On Sunday morning, Lu Zheng came to the county fertilizer factory.

With a wide iron door, the fountain pool is entered, and then the staff dormitory building, the factory office area, and behind it is the factory area. The towering silver metal cans are squirting black smoke.

Gao Dayou, the director of the fertilizer factory, is in his forties, smart and capable, and is a soldier who is a very courageous person.

Gao Dayou was originally the deputy director of the county industrial bureau and the director of the fertilizer factory (level department). A month ago, the county industrial bureau was reorganized into an industrial company, and the property rights were divided, and there was only a business guidance relationship with the fertilizer factory. Gao Dayou originally wanted to join the industrial company, but after all, he was involved in administrative cadres. However, the organization issued a letter to him that he had to continue to be the director of the fertilizer factory. Of course, the treatment of Zheng Ke remained unchanged.

With this young standing committee member wandering around the factory, Gao Dayou was full of awe and had also served as a soldier. However, he was a combat hero who had really gone to the front line to kill the Vietnamese devils, and he was a first-class hero of the Ministry of Public Security. His experience was different from that of him.

The age problem of the county party committee standing committee member in front of him has long been blurred in this psychological contrast.

While walking, Lu Zheng was wandering around in a small boiler, deoxygenation tank, power plant, and material production workshop, while listening to Gao Dayou's introduction to the situation in the factory. Gao Dayou said that by this year, the scale of synthetic ammonia in the county fertilizer plant has reached 20,000 tons, and the fertilizer industry has high temperature, high pressure, flammable, explosive, and poisoning. A small equipment defect may cause parking. In the past few years when Gao Dayou was the factory manager, only a few minor accidents that caused temporary suspension of production have never occurred. There have never been any life accidents, nor have they caused economic losses beyond expectations.

Behind Lu Zheng and Gao Dayou, Du Xiaohu and several middle-level cadres from the fertilizer factory were followed.

Before coming, Lu Zheng explained that it was a private inspection and asked Gao Dayou not to make a big fuss, but Gao Dayou hung a red banner at the entrance of the factory to welcome the leaders to guide him, and also notified some middle-level cadres in the factory to accompany him.

The group stepped on an iron ladder to the second floor lounge of the power plant. Although it was the second floor, in fact, like many production workshops, the entire workshop was hollow and there were huge machinery and equipment, and there were some small command rooms and lounges around which could be stepped on the narrow iron ladder.

Sitting in the lounge with a small space, a worker poured hot water. Lu Zheng heard Gao Dayou focus on introducing safety production and smiled and said, "I'm here today to ask you. If you let you do it yourself, such as profit, you can control the introduction of new technologies to expand reproduction, and you will assess the salary of employees. Of course, you have to run the sales yourself. What do you think is the prospect of our fertilizer plant?"

Gao Dayou smiled and said, "I dare not say this. Without the support of the country and the efforts of the team, how can a fertilizer factory have a future?"

Lu Zheng smiled, nodded, then stood up, "Go and go and have a look."

After walking around several workshops, Lu Zheng politely declined Gao Dayou's invitation to arrange lunch, got on Du Xiaohu's van, and drove away from the fertilizer factory courtyard quickly.

Looking at the back of the van, Gao Dayou scratched his head, but he really couldn't understand the purpose of Secretary Lu coming to the fertilizer factory.

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After leaving the fertilizer factory, the van drove through the streets and alleys of the county town. Finally, he stopped in front of the bell tower of the railway station. On the steps of the ticket office of the station, Wei Xiangxiu, wearing a black tweed windbreaker, was charming and charming, and her straight and straight standing posture was full of sexy professional charm.

Lu Zheng opened the car door and shouted: "Get in the car!"

Du Xiaohu had already asked her to inform her to wait for her at the station ticket gate at 11 o'clock. The train station was full of fish and dragons, and there were many vehicles, so it would not attract attention.

