that Zhu Zizhong has affirmed it in advance, who would object?

Even Old Wang, who had just expressed doubts, had to obediently raise his hand. In this way, Qin Yang's proposal was unanimously approved!

"Okay, then let's draft an appointment letter and send it to the higher authorities for approval. From now on, Old Qin will be the deputy director of our factory. Everyone must unite and strive to embark on a broad road!"

The matter was settled. Qin Yang happily walked out. He knew that his father had been working silently all his life, promoting the style of giving way to benefits. If he were here, he would definitely decline repeatedly. Now that there is an opportunity, of course, he must fight for his father!

Thinking this way, Qin Yang left the office building. Just as he reached the door, he saw Zhang Chao looking anxious: "Yangzi, something happened! Yang Zhaoxiang's wife is blocking your door and scolding!"

Yang Zhaoxiang's wife? The woman who is the best at cursing in the entire factory?

A trace of a sneer flashed across Qin Yang's face: "Let's go, let's vent the anger for the people who have been bullied by her!"

The investigation in this era is really backward enough. Yang Zhaoxiang received so many bribes, his wife is also responsible! Director Dong hasn't even taken her away yet!

The family compound was lively.

"Your Qin family will all die a terrible death, give birth to a child without an anus, and the men will be slaves for generations…"

From afar, Qin Yang heard Zhang Ping cursing the most vicious language in the world, and he clenched his fists all of a sudden.

Good! Does she really think she is the factory director's wife and no one dares to provoke her?

Qin Yang walked up the stairs with a dark face. The people watching the excitement from afar quickly made way when they saw Qin Yang coming up. Today, they had personally seen Director Yang being handcuffed and escorted into a police car. Qin Yang had actually brought Director Yang down!

Such a person is too powerful, exuding a murderous aura!

Seemingly sensing something, Zhang Ping, who was scolding at door 208, turned her head. When she saw Qin Yang, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Ouch!" Zhang Ping took more than ten steps back and then sat down in the stairwell.

"He hit someone, he hit someone, everyone, please testify for me, this Qin Yang hit me, I'm going to sue him!" Zhang Ping sat on the ground and started howling.

"Sue? Good, go ahead, the higher-level leaders will ask you, where did the incident happen? You answer, at Qin Yang's door! Why did he hit you? Because you blocked the door and cursed for an afternoon, then what will the leaders say? Good scolding, you deserve it!"

Qin Yang's tone was cold: "If you don't get out now, I will beat you until you get out!"

"Qin Yang, you wait for me…" Zhang Ping left with harsh words.

Qin Yang glanced at Zhang Ping with contempt and then walked to his own door.

"Mom, I'm back, the stray dog that was biting people has been driven away by me."

"Son!" In the room, Nie Cuilian hugged her son tightly. When Zhang Ping was cursing outside, she could only hide at home and shed tears silently. Now, she finally doesn't have to be afraid of anything. Her son has grown up!