Under the flag of the Second Militia Regiment of Xi County, Duan Hua held a cigarette in his mouth and four grenades hanging on his waist. He sat on the green ammunition box, and was chatting.

Yang Rui looked at the ammunition box, looked at the grenade, and then looked at the cigarettes in front of his mouth. He reluctantly moved over and shouted from a distance: "Uncle."

The combination of items under the banner made him feel dangerous. Yang Rui is now very sure that all the weapons and ammunition on the scene are real, the grenades are real, the ammunition box is real, and the lit cigarettes are naturally real.

The militia is really brave.

Yang Rui stood behind the sandbag with emotion.

Duan Hua waved his hand vigorously, patted the ammunition box beside him, and shouted: "Come and sit down."

Yang Rui continued to move forward helplessly and sat on the box designated by his uncle and wrote 40 rockets in white font.

Although it is an old version of the rocket, the appearance and combat mechanism of the 40 rocket are no different from the famous RPG in later generations.

In other words, the things in the box under Yang Rui's butt were engaged in seven or eight attacks on the US imperial examinations, and the rest could still be filmed three or five Hollywood blockbusters.

What about sitting in a gunpowder box? Rockets are more powerful than gunpowder.

Duan Hua took a big sip of cigarette, and the red cigarette butt lit up for a long time... When he relaxed out the gray smoke rings, Baocheng Yan, which had no filter, had only one cigarette butt left.

Duan Hua flicked his index finger lightly, and the cigarette butt with a flash of fire was first hit on the single chain of the machine gun, and then the bullet fell to the ground, and was wiped out by his unchanging uncle with his feet.

"Uncle, are you calling me?" Yang Rui quickly greeted me so that he wouldn't light another cigarette.

"I'll introduce it to you." Duan Hua put his hand on the grenade at his waist and first introduced to a man playing with a rifle on the opposite side: "Mr. Shao, this is my nephew Yang Rui, so I'm the spirit. He's the idea of ​​changing the vertical sterilization tank."

Turning around, Duan Hua introduced to Yang Rui again: "Mr. Shao is the first capable person in our Xibao Meat Industry Factory, the director of the Technical Department, senior engineer, and the deputy battalion commander of our militia battalion. This time, he wanted to see you and came with the team."

"What's the good thing about me?" Yang Rui pretended to be ignorant and said, "Senior engineers are senior engineers."

"That's right, it's a high-level engineer." Duan Hua secretly gave his thumbs up. In the factory, a high-level engineer is a representative of technical authority and a rare honor. Especially for a person like Shao Gong who is just over 40 years old, it is quite difficult to be rated as a high-level engineer, but when others talk about it, he is also quite proud.

The latter couldn't help but smile, pulled the bullet with a "click", and adjusted the ruler like a professional soldier, saying, "Don't be a high-level engineer, call him Shao to save face."

"Mr. Shao is right, Gao is right." Duan Huating cooperated. He is the deputy director of the production department of the branch factory, and Shao is the director of the technical department of the general factory. There are many dealings between the two parties.

"Director Duan is just polite." Shao Gong laughed twice. In Yang Rui's nervous eyes, he took out the cigarette box, slapped two cigarettes out, and handed them to Duan Hua and Yang Rui respectively. Then he lit the matches and lit the cigarettes for the two of them. Then he swung it lightly and let it fall on the...sandbag.

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took a deep breath to relieve his mood.

After the cigarette was completely spit out, he coughed twice and said, "Thank you, Gong Shao, for coming to help urgently. If your militia regiment hadn't come here, we wouldn't have any way to do this at such a large bus station."

Xi County is not far from the provincial capital, closer to the location of the region, with frequent land traffic. There are dozens of cars and hundreds of drivers in the bus station all year round. There are more crowds of people eating at the bus station, and passengers coming and going, which are not blocked by a militia company.

People at this time are not so docile. There are many things that can start a war when they have a disagreement. Only in such an absolute dominant situation, drivers and passengers who are consciously delayed from their trip will calm down and be willing to cooperate.

Shao Gong shook his head indifferently and said, "Can you think of the idea of ​​horizontal sterilization tank, how much profit did we make for the Xibao Meat Factory? It also solved the big problem in our technical department. Not to mention letting the militia regiment come over and walk around, it would be fine if there was a fight. Back then, we started fighting with the Qixing Sect at Guandi Temple. I rushed up with a machine gun and grenade..."

"Mr. Shao, don't tell these things to young people." My uncle stopped the engineer man who was very serious.

