Siheyuan: From a technical secondary school student to an academician of a major country
Chapter 164 Contempt
Chapter 164 Contempt
“Hello, comrade. I am Yu Wenzheng, the technical director of the steel mill. Here is my letter of introduction.”
At the First Machinery Factory in Sijiu City, Yu Wenzhen stood at the guard window. After communicating with the guard, he handed over his letter of introduction.
“Hello.”
The guard saluted Yu Wenzhen, then took the letter of introduction and checked it. When he found no problems, he returned the letter to Yu Wenzhen.
Then, the guard shouted to the security guard outside: “Let them in.”
The guard opened a small door. Yu Wenzhen said thank you to the guard and then pushed the cart into the machinery factory.
The scale of the Sijiucheng No. 1 Machinery Plant is no smaller than that of a steel rolling mill, referring to the area it covers.
The number of workers in the machinery factory is even greater than that in the steel mill. If the steel mill is a large factory with more than 10,000 employees, then the machinery factory is a large factory with 20,000 employees.
The venue is spacious, and as soon as Yu Wenzhen entered the gate, he saw an extremely spacious main road.
There are two rows of roadside trees on both sides of the main road, and behind the trees are rows of staggered factory workshops.
Following the sign, Yu Wenzhen rode his bicycle and soon arrived at the comprehensive building.
After parking his bicycle in the parking shed, Yu Wenzhen walked into the complex building. When he was about to go upstairs, he realized that he had no idea which floor the factory director’s office was on.
I looked around, but didn’t see anyone and all the rooms were closed.
Forget it, I’ll just look for it myself.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenzhen walked upstairs.
He had just looked at the first floor, and except for the information room, the rest of the place was occupied by the cafeteria.
Going up the stairs to the second floor, Yu Wenzhen began to search room by room.
However, there was no factory director’s office on the second floor.
Returning to the stairs, Yu Wenzhen was about to go up to the third floor to look for him, but unexpectedly someone was coming down from the third floor.
The person who came was a woman in her forties, wearing glasses on her nose and with her long hair tied up high. Judging from her attire, she looked a bit like Lu Huiyun.
“Hello, comrade.”
Yu Wenzhen, who didn’t want to miss the opportunity, quickly took the initiative to speak.
The woman stopped, looked up at Yu Wenzheng, and asked in surprise: “Hello, who are you?”
“I’m Yu Wenzheng from the steel mill. I’m looking for Director Huang. Which floor is his office on?”
Yu Wenzhen briefly introduced himself and stated his purpose.
The woman smiled and said, “Hello, my last name is Lin, and I’m Director Huang’s secretary. If you’re looking for the director, I’ll take you there.”
“Will this…delay your work?”
Yu Wen Zheng didn’t want to affect others because of himself, so he thought of asking for the location and going there himself.
“It’s no trouble. This is also my duty.”
Secretary Lin had a good first impression of Yu Wenzhen and thought he was very polite. She was always enthusiastic towards polite people.
After she finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs without waiting for Yu Wenzhen to say anything else.
Yu Wenzhen didn’t expect to receive such treatment just after arriving at the machinery factory.
Secretary Lin is so enthusiastic.
But he didn’t know what to say, so he followed Secretary Lin’s steps, and the two of them soon arrived outside the factory director’s office.
Secretary Lin knocked on the door and then pushed it open. Yu Wenzhen did not follow him in rashly, but stood outside the door waiting.
After all, it was someone else’s territory, and he and Director Huang were strangers to each other.
Also, this is the most basic courtesy. How can you just barge in without waiting for the secretary to pass on the message and the factory director to agree?
In the office, Huang Mingguang saw that the person who came in was Secretary Lin. He asked in confusion: “Xiao Lin, why are you back again?”
He had just asked Secretary Lin to do the job. Even if it was fast, it couldn’t be done so quickly. How long has it been?
Not even five minutes.
