Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

The next day, when Zhou Tian rode his bicycle to the steel mill, he was stopped by Song Lian. Song Lian hurriedly pulled him to his office, and then carefully closed the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian's mouth twitched and he couldn't help asking, "Brother Song, what are you doing? Why are you so sneaky?"

"What do you mean by sneaky? If you can't talk, just keep quiet! I'm being cautious."

After listening to Zhou Tian's description, Song Lian couldn't help but roll his eyes. But he didn't say any more nonsense, and quickly picked up a bag from the desk, took out a watch from it, and handed it to Zhou Tian.

"You must remember your brother Song's kindness in the future. This watch is a personal watch I seized from a major general of Bald Eagle on the battlefield of the Peninsula. Its value is incomparable to that of an ordinary watch. I'm giving it to you!"

Song Lian said this with a look of reluctance on his face. It was obvious that this watch held a special commemorative significance in his heart.

"Brother Song, I was just joking yesterday. Why are you doing this? I don't want it, you can give it to me!"

Zhou Tian looked at the Patek Philippe watch in his hand, and then looked up at Song Lian, who looked reluctant, and said with a smile. After all, he was just joking with the two of them yesterday, but he didn't expect Song to take it seriously. After saying that, he wanted to return the watch to Song Lian.

Unexpectedly, Song Lian directly refused and refused to accept it.

"Stop talking nonsense. Brother Song, since I have said it, I must do it. A real man should stick to his words. There is no reason to go back on one's word! Put it away now!"

Zhou Tian had no choice but to accept it.

"Oh, and there's Secretary Liu's gift. Wait a minute, I'll give it to you!"

Song Lian, who was still heartbroken for giving away the watch, remembered the calligraphy he had taken from Secretary Liu yesterday after seeing Zhou Tian accept it. He walked to the drawer and slowly opened it, looking like a saint holding up a holy object, with a pious look on his face, and carefully took out a scroll.

Song Lian looked serious, and handed it to him carefully, saying, "Xiaotian, you must keep this well, and don't let it get damaged, understand?"

Seeing Zhou Tian wanted to speak, he quickly waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't refuse. This is a little gift from Secretary Liu. I think you should have guessed his identity. Since it is something he gave away, there is no reason to take it back, so accept it!"

Hearing what Brother Song said, Zhou Tian could only smile bitterly and took the scroll. Looking at the scroll in his hand, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Although he didn't meet that person, he still couldn't hide his surging emotions.

This is a family heirloom that could be passed down from generation to generation in the previous life, and it is also a talisman that can ensure the safety of his family when the storm comes.

Well, he knew that this favor was a big one.

After leaving Brother Song's office, Zhou Tian couldn't help but look at the scroll in his hand, and he always had an urge to open it immediately.

But thinking about it, now was not the right time, he pushed his bicycle back on and went back to his office.

As soon as he entered the room, he immediately closed the door of the office, looked serious, and carefully placed the scroll on the desk and opened it. In an instant, a momentum like a golden sword and iron horse rushed towards him.

Written on it is Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong". Every stroke is written with a strong and powerful voice, giving people an indescribable sense of grandeur and unrestrainedness.

"Good words, ah good words!"

Although Zhou Tian couldn't tell what was so good about the handwriting, he could still feel the soaring heroic spirit and the ambition to compete with the gods between the lines.

After admiring it for a while, Zhou Tian put the calligraphy back together. In order to avoid losing it, he put it directly into the space.

For the next period of time, the steel mill was calm. Perhaps it was because of the last incident that many people who targeted Zhou Tian were afraid, or perhaps it was because he was scolded by his superiors. In short, during this period of time, Zhou Tian's work was smooth sailing, and he was immersed in the drawing of agricultural machinery.

In the blink of an eye, it's the end of March.

机械厂也快要建成了，这段时间周天不知道的是，他所研发的 107 火箭炮和 M-1A2 式和 M-1A2E3 式 155 毫米榴弹炮在半岛战场掀起了惊涛骇浪。

本来打算在 1952 年八月开启的秋季反击战，在接收到大量的 107 火箭炮和 M-1A2 式和 M-1A2E3 式 155 毫米榴弹炮后，指挥部立刻改变了主意，将时间挪移到了三月底。

On this day, as our army and the peninsula's army jointly launched a fierce offensive along the entire front line near the "38th Parallel", they not only achieved brilliant results, annihilated a large number of enemy troops, but also consolidated the occupied positions.

This caused heavy casualties to the entire Bald Eagle army. When the news reached the Bald Eagle country, it caused an uproar in the entire country.

The anti-war demonstrations were like adding fuel to the fire, and their scale suddenly expanded. Countless Bald Eagle citizens began to take to the streets to oppose the war and dictatorship, forcing Bald Eagle to consider preparing for peace talks again.

But for Zhou Tian, ​​life goes on as usual.

As the machinery factory was about to be completed, Zhou Tian knew that the day for him to leave the steel mill would soon be approaching. Although he had experienced disappointments and setbacks here, this place also left his footprints of struggle and his hard work.

Walking in the steel rolling mill, looking at the workshops and buildings here, looking at every tree and blade of grass here, he felt an emotion that was hard to let go.

But in order to no longer be restricted by others in the future, he had to leave even if he was reluctant.

"Xiao Tian?"

Just when Zhou Tian was feeling deeply moved, He Daqing's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Uncle He, what are you doing?"

Zhou Tian turned around and saw He Daqing walking towards him with He Yuzhu who looked reluctant, and couldn't help but ask.

You know, it's almost time to prepare lunch. Logically, the two of them should be preparing lunch for the workers in the cafeteria, but judging from their appearance, they seem to have just come back from outside.

"Hey, didn't I just go to Boss Lou's house and cook a meal for him? That's why I just came back!"

Seeing Zhou Tian's puzzled look, He Daqing couldn't help but explain.

"What happened to that pillar? He looks very unhappy?"

Zhou Tian nodded in understanding. After all, in the original plot, Boss Lou was also a glutton, so he had no doubts about this. Instead, he was curious about why He Yuzhu was like this.

"What else can I do? I took this kid to cook for Boss Lou, but who would have thought that he would fall in love with the young lady of the Lou family? He didn't even think about his own status. How could a family like that fall in love with you? And the young lady is only twelve years old!"

He Daqing listened to Zhou Tian's words and couldn't help but speak unhappily, a trace of anger rising on his face.

"What, you saw Lou Xiao'e right?"

Zhou Tian was immediately shocked by He Daqing's words. You have to know that it was only 1952, Lou Xiao'e was only twelve years old, and He Yuzhu was already sixteen years old, four years older than Lou Xiao'e.

Although the age difference is not that big in this era, it still depends on whether Boss Lou likes him. Looking at his face that looks like he is already in his twenties, Zhou Tian has the urge to laugh.

But he still held back and asked, "Uncle He, it seems that Zhuzi is not old enough to get married, and Lou Xiao'e is a little young now!"