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after the meeting.

Everyone was like a tractor at full power, bursting out with endless power.

The third day after the festival. .

The base has reissued a new round of daily necessities to many employees, including a lot of uneaten beef and mutton on New Year's Eve - after all, the base has prepared far more supplies than expected this time.

The fifteenth day after the festival is the Lantern Festival.

A Lantern Festival party was held within each branch, and the skit "I'm Really a Technical Leader" performed at the New Year's Eve dinner was performed again at the request of all parties.

After the Lantern Festival.

The remaining flavor of the year in the base has completely disappeared, replaced by

Blackboards were erected at the entrance of the core production department with the words "XX days until Miss Qiu's wedding" written on them.

While the core departments were firing on all cylinders, another group in the base also ushered in a special day in their lives.

"Old Fang! Come and shovel the coal and sand again! The fire is too small!"

In a workshop of the fifth factory.

Hearing the shouts of his co-workers, Fang Weijun quickly responded with a "Hello", shoveled some coal and sand from the pile of coal and sand in front of him and threw it into the stove in front of him:

"Big face, do you think it's okay now?"

The big face mentioned by Fang Weijun was a short, round-faced man, wearing blue work clothes like Fang Weijun, with a white towel around his neck. The big face observed the fire in front of him for a few seconds, and then whistled. :

"enough!"

Fang Weijun breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the table next to him, picked up a thermos cup and took a sip of water.

Fang Weijun and Chang Ning, nicknamed Big Face, came from Jingchu, and their original workplace was the Daye Steel Plant in Jingchu.

Compared with large steel plants such as Anshan Iron and Steel and Baosteel, Daye Steel Plant may be relatively less famous, but this company is also an important part of China's steel industry.

It is one of the earliest steel plants established in China and is an important part of Hanyeping Coal and Iron Works Co., Ltd. founded by Zhang Zhidong.

Whether in the late Qing Dynasty or the later Republic of China and the Anti-Japanese War, Daye Steel Plant has always provided China with a stable supply of various steel products.

It was renamed Huazhong Iron and Steel Company in 1948, and changed to today's Daye Steel Plant in 1953.

Develop according to historical trajectory.

It will be renamed Yegang Group Co., Ltd. in the future. In 1997, it was listed on the Shenzhen Stock Exchange under the name of Daye Special Steel A-shares. In 2004, it was reorganized into the famous New Yegang Group.

Fang Weijun and Chang Ning are both ordinary employees of Daye Steel Plant. Not to mention those profound steel knowledge, they don't even know a few words.

However, although their educational level is not high, their characters are well-known in the factory and they are honest and honest. They are indispensable for the advanced individuals in the factory every year.

three years ago.

The two of them and several other comrades were organized and transferred to the Jinyintan base in the name of special projects, and they have stayed there until now.

"I said big face."

Taking advantage of the idle period when the fire was stable, Fang Weijun, who was a full round older than Chang Ning, began to mutter as usual:

"You are not young now. If you have the chance, you should seize the time to start a family."

Seeing Fang Weijun mention the important matter of marriage, Chang Ning, who was meticulous at work, suddenly became a little scared. He scratched his head naively:

"There's no rush to start a family. Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."

"Don't be in a hurry!"

Fang Weijun couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and complained:

"You're fucking thirty-two years old, so you don't care about the big things in life?"

"More than half a month ago, we had New Year's Eve dinner at the base. Everyone brought their wives and children to the table, but you were all alone, like a single dog. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"I'm not bragging. When I was your age, the cubes were higher than the shovels!"

The square in Fang Weijun's mouth is his eldest son. What's interesting is that square is not a nickname, but his real name.

Although Fang Fang did not come to Mine 221 with Fang Weijun due to political review reasons, Chang Ning had seen him a few times in the factory.

Then Fang Weijun ignored the bad air in the furnace room, took a deep breath, and said to Chang Ning:

"How about this? After work, I'll go talk to Factory Director Zhang or Political Commissar Hua and see if I can find a suitable girl to arrange a blind date for you."

"I heard that many new workers have come to the base this time, and there are quite a few lesbians among them. Although our organization does not support arranged marriages, there is still no problem in getting involved."

"You are definitely not worthy of those college intellectuals, but you are still a fifth-level worker. It would be good to find a lesbian who is a front-line worker to start a dual-income family."

The factory director Fang Weijun was talking about was not Li Jue, but a factory director named Zhang who was in charge of their workshop in the Fifth Factory.

"Old Fang, why don't we just forget it?"

Looking at Fang Weijun who was helping him figure out the target, Chang Ning glanced weakly at his rough hands:

"Aiping is still waiting for me in my hometown in Jingchu."