Secretary Lin explained, “Director, someone is looking for you outside. I brought him here. He said he was from the steel rolling mill and his name was Yu Wenzheng.”
As a secretary, memory is a basic skill. She remembers Yu Wenzhen’s background very clearly.
When the steel rolling mill was mentioned, Huang Mingguang remembered.
Yang Zhiwei did call him yesterday and said that someone was coming to their factory to stay for a few days. The name was indeed Yu Wenzheng. He nodded and said, “Let him in, and then you can do your thing. I’ll take care of this.”
“Ok.”
Secretary Lin bowed slightly, then turned and walked out.
Doorway.
Secretary Lin told Yu Wenzhen that he could go in and then left. Yu Wenzhen went straight into the office.
“Hello, Director Huang.”
Yu Wenzheng walked over and stretched out his right hand to Huang Mingguang: “I am the director of the technical department of the steel rolling mill, Yu Wenzheng.”
“I’ve heard about you.”
Huang Mingguang smiled, shook hands with Yu Wenzheng, and then praised him: “You are a rare talent.”
“You flatter me.”
Yu Wenzhen smiled shyly.
He had heard too many compliments, so hearing them again now made him feel calm.
“I heard that you came here this time for the machine tools in our factory?”
Huang Mingguang raised the question.
When Yang Zhiwei spoke to him yesterday, he only said that Yu Wenzhen wanted to come over and observe the machine tool, and didn’t say anything else.
“Yes.”
Yu Wenzheng nodded and explained, “I studied mechanics and am very interested in machine tools. I would like to take this opportunity to study them and hope to design a machine tool of our own.”
Upon hearing this, Huang Mingguang looked at Yu Wenzhen with a complicated look.
There is suspicion, disbelief, and a little bit of appreciation.
He said, “Director Yu, machine tools are very complex machines. You have only graduated a few years ago, right? Are you sure you can design a machine tool yourself?”
To be honest, Huang Mingguang was skeptical about Yu Wenzhen because he was too young.
“Director Huang, I can’t guarantee that.”
Yu Wenzheng shook his head slightly and said, “Before the results come out, who dares to guarantee that they can definitely design it? I came here with an attitude of learning. I will not disturb your normal work, so you can rest assured.”
Huang Mingguang frowned and thought deeply after hearing this.
At present, in the machinery factory, the most advanced equipment is in Workshop 1 and Workshop 2, and the most backward equipment is in Workshop 3.
Yu Wenzhen will definitely not be allowed to take over the production tasks of workshops one and two, so workshop three is the most suitable one.
It will neither affect the work in the factory nor be considered as neglecting Yu Wenzhen.
Thinking of this, Huang Mingguang’s brows relaxed, and he looked at Yu Wenzheng and said, “In that case, I will not interfere with your actions in the factory, and I will also explain to the people below. However, the tasks in Workshops 1 and 2 are too heavy, so it is not easy for you to go there. You can go to Workshop 3. The tasks there are not so heavy, and it is enough for you to study machine tools.”
After listening to Huang Mingguang’s words, Yu Wenzhen’s expression did not change on the surface, but he was already very unhappy in his heart.
What do you mean?
You’re bullying me, don’t you?
Which workshops have heavier tasks?
Those are all excuses.
The machine tools in Workshop 3 were definitely the most backward in the factory, and he could figure that out with just the tip of his toes.
You look down on me, right?
It’s ok.
He had originally thought that he could share the research results with the machinery factory, but now looking at Huang Mingguang’s attitude…
Yu Wenzhen felt that it was unnecessary.
Huang Mingguang obviously never took him seriously, or to put it bluntly, he looked down on him.
There is no need for him to put his warm face in front of a cold butt.
When he achieves research results, he will regret it.
If this guy doesn’t pay some money by then, he’ll have no chance of taking the technology from him.
After thinking bitterly for a while, Yu Wenzheng nodded expressionlessly: “Director Huang, please make the arrangements. I am fine with anything.”
(End of this chapter)