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Chapter 950 Provincial Capital (7200 words)(1/3)

The first time they came, they didn't dare to park the tractor too close to the factory, so they only parked it on the side of the road.

Ye Yaodong and Pei Guang, both talented people, were bold and walked toward the factory door with curiosity on their faces.

Three middle-aged men were standing next to the tractor, looking expectantly.

"Dongzi runs around all day, and he doesn't feel scared in strange places. He just comes when he comes. Now that I step on the ground, it feels unreal, and I have actually arrived in the provincial capital." Father Ye said with emotion.

One sentence.

Father Pei nodded with understanding, "Yes, we actually came to the provincial capital. I can't believe it when I tell you that I can go to the provincial capital in this life. I thought the furthest I've ever been is to the city, and that's by boat.

The time has just passed by, but I haven’t even gone down yet. Now I skipped the city and came to the province. No matter what you think, it’s not true.”

Even Uncle Zhou said with a smile: "About ten years ago, I followed two tractor drivers from the village to learn how to drive a tractor. I came here once and learned to repair the tractor again."

"The changes now are really great. There were no such tall buildings ten years ago. I just walked all the way and I thought I was on the wrong track. The streets are different. The people's mental outlook seems to be much better."

"There are all kinds of vendors on the road. It looks really different. I dare not think about it in the past. In just ten years, it has changed so fast. Many empty spaces that were empty before have been turned into multi-story buildings.

.”

"I thought that the changes in our city were bigger, but I didn't expect that the changes in the province were even bigger. In the past, I couldn't even imagine that buildings could be built so high? There are no such tall buildings in our city.

.”

Father Ye echoed, "Yes, I have never seen such a tall building in my life, and I don't know how many floors it has. It's too impressive and too high."

"When they finish their work later, we really have to take a good look and stroll around, otherwise we don't know what the outside world is like now."

"Yes, I have to go take a look. Fortunately, I followed you. Young people are still brave, dare to fight and break through, and leave as soon as they say it."



The old man was chatting on the roadside, and the two young men walked straight to the door of the factory.

The gatekeeper immediately shouted through the window, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

They didn't understand the local dialect very well, but they wanted to know what they were doing here.

Ye Yaodong communicated in his much improved Mandarin, "We are here to repair motorcycles. Is Director Yu here? He answered the call I made before."

"Didn't you see the motorcycle?" The uncle said in broken Mandarin, and at the same time looked behind them, but saw nothing.

"On the tractor, we didn't dare to park at the gate for fear of affecting you, so we parked on the side of the road first. Could you call someone for us? I'm sorry to bother you." After saying that, he pulled out two pieces of wind and went there.

.

The uncle's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to take it, "Oh, this is a high-end product. You're welcome. You're welcome."

"Sorry for the trouble."

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the workshop and call someone."

He happily came out of the guard room directly and was sitting there motionless.

"It seems that wherever the smoke goes, it is a stepping stone." A Guang muttered softly.

"Sure, don't care if people smoke or not, you can use it to exchange for money even if you don't smoke."

"This old man didn't even move his butt just now, but he moved immediately when he saw the smoke."

"In such a big factory, even if you are a janitor, you can't get in even if you don't care. Fortunately, I prepared a few extra packs of cigarettes before going out. Not to mention, the cigarettes are very useful no matter where I go."

"This factory is really big. I have never seen such a big factory before. I don't know how much money I can make this year."

"Who knows, we're not here to work, we're just here to repair motorcycles. It's none of our business how much money the factory makes. Just wait."

"If you want to come to work, people will think you are talking in your sleep."

"You don't even have the right to come and see me."

He can also hurt each other.

"Sure, if any young man comes to visit me, I am old enough to count money now. I will come to take care of myself when I am seventy or eighty years old."

"Wake up, it's not dark yet."

The two of them were making jokes and leaning against the wall. You would insult me, and I would block you.

After a while, the old guard and a slovenly middle-aged man came out. The middle-aged man had a beard all over his face and he hadn't shaved it for who knows how many days. His face was tired and his eyes were bloodshot. The two of them were frightened.

A jump.

"You are the Comrade Ye Yaodong who contacted me the day before yesterday, right?"

