Siheyuan: Since 51

"Second Aunt, what's wrong?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't understand what was going on, so he walked over with a smile and sat down on the sofa.

Wu Xia handed over a letter and said, "Hurry and take a look. It should be from Zhihui."

Lin Zhiyuan looked surprised. After taking it, he looked down at the words on the envelope and confirmed that it was Lin Zhihui's handwriting.

He quickly tore open the envelope, took out the letter from it, and read it carefully. The more he read, the happier he became, and in the end, he laughed heartily.

"Zhihui said that Lingyi is pregnant."

Wu Xia was stunned for a moment, then slapped her thigh, "Really?"

Then, I thought of something else.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on over there. Getting pregnant and having a child is such a big thing, and there's no one to take care of it. Is it possible?"

Lin Zhiyuan comforted her, "Second Aunt, don't worry. Zhihui said in the letter that there are many aunts and grandmas taking care of us, so we can rest assured."

"That's good, that's good!"

Wu Xia sighed and said, "If you ask me, Zhihui should let Lingyi go home. She is causing more trouble over there."

Qin Huairu frowned slightly, and was a little worried. "That's right, Zhihui too, it would be great if we could send him back. With so many of us, can't we take care of him?"

Wu Xia echoed, "Just say it!"

There is no address, so I can't even reply.

Of course, if Wu Xia mobilized her connections, it would definitely work. However, that would not only mobilize a large number of people, but would also have a bad impact, so no one thought about it that way.

In recent years, the situation has been basically stable, which has given people a chance to recuperate, with remarkable results.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just around Lin Zhiyuan, there were women getting pregnant and even giving birth one after another.

At the beginning of the year, the third child of Sun Zhenshan was born, and he was also a big fat boy.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't feel anything, he just went to congratulate them.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Wenfang went into labor and gave birth to a daughter for Zhou Liping.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't sit still, he was so envious!

Fortunately, Qin Huairu became pregnant again, so there is hope.

In the courtyard, Jia Hulu was born.

A few days ago, Sha Zhu’s wife became pregnant.

Now I have received another letter, Zhihui also needs a successor...

One leaf can tell the coming of autumn, it’s definitely a baby boom.

Nearing New Year's Day, the steel rolling mill project was completed.

With a transfer order, Li Xiao, a level 7 engineer, moved from Anshan Iron and Steel Group to Beijing.

Also coming with them were three level 10 technicians, who are basically good candidates for becoming engineers.

Li Xiao, who is in his forties, studied abroad and is decisive in his work.

After taking office, he standardized the operations of various types of work in the workshop.

Grassroots employees did not understand this move and complained bitterly.

The matter was brought to the Party Committee meeting, and after discussion, it was successfully implemented with the insistence of Lin Zhiyuan and others.

In just half a month, the work efficiency, which had been reduced due to the strict implementation of operating procedures, has caught up with and even surpassed the previous level.

1 month 14 number.

It’s just the beginning of the twelfth lunar month and the weather is freezing cold.

Lin Zhiyuan sat in the office, drinking tea, reading old newspapers, and studying a new book hard.

Wu Xia urged me to submit my manuscript every day, so I had no choice but to study it.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Zhiyuan slowly put down the newspaper, looked up and responded, "Come in!"

Li Xiao pushed the door open and walked in, smiling brightly, "Master Lin, are you busy?"

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and greeted him, "Hey, Mr. Li, what brings you here?"

After making a cup of tea and offering some cigarettes, they each lit a Daqianmen and sat down on the sofa.

After a few pleasantries, Li Xiao explained his purpose.

"Master Lin, there are two things I would like to discuss with you in depth."

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of his cigarette and smiled, "You go ahead."

Li Xiao stretched out his finger and gestured, "First, it's time to organize and hold employee skills assessment."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and agreed: "No problem, the union will fully support the engineering department, and we will wait for your instructions when the time comes."

Li Xiao waved his hands repeatedly, "I dare not say that. Our two departments are working together to advance this."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "How can this be possible? Professional matters should be left to professionals. I still have some common sense."

After that, he changed the subject and asked, "What about the second thing?"

Li Xiao looked bitter and said depressedly: "I thought I could show my talents in Beijing this time. Who would have thought that I would be caught up in a struggle as soon as I started working, which made me exhausted both physically and mentally."

Lin Zhiyuan understood.

Hao Zhengyi has been interfering in the engineering department for a long time.

It's no wonder that Li Xiao would feel resentful when an amateur insists on guiding an expert.

The key point is that Hao Zhengyi has no choice.

In the Northeast, the heads of the engineering departments are all in the team.

Who can guarantee whether to add people or replace them?

If we fail to completely take over the engineering department, we will run the risk of being kicked out of the center of power.

Lin Zhiyuan thought for a long time and tapped the table lightly.

"Mr. Li, don't be impatient. Come, try it first. This is Yuhang's fine tea."

Li Xiao was slightly startled, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, "It is indeed good tea."

After that, he complained again, "Master Lin, I don't want to get involved in these bullshit things. I just want to study the technology in a down-to-earth manner. Please give me some advice."

Lin Zhiyuan shrugged and spread his hands.

"Mr. Li, you think too highly of me. It's understandable that Director Hao is in charge of the engineering department. I can't say much."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan didn't respond, Li Xiao stopped hiding his thoughts and spoke bluntly.

"Master Lin and Director Li of the Logistics Department are basically on your side. Secretary Chu is your relative. On the surface, you are the hub, but in fact, you are the most critical person in the steel mill."

Lin Zhiyuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly sat up, "Engineer Li, be careful with your words."

Li Xiao shook his head. "I don't want the right to speak. I just want to study technology. Master Lin, please help me."

The tone was sincere, and Lin Zhiyuan was a little moved, but he did not lose his mind.

In this world, a few words alone are not enough to influence others.

What's more, Li Xiao's request is to get out of Hao Zhengyi's control, which is not easy and Lin Zhiyuan cannot be careless.

"Mr. Li, this is a serious matter. Please allow me to think about it."

Li Xiao nodded, picked up the teacup, and took another sip. "I'll come here often to drink tea in the future."

"Sure, as long as you come, there will be plenty of tea."

After chatting a little more about cooperation with universities, Li Xiao said goodbye.

Sitting at his desk, Lin Zhiyuan had no intention of continuing reading the newspaper. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Even after get off work, he still hadn't figured out whether Li Xiao's surrender was true or not.

Go and ask for it, I don’t want to.

There is a big boss at home. Instead of being obsessed with it, I might as well go back and ask my second aunt.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan stood up and closed the door.

The cold wind is biting.

Wrapped in a cotton coat, Lin Zhiyuan hugged his chest and hurried on his way.

Sha Zhu came forward happily and bumped into Lin Zhiyuan's shoulder.

"Brother Zhiyuan, I heard that some Russians are coming. Did you know?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't even raise his head, and uttered a few words from his scarf, "I don't know, just come if you want."

Sha Zhu glared at him and said anxiously, "That's a Russian guy. I heard he's tall and strong, drinks three catties of liquor a meal, and rides a bear to fight for no reason. Aren't you curious?"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed and scolded, "Who the hell told you that? How can you be sober after drinking three catties of wine?"

Then he added, "Besides, didn't you see it when you were a kid?"

Sha Zhu was stunned, "Probably not, I have no impression of it."