According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...Xing Baohua went to the computer room to write code after leaving the factory manager's office.
After finishing, I made the circuit diagram in Suya's office.
That kid's up to no good; he adjusted the oscillator and clock components and increased the power.
It consumes a lot of power when in use. When not in use, it will slowly lose power. If the car is left unused for about a week without being charged, the battery will become completely depleted.
This is blatantly trying to rip you off without any discussion.
After finishing all that, Xing Baohua said to Su Ya, "I won't be coming to work starting tomorrow."
"How many days have you actually worked a proper job? What do you mean? Are you saying you're not working at the machine factory anymore? Are you being transferred or something?" Su Ya had just made a teasing remark when she guessed what Xing Baohua meant. Looking at Xing Baohua's expression, she became a little scared. The most likely explanation was that Xing Baohua had made a mistake and been fired!
"Don't overthink it. I resigned as workshop director because I had my own things to do. I'll still come to the factory, we just won't see each other as often," Xing Baohua quickly comforted Su Ya, who was about to cry.
“Listen to me, I’ll be traveling back and forth between the provincial capital and central Shandong for a while. I have a phone at my place, so call me if you miss me. If I don’t answer, leave me a message. You don’t have a phone here, so it’s not convenient for me to call you. Anyway, as soon as I get back to central Shandong, I’ll come see you,” Xing Baohua assured him.
"You said it." Wiping away her tears, Su Ya threw herself into Xing Baohua's arms, sobbing softly.
Xing Baohua patted her on the back and said, "Alright, alright, it won't be good if someone sees us."
The door wasn't closed at the moment, so it was indeed inappropriate to be overly intimate.
After comforting Su Ya, Xing Baohua handed all the materials to Director Xue.
Director Xue pointed at Xing Baohua with his finger and said, "Look at you, every time it comes to a crucial moment, you always pull some crazy tricks! Can't you use your brain a little more and be more flexible?"
"Director, it's mainly because I'm so angry!"
"I'm so angry! Tell me how much the factory manager cares about you and how much pressure he's put on you. Don't you ever think about him?" Director Xue said angrily.
“Director Xue, no, Uncle Xue. I’ve been a bit worldly. I have my own thoughts, which you may not see now, but you will understand later. I’ve already spoken to Uncle Li about it.” Xing Baohua didn’t use their professional titles in the end, but addressed these senior colleagues as juniors to show his respect for them.
They didn't understand that I was leaving.
It's okay, time will teach them a lesson.
After putting the things down, Xing Baohua left.
He never had any affection for the factory; the only thing he felt for was the people.
Near the end of the workday, the factory made work adjustments for Xing Baohua.
Xing Baohua is no longer serving as the director of the fifth workshop, and has been reassigned to another position.
Upon seeing this news, some were happy while others were sad.
Most people guessed that Xing Baohua was about to be promoted.
Because one of the deputy factory directors has reached a certain age.
There are also reports that Xing Baohua made a serious mistake, which led to his removal from his leadership position.
As for Xing Baohua's mistakes, there are many, and various speculations exist.
The only thing missing is the verbal altercation between Xing Baohua and the Japanese foreign guest.
It's a bit strange that the incident didn't spread after someone hurled a single insult and Xing Baohua responded with dozens of insults.
Hong Mingliang, who received the news immediately, has already started visiting other people's homes.
Hou Mingliang also took the opportunity to visit his father. The entire production plan for the workshop rested on the shoulders of Lao Zhao from the first shift.
It's not that Lao Zhao doesn't want to take action, but that he can't. There's really no one above him, and now he's just hoping that Xing Baohua will give him a deputy director position.
He also wanted to visit Xing Baohua's house that evening.
As for Mr. Xing, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after receiving the news.
It sounds nice to have two directors in one family, but the son in the family is a disappointment, always getting into trouble every few days.
My heart aches, probably because of this kid. It's better that Xing Baohua isn't the director anymore, but hearing so many people say he's going to be the deputy factory director, it's making my heart ache!
Unable to keep an eye on things in the workshop, Mr. Xing took the opportunity to skip work and wanted to have a chat with his son.
If being a director is nerve-wracking, how much more so is being a deputy factory director?
After searching around and not finding his son, he suddenly realized that the boy was someone he didn't recognize. He had changed so much in the past six months. Was this still his son?
Soon, word spread in the factory that Xing Baohua would not be the deputy factory director. The announcement indicated that there were other arrangements, rather than any other important task.
This is a shrewd person; he's good at reading between the lines and figuring out his superiors' intentions. No matter how his superiors assign Xing Baohua his duties, his position as director remains vacant.
Anyone with a modicum of ambition would be striving for this position.
Xing Baohua arrived at Liu Haibo's small apartment. As soon as she entered, she saw Zhang Taoming eating fruit. After greeting him, she heard Liu Haibo say, "Hua Zi is here. It's been a while since I've seen you. I've missed you terribly."
Xing Baohua chuckled and sat down on the sofa, replying, "I'm busy every day, unlike you guys who have so much free time."
When Zhang Taoming handed Xing Baohua a piece of fruit, he said, "I didn't realize you were so busy."
“Why don’t you come with me, Taozi? Then you’ll know how busy I am,” Xing Baohua said.
Li Haibo said, "Forget about him, he's been running around just as much as you. By the way, the glue-to-magnetic conversion equipment is almost here. I'm thinking of finding a place in your factory to install it."
Xing Baohua nodded; after all, the publishing house was a bit small.
However, our own factory can only make temporary arrangements. It's not a long-term solution, and we still need to build a new factory.
Xing Baohua pondered for a moment and said, "A publishing house also needs a large factory. The first thing we need to do is publish video cassettes, which requires a certain amount of space. The second thing we need to produce the most is the magnetic tape, which is what I'm worried about."
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