Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

"Don't go, it's still dark, I want you to hold me and sleep for a while."

"Be good, I still have something to do."

Li Weidong patted Ding Qiunan's back, pulled up the quilt to cover the white patch, put on his leather shoes, and turned around to leave the female workers' dormitory.

At this time, there are still two hours before the sun rises. The sky and the earth are immersed in silent darkness, and the barking of dogs is heard from far away.

The sound of snoring came from the dormitory next door. Li Weidong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and tiptoed to the dormitory building.

When we arrived at the parking lot, dim lights reflected in the windows of the fleet duty room.

The sound of footsteps was particularly harsh in the silent night. Before Li Weidong could reach the jeep, the door of the team's duty room opened and a flashlight light was emitted.

"Who?"

A bright beam of light flashed across Li Weidong's face, and the man shouted in surprise: "Brother Weidong, what are you doing?"

Then there was a burst of cheerful footsteps, and soon, a smiling face that belonged to Xiao Meng appeared in front of Li Weidong.

"Brother Weidong, it's so late, what are you doing?"

"I have to go out and do some errands."

Li Weidong took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw it to Xiao Meng, and asked casually: "Are you leaving the car so early today?"

"That's not bad!" Xiao Meng took the cigarette, smelled it in front of his nose, and put it on his ear, "Today there is a large amount of materials that need to be transported back from the train station. The task is urgent and heavy. We must not be early.

Well."

A large amount of materials should be needed to produce the Weidong production line.

Yesterday, Gong Cao mentioned that the materials had been prepared by the ministries and commissions and would be shipped to the machinery factory soon, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

It seems that the Weidong production line has indeed received great attention from the ministries and commissions.

"Okay, go ahead and drive safely."

Li Weidong nodded to Xiao Meng, then turned around and came to the jeep.

It was freezing cold now, and it was a bit difficult to start the jeep. He took out a black iron rocker from under the seat, stuck it into the small hole in the front of the jeep, and mustered up all his strength to shake it violently.

A moment later, the jeep made a deafening roar.

The Jeep was retired from the battlefield and has long passed its service life. The sound of the engine is like an old man coughing crazily.

Even so, it still attracted the envious looks of many drivers.

"Xiao Meng, who is the factory leader? Why don't I recognize him?"

"He is the leader of the steel rolling mill."

"Hey, you are quite capable. You even know the leader of the steel rolling mill."

"What's your talent? He used to be a truck driver like me. I met him when we were taking the driver's license test."

"We were also drivers before. Tsk, doesn't this mean that we can also be factory leaders in the future?"

".You want to eat your shit!"

Joyous laughter echoed in the cold air.

Li Weidong rolled down the window, waved goodbye outside, then stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep jumped out like an old tiger.

The road was empty, and not even the cleaner was seen. The jeep sped to the outside of Yu's courtyard at a speed of sixty yards.

Pressed the horn gently twice.

Li Weidong got out of the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and started smoking happily.

After a while, Fatty Yu opened the door and stuck his head out. When he saw the jeep, even the darkness could not conceal the joy on his face.

"Brother Weidong, you helped me get this done so quickly?"

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Li Weidong shook his fingers holding the cigarette and said with a smile: "How can it be so fast? After all, the buyer is also a formal position in the steel rolling mill. It must be approved by the factory office and reported to the ministry. It will take a while. Today I

I'm looking for you because I need your help with something."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Fatty Yu patted his belly and did his duty.

Li Weidong said: "I want you to help me investigate the deputy director of the machinery factory. His name seems to be Wang Renfa."

"Deputy Director Wang Renfa Machinery Factory understands. Don't worry, I will ask Pengzi and the others to contact those customers today."

Fatty Yu patted his chest and assured.

After chatting for a while, Li Weidong was about to leave, but was pulled back by Fatty Yu again.

"Hey, Wei Dong, my old man got some fresh large intestines from the slaughterhouse last night. Do you want to have breakfast at home?"

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Thinking that Uncle Yu ate fresh pig intestines and liked to chew the intestines, Li Weidong felt a little nauseous.

"No, I can't bear that thing."

He waved his hand, left a word, and drifted away.

Fatty Yu scratched his head, looked at the jeep disappearing in the darkness, and murmured in a low voice: "I used to feel a little disgusting, and I had to cook it before I used chopsticks. Only after I pinched my nose and tasted it several times did I realize that eating pigs raw

The large intestine can better absorb the essence of pig large intestine, which is the true meaning of tasting delicious food."

"Brother-in-law is still young and doesn't know how to enjoy himself."

Shaking his head, Fatty Yu turned around and walked into the small courtyard and started working on breakfast.

In fact, you don’t need to do much work. You just need to wash the pig intestines in clean water. Mr. Yu has told you not to wash them too often, otherwise the essence will be lost.

The most important thing is presentation.

Take a large plate and place the pig intestines on the plate in circles, leaving an intestine head on the top for easy eating.

I made a total of two large plates of pork intestines, raw.

As soon as it was done, the kitchen door was pushed open from the outside, and Uncle Yu rushed in like a hungry wolf hunting prey.

"Ouch"

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As a large amount of materials were transported into the machinery factory, the manufacturing work of the Weidong production line officially began.

Although Cao Shan is keeping an eye on the workshop, Li Weidong, as the inventor of the production line, has to be ready to solve production problems at any time. He has been very busy in the workshop these days.

I don't even have time to go to the female workers' dormitory.

Time is like a man in his thirties, getting shorter and faster.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. The production line has been on track and Li Weidong can finally take a breath.

On this day, he was hiding in the guest house, discussing the quality of stick noodles with Liang Ladi, when there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

"Brother Wei Dong, are you here?"

The knock on the door made Liang Ladi turn pale with fright, and Li Weidong could feel that her body was already shaking a little.

He patted her back gently and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, you are my friend."

Liang Ladi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, what should we do now?"

Yes, with the two of them looking like this, if someone bumped into them, they wouldn't be able to explain it even if they were covered in mouths.

Cough, it was not clear to begin with.

"You hide under the quilt and don't say anything. I'll go take a look."

Li Weidong responded, got off the bed, got dressed, and turned around to see that Liang Ladi had curled up into the bed and was about to walk over to open the door.

Li Weidong stopped again, turned around and hid Liang Ladi's clothes and shoes under the bed.

He glanced around the room, twitched his nose, lit a cigarette, and took a few deep puffs. After the smell of heather was covered up, he stepped forward and opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was none other than Fatty Yu.

Fatty Yu waited outside for a full ten minutes. It was freezing outside, his cheeks were blue from the cold winter, his neck was shrunk, and his face was a bit ugly.

"Yu Er, how did you find this place?"

Li Weidong did not expect Fatty to get angry, so he struck preemptively.

really.

When Fatty Yu heard this, he shrank his neck and whispered: "I found out a major situation, and I am anxious to tell you. Who knew that I searched most of the machinery factory and couldn't find you. Later, a man named Ding from the infirmary

Little girl, tell me you live in a guest house."

"Come in and chat."
To be continued...