Chapter 69 Best Prize

Yao Fanghua's focus was also on the reporting process.

She put her work clothes in the washing machine. She would definitely have to wear them that day. Fortunately, she was in her prime, and even in work clothes, she still looked good in photos. Yao Fanghua smiled slightly at herself in the mirror.

She took out her camera and got ready; she was going to take a picture with the first washing machine that rolled off the production line that day.

Those in the know understand that the fan factory has pulled off something big this time. Many factories in the surrounding area have been making excuses to visit these past few days.

Come on over, Yu Jun will receive you, it's a good opportunity to show off.

The newspaper also came to scout the location in advance and conducted an exclusive interview with Yu Jun.

Yu Jun was eager to announce the news that was about to be published to the world. He thought he should buy several copies of the newspaper that day and send them to his old friends in various places, writing letters to exchange updates on each other's lives.

The fan factory was bustling with activity, and even the songs played on the radio were unusually rousing.

Yu Jun flipped through the calendar and chose an auspicious day.

As chosen by Factory Director Yu, the first washing machine on the production line was finally completed the day before the scheduled end of the workday. It was just one screw away from being screwed on, and the timing was perfect, just in time for the end of the workday. All that was left was for it to be completed the next morning, under the watchful eyes of all the leaders.

The next day, bright red banners were hung up early at the entrance of the fan factory, and the drum and lion dance teams were already in place. The reporters from the newspaper were also ready early.

Yu Jun and the factory's cadres were waiting at the gate early in the morning.

Seeing two cars approaching from afar, the office director raised his hand, and the gongs and drums began to sound.

Seeing the group get off the bus, Yu Jun was somewhat surprised. Besides the district leaders, why was Qi Dongming there? Was the machinery factory so idle? Or was this kid about to get promoted? Surely the fan factory couldn't be merging into the machinery factory, could it? Seeing Qi Dongming's quick thinking, Yu Jun began to ponder.

After quickly stepping forward to shake hands with the leaders, Yu Jun reciprocated by shaking hands with Yu Dongming, welcoming him. He then shook hands with two young men and women who were walking at the back, emphasizing that since they had come with the leaders, they couldn't be neglected.

Yao Fanghua immediately noticed Shen Jiao, who was following at the back. The two looked at each other, and Shen Jiao even smiled slightly at her.

Yao Fanghua couldn't smile; it was truly unlucky for such a joyous day.

Thinking back to Shen Jiao's nonsense when she was in Shenzhen, the country should really establish a crime of spreading falsehoods.

Yao Fanghua looked away, pretending not to know him, and tried to stay as far away as possible, hoping he wouldn't have a relapse today.

A group of people escorted several leaders toward the workshop.

Yang Qing was already waiting at the workshop entrance. He came up to Yu Jun and nodded secretly, indicating that everything was ready.

A group of people gathered around the final step of the process.

When the last screw was successfully installed, the district party secretary led the applause, and the entire factory erupted in cheers. The washing machine was publicly adorned with a large red flower, and the atmosphere reached its climax. With a click, the scene was captured forever.

The district party secretary immediately affirmed and encouraged the fan factory.

After the excitement subsided, Yao Fanghua took out her camera and asked a worker to take a picture of her with the washing machine.

In return, Yao Fanghua also took a picture of the worker.

Many people gathered around after seeing it, wanting to take photos as well. In the end, everyone got together and took a group photo with the washing machine.

The offline ceremony went very well, and Yu Jun was in a great mood. The next day, as soon as he got to work, he called Yao Fanghua into his office and said he wanted to reward her, telling her to feel free to make any requests.

Yao Fanghua smiled and said, "Since you put it that way, I won't stand on ceremony."

Yu Jun waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and say it." Xiao Yao was sure to keep his word.

"I want that washing machine with the big red flower on it." This washing machine is her medal of honor, and she wants to take it home.

Yu Jun laughed and said, "You, I thought you were going to merge technology and quality inspection."

Yao Fanghua smiled but remained silent. Whether they merged or not didn't matter; everything was under her control anyway. Oh, except for Zhang Hua's side. If they really merged, would she expect Zhang Hua to be her assistant? Forget it, that's too much trouble. It's fine as it is now.

"It's not impossible." He had originally planned to display this washing machine in the factory; after all, it was a landmark for the factory. Since Xiao Yao wanted it, he would give it to her. As for the one displayed in the factory, he would just tie a big red flower to the second washing machine as well. They all looked the same anyway, and if he didn't say anything, who would bother to look at the serial number? He wasn't that sentimental; the first and second washing machines were the same to him.

Yao Fanghua was delighted; it really worked. The factory director truly appreciated her contributions.

"The factory originally prepared 500 yuan as a reward for you. Have you thought it through? At the internal price, that's enough for you to buy two machines."

"This washing machine is different; it means something special to me." It's the best prize, carrying memories and honor. It was the first washing machine to roll off the factory's production line—how meaningful!

That same day, following the factory manager's instructions, Yang Qing bought a new big red flower and tied it to the second washing machine. Then, he secretly moved the first washing machine to Yao Fanghua's house.

The fan factory held an awards ceremony, publicly praising and rewarding Yao Fanghua and Yang Qing, and calling on the entire factory to learn from them.

Yao Fangyuan listened attentively, especially when the bonuses were mentioned, her ears perked up. Afterward, she started mentally calculating the amounts, and frowned. Her sister had received a washing machine as a reward, while Yang Qing had only received three hundred yuan. Three hundred yuan was thirty-five yuan more expensive than the washing machine; her sister had lost out. Why? Everyone knew her sister had made the biggest contribution!

After the meeting, he ran up to Yao Fanghua, indignant, saying that he would organize his fellow workers to stand up for her and demand an explanation from the factory leaders.

Yao Fangyuan angrily spat in Yao Fanghua's face, "Why aren't you saying anything? You can swallow this anger, but I can't! I'm going to make a scene for you. Don't worry, we have experience." Last month, her roommate was short 50 cents in wages, and her dorm went to the labor department to demand an explanation. They got the money back on the spot and were very proud of themselves.

Yao Fanghua pushed Yao Fangyuan a step away, took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and said, "The factory was going to reward me with 500 yuan, but I asked to change it to a washing machine." This was a consistent and ambiguous explanation to the outside world, so that the factory wouldn't be blamed.

Yao Fangyuan was stunned. Was her sister crazy?!

Unable to contain herself, Yao Fangyuan went back to her dorm and complained to her roommates. In the end, her roommates all praised her for her noble character and high moral standards.

Yao Fangyuan: ………

Unable to find common ground, Yao Fangyuan was frustrated and ran home to find Li Chunying that very day.

Sure enough, Li Chunying slapped her thigh in anger, "Your sister is smart, but how come she makes such stupid mistakes in some things!"

Still not satisfied, he cursed, "You're always doing stupid things."

Yao Fangyuan nodded vigorously. Yes, yes, that's exactly what she wanted to hear, dear organization.

Yao Weimin: "You don't understand, my sister calls this sentiment."

Li Chunying glared at Yao Weimin: "What nonsense about sentimentality! Can it feed you? I think you've lost your mind. How much does a washing machine cost? That's enough to buy two! Can't you even do basic math?" She wouldn't even dare to ask him to help collect money when selling steamed buns.

Yao Fangyuan nodded vigorously. Yes, yes, that's what she thought too. This is exactly what she wanted to hear. It has to be her mother; she really is her mother.