The engine roared, and then several cars drove away.
A storm that might have affected his parents quietly left under Lu Yang's watchful eyes.
Lu Yang stood there and looked at Santana who was gradually going away. The ponytail tied with a light blue ribbon in the rear window looked like a proud butterfly.
As if feeling something, the owner of the ponytail turned around and frowned when he saw Lu Yang standing quietly.
Lu Yang suddenly opened his mouth and gave what he thought was the brightest smile.
Seeing the girl turn around calmly, Lu Yang's heart could not help but beat faster.
After being immersed in society for too long, Lu Yang originally thought that his heart, which had been tightly wrapped, would never break open again.
But at this moment, this feeling of heartbeat that has been forgotten for a long time...
very nice!
After a few cars were gone, Lu Yang came back to his senses, stopped his heartbeat, got on the car and walked towards the canyon.
The Red Shipyard was built along the canyon. The factory road follows the terrain and winds on both sides of the Wenquan River. The factory buildings occupied by the workshops are also distributed on both sides of the river according to the terrain.
Lu Yang felt very complicated as he walked in the familiar factory area.
Due to the impact of the environment, the Red Shipyard has not been operating well in recent years, and wages are often not paid. Coupled with the impact of relocation, many employees, especially the leaders, left first. The remaining workers have little enthusiasm for work. There is basically no sound of work starting in the workshops along the way.
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At this time, Lu Yang already knew the year, month and day, and many things were correct.
Now, he and his father should be the only ones in the factory these days. His mother, Zhang Shufen, went to her father's relatives' house in Chongshan City to make amends for borrowing money. She won't be back for two days.
Originally, his family lived in a free building for the families of employees of the Red Shipyard and did not need to pay for it, but naturally it was impossible to sell it in exchange for money this time.
However, the houses in the family area of Xinjiang General Factory are not free. Calculated based on the length of service of the employees, each household needs thousands of so-called housing construction funds to move in. When the monthly income of employees is two to three hundred, this is not a problem.
A small sum of money.
Of course, Lu Yang now knows that this is just the beginning. Later, under the slogan of housing reform, he will ask employees to pay several times before the house becomes private.
It is particularly hard for a single-earner family like his, because his mother has zero working years, so she has to pay twice as much as her father with the same length of service.
Although Lu Jiangan mentioned the leadership position of deputy workshop director last year, the leaders of state-owned enterprises in this era, especially those at the bottom who are dedicated to doing things, do not have much extra money.
Although Lu Jiangan's salary is a little higher than that of ordinary employees, Zhang Shufen's salary is relatively low. The Medicinal Planting Research Institute is also in a bleak situation these days. It relies on the dead money allocated by the superiors after layers of exploitation to pay wages, and often can only pay wages.
Seventy percent of salary.
Lu Yang is very aware that his family's financial situation is the worst at Lu Jiangan's level.
Lu Jiangan and Zhang Shufen are both very filial. Not only do they provide living expenses to their grandfather's family and their second grandfather's family every month, but they also buy many specialties and return to Chongshan every year during the holidays.
In addition, in his previous life, Lu Yang was an out-of-touch person who caused trouble everywhere. He caused trouble every now and then, such as stealing and eating sausages that others were drying, playing with gunpowder guns and smashing other people's windows, and playing with skateboards.
It is common to injure someone who is walking, or to fracture and dislocate oneself in various accidents. From time to time, the family's money has to be used to make amends or contribute to the factory hospital.
As for borrowing money, it is so difficult in this era. Even if they are relatives, they only meet once a year. They are not close to each other in normal times. Besides, most of his father's relatives are just working on dead wages and don't have much spare money. Anyway, there is no way.
Yang knew that his mother was very depressed about borrowing money this time in her previous life. She didn't borrow much, and she also had some misunderstandings with relatives.
After thinking about it, Lu Yang stopped at a long and gentle slope. At the bottom of the slope was a large cement field, and on the left were two of the largest factories along the way.
The road at the bottom of the slope ends abruptly, and there is only a dirt road further away. Looking along the dirt road, the peak of Jinxiang Mountain, Chuifeng Ridge, is vaguely visible in the clouds and mist sandwiched in the middle of the canyon.
Lu Yang felt inexplicably excited, he rushed down, made a beautiful turn, and parked the car in the bicycle shed.
The huge iron slide door of the factory was closed at the moment. Lu Yang rushed in from the small door below, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
After getting used to the brightness, familiar faces appeared in Lu Yang's eyes. They were all his father's colleagues. At this moment, he couldn't see any of them clearly. He couldn't hear the voice calling him clearly either. He just searched stubbornly.
That face with Chinese characters that is familiar in my memory.
A familiar voice sounded from one side, and Lu Yang's eyes were immediately attracted, and then he rushed over and bumped into the arms that were very familiar in memory but felt strange for a long time.
"What are you doing? Your clothes are dirty."
Lu Jiangan quickly pushed his son away and looked at his son who showed his true feelings in front of him. Although he didn't know why, his heart warmed up.
Lu Yang didn't care, but stubbornly pressed forward and hugged him tightly. He didn't dare to look at the complete, healthy and black-haired father again, because he couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.
Lu Jiangan had no choice but to hug his son, waved his hand to tell his colleagues not to watch the fun and do what they should do, and then he hugged his son and entered his office.
The sun lamp was on in the office, illuminating the whole room. Lu Yang's head was still lowered, but Lu Jiangan discovered that his son was actually crying.
This was strange, as his mother often said, her son's stubbornness was inherited from her, and even when he was educated with a golden stick, it was difficult to see Lu Yang cry.
