As soon as these words came out, Deputy Director Niu's expression suddenly changed.
He did not expect that the origin of this batch of materials would be like this. After all, although he was the deputy director of the factory, if he was not qualified, he would have direct contact with the ministries and commissions.
The workers did not expect that the real cause of the matter was this, and they immediately started talking.
"It turns out that these materials were earned from the laboratory of someone else's steel rolling mill. In that case, we have taken advantage of them. It's natural for them to share more!"
"Yes, yes, although Director Yang is not very capable, he never does small tricks.
This has been witnessed by everyone for so many years!
Since Director Yang said this, it means that this is indeed the case!"
"It seems we have misunderstood, this is the steel rolling mill laboratory!"
Factory Director Yang felt a sigh of relief when he heard the workers' discussions.
Although these workers do not know the origin of this batch of materials, they should also know the importance of the steel rolling mill laboratory to the steel rolling mill. Now they are going to make a fuss with the steel rolling mill laboratory because of a few supplies.
It can be said that as long as she has breasts, she is a mother.
A turmoil was calmed down because of Director Yang's intervention.
Zhang Xianfeng, who worked in the logistics department, not only failed to win over Deputy Factory Director Niu, but was also disgusted by Deputy Director Niu because of his poor performance.
He did not look for his own reasons, but felt that all this was caused by Li Donglai.
If Li Donglai could explain the matter clearly, he would not take such a big risk to invite Deputy Director Niu over.
Think about it this way.
When Pioneer decides, he must let Li Donglai look good.
Li Donglai didn't care what Zhang Xianfeng thought of him.
At this time, he was instructing Captain Liu to distribute the beef and pork to the researchers in the steel rolling mill laboratory.
It was the first time for those researchers to receive such a large amount of rewards, and they also heard about what happened from the logistics office to the gate.
Those researchers all deeply admired Li Donglai. You must know that when faced with thousands of workers, most people might have given in long ago.
After the distribution of supplies, Li Donglai said with a smile: "Everyone got meat today, and there have been no new research projects for a while. I decided to take a two-day holiday. Now you can stop the meat and go home to give your wife and daughter-in-law a good meal."
Just pause."
Hear this.
The researchers suddenly burst into cheers.
In this day and age, although all factories are state-owned, workers are not able to take holidays casually.
There are not many factory leaders like Li Donglai who are considerate and able to stick to their word.
Among the cheering researchers, there was a thin young man who particularly attracted attention.
He is Zhang Zihua, a second-level researcher in the steel rolling mill laboratory.
Zhang Zihua's family is from the Northeast. He used to be a professor at a university in the Northeast because of his outstanding scientific research ability and high ideological awareness.
So he was poached from the northeast by Li Donglai.
It's just that Zhang Zihua arrived relatively late, and all the houses built by the steel rolling mill laboratory were already occupied.
So Zhang Zihua was placed in a nearby compound by the leaders of the steel rolling mill.
Because Zhang Zihua did not have his own house, his wife and children did not come with him.
He got five kilograms of beef and two kilograms of pork, and planned to treat the people in the compound who were living a hard life to a good meal when he returned to the compound.
Soon it was time to get off work.
Zhang Zihua rode his bicycle all the way back to the courtyard where he lived.
As soon as Zhang Zihua entered the house, he met Uncle Bai, the steward of the courtyard.
"What's wrong, Uncle Bai? You've finished eating. Do you want to go exercise now?"
Uncle Bai used to be an employee in the laboratory of the steel rolling mill. Later, he retired. His daily job was to take some old comrades in the compound to the square next door to exercise.
Because Zhang Zihua is very sensible and not stingy. He especially likes to share delicious food with the people in the compound, so Uncle Bai has a good impression of Zhang Zihua.
"It's Zhang Zihua. It's time to get off work. Why are you so early today? Aren't you busy until late at night every day?"
Uncle Bai also knew a lot about the situation in the steel rolling mill laboratory and said with a smile.
Zhang Zihua nodded and said: "Uncle Bai, the thing is like this. Today our steel rolling mill laboratory sent a batch of supplies. In addition, the laboratory has no new projects now, so the leader of the laboratory gave us two days off.
