Siheyuan starts from a good life

Chapter 112, Courtyard Culture

"The rewards for this oxygen converter production will be announced below." Jiang Yan was shocked when he heard Director Zhang's words.

The oxygen converter designed by Jiang Yan won the first prize, and his level was upgraded to a seventh-level engineer.

Workers involved in manufacturing the oxygen converter were also rewarded with 30 yuan and three kilograms of meat stamps from the factory.

This made Jiang Yan's popularity reach its peak in the steel rolling mill for a while, allowing those uneducated workers to fully understand what knowledge is power.

The female workers in the steel rolling mill silently remembered Jiang Yan in their hearts.

Such a young and promising person, that person does not want to take it for himself.

Some young female workers who thought they were good-looking and from well-off families began to inquire about Jiang Yan.

You said that these female employees also have great powers, and they quickly knew the specific address of Jiang Yan's residence.

As long as the steel rolling mill workers who lived with Jiang Yan in the Zhizhi courtyard, almost everyone would try to get close to them.

This afternoon, He Yuzhu felt that today was a lucky day for him and his senior brother. The female worker who usually only gave him a smile when she was cooking didn't know what happened and ran into the kitchen to get close to him today.

There are many female workers whom I don’t know at all, but this one is so pleasing to the eye.

But why did the topic shift to my boss while we were chatting.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally figured out that the group of female relationship workers were not here for me at all. I didn't expect that they were just drunkards who didn't care about drinking! It’s on the boss!

But how dare I say more about my boss's situation? If my boss knows about it, I won't be able to pull out my own skin.

However, Jiang Yan ignored those crazy bees and butterflies. After the meeting, he was called into the office by Director Zhang.

"This is a reward given to you by the ministry. It's a total of 1000 yuan and some receipts."

After Director Zhang said this, he handed two envelopes to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan took the envelopes and felt that they were quite thick.

The maximum denomination of the second set of RMB is ten yuan. One thousand yuan is equivalent to one hundred pieces, which must be very thick to the touch.

After seeing Jiang Yan take the envelope, Director Zhang took out another piece of paper and said to Jiang Yan: "This is your new appointment letter. From today on, you will be appointed as the chief engineer of our steel rolling mill, responsible for the technology of the entire steel rolling mill." question."

The internal number of the steel rolling mill where Jiang Yan works is the 49th City No. 3 Steel Rolling Mill, which is a division-level enterprise.

Jiang Yan came out of the factory director's office in a happy mood. He was humming a tune all the way back to the office.

After returning to the office and drawing drawings for a while, the phone on the desk rang.

"You've been so popular recently!" After answering the phone, Uncle Luo's unique rough voice came out.

"It's not like what you said, Uncle Luo. I'm working honestly, but I accidentally designed the oxygen converter."

Jiang Yan's words were a bit Versailles. Minister Luo Yong felt a toothache when he heard this.

"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you. I'll have dinner at home tonight, and your aunt gave me an order." After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Yan held the hung up phone and said in his heart: "Uncle Luo is too quick."

After getting off work in the evening, Jiang Yan greeted a few of them and happily ran to the Princess Tomb on his motorcycle, preparing to take a good look at the legendary compound.

To be honest, Jiang Yan was very curious about the compound no matter in his past or present life, so he also checked a lot of information.

In the 50s, in response to the call of the motherland, a large number of soldiers and cadres gathered from all over the world. Due to the large number of outsiders, the courtyards and alleys were too crowded for them, so in order to facilitate their own food, clothing, housing and transportation, they simply stayed in Sijiu. Compounds were built outside the city.

This is the origin of the compound.

They form a self-contained system, built against the mountains, with high walls and an airtight atmosphere, revealing an inviolable momentum. Each main entrance of the compound is guarded by soldiers in shifts. The courtyard is neither big nor small. After crossing the high wall, it is like a paradise scene, with all the facilities inside.

Gardens, sidewalks and even cement roads for cars and bicycles, as well as specialized office areas, living facilities, kindergartens, primary schools, canteens, hospitals, service communities, etc., can fully meet the living, educational and medical needs of residents. It is like a small independent society, and the people living in it are more like branches of a big family.

Due to the nature of their work, the people inside rarely interact with the outside world. Over time, the "courtyard" has become a mysterious place for people outside the walls.

The children who come out of this are also called the big courtyard brothers.

These children living in the compound, because their parents are away from home all year round, have developed the habit of being independent at an early age, and their specific living scope limits their scope of communication, and most of the time they are with the compound. The children inside mingled together.

There is a special temperament in the big courtyard boys, probably because they come from a military family. They have an innate arrogance, they are not afraid of anything, and they dare to venture and fight. The brothers in the big courtyard have created a language and culture of their own, and have created a set of music that belongs to their generation, which is both funny and poor.

However, they have been nurtured since childhood, and their thoughts are more mature and knowledgeable than their peers outside the wall, and they have a sense of the overall situation.

Let them analyze problems from a big perspective in their future careers, be able to better grasp the current situation, and seize opportunities more easily; because their parents are not around, they have developed a self-reliant character since they were young, so that they can be more capable Easily integrate into society and avoid being abandoned by society.

When Jiang Yan passed by a small alley on his motorcycle, he heard a woman's voice calling for help.

After hearing this sound, Jiang Yan got off the motorcycle and got out of the car.

It was dusk now, and the light in Zhong Xiao Alley was not good. It was almost night time now, and with Jiang Yan's 2.0 vision, he could barely see three people inside.

Not far from the entrance of the alley, a women's flying pigeon bicycle fell to the ground.

After Jiang Yan walked in, he saw clearly that there were two men and one woman inside.

One of the two men held a dagger in his hand, and the other held a stick in his hand. They walked towards a girl holding a brick in her hand, one from the left and the other from the right.

What does Jiang Yan think and feel about this? They feel like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Don't come here, don't come here, help! Help!"

"Girl, please stop screaming. No one comes to this place without breaking their throats." After saying this, the man with the knife smiled proudly, and the laughter sounded as obscene as it sounded.

Why does this word sound so familiar to me? Jiang Yan, who just came in, happened to hear this sentence and felt a little different in his heart.

Could it be that the bad guys all think of the same words? This strange brain circuit.

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