The fragrance surging, and Wei Xiangxiu quickly came in, as if she was a thief. Although she was reluctant and didn't know what happened, she didn't dare not come if Lu Zheng summoned her.

The van slowly started and drove away from the station square.

Lu Zheng looked at the fashionable girl sitting beside him, with a delicate face, red lips and beautiful nose, and watery eyes that seductively seductive. She is a beautiful woman with temperament that will be moved by normal men.

"Let's go, go to Wushan!" Lu Zheng patted Huzi on the shoulder.

Wei Xiangxiu said in surprise and said, "I told Biaozi that you were looking for me, but she didn't say she couldn't go back in the afternoon."

Lu Zheng frowned: "Have you really said it?" Although there are sequelae of rebirth, the specific matter and dialogue, Wei Xiangxiu wanted to play tricks with him, and that way was far from enough.

Wei Xiangxiu stopped talking and turned her head to look out the window.

From Guangning to Wushan, an hour's journey is located on the edge of the city, and the sound of clinking axes, chisels, hammers and nails can be heard clearly in the van.

Lu Zheng first went to Wushan Mechanical and Electrical Engineering Secondary Vocational School. The school was formerly Yong'an Mansion Middle School in 1902, and later evolved into a women's school in the Republic of China and an experimental school affiliated to the Provincial Institute of Computing Technology after the founding of the People's Republic of China. By 1982, it was changed to Wushan Mechanical and Electrical Technical College. It is a full-time secondary vocational school that mainly cultivates high-skilled talents such as technicians and senior technicians in the society.

Lu Zheng signed up for a correspondence course, with school going to start tomorrow spring, correspondence courses on weekdays and classes on Sundays.

In his previous life, Lu Zheng had invested a lot in the electronics field. He was also interested in electronics since he was a child. At first, he wanted to own a radio and was extremely envious of some old farmers in Nanying who could find various electronic boards, diodes and other materials to assemble radios by themselves. Since then, he has been inexplicably curious about electronic products.

The provincial electronic computing technology research institute is located in Wushan, and some researchers are also responsible for the teaching of mechanical and electrical technical secondary school. Lu Zheng chose a particularly unpopular integrated circuit technology because the major is actually looking at the technical secondary school and even universities across the country, and the faculty is rarely stronger than that of Wushan Mechanical and Electrical Technical Technical Secondary School. Lu Zheng feels that with his superficial understanding of the electronic products field in his previous life, coupled with the current systematic study, there may be unexpected results.

Of course, this is just a personal interest. If you apply for a correspondence course for technical secondary school, you mainly want to get a secondary school diploma, and then continue to get a college, undergraduate or even graduate student. However, since you have entered the school, you always have to learn something you are interested in and you can't just get a diploma in a daze. That way, it is a waste of time.

Registration went smoothly, and the popular night school is now. Because this correspondence course has to go through strict exams in the end, and the focus of learning is on the technical level rather than vocational training, there are very few people participating and there are not many queues. I went around several houses in the Academic Affairs Office and the Admissions Office. After paying the money, Lu Zheng applied for the title.

After coming out of the school gate, which was simply called "Electric School" by the locals in Wushan, Lu Zheng got into the car at half past twelve, without asking Wei Xiangxiu's opinion, he ordered Du Xiaohu: "Go and go to fill his stomach. Well, look for a mutton skewer stall and go to the farmers' market."

Wushan has developed thousands of miles a day, and high-rise buildings in the city have risen one after another, and they have to change their appearance almost a day. The vans walk through the bustling bicycle flow and slowly move forward. In front of them is Jiefang Plaza. The flower bed uses various flowers to form a pattern of "warmly celebrating the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China". The pedestrians in groups of three or three were leisurely gaits, and even foreigners with high noses and blue eyes could be seen.

Wushan Department Store is adjacent to Jiefang Square through the wide street. The department store’s light yellow five-story strip building is one or two hundred meters long and is stylish and magnificent. Young people entering and leaving are dressed very fashionable.

