Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

Back in the office, Sun Zhengguo picked up the two invitations and opened them to take a look.

As he expected, one invitation was to Chen Lianshan and the other was to Zheng Wenhua.

After all, these two are doing well now, and the school needs people like them to go back and save face.

After reading it, Sun Zhengguo casually threw the invitation back on the table and started working.

However, not long after, the dedicated phone on the desk started to ring.

This kind of phone usually doesn't ring, but if it rings it must be an emergency. Sun Zhengguo picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Hey!……"

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Soon, it was noon. After lunch, Sun Zhengguo took the two invitations while he was free, went downstairs and walked towards the laboratory.

Zhao Weiping had just finished lunch and was thinking about what to do when he saw Sun Zhengguo walk in.

"Director Sun, do you want to play games?"

Sun Zhengguo shook his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, I don't play games. Please gather the teachers from Tsinghua University. I have something to say."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Zhao Weiping didn't think much about it and started calling for help.

It didn't take long before more than a dozen teachers gathered. Seeing that everyone was present, Sun Zhengguo didn't keep them in suspense and started talking directly.

"Dear teachers, Director Wu from Tsinghua University came to see me today. He hopes that you can go back to teach."

"What?" The teachers suddenly lost their composure.

Although the situation is clear now, they still feel scared when they think about what happened back then.

"Director Sun, we are doing well here and don't want to go back."

"Yes! Director Sun, is it because we didn't do something good enough that you have to drive us away?"

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

At this time, Professor Zhang took the initiative to step forward and signaled everyone to stay calm.

Because he didn't believe that Sun Zhengguo would drive them away, there must be another reason?

"Zhengguo, do you have any difficulties? Or other reasons, can you tell me?"

"Professor Zhang, teachers, I really don't want you to leave, but your organizational relationship is still in the school, so I can't do anything about it."

When the teachers heard this, their eyes suddenly dimmed and they looked as if they had lost all desire to live.

Who knew that Sun Zhengguo suddenly changed the subject and continued.

"But don't worry, I've already talked to Director Wu about it. You only need to attend two classes a week, and you can come to our institute to work the rest of the time."

"Really?"

"That's great."

The teachers began to cheer.

However, the good news was not over yet. Sun Zhengguo went on to tell them that the organization would still rehabilitate them.

In addition, not only will the institute's salaries be paid as usual, but the school's salaries will also not be reduced in any way.

After hearing so much good news, the group of cultural people were completely excited.

Because everyone feels that their persistence has finally paid off.

Seeing that the teachers were so happy, Sun Zhengguo did not disturb them, but prepared to find Chen Lianshan and Zheng Wenhua.

But after searching around, he still couldn't find the two people, so Sun Zhengguo went to the small workshop again.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the small workshop, Sun Zhengguo saw two people tinkering with a semi-finished motorcycle.

Speaking of this motorcycle, the idea was provided by Sun Zhengguo and then developed by the two of them together.

Since the technology of making motorcycles was not too complicated, the two of them tinkered with it for about half a year and got it working pretty well.

"The director is here." The two stopped when they saw Sun Zhengguo.

"I have something to ask you guys, what is this?"

As he spoke, Sun Zhengguo took out the invitation from his pocket and handed it to the two of them.

"what is this?"

Although they were a little hesitant, they still accepted the invitation.

After taking a look, Chen Lianshan reacted indifferently and didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, he used to be a teacher in school and was never taken seriously, so he has seen through the nature of society.

If you have the ability, you will be the outstanding student representative and everyone will praise you. If you don’t have the ability, sorry! Then just take a rest!

But Zheng Wenhua is different. He has never experienced what Chen Lianshan experienced.

Therefore, he seemed a little immature and spoke with excitement on his face.

"Dean, is this true? The school actually invited me to attend the opening ceremony, and I am an outstanding student representative. Do you think I should write a manuscript?"

"Why write an article?" Sun Zhengguo didn't react for a moment.

Then a light bulb went off in his head and he understood what Zheng Wenhua meant, and he was so happy that he couldn't speak.

"Hahaha! Wenhua, you're such a joke, what's the matter? You're planning to go up and give a speech, you're making me laugh to death, hahaha... No no, let me take a breath first, hahaha!"

When Zheng Wenhua saw Sun Zhengguo laughing like that, he felt deeply shocked.

He knew it was impossible, but he still asked Chen Lianshan next to him with a flattering face.

"Old Chen, be fair, is this really that funny? As a representative of outstanding students, isn't it your responsibility to speak on stage?"

Chen Lianshan looked at this unlucky kid, what could he say?

You can't tell him that if anyone wants to speak, it's Sun Zhengguo who should go up to speak, so how could it be your turn?

Seeing that Chen Lianshan didn't say anything, Zheng Wenhua understood what he meant, so in order to ease the embarrassment, he found an excuse to go get something.

After he left, Sun Zhengguo calmed down and started talking to Chen Lianshan about the motorcycle.

"Brother Chen, when will the development of this motorcycle be completed?"

"It's almost there. Give us another two or three months and I promise to get this motorcycle."

When he said this, Chen Lianshan seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head, "Why, do you have any new projects?"

"The one who understands me best is Senior Brother Chen." Sun Zhengguo smiled.

"Brother Chen, developing this motorcycle is just a trial for me. The purpose is to prepare for the development of automobiles and to train workers. That's all."

After hearing what Sun Zhengguo said, Chen Lianshan seemed to understand, "Director, do you want me to continue developing cars?"

"Do not."

Sun Zhengguo waved his hand and said, "I'll let Lao Chen take charge of the automobiles. You have more important things to do. I plan to let you supervise the completion of two new machine tools."

"Okay! Whenever you bring out the blueprints, I'll start working on it. Let Wenhua complete this motorcycle."

Hearing that Chen Lianshan did not ask any further questions but agreed readily, Sun Zhengguo nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, these two new machine tools were not in his plan at all.

The reason he did this was an emergency.

It turned out that the call Sun Zhengguo suddenly received before lunch was from Mr. Deng.

He said that a certain military industrial unit was in urgent need of an ultra-precision machine tool and a special large machine tool, and asked him to help think of a solution.

Otherwise, this secret project might not be able to proceed.

As we all know, Sun Zhengguo started his career in machine tools, and in the field of machine tools, if he considers himself second, no one dares to claim to be first.

So, when he learned about this, he agreed without hesitation.

However, Sun Zhengguo did not make any final statements, but only said that he would do his best to complete it.

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