, relax and relax!”
Halfway through his words, Zhang Zihua looked at Uncle Bai and suddenly said: "Uncle Bai, our laboratory has sent out several kilograms of meat. I can't eat it by myself. Otherwise, I have to trouble you to organize and distribute it to our compound."
Those poor households."
In fact, Uncle Bai had already seen the meat in Zhang Zihua's hand.
But he felt that it was other people's meat, so he had no intention of eating the meat. Now that he heard Zhang Zihua say this, Uncle Zhang's expression became a little moved.
Meat is so precious these days, even if you have money you can't buy it.
Zhang Zihua is willing to share the meat with others, which shows that this child is an honest and good child.
"Either way, Researcher Zhang, your life is quite difficult. Although your salary as a researcher is high,
But you have to support your wife and children back home.
I also eat some clear soup and water every month, and now I often help those poor households.
You can take this meat home and replenish your body.
I know that although you researchers say you don’t need to do physical work.
But staying in the lab all day and using your brain is also very energy-consuming!"
Uncle Bai felt a little embarrassed, Zhang Zihua said with a smile: "It's okay, uncle, don't look at me when I sent most of the money, and don't look at me when I get back. I drink a little clear soup and water every morning and evening, but at noon I
The food in the laboratory is good.
You also know that the food conditions in our laboratory are very good, and there is no limit to the amount of food you can eat.
I have a big belly and can eat a lot of food at every meal.
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It’s just that I feel that if I deliver the meat there in person, they might think I’m pitying them, so I need your help!”
After hearing this, Uncle Bai also understood that Zhang Zihua sincerely wanted to help those poor households.
He nodded happily and said, "Researcher Zhang, you are a good person!
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After giving the meat to Uncle Bai, Zhang Zihua returned home.
In fact, he has the habit of not eating at night. He plans to turn on the radio and listen to a broadcast as soon as he gets home, and then goes to bed early to have a good rest.
But as soon as he entered the room, Zhang Zihua felt something was wrong because the books he placed on the table had been turned over.
Zhang Zihua didn't care at the beginning.
He thought he had forgotten it, but when he went to get the radio, he found that the radio was missing.
Zhang Zihua was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Although the radio was issued by the laboratory of Dakang Factory, it still cost him more than one hundred yuan.
After Zhang Zihua realized that the radio was lost, he quickly ran out and looked at Aunt Wang next door and asked: "Aunt Wang, did you notice that someone came into my house today?"
Aunt Wang looked at Zhang Zihua, shook her head and said, "No, there was no one else in your house all day today, but our neighborhood office held a meeting this afternoon, and most of the residents went to attend the meeting!"
My old man and I also went, so we are not in the compound!"
After she finished speaking, Aunt Wang saw something was wrong with Zhang Zihua's expression.
He looked at Zhang Zihua and asked, "What's wrong with Zhang Zihua? Did you lose something at home?"
Zhang Zihua nodded and said: "That's right, Aunt Wang, I lost one of my radios, and it was a transistor radio!"
The radio she was listening to was lost, and Aunt Wang was shocked.
Zhang Zihua is a very good person. After he got the radio, he did not hide it. Every time it was time to eat, Zhang Zihua would take out the radio and let everyone listen to it together.
The courtyard also became a lot more fun because of Zhang Zihua's radio. The elderly and children were so happy that they couldn't even close their mouths.
Now the radio is lost.
"This is a big deal, hurry up and report it to the steward!"
When Aunt Wang saw Zhang Zihua still standing there, she stamped her feet and ran to tell Uncle Bai.
Uncle Bai had just finished sharing meat with several poor households and was about to go to Zhang Zihua's house to thank Zhang Zihua.
Seeing Aunt Wang running over in a hurry, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Lao Wang? What happened? Look at your panic!"
"No, no, no, Uncle Bai and Zhang Zihua's radio has been lost!" Aunt Wang shouted.
Uncle Bai was also shocked when he heard this.
"Are you sure the radio is lost? Lao Wang, this is no joke, a radio is worth more than a hundred yuan!"
"Oh, Zhang Zihua is looking for it at home right now. Just go and ask and you will know."