Gong Shao smiled, waved his hand and said "Okay", then changed the topic and asked, "The yield rate of the canned factory this month has increased a lot, right?"

"From 75% to 85%, it's been 90%. "When it comes to the yield rate, Duan Hua couldn't help laughing and said, "Wang Shao, you didn't see Han Sen's face at that time. He slapped the table and said that we were fake. I asked two trucks of canned food to go to the yard of the general factory and asked him, "I am not Sun Wukong, and I can still make a first-class taste? The face of Han's pig liver seems to be smelly."

Shao Gonghui smiled heartily: "I think you are a monk Tang, Xiao Yang is Sun Wukong. After getting rid of the roots, how many bad products have become first-class products? Have you increased your bonus this month?"

"One person has 15 yuan more. Grandma's, since I got the production line of canned ribs, the backlog of ribs in the factory has disappeared, and it has become a bad product in our canning factory. I haven't paid any money for almost half a year." Duan Hua has long been unhappy about this.

Shao Gong was a little embarrassed and nodded, "Han Sen has really done a little too much inviting Ming to buy Zhi."

If the ribs from the general factory are sold to the branch factory, then the profit will be generated and the general factory will give out bonuses. The branch factory's funds are squeezed, and the production and sales tasks do not meet the standards, so there will naturally be no bonuses to get. Because Han Sen is the Party Secretary of the General Factory, he wants to please the people in the general factory, that is, the opportunity to replace the factory director will appear. The democratic assessment and inquiries within the party are only for the general factory, but no matter what the branch manager thinks.

Shao Gong is from the Technical Department of the General Factory and is also a person who has received the bonus. As the director of the Technical Department, he still bears certain responsibility for the process problems of the canning factory. He is a little embarrassed to get the money and do nothing, and he feels blushing at this time.

Duan Hua was very smart, and smiled and said, "Mr. Shao, you have too little face. Han Sen wants to pay the money. Don't you accept it yet? Then you have to offend people? This is something that Han Sen did insanely and has nothing to do with others."

When Shao Gong got a step forward, he immediately said: "Han Sen lost his face, you have to be more careful."

"I'm not afraid of him. Well, let's not talk about that hooligan, it's bad luck." Duan Hua took out his cigarette box and handed it to Gong Shao, and continued to suck in the middle of the ammunition box.

Yang Rui asked dizzyly: "This, if I don't have anything to do, I will go back first."

"If you have something to do, I have something to do with you." Shao Gong brushed it and wiped it out on the machine gun barrel, saying: "I have one of the main tasks I come here this time, which is to give your school a batch of supplies. Because I am not familiar with Xibao Middle School, I decided to hand over the distribution rights of this batch of supplies to you."

Seeing that Yang Rui didn't understand, Duan Hua blew the ashes and said, "This is the factory, and there are also Gong Shao and others who thank you. You solved the technical problems for the factory, and everyone is very happy. However, you are not from our factory and you don't have a job now, so you can only send the things to your school first. Gong Shao has explained to you Principal Zhao, and he also agreed that all the things you give to you in Xibao Meat Connection Factory are at your disposal. This is here with a hat and no one is allowed to move."

Hedong Province is not the forefront of reform and opening up. It is better to be cautious for officials. According to normal procedures, it is difficult to pay individuals. Even if it is only one or two hundred yuan, without a name, it cannot be spent, otherwise it will be *.

Therefore, the Xibao Meat Converged Factory adopts a collective-to-collective and public-to-public approach, and gives a batch of things to Xibao Middle School with a hat, and all of them are assigned by Yang Rui. He gives them to whoever he wants. Not only does he gain a good reputation, he can get more back.

Of course, the amount you can give to yourself will not be too much. Xibao Meat Converged Factory went around a big circle and increased the expenses by more than ten times. In the end, it could afford Yang Rui, with the limit of no more than one or two hundred yuan, but this is the current distribution system operating method.

Yang Rui was surprised and polite with confusion, and took the official letter handed over to him by Gong Shao in his arms.

To be honest, although he only mentioned his uncle's words, the benefits to Xibao Meat Conjugated Factory were not covered by two sentences.

Without his explanation, even if Xibao Cannery found a suitable expert and conducted high-level research, it would take a while and tens of thousands of yuan to summarize what he said. The savings were more than 10,000 yuan. Therefore, even if he received a gift of tens of thousands of yuan, Yang Rui felt it was natural.

However, the national conditions in 1982 were not like this. Xibao Meat Union Factory had such a big deal to pay for him personally? This is not in line with the style of a state-owned enterprise.

But no matter what, Yang Rui still thanked him happily.

