The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

Su Wenfeng and Ning Anguo talked until late.

When parting, Su Wenfeng asked: "An Guo, can I come over to chat with you more?"

Although Ning Anguo was surprised by Su Wenfeng's initiative, he still replied straightforwardly: "Of course!"

After sending Su Wenfeng and his son away, Ning Xianglang told Ning Anguo what he had taken out from Fatty Su: "Today I filled out the registration form for the interest class with Su Sheng, and Su Sheng said it when he returned to his grandfather's house. Grandpa later talked to Uncle Su alone! When he came back, Uncle Su seemed to be in a bad mood."

Ning Anguo rubbed his head: "Don't think too much, kid, go to bed first."

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Could it be that there are five big characters "Come and rub me" on his head?

Ning Anguo drove Ning Xianglang away, went back to his room and sat at the desk to draw the design.Since Su Wenfeng invited him to dinner at home last time, there have been more opportunities for them to talk to each other.

Su Wenfeng entrusted him to help find a candidate who is willing to devote himself to the production of agricultural machinery.

Su Wenfeng always felt sorry for his teacher.

That is a very admirable old professor. He spent most of his life looking for a new way out in the fields. Now the work in his hands has seen the first light, but he has stopped at putting it into production and implementation.

Su Wenfeng once took half a step in, but was pulled back by Mr. Su.

Ning Anguo knows better than anyone else what kind of temper Mr. Su has.He was a stubborn old man who stubbornly believed that the road he had chosen for Su Wenfeng was the best. He stubbornly believed that the No. [-] Manufacturing Factory was to be at the forefront and must not look back.

Mr. Su is not easy to trust people. He has worked hard all his life and supported the No. [-] manufacturing plant. It is precisely because he knows the difficulties, he is not at ease if he does not train his heirs.Su Wenfeng grew up, and he set his eyes on Su Sheng again, for fear that this little seedling would go astray again.

Ning Anguo has great respect for Mr. Su. Regardless of whether Mr. Su stubbornly believes that the relationship between them is just for mutual use, he is very grateful for the guidance and encouragement Mr. Su gave him in his nearly 30 years of life. .

Ning Anguo's pen tip paused slightly, and he thought of an interesting idea.

Hu Lingcui saw Ning Anguo's smile when she opened the door and walked in, and asked, "What are you thinking? So happy!"

Ning Anguo pulled Hu Lingcui to sit down: "I have an idea that I want to discuss with you."

Hu Lingcui sat beside Ning Anguo and waited for him to speak.

Ning Anguo said, "I want to be promoted to a branch factory and become the director of the factory."

Hu Lingcui said: "Branch factory? Hasn't it been abandoned all the time?" She paused and looked at Ning Anguo, "Did Su Wenfeng let you go? Let me tell you why he invited us to dinner that day..."

Ning Anguo grabbed Hu Lingcui's hand to signal her to be calm: "No, Wenfeng didn't mean that, it was my own idea."

Hu Lingcui glared at him: "Then tell me, why did you have such an idea in your head?"

Ning Anguo laughed even more heartily: "I just want to see what old man Su's face will be when he hears my decision." He paused, "Of course, he will definitely stick his neck and say 'Go if you want'! "

Hu Lingcui was also happy after imagining for a while.

Don't look at old man Su's stubborn mouth, when she and Ning Anguo hadn't settled, old man Su helped beat the side drum several times, for fear that he would not marry Ning Anguo.

Thinking of the expression of old man Su who was so angry and refused to say it clearly, Hu Lingcui nodded: "If you have already thought about it, then go tell the old man."

Hu Lingcui's understanding made Ning Anguo feel extremely ironic, and he held Hu Lingcui's hand even tighter: "Believe me, even if the factory is dead, I can bring it back to life. More importantly, you have also seen it, layoffs The fact is that it is not easy to handle. I have been worrying for a long time. When I was chatting with Wenfeng last night, I had a flash of inspiration, and this idea popped up in my head-since "throttling" is not enough, I should just "open source". In the past few days, I have seen Wenfeng's teacher's idea, and I think it is quite feasible. Isn't Kaiming engaged in forestry? Agriculture and forestry is a family, and we happen to be together with him and have a companion."

Ning Anguo went to find Mr. Su the next day.

Old Man Su was sipping tea there, his face turned blue when he heard Ning Anguo's words.He said sullenly, "You don't have the items in your hand?"

Ning Anguo said: "I'm almost done with the projects I'm working on, and the computer production license has already been issued. Wenfeng has always been in charge of the official production, so I can do it without me."

Mr. Su put down his teacup: "The factory is about to close, what are you going to do?"

Ning Anguo said: "With me here, it will definitely not be closed."

