"Old Li, I heard your machinery factory is currently manufacturing a small tiller. How's it going?"
In the conference room, the simply dressed town mayor sat at the head of the table, his gaze fixed on Director Li.
"We're already working hard to get it into production, and we estimate the first batch of small tillers will be ready in about two weeks. As for the quality of the tillers, it's top-notch!"
In fact, this town mayor had already visited the machinery factory to observe the practical operation of small tillage machines.
The reason I'm mentioning this now is to acknowledge the work done at the machinery factory.
Let other brother units know that our machinery factory has not been idle this year, but has developed such amazing agricultural machinery as a small tiller!
"Haha, your machinery factory did a great job this year!"
"I heard that besides putting small tillers into production, you're also researching something called a hand-held tractor?"
The machinery factory was repeatedly mentioned by the town mayor, making other neighboring businesses extremely envious.
In an instant, all sorts of eyes were focused on Director Li.
Some were envious, some were jealous, and some were smugly pleased with themselves.
Take the steel mill for example. Because the machinery factory needs to produce small tractors, their steel production has increased significantly.
With the introduction of small tillage machines into production, their steel plant has been working overtime to catch up on production.
And wouldn't the sales figures rise along with it?
"The development of the hand-held tractor is nearing completion, and our machine factory's contribution is nothing!"
Although Director Li said it was nothing, he was secretly overjoyed.
"Because we are rushing to produce small tillers, we plan to postpone the production of hand tractors for a while!"
"Furthermore, the first hand tractor is being assembled at a breakneck pace. Once it is completed, everyone is welcome to come and provide guidance!"
Today was a highlight for Factory Director Li, as the town mayor repeatedly mentioned him, which made their machinery factory famous throughout Linyuan Town.
When it came to the products in his factory, Director Li would repeat his praises over and over again, like a car going on and on!
"Director Li, I wonder how this hand-held tractor you're researching differs from the tractors on the market?"
Director He of the supply and marketing cooperative, upon hearing the town mayor mention the hand tractor, cast a curious glance at Factory Director Li with great interest.
"The difference between a hand-held tractor and other tractors on the market is that it is cheaper to manufacture. It can be used to haul things normally, and during busy farming seasons, it can be used not only for transportation but also for plowing!"
"Moreover, its structure is simpler than that of tractors on the market, and its energy consumption is also lower, making it more suitable for the vast rural market!"
"Blah blah blah..."
When it comes to his professional field, Director Li speaks fluently and eloquently.
Lin Xue and Manager Yu exchanged a glance, both feeling somewhat helpless!
Although they all felt that being able to speak at the meeting was a very prestigious thing.
But Director Li doesn't seem to be stopping talking; who knows how long he'll keep going!
Director Wan of the non-staple food factory rubbed his somewhat balding forehead.
What's wrong with Director He?
Have we forgotten what kind of person Lao Li was?
This meeting is going to be quite eventful!
Under the varied gazes of the crowd, Director Li spoke for a full 40 minutes before finally stopping.
Their beloved mayor was still leisurely sipping his tea.
They don't seem to be in a hurry at all!
Meanwhile, Lin Xue always carried a small notebook in her hand, recording the important information from everyone's conversation.
She sat on a small stool behind Supervisor Yu, occasionally burying her head in writing something down on paper, and otherwise watching the people who were speaking.
She believed in loving what she did, and although she found the meeting tedious, she still had to do her job well.
Director He of the supply and marketing cooperative had already glanced at Lin Xue several times. Looking at the people she brought, and then at his own secretary who was lost in thought, he realized that it was truly unfair to compare people like that!
The meeting didn't end until 5 p.m.
The list of benefits to be distributed during this year's Spring Festival has not yet been finalized. If these leaders hadn't been drinking too much tea and couldn't hold back any longer, it's likely that the meeting would still be going on!
"Xiaoxue, let's go back!"
Finally, she could get up and stretch. Manager Yu stood up reservedly and walked to Lin Xue's side.
Once he was away from everyone else, Manager Yu began to stretch and kick his stiff limbs.
"Supervisor Yu, there's not much time left before we finish work. Should we go back to the factory?"
Lin Xue pushed her bicycle and followed beside Manager Yu.
"Why bother going back? Just go home!"
Manager Yu put his right hand on his hip and twisted his neck, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds from his joints, before waving at Lin Xue.
Since she didn't need to go back to the factory, Lin Xue told Supervisor Yu, and the two parted ways.
She went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought some glutinous rice strips and brown sugar.
He rode his bicycle directly to Qingliu Brigade.
"Third son's wife, what brings you back today?"
Grandma Wang was feeding the chickens at her house when she saw Lin Xue return, and she was a little surprised.
"I finished work early today, so I thought I'd come back and check on things!"
"Where are Mancang and Yating?"
Lin Xue shooed her bicycle into the yard, looked around, and didn't see the two children. So she turned to ask Grandma Wang.
"They're all at the old house. I sleep there with them every night when you're not home!"
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