Nowadays, it is a year when you can’t buy good things even if you take money, giving things is more useful than giving money.

Gong Shao smiled happily at this time and said to Yang Rui: "Your uncle and I are old friends, so this is the right thing to do. By the way, I heard that Huo Laosi's pirated test paper was compiled by you?"

He took out a cardboard test paper from the cloth bag behind, which caused the secret paper of the Ruixue Group that caused the militia to dispatch this time.

Yang Rui nodded: "I made it up."

"No one helps? Where did you find the information, or..."

"Most of them are what I think about, and there should be no similar test papers in the province. I am not particularly clear about the research in Beijing."

"Oh... Then you formed this Ruixue Group?"

"That's right." Yang Rui told the story of Rui's learning group in a simplified manner. This thing was not used to make money, but to make fame. If you hide it, you will lose money.

In the 1980s, fame was definitely more important than money. In the past and next decade, countless famous figures would rise and fall. When they were famous, there were many local governments willing to spend tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan to seek cooperation.

In this era, the way capital is priced is not pure money.

Gong Shao listened very seriously, and then asked again: "Your uncle said that you can get the full marks in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, which is also related to this Ruixue Group?"

This is a by-product of Yang Rui's explanation to his parents when he "calling for parents". Secretary Yang probably felt relieved, but Rui's mother definitely talked about the topic of conversation in the countryside.

Yang Rui only said: "The learning method of Ruixue Group is absolutely effective. In the future, the full score will become very common."

"My son said that the teachers in their school could not do many questions." Shao Gong looked at Yang Rui with enthusiastic eyes, holding the barrel of the gun with his fingers.

His son studied in the factory-run middle school of Xibao Meat Union Factory. His teaching staff is not much better than that of the township. It is the place where the children in the factory who failed the high school entrance examination went.

As soon as he said this, Yang Rui completely understood. He instantly activated the genes of the tutor and said: "I don't know how to do the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry in high school. The grades of our Ruixue Group are also improving steadily. Mr. Shao may have also learned that if your son has any questions, he can just come to me."

Yang Rui didn't need to be aware of it. Tutoring was a long process, and the college entrance examination was the most important thing for people in the 1980s. Although Shao Gong was the director of the technical department of the general factory, as long as he was not promoted to the provincial and ministerial level, his son would have to ask for help in the college entrance examination.

Compared with the various college entrance examination reforms that modern people imagine, the college entrance examination, which is purely based on scores, is the greatest fairness in Chinese society. People who have changed their destiny and have gained opportunities for growth because of it, and have created more value than ever, no less than the impact of war.

Gong Shao did know about Ruixue Group.

Because the factory-run middle school of Xibao Meat Connected Factory is one of the sales locations for the Ruixue Group's secret papers. He saw that his son had used this set of test papers, and because of the dispatch of the militia regiment, he learned about the relevant information.

As one of the few college students in the 1960s in the factory, Shao Gong knew more than anyone else how deep it would take to write test papers. The words "Sharing Learning Group" were often wandering in front of him.

Thinking of his son's grades and future, Shao Gong made preparations in advance. The supplies given to Xibao Middle School were also brought by him with his old face, just to prevent the young Yang Rui from refusing them.

After receiving such a perfect response, Shao Gong sincerely held Yang Rui's hand and said, "Thank you so much. My son, I really can't teach you. But you, Ruixue Group's test papers, did well, and his teacher also said... "

"It's okay, you are my uncle's friend. Of course I have to help. If your son has time, he will invite him to Xibao Middle School. It's okay on weekends. I live on campus... However, our Ruixue Group has a clear system. For new members, the first step is to reserve team members. At present, except for the difference in names, there is not much actual difference, it is just a matter of the inspection period..."

"The reserve team member is cheaper. Don't worry, I will tell him before coming. If he is disobedient, you can teach him a lesson. It is necessary to be punished and beaten. Whatever you do in the Ruixue team will do, just give him what to do." Shao Gong laughed and lowered his voice, saying, "My son, Shao Liang, I studied in our Xibao Meat Connection Factory, and his grades are not very good..."

"It doesn't matter whether the grades are good or bad, there is no difference." Yang Rui took out the posture of a tutor, then looked at him and said, "You said you could be punished and beaten, but I really would be punished and beat people. You also know the situation here. I can guarantee that your son's grades will improve, so you can't blame me for letting him suffer..."

"Of course, then of course." Shao Gong nodded repeatedly, and could not see any posture of Gao Gong. After shook hands with Yang Rui, he pulled Duan Hua's arm and shook it.
Chapter completed!