National Beer

Qinwan is a famous light industrial city in the north. The light industry system is divided into the First Light Industry Bureau and the Second Light Industry Bureau. The First Light Industry Bureau focuses on state-owned enterprises, and the Second Light Industry Bureau focuses on collective enterprises.

As the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee of the First Light Industry Bureau, Wu Geng is familiar with the light industry system factories in the city.

"How about it, Lao Liao? Do me a favor." Wu Geng Da Lala sat down on the sofa, "Build me a machine."

Director Liao of the Qinwan Light Industry Machinery Factory seemed to be familiar with Wu Geng, "It's easy to build a machine. What about the drawings? What about the money? I'm not doing this in vain."

"Talk to me about money, don't want to drink beer?" Wu Geng picked up the teacup on the table, not too hot, and took a sip. "There is no money in the factory, but I personally still have a few hundred dollars in deposit. Do you want me to go home now and get my passbook."

Factory Manager Liao laughed, "If you want to drink beer, your old Wu can't help but give me the face. This is the first time you begged me. I have to build the machine for you, but we are afraid of the machines in your brewery. It can't be made."

"I know your brother is interesting enough. You are called Liao Wantong, and there is nothing you can't make. Qin Dong, give the drawing to Director Liao." Wu Geng showed Qin Dong, "The drawing is here, and my national cotton factory comes out. You can understand everything, just build a motor, a blower, and a few wheels..." He learns to sell it now.

Director Liao took the drawing and took a look at it carefully, "Heh, the drawing is not very good, but the structure is quite professional. Where can you find an expert?"

Wu Geng smiled, and he touched his iron chin, "Expert? Our own expert in our factory," he pointed to Qin Dong, "Hey, just stand in front of you."

Director Liao looked at Qin Dong, "University students? Well, there are two brushes, yes, this is not complicated. Well, you will pick up the goods in one month or one month."

College Students?

Qin Dong laughed dumbly. Wu Geng was pretending to be serious. Both of them didn't break it. "It's not a month." He touched his pocket and only found a box of matches. He drew out Director Liao's cigarette, and then put it all together. Put the pack of cigarettes into your pocket, "Three days, I will give you three days."

"Three days?" Director Liao laughed, "Old Wu, I will make a loss for the business, build you a machine, and take care of your smoking. No, you don't want to bring me a cart of beer. My door."

"It's easy to say." Wu Geng finished his last sip of water and wiped his mouth. "Don't talk about one car, two cars will do, as long as you are used to drinking."

"Well, your beer can't be compared with other people's Qin Beer, it's not the same flavor," Factory Manager Liao smiled, his face full of concern, "You, you can get used to it when you go,... Well, the factory is actually quite good. It’s not grounded and earns less..."

"My temper is better at the factory," Wu Geng said with an open face, "I used to be the old Wu of the Fourth National Cotton Factory, but now I am the old Wu of Rongya Brewery. I'm leaving!"

Qin Dong looked at Wu Geng's appearance. In his previous life, he knew the rules of the organization very well. Indeed, it is really not a good thing to transfer the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee from the city to the brewery in the district.

"Hey, what do you want?" Wu Geng snapped his fingers, "Qin Dong, you will listen to me. This time, I will give up this old face and beg grandpa to tell grandma. You have to stir up the beam for me. If you are People in Jianghuai Province exposed the scorpion, you are not qualified to brush the bottle for me!" He slapped Qin Dong.

"What if you show your face?" Qin Dong took his slap, and his two palms made a crisp sound, "I always show my face, so I never show my ass!"

"Okay, okay," Wu Geng smiled seriously, but he immediately reacted, "Hey, who do you call Laozi, you a young worker, how old are you this year?"

"Seventeen!"

"How old is the deputy director?" Qin Dong asked rhetorically.

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Qinwan No.1 Light Bureau Guest House.

"how about it?"

Woke up early in the morning, Li Zhixin, chief engineer of Luzhou Light Industry Machinery Factory in Jianghuai Province, returned from a walk. He was in a good mood. This was his second visit to this beautiful coastal city.

I remember coming to Qinwan for the first time when I first started working. He was ashamed of his pocket. He saved two meals before finally drank Qinwan Beer. The beer was also served by ticket at that time, and it was still the city’s “big-brand luxury goods”. ."

