Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Director Yang, you can't leave! We can't live without you!" a worker shouted, his voice full of reluctance and pleading.

"I know how everyone feels about me, and I don't want to leave. But this is a choice I must make." Although Yang Ming's voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"What will we do after you leave? Who will lead us to a better future?" asked another worker, with confusion and worry in his eyes.

"I have arranged the follow-up work, and I believe the new leader will lead us to move forward." Yang Ming said, patting the worker on the shoulder and giving him firm confidence.

When the workers heard this, they all bowed their heads. They knew that Yang Ming's decision could not be changed. But they still could not accept this fact because they were used to working and living under Yang Ming's leadership.

"Director Yang, you must come back to see us more often!" a worker said, wiping away tears, his voice full of expectation and pleading.

"I will." Yang Ming smiled and nodded, then turned and walked out the door. His steps were firm and powerful, as if telling everyone that he would welcome a better future.

I stood in the crowd, watching Yang Ming's back gradually go away. My heart was filled with emotion and admiration. He not only

He is not only an outstanding leader, but also a true hero. He used his wisdom and courage to create a better future for the workers.

People around him began to talk about Yang Ming's departure and his contribution to the steel mill. Some lamented that his departure was a loss to the steel mill, while others were full of expectations and blessings for his future.

"Old Yang, you're here." Yang Ming saw Yang Jianguo coming and greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Yang Ming, I didn't expect that it would be you and me who would take over." Yang Jianguo said with some emotion. He looked at the old director who had a high reputation in the steel mill and felt a little uneasy.

"Haha, Jianguo, you are a rising star in our factory. It's time for me, an old man, to give way to young people." Yang Ming smiled and patted Yang Jianguo on the shoulder, trying to ease his nervousness.

"Brother Yang Ming, you are the soul of our factory. I came back suddenly and I feel really uneasy." Yang Jianguo sighed and expressed his concerns.

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Jianguo, you are a senior official from the Ministry of Metallurgy. How can my prestige compare to yours?" Yang Ming joked, "If the workers knew you were back, they would definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate."

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Yang Jianguo then began to talk about his past and current situation. It turned out that he was promoted to the Ministry of Metallurgy in advance because of Yang Ming's outstanding contribution to the steel rolling mill.

However, because he was a subordinate of Director Bi, he was gradually marginalized in the Ministry of Metallurgy after Director Bi left. This time he was transferred back to the steel rolling mill as the director, which was both an opportunity and a challenge for him.

"Director Bi has good intentions," Yang Ming sighed. "He knows that I'm old and wants me to retire early. At the same time, he also knows that only you can keep the steel mill going steadily."

"Yes, Director Bi has been very kind to me. This time when I come back, I must work hard." Yang Jianguo said firmly.

"But, Jianguo, you have to be mentally prepared." Yang Ming changed the subject and reminded, "The 10 workers in our factory are all real workers. What they value most is the benefits. I was able to satisfy them before mainly because of the pork and eggs. Now that you are here, if I don't have these supplies, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain their satisfaction."

Yang Jianguo frowned upon hearing this. He knew the importance of material supply to maintaining worker satisfaction. Without these supplies, he was worried that it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the steel mill, and he might even be replaced soon.

"Brother Yang Ming, don't worry. I will definitely find a way to solve the problem of material supply." Yang Jianguo said solemnly, "But I also hope you can help me at the critical moment."

"Of course." Yang Ming answered without hesitation, "Although I'm retired, my heart is still here. If you need my help, just ask."

The steel mill and Yang Ming seemed to have formed a tacit and mutually beneficial relationship. He used his intelligence to solve many problems for the factory, and those seemingly insignificant scraps in the factory became the bargaining chips in his hands. The steel mill knew this very well, but was also happy to see this situation. After all, Yang Ming's presence made the factory's operation smoother.

However, time is not forgiving, and Yang Ming has reached retirement age. He stood at the gate of the steel mill, looking at the

Familiar factory buildings and chimneys made him feel an indescribable feeling. He knew he was about to leave this place that had given him countless glory and wealth, but he also knew that he would not stop there.

He turned around and took out a brand new bicycle from his personal space. This was the purchase of his savings over the years, and it was also the beginning of his independent life. He got on the bicycle and left the steel mill without looking back.

When he returned home, Yang Ming saw his three daughters whom he had not seen for a long time - Yang Jingli, Yang Jingping and Yang Jingtian. They had grown up and were working hard in other places. Seeing their father return, tears flashed in their eyes. Yang Ming looked at them with joy and pride.

Yang Ming was surprised by the changes in his daughters. They were no longer the innocent little girls they used to be, but had become mature and steady with outstanding temperament.

Yang Jingping was particularly concerned about her appearance. She gently stroked her cheek, as if recalling the ups and downs of life over the years.

Yang Jingli was as humorous as ever, teasing her father to lighten the atmosphere. During dinner, the family sat together, and Yang Ming began to ask his daughters about their experiences away from home.

Yang Jingli told the story of how she struggled in the workplace and finally gained a foothold; Yang Jingping shared what he saw and heard in the beauty industry; and Yang Jingtian listened silently, occasionally interjecting a word or two.

Yang Ming felt mixed emotions as he listened to his daughters' stories. He was proud of their growth, but also felt sorry for the hardships they had gone through.

He knew that he was old and could no longer protect them from the wind and rain like he did in the past, but he also understood that his responsibility as a father had not been reduced.

After dinner, Yang Ming called his daughters to his side and began to plan for their future. He planned to use his connections in the steel mill to arrange a stable job for his daughters. He knew it would not be easy, but he was willing to work hard for his daughters' happiness.