Such an outrageous thing actually happened under his command. If he weren't a staunch communist fighter, he probably would have gone to a temple to fulfill a vow or something by now.
Li Li and Sun Liancheng's expressions were filled with pride.
Watching the machine assembled by his master and himself rampage through the ranks in front of these leaders whom they rarely saw, the feeling of exhilaration was like standing under the blazing summer sun and drinking a sip of sugar-free soda—refreshing and comfortable, without any worries about gaining weight.
Wang Shouren is famous again.
It wasn't just the steel rolling mill that became famous; the entire Ministry of Industry became famous.
A sevenfold increase in efficiency—that's quite an achievement.
Even the extremely busy top leader came to the steel rolling mill again, and after seeing the machines, he couldn't stop smiling.
This machine is of great strategic significance.
The perspective changes depending on your position.
Director Yang thought that if his steel rolling mill produced more, his resume would look better, and he could exchange more with other factories. As a result, his subordinates would trust him more and his position would be more secure.
But the top leader saw the situation as a nationwide issue.
Now that we have this extra device, that slogan might actually have a chance of being achieved!
"Xiao Wang, I really didn't expect you to have planted such a huge landmine! Good, very good!" The top leader looked at the steel behemoth before him. Director Yang had called in the morning, but the top leader arrived in the afternoon. He had canceled all his work to come.
He was laughing so hard he couldn't stop.
People of his caliber rarely lose control of their facial expressions.
Li Weiguo looked at Wang Shouren. Although he rarely pondered what his subordinates were thinking after being reminded by the senior leader last time, he was still puzzled. Why?
Yes, why?
On this machine, he became even more convinced of his doubts.
What makes him so certain that he can find the right answer among countless wrong answers?
That's how scientific research works. There may be a path that is correct, but the premise of being correct is that predecessors have traversed countless wrong paths and built up the foundation with time and manpower.
When the banquet ended, Li Weiguo quietly approached Zhao Wuliang and raised his question.
After listening, Zhao Wuliang smiled, patted Li Weiguo on the shoulder, and said, "There's a saying in the American scientific community: the problem a mathematician studies his whole life might just save another genius a cup of afternoon tea. There are geniuses in this world. Perhaps he was lucky, or perhaps he calculated everything that could happen."
"Such people exist in every era, and they leave an indelible mark on each era."
After saying that, Zhao Wuliang said nothing more and turned to leave.
Li Weiguo narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "A genius?"
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The weather in Beijing in May is already quite hot, and this year it seems to be particularly hot, reaching around 27°C.
Wang Shouren rode his bicycle along a country road, with Qin Jingru, who looked blissfully happy, riding behind him. The girl's silly giggles never stopped throughout the journey.
I heard that yesterday in the village, every time someone greeted her, she would retort, "How did you know I was getting married?"
Finally, she could even hold onto the paw of a passing yellow dog and chat for a long time about marriage.
In the end, it was only when her own mother sealed her away in her room that things calmed down.
However, they could still hear silly laughter coming from inside the room, and they were really afraid that the girl had gone mad at such a young age.
Qin Jingru didn't care about any of that; she felt she was doing very well. The man she married had a car and a house, and she'd heard he'd even renovated a new house and personally come to the countryside to pick her up.
Although she didn't have a wedding dress, she was still very happy.
"Brother, are we going to get our marriage certificate in a bit?"
"Um."
"Brother, after we get our marriage certificate, we'll consummate our marriage, right?"
"It won't be that fast, we still have to attend the wedding."
"Brother, in a little while..."
As Wang Shouren listened to the girl behind him chattering on and on, for some reason, the sweltering summer heat seemed to dissipate considerably under her nagging. He felt refreshed as a result.
Perhaps it was the silly smile of the girl behind him that brought a touch of warmth to the scene.
To prepare for today, Wang Shouren went to the ministry yesterday to get a certificate; these days, you need a certificate from your workplace to get married. Similarly, Qin Jingru also needs a certificate from her village. Only then can the two of them go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.
The ministry was quite generous. When they heard that Wang Shouren was getting married, they gave him three tickets: a radio ticket, a sewing ticket, and a candy ticket. Wow, he got three gifts in one go!
Excited, Qin Jingru stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The staff from the Civil Affairs Bureau took out something similar to a certificate, wrote down the couple's names and ages, and offered their congratulations. They were then officially married.
"Brother Shouren, am I... am I considered your wife now?" Qin Jingru felt like she was dreaming, clutching her certificate tightly with disbelief on her face.
Wang Shouren reached out, pinched her cheek, and pulled it slightly until her cheek turned red. The girl was still giggling.
"Does it hurt? Yes, it really hurts."
"Uh-huh……"
[Ding! Congratulations on your marriage, host. You are hereby gifted with a copy of engine data, which you may view at any time.]
Wang Shouren was momentarily stunned by the sudden voice in his mind.
system?
Good grief, what's with this guy who's been hiding for who knows how long, suddenly popping up like this?
However, now is not the time to think about that.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
"Okay, let's go home!" Qin Jingru climbed onto the back of the bicycle and followed Wang Shouren back to the courtyard.
He didn't invite many people. In this day and age, people value modesty, so he didn't dare to invite too many people.
He only invited his master Shen Yuanliang, Engineer Zhao, and Zhao Wuliang. Finally, he specifically asked the factory manager, who said he would come if he had time.
When the young couple entered the courtyard, everyone was already waiting for them.
Mr. Qin was beaming today. What a wonderful son-in-law! Not only does he have a good job, but he also helps the village earn money. Although it's not appropriate to say it here, everyone in Qin Village is grateful for his contributions. It makes him feel incredibly proud, and he's all smiles and in high spirits, chatting and having a drink with an old man. Mrs. Qin, on the other hand, looked a little nervous.
An older woman was keeping her company, which made her quite happy.
She was genuinely worried that something might happen to Qin Jingru, after all, she had already married above her station.
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