Although Lu Jiang'an's personality was both rough and subtle, he couldn't do the job of comforting him with gentle words, so he had to hold his son silently and wait until he stopped sobbing, then raised Lu Yang's head.
"What happened?"
"fine……"
Lu Yang suddenly laughed, wiped his tears and said with choked sobs.
"Dad, I won't let you work hard anymore!"
"Silly boy, what are you talking about..."
When Lu Jiangan heard his son's heart-warming words, it would be a lie if he said he wasn't moved.
Then Lu Jiangan woke up and saw the purple potion on Lu Yang's arm. He quickly pulled Lu Yang to him and looked over Lu Yang's body.
"Did you get into trouble again? What happened to your hand? And how did you get hurt on your leg?"
Lu Yang grinned even happier. He didn't say anything, just stared at Lu Jiangan.
Although he knew something was wrong with his son, Lu Jiangan had always been indifferent to his son. His education was solely handled by his wife.
"You kid, wait until your mother comes back to see how to deal with you! I'm still busy, so don't run around. It's dangerous in the workshop."
After giving these instructions, Lu Jiangan went out to do his own business.
After exerting a lot of effort just now, Lu Yang felt a little weak now. He sat in Lu Jiangan's seat, took a sip from his father's cup, drank the thick Kuding tea, and felt refreshed all of a sudden.
A lot.
Lu Yang quietly looked at the familiar place in front of him.
In the 1990s, state-owned enterprises, especially third-tier enterprises, were very, very simple. Even the factory director's office was just that, let alone the workshop director's territory.
In the office in front of you, there are three wooden tables and three chairs, which are used by the director, technicians, and clerks respectively. In addition, there is a filing cabinet and a bench.
The casting and forging workshop where Lu Jiangan is located is quite large, with more than 300 people, and three sections: casting, forging and heat treatment. The director, Shu Baoge, was transferred to the main factory last year under the pretext of preparations for the new workshop.
Originally, Lu Jiangan was only the section chief of the heat treatment section. The position of deputy director was mentioned unexpectedly last year. There were few people in Lu Jiangan's position, and his qualifications were even worse than those of the section chiefs of the foundry and blacksmith sections. However, the other two came along.
The two section chiefs had similar qualifications to each other, so it was inappropriate to mention anyone. Secondly, Lu Jiangan had a self-taught correspondence college diploma, so he was mentioned in the name of his diploma. However, the other two section chiefs were very interested in Lu Jiangan's promotion.
Not convinced, he is now under great pressure to manage the entire workshop alone.
But these were nothing in Lu Yang's mind at the moment. The accident not long after was the beginning of the misfortune for Lu Jiangan and the Lu family.
When the Red Shipyard is relocated, many large-scale equipment will be transported out of this ravine. For example, the equipment in the casting and forging workshop weighs dozens or even hundreds of tons. Although many of them have been disassembled and packaged separately,
The heavy-duty trucks that transport these equipment often weigh dozens of tons, and the bridges at the Red Shipyard have not been repaired much since the factory was built. Naturally, they need to be renovated for relocation.
In his previous life, Lu Jiangan lost half of his hand due to an accident just a few days later during the renovation of the bridge.
This was just the beginning. Later, Lu Jiangan was judged to be the leader responsible for the accident. Not only did he lose his position, his mother, Zhang Shufen, also lost her position as a clerk in the administrative department of the main factory.
Because Zhang Shufen had to stay in the factory hospital to take care of Lu Jiangan, Lu Yang had to live alone in a completely unfamiliar factory.
Not to mention, the house originally planned for his family has been adjusted from three bedrooms to two bedrooms for the middle-level leader.
Since the house was not renovated and Lu Yang had no one to take care of him, he had to stay temporarily at the house of Lu's father's friend for more than a year.
This period of living under someone else’s roof can be said to be unbearable to look back on.
The Xinjiang General Factory in 1995 was a chaotic world. At that time, the Xinjiang General Factory was actually a loose organization. The rich branch factories refused to obey the general factory management, and the poor branch factories begged the general factory management. In addition, that
At that time, state-owned enterprises were generally poorly managed and could not pay wages, and evil forces took advantage of the situation to rise. There were many forces operating gambling machines, drug trafficking, and pornography in family areas.
Lu Yang was ignorant at that time. He was originally in the Red Shipyard, and his grades in school were very good. His teachers and parents generally didn't care about him. He was in good health and good at fighting. He had many friends and no one dared to mess with him. He was naturally very proud.
Arriving in Xinjiang was a completely different world. Most of the friends Lu Yang had played with before were the children of cadres, and many of them had already gone to the main factory for a year or even two years. At the age of junior high school, when Japan was already a reality, he had already
From the children of leaders to the children of workers, they still feel good and interact with each other with their original mentality. Naturally, they are ignored and ostracized.
After his mentality became unbalanced, Lu Yang got involved with his buddies in the society, smoked and fought, and had sex. It was just good luck that he didn't get fans or die or go to jail.
This kind of life continued until her parents arrived in Xinjiang and Zhang Shufen realized that they were not strict in discipline. Lu Yang was frightened when he saw one of his buddies being hacked to death, so he looked back. However, it was impossible for his grades to return to the past.
After studying in high school for three years and going to a non-branded university for another four years, Lu Yang wandered around in society again and became a homebody in his thirties in the blink of an eye, until this inexplicable rebirth.
This time it will be different!
Lu Yang calmed down his excited heartbeat, got up and wanted to go out to take a look, but the door was pushed open before he got up.
