Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 112, Courtyard Culture

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 112, Courtyard Culture

"The rewards for this oxygen converter production will be announced below." Jiang Yan was shocked when he heard what Director Zhang said.

The oxygen converter designed by Jiang Yan won the first prize, and his level was upgraded to a seventh-level engineer.

Workers involved in manufacturing the oxygen converter were also rewarded with 30 yuan and three kilograms of meat stamps from the factory.

This made Jiang Yan's popularity reach its peak in the steel rolling mill, allowing those uneducated workers to fully understand what knowledge is power.

The female workers in the steel rolling mill silently remembered Jiang Yan in their hearts.

Such a young and promising person, that person does not want to take it as his own.

Some young female workers who thought they were good-looking and well-off began to inquire about Jiang Yan.

You said that these female employees also have great powers, and they quickly knew the specific address of Jiang Yan's residence.

As long as the steel rolling mill workers who lived with Jiang Yan in the courtyard house were almost always approached by someone to get close to him.

This afternoon, He Yuzhu felt that today was a lucky day for him and his senior brother. The female worker who usually only gave him a smile when she was cooking didn't know what happened, so she ran into the kitchen to get close to him.

There are many female workers whom I don’t even know, but this one is so beautiful to look at.

But why did the topic shift to my boss while we were chatting.

After thinking for a long time, I finally figured out that the group of female workers in the relationship were not here for me at all. I didn't expect that they were just drunkards who didn't care about drinking! It was the boss!

But I don't dare to say more about my boss's situation. If my boss knows about it, I won't be able to pull out a piece of my skin.

However, Jiang Yan ignored those crazy bees and butterflies. After the meeting, he was called into the office by Director Zhang.

"This is the reward given to you by the ministry. It is a total of 1,000 yuan and some receipts."

After Director Zhang said this, he handed Jiang Yan two envelopes. Jiang Yan took the envelopes and felt that they were quite thick.

The maximum denomination of the second set of RMB is ten yuan. One thousand yuan means one hundred pieces, which must be very thick to the touch.

After seeing Jiang Yan take the envelope, Director Zhang took out another piece of paper and said to Jiang Yan: "This is your new appointment letter. From today on, you will be appointed as the chief engineer of our steel rolling mill, responsible for the technology of the entire steel rolling mill."

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The internal number of the steel rolling mill where Jiang Yan works is Sijiucheng No. 3 Steel Rolling Mill, which is a division-level enterprise.

Jiang Yan came out of the factory director's office in a very happy mood, humming a little tune all the way back to the office.

After returning to the office and drawing drawings for a while, the phone on the desk rang.

"You kid has been in the limelight recently!" After answering the phone, Uncle Luo's unique rough voice came through the phone.

"It's not like what you said, Uncle Luo. I'm working honestly, but I accidentally designed the oxygen converter."

Jiang Yan's words were a bit Versailles. Minister Luo Yong felt a toothache when he heard them.

"Okay, I don't have time to chat with you. I'm going to have dinner at home tonight, and your aunt gave me an order." After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Yan held the hung up phone and said in his heart: "Uncle Luo is too quick."

After getting off work in the evening, Jiang Yan greeted a few of them and happily ran to the Princess Tomb on his motorcycle, preparing to take a good look at the legendary compound.

To be honest, Jiang Yan was very curious about the compound no matter in his past or present life, so he also checked a lot of information.

In the 1950s, in response to the call of the motherland, a large number of soldiers and cadres gathered from all over the world. Due to the large number of outsiders, the courtyards and alleys were too crowded for them, so in order to facilitate their own food, clothing, housing and transportation, they simply stayed in the Fourth Nine.

Compounds were built outside the city.

This is the origin of the compound.

They form a system of their own, built against the mountains, with high walls and an airtight atmosphere, revealing an inviolable aura. Each main entrance of the compound is guarded by soldiers in shifts. The compound is not too big or too small.

After crossing the high wall, it is like a paradise scene, with all the facilities inside.

Gardens, sidewalks and even cement roads for cars and bicycles, as well as dedicated office areas, living facilities, kindergartens, primary schools, canteens, hospitals, service communities, etc., can fully meet the residents' living, educational and medical needs.

It is like a small independent society, and the people living in it are more like branches of a big family.

Due to the nature of their work, the people inside rarely interact with the outside world. Over time, the "courtyard" has become a mysterious place for people outside the walls.

The children who come out of here are also called big courtyard brothers.

These children living in the compound, because their parents are away from home all year round, have developed the habit of being independent at an early age, and their specific living scope limits their scope of communication, and most of the time they are with the compound.

The children inside mingled together.

There is a special temperament in the big courtyard boys. It may be because they come from military families. They have an innate arrogance. They are not afraid of anything and they dare to venture and fight. The big courtyard boys have created a language and culture of their own.

, they have saved up a set of music that belongs to their generation, which is both funny and poor.

However, they have been nurtured since childhood, and their thoughts are more mature and knowledgeable than their peers outside the wall, and they have a sense of the overall situation.

Let them analyze problems from a big perspective in their future careers, be able to better grasp the current situation, and seize opportunities more easily; because their parents are not around, they have developed a self-reliant character since they were young, so that they can be more capable

Easily integrate into society and avoid being abandoned by society.

When Jiang Yan passed by a small alley on his motorcycle, he heard a woman's voice calling for help.

After hearing this sound, Jiang Yan got off the motorcycle and got out of the car.

It was dusk at this time, and the light in Zhong Xiao Alley was originally not good. Now it was almost like night. Jiang Yan's current vision of 2.0 could barely see three people inside.

Not far from the entrance of the alley, a women's flying pigeon bicycle fell to the ground.

After Jiang Yan walked in, he saw clearly that there were two men and one woman inside.

One of the two men held a dagger in his hand, and the other held a stick in his hand. They walked towards a girl holding a brick in her hand, one on the left and the other on the right.

What does Jiang Yan think and feel about this? They feel like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Don't come here, don't come here, help me! Help me!"

"Girl, please stop screaming. No one comes to this place even if it breaks their throats." After saying this, the man with the knife smiled proudly, and the laughter sounded as obscene as it sounded.

Why does this word sound so familiar to me? Jiang Yan, who just came in, happened to hear this sentence and felt a little different in his heart.

Could it be that the bad guy thinks the same words? Such a strange brain circuit.

(End of chapter)