Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

Yi Ping'an didn't know how Minister Xu reported it. He directly told Secretary Chen that he wanted to take a two-day break, and Secretary Chen readily approved his leave.

Yi Ping'an took advantage of his break to visit his mother's grave. He had a premonition that he might have to go on a business trip again, so he came to see his mother in advance and talked to her for a while, saying a lot of things.

Then he went to school to see his teacher, bringing 20 kilograms of cornmeal and a piece of cured wild boar meat, the kind raised in the space. He talked to his teacher and asked him to take care of himself.

When Yi Ping'an returned to the steel rolling mill to work, he was immediately taken to the Ministry of Industry by Secretary Chen.

It was still the same conference room. Yi Pingan felt that he had a special affinity with this conference room. There were not many people in the conference room this time, but each of them was a heavyweight. The topic of discussion was exactly the refinery, which was to be built in Daqing.

Yi Ping'an was speechless as he was the chief designer and was going to guide the technical work. He majored in mechanical engineering, not chemical engineering. Shouldn't the person who did this be a chemical engineering major?

"Engineer Yi, as the chief designer this time, you have to supervise and guide the technical work in Daqing. Is it difficult?" Minister Xu asked Yi Ping'an.

"Minister, there is no difficulty, but I have a question. This refinery is a chemical engineering plant, and I majored in mechanical engineering. I only know the theory. I am only half-baked in chemical engineering. I suggest that we send experts in chemical engineering to lead the work, and I can assist." It's not that Yi Ping'an doesn't want to do it, he's just afraid of delaying important matters.

"Mr. Yi, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that you were a mechanic. Besides, this refinery also has mechanical jobs and chemical experts. You can discuss it together and learn from each other."

Minister Xu did not agree with Yi Ping'an's suggestion. Shao Dongyang was Minister Xu's nephew, and Yi Ping'an taught him very well. Minister Xu always wanted to promote Yi Ping'an, but Yi Ping'an was not interested in being an official. Minister Xu could only give Yi Ping'an the greatest support within his ability.

"Yes, I will ensure that the task is completed." Yi Ping'an saw that his leader had said so, so he could no longer refuse. They could discuss it with each other when the time came. He didn't know whether his little knowledge of chemical engineering would be enough.

The meeting decided that the kowtow machines would be produced by the steel rolling mill, and other equipment would be allocated to other factories. Technical personnel such as Yi Ping'an had to first inspect the site and organize infrastructure work.

Just like that, two years later, Yi Ping'an had to go on a business trip again.

When he returned home to pack up, he followed the same process. Yi Ping'an filled his cellar to the brim. This time he also stored some food in the attic and left the remaining tickets as well.

Yi Ping'an went out again in the evening. He didn't know how long he would be gone this time. The refinery took more than a year to build in his previous life, so it should take the same amount of time in this life. If a by-product plant was built, it might take even longer.

It took another night to fill up the granary in Sijiu City. However, there were more guards in the granary this time. However, Yi Ping'an had space and could be invisible. If he was careful, he would not be discovered. When the last granary was full, Yi Ping'an wrapped the written note with a small stone and threw it to the leader of the guards from a distance.

Yi Ping'an used his Qinggong skills to retreat.

Little Stone: Without me, you are nothing.

The next morning, after explaining everything to my family, I set out again on the journey north.

It was three days later when they arrived at the place. Yi Ping'an and a group of experts settled down in a temporary dormitory. Yi Ping'an knew where the oil refinery was in the future, and the infrastructure technicians also settled in this place after investigation.

Although the weather had turned cold, the workers' enthusiasm was high, and the few construction vehicles also came to provide support.

Here Yi Ping'an also saw the legendary Iron Man, who was indeed an Iron Man who worked without regard for his life. Yi Ping'an admired him very much. This generation of Daqing people dedicated their entire lives to get rid of the label of "oil-poor country". The "Iron Man Spirit" has influenced three generations.

I remember there was a sentence on the Internet in later generations: "Why are there always tears in your eyes? Because you love this land deeply." The eldest son of the Republic never let his mother down.

When the infrastructure is almost complete, the equipment to be installed has also been put in place one after another.

It was already very cold in Northeast China at this time, and water would freeze into ice as soon as it dropped. Fortunately, Yi Ping'an practiced martial arts and was not afraid of the cold, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

From installation to debugging, and then to the construction of facilities for safe production, Yi Pingan and a group of experts spent a whole year. By the end of 61, the basic equipment was finally installed. It can be said that crude oil can now be processed, and the processing of by-products can be gradually increased later.