Looking at the scenery of the big city outside the window curiously, a hint of envy flashed in Wei Xiangxiu's eyes. After all, without girls, don't you want to live a life like a real city person?

The van drove through Jiefang Square and walked west along the wide Jiefang Road Street for two stops, then turned into the sidewalk. On the south side, there was a farmers' market. On both sides of the narrow long street, there were stalls everywhere, including chicken, duck, fish, and agricultural products, shoes, hats, clothes and daily necessities. Among the busy stalls, there were various wooden houses, snack shops and small shops composed of brick houses and iron houses. The former farmers' market had gradually evolved into a snack and grocery street in Wushan.

The car could not get in at all. Du Xiaohu parked the car in the open space in front of the market. The three of them got out of the car and followed the crowds into the market. The hawkers were making various hawking noises one after another. This noisy made Lu Zheng feel a little a headache. After all, he was not a person who liked the excitement.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to find Xinjiang people with deep eyes wearing white hats. His skewers with a stiff pronunciation are also very unique. Soon, Lu Zheng and the other two came to his stall.

Nowadays, few people will use mutton skewers as their staple food. At most, they buy two skewers to try. The stalls of Xinjiang people are not big. There are only one table and a few young people are sitting. It seems that they have finished eating the skewers of barbecue and are drinking beer.

"There are mutton skewers?" After seeing the stall owner's ingredients, Lu Zheng turned around helplessly and asked Wei Xiangxiu: "Do you eat mutton?"

Wei Xiangxiu couldn't figure out what Lu Zheng brought her to the city to do, so she could only be more cautious and more vigilant. When Lu Zheng suddenly talked to her, she felt nervous for no reason, then nodded slightly and said, "It's OK."

Lu Zheng turned around and stretched out ten fingers to the Xinjiang stall owner and said, "Come on 10 yuan meat skewers! The one that's big!"

Although Xinjiang people only have mutton skewers, they can do business. The meat skewers are divided into large skewers and small skewers. The small skewers are cut very small, and one cent per skewers are the primary school students in the city. When they have pocket money, they often come to the teeth for a tooth sacrifice. The skewers cost 30 cents per skewers for two cents per skewers, which are larger than the skewers of mutton skewers that cost 20 cents per skewers in Beijing, and they are very enjoyable to eat.

Wei Xiangxiu was startled when he heard that Lu Zheng had a skewer of 10 yuan when he opened his mouth. Although he had heard that Bureau Lu had a distant relative who did business, he often subsidized Bureau Lu and even lent the car to Bureau Lu, it was too scary to spend money on Bureau Lu.

The affairs of Lu Zheng’s family are just spreading things in the bureau, some people add to the branches and some people whisper. This is the most popular and recognized version in Wei Xiangxiu’s ears.

When Lu Zheng asked for meat skewers, Du Xiaohu had already walked to the table of young men, frowned and knocked on the table, "Don't you all finished eating? Give up your seat!"

Some of the young people stood up and cursed, "Who the hell are you?"

The little bald man in the lead is a trick. He can come to this table with carelessness, but I think he can't afford to offend him. You can tell the woman he brings. His temperament and exquisite and beautiful beauty that makes men dare not desecrate him. He looks like he is not an ordinary person at first glance. Moreover, the fabric of this woman's clothes is also high-end, and this half-length windbreaker is probably a hundred yuan smaller, right?

The little bald man then stood up with a bottle of wine, raised his hand and waved: "Men are tired, let's retreat and dance!"

So, the group of people stood up one after another, kicking the wine bottles. They looked at Du Xiaohu at the demonstration side, but they also passed by Du Xiaohu one by one.

When Lu Zheng saw this scene, he smiled, then took out the remaining half of the cigarette from his pocket, threw it over, and said, "Brothers, thank you!"

The little bald man caught it. Seeing that it was Hongtashan, he couldn't help but lick his lips. He smiled at Lu Zheng and said, "Brother, you are righteous!" He shook his hand and staggered into the abortion.
Chapter completed!