Grandpa Su was annoyed: "Are you deliberately letting Wenfeng get poked in the back? So many people are optimistic about you, but you go to such a place by yourself, and let Wenfeng take over your project!"

Ning Anguo made it difficult: "It's okay if I don't go, but Wenfeng told me a few days ago that he really wants to go..."

Grandpa Su's cheeks trembled.

Ning Anguo sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, smiled slightly and curled his mouth: "That's the decision."

After Ning Anguo left, Mr. Su walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, but his heart was still restless, as if several elephants were following him back and forth, each foot stomping heavily on his heart superior.

He cursed and said, "None of these bastards make people worry."

Mr. Su quietly called Ning'an Country.

At this time, only Hu Lingcui was at home, and Mr. Su wanted to talk to her and ask her to give Ning Anguo a pillow.

After all, it is the child who I watched grow up, how can I let him go to the factory that is about to close down and take over the mess?

Even if it was Ning Anguo's own request, Mr. Su would not be happy.

How can there be such a reason?Don't let go of a bright future, run to that kind of place...

Mr. Su kept emphasizing on the phone: "Don't make him stupid, I don't want others to scold me, and I don't want others to scold Wenfeng..."

Hu Lingcui was delighted to hear it, and agreed seriously.

No wonder Ning Anguo loves to see old man Su change his face. Hearing this dead duck's stubborn tone, he is really happy to death.

Ning Xianglang didn't know Ning Anguo's decision until he came back at night.

This kind of development made Ning Xianglang a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was the path his father would choose.

Ning Anguo has never cared about the gains and losses in front of him, and his eyes are always farther than others.

If so many things hadn't happened before his "return", and the "reconciliation between generals and prime ministers" had happened earlier, Ning Anguo would definitely have made such a decision.

This is also good, just take the opportunity to slow down, retreat, and buy more time to hide your strength and bide your time.

At the beginning, Ning Anguo was so quick that he was regarded as a thorn in the flesh!

Ning said to Lang, "Dad, I support you!"

Ning Anguo looked at his son's shining eyes, raised his hand and patted his head: "You're a big kid."

The Ning'an National Movement was full of power and quickly completed various handover tasks.

When Su Wenfeng found out about this, his face was very bad. He found Ning Anguo's office, sat opposite Ning Anguo and asked, "An Guo, you don't have to do this. You are too talented to go there."

Ning Anguo didn't know what modesty was at all, and joked with a smile: "The more difficult the branch factory is, the more people like me are needed to turn the tide. A group of people will be taken away, and the remaining people should be rectified, and the thorns that should be pulled out still have to be ruthlessly pulled out?"

Su Wenfeng immediately understood Ning Anguo's thoughts: "Do you want to take this opportunity to solve the layoff?"

Ning Anguo said: "That's right." He looked at Su Wenfeng sincerely, "I know that my leaving like this will put a heavy burden on your shoulders, but I also came from the branch factory at the beginning. It’s very emotional, and I can’t bear to watch it fall like this.”

Su Wenfeng said, "It's all my fault."

At the beginning, Su Wenfeng set up a branch factory on purpose, but the old man forced him to come back halfway through, and there was no suitable person to take over there, so the whole factory was almost abandoned.

And judging by the old man's attitude, it seems that he doesn't intend to continue with it.

It was a rotten mess.

Ning Anguo said: "What's wrong, you were forced to do nothing at the time. Don't worry, I will make it alive."

Seeing that Ning Anguo had made up his mind, Su Wenfeng stopped trying to persuade him, and took the initiative to say, "I'll take you to see my teacher tomorrow!"

Ning Anguo laughed: "This is the Su Wenfeng I know!"

In mid-April, Ning Anguo took Hu Lingcui and Ning Xianglang to the branch factory.

The dormitory in the factory area has only two short floors, and it is very old. The walls are marked with deep or light yellow marks from water leaks, and the limestone on the walls is peeling off one by one. It looks like a dangerous building!

Ning Xianglang had seen worse places when he was on the show before, and he didn't even frown when he saw the situation in the factory dormitory.

He is more concerned about the inconvenient traffic here.

After he ran outside and read the stop sign, he felt at ease: whether he was going to school, to Fu Zhengtian's house or back to the flower and bird market at the factory, there were cars here!

Anyway, the student's transportation card is a monthly subscription, so you can take a few trams if you like, and it's not too much trouble to live here.

Ning Xianglang happily followed Hu Lingcui to arrange the family's new residence.

Just as Ning Xianglang ran outside on his short legs to pick up the quilt that he had dried all morning, three familiar figures appeared in front of him.

Two of them ran towards him with big strides: "Xiao Lang! Did you really move?"

Ning Xianglang said: "Yes!" When he answered, his eyes moved back and looked at Fu Zhengtian who was standing by the door.

This guy actually came...