This was two years earlier than the previous life, and on a larger scale. When the first tank of crude oil was processed and separated, chemical experts tested it and the data they obtained made everyone very excited.

We immediately called Sijiucheng to report the good news and handed over the project to the newly established Daqing Petrochemical General Plant, and the rest of the work was left to them.

Yi Ping'an and a group of experts also had to go back, and they were a little reluctant. Although the conditions were difficult this year, it was spiritually rich and colorful. Yi Ping'an also tasted the Northeastern cuisine that would be considered punishable in later generations.

Everyone drank and talked happily at the celebration party, and their eyes were filled with tears when they said goodbye.

During this trip to the Northeast, Yi Pingan learned a lot and enriched his knowledge. This made him happy. No wonder he always said in his previous life that if you learn math, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel around the world. Knowledge is always the most important.

When Yi Ping'an returned to the old city, it was almost the New Year. This reminded him of the Spring Festival in 54, when he was also on a business trip for a year and returned when all the houses were lit up.

But the atmosphere this year is much worse. Yi Ping'an looked at the familiar Sijiu City and said to himself: It's almost time, there's only one year left, and it will be over next year. The future will get better and better.

When Yi Ping'an returned to the courtyard, he did not see Yan Bugui. Well, who would stay outside in such a cold day?

Yi Ping'an passed through the hanging flower gate and arrived at the front yard. Yan Bugui saw someone entering the yard and came out of his house: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Uncle, it's me, Yi Ping'an." Yi Ping'an quickly pulled down the scarf that was covering his face to reveal his face.

"Oh, it's Ping An, you're back?" Yan Bugui was still enthusiastic.

"Yes, I'm back." He took out a Daqianmen cigarette, handed it to Yan Bugui, and lit one for himself.

"Uncle, how are you this year?" Yi Ping'an looked at the little old man, who seemed to have lost weight again. He was afraid that he would be blown away by a strong wind.

"Oh, what's good about it? It's good enough that we didn't starve to death. The ration has been reduced again this year. Fortunately, there is still food for sale in the grain store." Yan Bugui looked worried.

"That's fine, as long as we have food." Yi Ping'an said as he took out a paper bag of dried mushrooms from his backpack and handed it to Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, this is a specialty of Northeast China, wild mushrooms, please try it."

"Oh, Ping'an is here. Thank you, uncle. You won't be polite." Yan Bugui's eyes lit up. This was food.

"Just take it. I'll be going back first. I missed it so much after not coming back for a year." Yi Ping'an said as he put on his backpack and walked towards the central courtyard.

Yan Bugui quickly took the mushrooms home and handed them to the third aunt, "My dear, look, Ping An gave them to me. They are mushrooms from Northeast China."

"Wow, there are still quite a few. It will be a great dish to stir-fry a plate of them during the New Year." The third aunt quickly put the mushrooms in the cupboard.

Yi Ping'an passed the hall and entered the central courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard. An aunt was at home and Yi Zhonghai was still at work.

When Yi Ping'an entered the house, the aunt realized that he was back. She pulled Yi Ping'an and began to look at him. "Why do you look so dark this time? You also lost a lot of weight. Are you very tired?"

"Mom, I'm not tired. It's just that place. There's no village in front and no shop behind. I got a little tanned, but it's okay if I lose weight. There are few people who are not thin now. When the year gets better, I will gain the weight back." Yi Ping'an said as he started to take things out.

The wolfskin hats, sheepskin vests, and deerskin cotton shoes given to Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

There are also Harbin sausages, canned meat, mountain products, mushrooms, pine nuts, hazelnuts, etc. Some are put out from the space, otherwise even if the bag is big, it can't fit.

"Ping An, why are you carrying so many things? They are so heavy. Why don't you send a message back so that your father can pick you up?" The aunt felt sorry for her son because he was carrying so many things and was so tired.

"Not tired. I haven't gotten all of this yet. Some things were sent back in advance. I'll pick them up in two days when they arrive. They're all meat. There's plenty of meat in the mountains over there. I exchanged them with others." Yi Ping'an said in a low voice.

Then he asked the aunt to put the things away, and Yi Ping'an returned to the courtyard.

His courtyard did not have heating this year, but his father bought coal and firewood. Yi Ping'an had to quickly turn up the heating and fill it with water. He walked around the house again and found that half of the things in the cellar were left and the food in the attic had not been touched. It seemed that the old couple were reluctant to eat it.

Yi Ping'an worked for an hour and finally got it done. The heater was on and he fell asleep on the bed. He had been swaying in the car for three or four days. The roads there were difficult to travel on in winter and he was really scared and tired.