Chapter 25: The People of Qingtianchang Can Finally Straighten Their Backs

"Damn it! Not watching!"

"Where is the remote? Change the channel for me!"

A worker said angrily.

"What's wrong?"

"Old Zhao?"

Someone stood up and asked.

"It's like this every time, I've been watching these things for almost thirty years."

"Every time, isn't it us backing down?!"

"It's suffocating to watch, might as well not watch!"

Old Zhao said bluntly.

"Alright, let's watch."

"Didn't our factory build a new ship and send it up?"

"Maybe it's that one!"

Someone said as a peacemaker.

"Sigh, it's not that I don't believe in our factory's things."

"But that thing just left the factory, how could it be that ship?"

"Probably us backing down again!"

Old Zhao sat down with a thud.

"Alright, alright. Watch the news!"

Pictures gradually appeared on the television.

Accompanied by the host's voice.

"But through the tenacious resistance of the naval soldiers."

"Finally, using the missile boat newly developed and provided by our domestic Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory."

"Successfully expelled the three Eagle Country destroyers from the South Sea."

"To commend the contribution of the naval soldiers, all naval soldiers on the missile boat were awarded a collective first-class merit."

"And the factory director of Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory, who is also the chief engineer of the missile boat, Zhang Wen, was awarded an individual first-class merit."

"Next, play the next news."

As the host's voice fell, the canteen, which could accommodate a thousand people, was silent.

You could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

"Did you guys hear what was said on TV?"

Old Zhao said blankly.

"It seems, it said, we won? We expelled the Eagle Country destroyers from the South Sea?"

"And our factory director also got a first-class merit?"

People kept saying.

A moment later, the people who reacted erupted into intense sounds.

"Good! Those damn Eagle Country ghosts should taste what a missile is like!"

Someone cried softly, "Thirty years, the first time!"

Someone proudly raised their head, "Now, let's see if those Eagle Country ghosts dare to enter our South Sea again."

Someone felt honored, "Did you hear that? Our factory's name!"

"It's our factory's name!"

"Old Zhao, Old Li, Old Yang!"

"It was built by our factory, it was screwed on by us one screw by one screw!"

"Hahahaha! Let's see who dares to look down on us in the future!"

Someone was so happy that they cried and shouted.

During the time the factory was on the verge of bankruptcy.

People outside said all sorts of things.

"Yo, still want to die with that factory that's about to close down!"

"Sure enough, a trash factory is a trash factory. Can't even pay wages!"

"Look, I'm an apprentice, working as a handyman in Zhao Dong's car factory, and the salary is three hundred yuan higher than yours!"

"What exactly does your factory do? Is it just for eating white rice?"

They had heard too many of these taunts in these days.

At this moment, Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory appearing on the news on television was the most powerful slap to these words.

Now, the people of Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory could also hold their heads up when they went out.

"Good, good, good."

Old Chen and Chen Chuang and other leaders discussed it.

Now that the construction tasks are all finished, leave the reserve personnel.

That's fine.

"Alright, alright, everyone listen to me."

"Everyone, we are also very excited to hear about this."

"This thing hasn't happened for many years, and it was built by our own factory."

"Just one word, happy!"

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, holiday! Wages paid as usual!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!"

A burst of intense applause and cheers erupted in the canteen.

Almost lifted the roof.

The next day.

Cheng Qian, who went to visit his child in the hospital, just brought the rice heated from home to the hospital.

He saw his son walking back and forth on the bed excitedly.

This made Cheng Qian's heart ache.

"Oh, child, your illness hasn't healed yet!"

"Lie down quickly!"

Unexpectedly, his son suddenly said: "Dad, I saw the news yesterday."

"I saw the factory you work at on it."

"This morning, when my classmates came, they were all asking me if my dad really works at Qingtianchang."

"I'm so happy."

"In the future, I also want to contribute to the motherland like my dad!"

The child raised his head and said to Cheng Qian.

"Good, good, good, if you want to contribute, first get your body well, your body is the foundation of everything." Cheng Qian said dotingly.

"Good!"

The child lay down obediently.

Cheng Qian comforted his child, then pulled his wife aside.

"Is the money in the hospital enough?"

"Your husband has money now. Hahaha, the factory gave us two months' extra wages."

"Now our child doesn't have to suffer anymore."

The sorrow on his wife's face finally disappeared.

"Good, good, good, I know your work is good."

"My husband is really good, okay!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Qian hurriedly hugged his wife and kissed her again.

"Holiday tomorrow and the day after."

"You dead man!" his wife said shyly.

In the vegetable market, Uncle Tang, who had just been discharged from the hospital, was being pushed by his family to buy vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Old Song, how much is your meat today."

Uncle Tang picked up a piece of pork and asked.

"Damn, Old Tang, your body has recovered?"

Old Song, the owner of the pork stall, saw Old Tang and suddenly asked.

"Recovered, the factory paid my medical expenses, gave me a lot of money, and gave me two months' wages."

"Hahaha!"

"Tsk, as expected of a good factory." Old Song gave a thumbs up and said.

"Bullshit. Before, didn't you say Qingtianchang was not good?"

"How come it's changed so much now?"

Uncle Tang asked suspiciously.

"Hey, you don't know?"

"You really don't know?"

Facing Old Song's words, Uncle Tang really didn't know what happened, he went to sleep very early every night, sleeping before six o'clock.

Really didn't know what happened.

"Forget it, I consider myself knowing."

"You don't know anything!"

"Go home and watch the news broadcast yourself."

"I'll give you this piece of meat!"

Old Song said very generously.

"What exactly is going on?" Uncle Tang hurriedly asked his son who was pushing him.

"You should go back and watch it yourself."

His son turned his head and pushed Uncle Tang home directly.

In the restaurant, Yang Qiming, a worker at Qingtianchang, raised his glass to his friends in front of him.

"Come, come, come, drink, today, buddy is happy! My treat, don't grab it from me!"

Then there was a burst of drinking and chatting.

After three rounds of drinking, his two friends also started to say with drunkenness.

"Old Yang, your life is really good."

"The factory that was about to go bankrupt was saved by the new factory director."

"Unlike us brothers."

"Sigh."

Yang Qiming hurriedly asked.

"What's wrong?"

"I remember your factory is not bad, right?"

"Not to that extent, right?"

"Sigh, the factory I'm in was originally a tank factory."

"But what's the result? No orders, the factory can only think about building some tricycles and cars to survive."

"But when we really started doing it, we found out what it means to have patents everywhere, and we can't move at all."

"Can only buy theirs, once built, it's expensive and hard to use. Isn't this, heard that the wealthy Zhao Dong."

"Built another car factory in the next city."

"The profit was directly suppressed by us."

"Can't live anymore."

He said his sad story while drinking and crying.

"You're still a bit better, we are purely an aircraft military factory, our factory leaders also have no brains."

"Don't know how to engage in civilian things, the factory has no money."

"And it can't be sold! Only military factories can buy it."

"Now it has owed us several months of wages."

"Sigh."

"Don't say it, don't say it. Drink, drink."

Yang Qiming said.

"Come!"

When the three were drinking,

Far away in the Eagle Country base, it was a different scene. ===== CHAPTER 26 =====