Aunt Wang felt that she couldn't explain it clearly to Uncle Bai, so she pointed to Zhang Zihua's house and said.
Uncle Bai just realized it at this time, right? Go to Zhang Zihua's house and take a look. Everything will be clear, right?
At this time, several poor households also heard the news that Zhang Zihua's cash register had been stolen, and followed Uncle Bai to Zhang Zihua's home.
After they helped Zhang Zihua search carefully at home several times, they found no trace of the radio. They were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
"It's so abominable. A murderer with a thousand swords actually stole Zhang Zihua's radio. Zhang Zehua is such a good person. He was able to do it!"
"Yes, yes, I have never seen such a nice person as Researcher Zhang in my life, and now it has been stolen. God really doesn't have eyesight!"
"I don't think this matter can be left alone. You should report it to the police station immediately and let the comrades at the police station handle it."
The residents all felt sorry for Zhang Zihua, and some residents even suggested calling the police to resolve the matter.
Uncle Bai thought for a moment, waved his hand, and interrupted the residents' discussion.
"It's been less than a day since Zhang Zihua lost the radio. I don't think there's a rush. We'll search carefully in the compound. If we can find the radio, there's no need to alert the police station."
Everyone didn't understand what Uncle Bai meant at the beginning.
But when they saw Uncle Bai staring at the door of Zhou's house, they suddenly realized.
Speaking of the Zhou family, that family is also very famous in the compound.
But this reputation is not a good one.
The head of the Zhou family is Father Zhou, and Father Zhou is actually a pretty good person.
Before liberation, I was an old worker in the steel rolling mill. At that time, the steel rolling mill was still privately owned.
The boss of the steel rolling mill was particularly harsh on the workers. He often sent his men to beat the workers without any reason and forced them to work overtime.
Father Zhou is a very upright man. Every time he encounters something like this, he will stand up and speak good words to the workers. Therefore, he has also protected a large number of workers.
After liberation, according to his reputation at the time, Father Zhou could have been a leader in the pretend factory.
But Mr. Zhou believed that he was just a worker who could only work in the workshop and did not have the ability to be a leader, so he declined the invitation.
Father Zhou has worked diligently in the workshop for decades and has a high reputation.
In the compound, he also received unanimous support from the residents of the compound, so he was successfully elected as the first steward of the compound.
Who would have thought that such a good man as Mr. Zhou would give birth to a son who failed to live up to expectations.
Father Zhou’s son’s name is Tuesday Mao.
This guy could tell from an early age that he was not a good person.
When he was young, he often stole things in the courtyard. If someone had a good thing, he would steal it if they were not careful.
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Therefore, no one spoke out about this matter, and no one held Zhou Mao responsible.
Although Zhou Mao did not feel ashamed for this, he felt very honored.
When he grows up, it stands to reason that he will be able to successfully take over Father Zhou's job and become an honorable worker. From then on, he will live a good life without worrying about food and drink, marry a wife, have two children, and provide for his Zhou family.
Carrying on the family lineage.
On Tuesday Mao felt that working as a worker in the factory was too tiring.
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He also complained about why his father didn't have eyesight and didn't become a leader in the workshop.
That way he can sleep in the workshop and get paid.
So on Tuesday Mao only worked in the workshop for two days before running away.
Father Zhou was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was old now and couldn't control Zhou Mao anymore.
On Tuesday, Mao was fooling around on the streets, eating and drinking with a bunch of friends, and all his money was quickly spent. So he returned to his old job as a thief and started petty theft.
It's just that the residents in the capital are not residents of the compound and don't know Zhou Zuimao, so they won't be used to him.
Tuesday Mao thought he had a talent for stealing. That was because the residents in the compound did not care about him. When he actually went to the streets to commit petty theft, he was caught by the owner as soon as he started.
Mao was taken to the police station on Tuesday. The comrades at the police station considered that it was his first time to make such a mistake, so they did not impose severe punishment on him.
After learning about this incident, Mr. Zhou was so angry that he was sent to the hospital on the spot.
In Father Zhou's opinion, he had been a worker all his life, so how could he give birth to an unworthy son?