"What are you waiting for?"

Hearing the name mentioned by Chang Ning, Fang Weijun subconsciously raised his voice a few points, but soon became helpless again:

"Big face, Aiping is a good girl, but how many years have you been separated?"

"Besides, our factory is in a special situation. It is responsible for the production of major national defense projects. Let alone leaving the factory, it is very troublesome to even write a letter home."

"And I don't know how many years this situation will continue. If our mission is completed when you are forty, you can't go to Aiping again when you are forty, right?"

"Besides, if you have such intentions, it's hard to tell Aiping. I won't say anything about her character, but how long can her family situation last?"

To the end.

Fang Weijun couldn't help but sigh.

The full name of the Aiping he and Chang Ning were talking about was Rao Aiping. She was Chang Ning's girlfriend at Daye Steel Plant, or to be more precise, she was a childhood sweetheart who had a crush on each other.

If there was no such thing as job transfer, Chang Ning would probably stay with Rao Aiping for another year or two, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would become a couple. The current child would probably be two years old.

But as Chang Ning was transferred to Base 221, the relationship between the childhood sweethearts was put on pause.

Base 221 has been closed to the outside world all year round. Chang Ning and Rao Aiping only wrote two letters in four years. Their relationship has undergone extremely severe tests.

At the same time, Rao Aiping's father suffered a stroke many years ago and has been paralyzed in bed, and her mother is a lame disabled person. Although it may sound a bit philistine, Rao Aiping's family really needs a pillar of support.

So in Fang Weijun's view.

The love between Chang Ning and Rao Aiping will probably not end well.

However, Chang Ning, who was opposite him, still had a stubborn face. Judging from this posture, he probably couldn't be persuaded.

Just when the atmosphere was getting dull, the door of the workshop was suddenly pushed open from the outside:

"Lao Fang, Xiao Chang, are you busy?"

Fang Weijun was startled. After seeing the person clearly, he immediately raised his eyebrows:

"Director Zhang, why are you here?"

The person who came was a tall man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, about fifty years old. It was Zhang Chao, the director of the fifth factory that Fang Weijun mentioned before, who wanted to find him to help Chang Ning.

"Well, I came here to tell you something."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chao nodded towards Fang Weijun, pointed at the two workers behind him and said:

"Lao Fang, Xiao Chang, go wash your hands and face, leave the work to these two comrades, and then get ready to go."

Fang Weijun and Chang Ning looked at each other, and a confused voice came out clearly from the wings of their noses:

"Huh? Director, departure means"

"Don't ask any more questions."

Zhang Chao also has a fiery personality. Hearing this, he waved his hand neatly:

"Just treat it as an organizational mission. Go get ready, Ma Liu'er."

Upon seeing this, Fang Weijun had no choice but to put his doubts behind his mind and nodded to Zhang Chao:

"Okay, then wait for me."

After saying that, he pulled Chang Ning's sleeve, and the two of them quickly went to the sink to wash their hands.

The two workers brought by Zhang Chao took over the work of Fang Weijun and Chang Ning and carefully controlled the fire.

Two minutes later.

After washing their hands and faces, Fang Weijun and Chang Ning returned to Zhang Chao. Zhang Chao glanced at them briefly:

"It's okay to clean up. Okay, you can go to the auditorium to gather. Then just give your work badge to the receptionist comrades."

"Don't ask about the specific period. You will know when it comes - ok, I have to inform others."

After saying that, Zhang Chao patted Fang Weijun on the shoulder, leaving the two confused people in a daze.

A few seconds passed.

Fang Weijun, who was the first to recover, glanced at the closed workshop door, hesitated for a moment, and said to Chang Ning:

"Big face, the factory director won't harm us, then let's go to the auditorium and have a look?"

Chang Ning had no objection, and the two immediately set off towards the auditorium.

It is normal to hold group meetings these days, and the open-air environment of Jinyintan is very bad, so each branch factory has basically built its own auditorium.

The Fifth Factory is not a large factory, with a total of only more than 700 employees, so the auditorium built is not very large, and the maximum capacity is only about a thousand people.

When Fang Weijun and Chang Ning arrived at the auditorium, many workers had already gathered in the auditorium. Judging from the work clothes they were wearing, they should all be the same as the two of them. They were notified of the meeting at the last minute when they were working.

Then Fang Weijun and Chang Ning showed their work badges and were quickly directed to a seat in row 26.

The seats were just ordinary wooden benches, and there were many people chatting in low voices around them:

"Lao Zhou, do you know what's going on?"

"I can't come."

"I heard there is some kind of mobilization going on? Our workshops have started to work in three shifts recently."

