Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

Meanwhile, in the steel rolling mill in Sijiu City, Sha Zhu was quietly visiting the canteen at night.

He had just cleaned the toilet and still had a bad smell on his body, so he hurried back to the warehouse and took a cold shower.

Although the weather was cold, he didn't care about anything else and just wanted to see Liu Lan as soon as possible.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, he skillfully lit a fire to keep warm, while urging Liu Lan: "Hurry up, it's so cold that your ears can freeze off!"

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the small window of the kitchen onto Sha Zhu, who was concentrating on sharpening a knife. The knife in his hand was shining with cold light, and every stroke seemed so powerful and focused.

Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the grindstone, making a slight "crackling" sound.

"Silly Zhu, you sharpen your knife more harshly than a pig!" Liu Lan walked in with a basin of freshly washed vegetables, smiling and joking. She held a pair of scissors in her hand, her eyes full of tenderness, "Come, turn your head around, I'll trim your hair, it's so messy."

Sha Zhu smiled innocently and turned around obediently.

The scissors danced deftly in Liu Lan's hands. After a while, Sha Zhu's hairstyle was completely new, and he looked a lot more energetic.

"Sister Liu Lan, which side do you think I should stand on this time?" Sha Zhu suddenly lowered his voice, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

Liu Lan stopped what she was doing and looked at Sha Zhu seriously: "Sha Zhu, you know what's going on. A new leader is here, and we have to follow someone who's capable. I'm afraid Liu Huaimin's old tricks won't work."

Sha Zhu nodded and made up his mind secretly. He knew very well that in this small kitchen, standing in line was also a science.

As night fell, the fire in the kitchen burned more and more vigorously. Sha Zhu stood in front of the stove, his hands flying like a conductor, and the dishes in the pot seemed to come alive in his hands, with good color, fragrance and taste.

".`Shazhu, your cooking skills are amazing!" Xiao Li, the kitchen helper, couldn't help but admire.

Sha Zhu smiled slightly, without saying much, and just stirred the food more attentively. He knew that every dish was his business card and the foundation of his existence in this factory.

At the same time, in the office of the steel mill, Secretary Wang and Qiu Yuan were having a heated discussion. It was dark outside the window, but there was an eternal light flashing in their eyes.

"Qiu Yuan, we must take action. We can't let this factory continue to mess around like this." Secretary Wang's voice was firm and powerful.

"Yes, Secretary. I plan to start by improving production efficiency and then gradually improve the working environment." Qiu Yuanbian

As he sketched on his notebook, his eyes were filled with longing for the future.

The two of them forgot about time until a rapid knock on the door brought them back to reality.

"Secretary, Director Qiu, the results of the handling of the explosion accident are out." Xiao Li outside the door hurried in with a report in his hand.

Qiu Yuan took the report, glanced through it quickly, and then said solemnly: "Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu have been fired."

Secretary Wang frowned upon hearing this: "Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter with superb skills. It's a pity to fire him just like that."

"Yes, Qin Huairu's situation is also somewhat special. She was originally an apprentice who replaced her deceased husband. How could she be involved in the pressure cooker accident?" Qiu Yuan was also puzzled.

"Qin Huairu? I remember she was a very hardworking female worker, how could she..." Secretary Wang pondered.

"The specific circumstances are still under investigation, but the preliminary judgment is that it was caused by her improper operation," Qiu Yuan explained.

Secretary Wang shook his head, his heart full of doubts: "Qin Huairu doesn't seem like someone who would make such a low-level mistake. There may be something hidden here."

Despite the haze brought by the accident, Secretary Wang and Qiu Yuan were not discouraged. They continued to discuss the future of the steel rolling mill, and every plan was full of hope and determination.

"Qiu Yuan, I believe in your ability. We can definitely lead this factory out of its predicament." Secretary Wang patted Qiu Yuan on the shoulder, his eyes full of trust.

Qiu Yuan nodded, with a firm light in his eyes: "Secretary, I will do my best to live up to your expectations."

As the night deepened, the steel mill gradually returned to calm. But in this land, new changes were quietly brewing.

The busy figure of Sha Zhu in the kitchen, the determined gazes of Secretary Wang and Qiu Yuan, the mystery of Qin Huairu...all these will become the force that pushes the steel mill towards a new life.

"Qiu Yuan, although you failed to complete the mission this time, I have seen your efforts." Wang Fuhan's voice was gentle but powerful. He looked up at Qiu Yuan who was standing beside him, his eyes full of encouragement.

Qiu Yuan lowered his head slightly, looking a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Secretary, but... this is really all I can understand.

The situation in the workshop is complicated, especially the core data, which I have no access to at all."

Wang Fuhan sighed softly. He knew that the problems of the steel mill were far more complicated than he had imagined.

"Yes, the explosion is just the tip of the iceberg. Behind it is the chaos in management and the imbalance of power." As he spoke, he tapped the table with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

"Secretary, I heard that the position of secretary in the factory is now vacant, and a lot of power has been divided up among the director and deputy directors, especially the financial power, which is now under the control of Deputy Director Chen." Qiu Yuan mustered up the courage to tell him what he had learned.

Wang Fuhan's eyes shone when he heard this.

"Power cannot be dispersed like this, nor can it be monopolized by individuals. Party leadership must be strengthened, and financial power is of paramount importance." His words revealed unquestionable firmness.

Changing the topic, Wang Fuhan mentioned the mysterious Tenth Workshop again.

"Workshop 10, how much do you know?" he asked.

Qiu Yuan shook his head, his face full of confusion.

"The people there are very wary. I tried to find out several times but to no avail. I feel like there is some secret hidden there."

Wang Fuhan nodded and thought to himself. He knew that these workers might have been blinded and needed someone to guide them and awaken the revolutionary passion in their hearts.

"Qiu Yuan, this is a protracted battle. We must have patience and perseverance. I believe that as long as we persist, we will be able to change the current situation here one day." Wang Fuhan's words were full of power, and his eyes were full of trust as he looked at Qiu Yuan.

At this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then a simple and honest figure pushed the door open and walked in - it was Sha Zhu.

He was carrying two large bags in his hands and walked up to the two of them with a big smile on his face.

"Secretary, Director Qiu, I'm here to bring you food!" Sha Zhu's voice was full of enthusiasm, as if he was completely unaware of how solemn the atmosphere was at the moment.

Wang Fuhan looked at the sumptuous meal on the table and couldn't help but frowning even more.