"Qinwan has two kinds of foam, one is the foam of the sea and the other is the foam of beer. This city is intoxicating..." Li Zhixin sat down on the bed, took the towel handed over by a young engineer, and wiped it. He sighed, "Have the train ticket been delivered?"

They came here specifically to solve the problem of unclean de-marking. The city and the beer in this city really made him want to stay a few more days before leaving. It happened that the "frozen green" at Rongya Brewery gave him a reason, otherwise He doesn't want to wait for a minute. There are still a lot of things in the factory. He doesn't believe that he can't solve a problem that a chief engineer can't solve. A young worker has the ability to solve it.

"The train at 12:40 noon," the young engineer looked at Li Zhixin who was very interested, "Chief Engineer, these are the drawings just sent by Rongya Brewery..."

"What drawing?" Li Zhixin was a little surprised.

"They said that a de-marking machine had just been built." The young engineer's voice was very soft, obviously not as confident as in the workshop that day, "You...look?"

Li Zhixin raised his head and glanced at him, "Build a machine? Three days? Impossible." Li Zhixin smiled and put the towel on the table. "The cherry is delicious and the tree is hard to plant. A de-standardized one was built in three days. Machine? Do you believe it?"

The two young engineers glanced at each other, "You better take a look."

Li Zhixin put on the fancy glasses and glanced roughly at the drawing. The drawing was drawn with a pencil and was very rough, but after only a glance, he walked to the window and looked carefully at the sun's rays.

Metal mesh belt, driving wheel, passive wheel, driving motor and blower...

"Well, it seems to be the case. The blower supplies air to the two ducts. The upper duct can blow off the lye, and the lower duct. What is the purpose of this lower duct?"

Both engineers were staring at him, only to see him frowning, thinking deeply, and muttering to himself. Suddenly Li Zhixin turned around and said, "Go, to Rongya Brewery."

"Are you going to have breakfast?" A young engineer quickly picked up Li Zhixin's "Shanghai" brand artificial leather bag.

"Stop eating." There was a voice, and Li Zhixin had walked out of the room.

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the weather is nice today.

Wang Congjun, the director of the District Industry Bureau, came to Rongya Brewery early in the morning. This brewery was built with the support of him and the deputy district governor Liang Yongsheng, and his efforts were concentrated in it.

"He really made a machine?" Wang Congjun's surprise was written on his face without concealment.

"Wu Geng went to the light industry machinery factory to pull the machine," said Zhou Fenghe, a senior party official, "I have understood that Qin Dong did solve the problem of broken bottles a few days ago," he hesitated, "but this is like making machines. Different……"

"Anyway, there is a machine here, it's better than nothing," Wang Congjun said with a smile on his face. "The young man is full of blood, and he doesn't have a door on his mouth. By the way, he is. A young worker? What do his parents do?"

"His dad used to be the master of Chunfeng Tower and he is very famous..." Zhou Feng said in peace, his hopes also weakened when he talked about this. The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the mouse cubs can make holes. He was not surprised that Qin Dong knew how to cook, but he didn't believe it anymore when it came to building machines.

Wang Congjun obviously has the same view, "Maybe after reading a few books, I want to fly to the sky, young people, you have to figure out how many pounds you have."

"Qin Dong's grandfather used to be the chief engineer of Qin Beer..." Zhou Fenghe added. Seeing Wang Congjun speaking seriously, he considered his tone and said, "However, people leave early... Young people still need this kind of motivation. For the protection, the factory decided to give him a small punishment..." He already knew the situation in Qin Dong's family. Although he did not agree with Qin Dong's actions, he did not want to expel him.

"This is something in your factory," Wang Congjun stood up, "Old Chen and the others, don't wait any longer, let's go directly to the workshop."

Half an hour later, the chief engineer and engineer from Luzhou, Jianghuai Province, the district industry bureau, and a group of factory leaders all came to the packaging workshop and stood in front of this "bottle washer". The machine was not painted or polished. Rough.

Seeing this, Zhou Fenghe secretly sighed, he glanced at Qin Dong, and he was debugging the machine as if there was nothing wrong with him.