"I really don't know. Look, the group of workers over there seem to be new workers to the factory. Why are they here too?"

"Hey, it's true. Those people wearing glasses are college students, right? I saw them perform some cross talk on New Year's Eve."

"Could it be that the base is running out of supplies, so we have a meeting to mobilize everyone to go out to look for food? - We ate a lot on New Year's Eve."

Looking at the chattering crowd, although Fang Weijun and Chang Ning remained silent due to their low-key personalities, they were also making certain guesses in their hearts.

In Fang Weijun's view.

The probability of the base being short of supplies should be the lowest. After all, the organization has always been stable in planning. The situation of concentrating supplies and having a carnival and then everyone starving together could never have been caused by the organization.

Not to mention that a batch of wheat came to the base before. Fang Weijun was selected as the transport team of the fifth factory to transport wheat for grinding and saw with his own eyes the mountains of wheat grains in the warehouse.

Unless there's a fire in the warehouse, the base has enough supplies to last a few months anyway.

As for the possibility of fire.

joke.

Although the internal management of the base is very strict, if a fire does occur, even ordinary employees like Fang Weijun will not know about it.

so.

Could it really be a pep rally?

Now that the Spring Festival has just passed, in order to avoid slacking off, it seems reasonable to hold a mobilization meeting.

But for some reason, Fang Weijun always felt that something was wrong.

At least it shouldn't be as simple as mobilization.

However, Fang Weijun wasn't sure about his guess, and he didn't have any social attributes, so he still didn't express his position after all.

Anyway, although Factory 221 has strict regulations, it represents an organization after all, and it is impossible to cheat employees like them under any circumstances.

So Fang Weijun and Chang Ning waited in silence. At the same time, Fang Weijun kept glancing at the positions of the new employees, wondering if he could find a suitable blind date for Chang Ning.

that's all.

More than ten minutes flew by.

During this period, more and more employees arrived at the auditorium. Fang Weijun was not sure of the exact number, but based on past experience, there were at least 500 employees present today.

at the same time.

Fang Weijun finally discovered what he felt was wrong. He gently bumped Chang Ning with his elbow and said:

"Big face, have you noticed that the comrades here today seem to be frontline workers?"

Hearing this, Chang Ning raised his head and scanned the surroundings, and soon he also let out a light sigh:

"Huh? It seems like it's true?"

The fifth factory is a medium-sized factory in the 221 base. Its internal function is to be responsible for the mold forging of secret projects.

There are a total of 779 employees in the entire fifth factory, including more than 500 front-line workers, and the rest are "engineers" who design molds.

Those "engineers" usually wear white shirts or Chinese tunic suits, while front-line workers such as Fang Weijun and Chang Ning all wear blue work clothes-this type of work clothes is very conspicuous. In later generations, some small counties often had streets selling explosives. At the side stalls, the stall owners often wear blue jumpsuits like this.

At this moment, Chang Ning only glanced briefly and knew that Fang Weijun's feeling was right - the scene was all in blue work clothes.

Then Chang Ning paused and was about to say something.

But just as he was about to speak, some noises suddenly came from the front of the auditorium:

A middle-aged man with a round face that Chang Ning had never seen strode to the stage and began to adjust the microphone.

Then

A sharp and piercing noise suddenly sounded from the loudspeaker in the auditorium, causing everyone to cover their ears.

After a while, the noise faded away.

Although this noise made many people's little hearts slightly tangled for a few seconds, it also coincidentally made the noisy environment at the scene quiet down.

So the round-faced man on the stage cleared his throat and said:

"Comrades, please be quiet for a moment."

"At this moment, many comrades must be wondering why the factory suddenly gathered everyone in the auditorium for a meeting?"

"Some people may guess that the base has encountered some difficulties, or some may guess that the base is preparing to mobilize everyone to tackle the problem, but what I want to tell you is that these speculations are wrong."

There was a slight discussion in the audience soon.

Then the round-faced man looked around the scene, took a deep breath, and said:

"Today we have gathered all the comrades in charge of front-line production here for only one purpose."

"That is"

"Tell everyone the truth about Base 221 and let all comrades understand what an earth-shattering thing you are doing!"

Note:

This is the last ending, and the nuclear explosion will begin next. I feel a little emotional that another copy is about to be completed.

Let’s talk about another difficult thing. Doesn’t Qidian have a typo correction function? In the past, at most three or five people could correct a typo. As a result, yesterday I wrote about the [aluminum paste] needed for photovoltaic panel production, and there were 65 people in the backend when I opened it. Readers submitted a correction report and thought it should be [Donkey Pulp]. The most surprising thing is that this thing is really called Aluminum Pulp, bro.