Ye Yaodong smiled and nodded quickly, "Yes, it's me. You are better than Director. I have brought the motorcycle over. Can I ask the tractor to drive to the door and unload it now?"

"I'll first go see how damaged it is and whether it can be repaired."

"Oh, okay."

It seems that it’s not easy to work in a big factory. Look, I haven’t slept for several days. I’m really afraid that he might die suddenly.

Father Ye and the three of them stood next to the tractor. They all stood up straight as they watched Ye Yaodong and Pei Guang walking towards this side with one person.

Ye Yaodong led the people to the back of the tractor, "It's on top, why don't you climb up first and take a look?"

"Huh? Is this for military use?" the man called Director Yu asked in surprise.

"Yes, a big boss passed by our place and was injured. His motorcycle also rolled down the hillside. He was anxious to report his work, so he asked me to keep it safe first. I thought I would repair it first and drive it directly when he comes over.

Gone."

Director Yu was doubtful, "Really?"

"Of course. Otherwise, how could I have a motorcycle? Who would dare to touch something belonging to the People's Liberation Army, and even send it over for repair with such arrogance. If you don't believe it, I'll go to your factory and give him a call. You can ask him what's true.

Fake."

"Okay, let me check it first. After checking it, you can call the factory and let me confirm."

After saying that, he climbed onto the tractor to check.

Father Ye and the others had just raised their concerns under the question. Obviously they had done nothing wrong, but when asked, they felt extremely guilty, fearing that they would cause trouble for the director.

Ye Yaodong didn't care at all. He just asked Director Chen for confirmation. When he came to the door that day, he also mentioned whether it would cause any trouble to him. He said that he had taken care of it and had been promoted to the top.

I sent it for repair, but he didn't say anything and just made a phone call later.

"The engine of this vehicle is not broken, it's just external damage. Just repair the parts and accessories and assemble it again." Director Yu jumped off the tractor and said.

Ye Yaodong's eyes lit up, "Does that mean you can cultivate?"

"Oh, it can be repaired. Just drive the tractor to the factory gate and move it down."

"Oh, okay, thank you. How many days will it take for repairs?"

"The factory is very busy now and is increasing production capacity. Generally, we have to wait in line for repairs. Please wait for half a month and then call us to find out when the repairs will be completed."

"Um, are there many damaged motorcycles waiting to be repaired?"

"Not many, just two or three vehicles, but we can't spare any manpower."

Ye Yaodong understood when he looked at his beard and tired eyes.

"Okay, let's take him to the factory first."

A few people were busy for a while, and people from the factory also came out to help unload the tractor and put it on the iron plate with wheels.

"Wait... Director Yu, are you going to give me a repair order? Otherwise, how will I pick up the car then?"

"Yes, you come into the office with me and call to verify, and I will issue a repair order for you."

Damn it! If he can't verify it, will he just confiscate it?

"Then I'll put this motorcycle here first, and I won't worry if it's just pushed away. Haha, I'm sorry, I'm an honest person, so I'll tell the truth."

"Okay, then go to the office to make a call and then send the motorcycle to the repair shop."

Ye Yaodong felt that he was too tired to say anything more, so he stopped talking and followed him to the office.

Then he called Director Chen in front of him and listened to the whole conversation. Then Director Chen also helped him talk to this person and asked him to help with repairs.

Only then did the bearded Director Yu feel free to open a maintenance order for him.

"I'll call you in half a month to confirm. I'll tell you that it's been repaired and you can come over and drive it to avoid wasting the trip."

"Okay, thank you. Director Yu, you should also pay more attention to rest. It seems that your complexion is not very good and you look very tired. It seems that you have not had a good rest for a long time. Your body is the most important thing. If you collapse

, I can’t do any work, the gain outweighs the loss.”

He nodded and said nothing more.

Ye Yaodong didn't talk nonsense. He was polite and concerned anyway. If he wanted to please someone but didn't want to talk, he would stop talking.

When he reached the entrance of the factory, Ye Yaodong watched the motorcycle being pushed in.

"Okay, then you can leave first."

"Okay, then we'll leave first."

The thousand yuan in cash he brought in his crotch was not used. He put his hands in his pockets and secretly touched his crotch. After feeling the real thing, he felt a little more at ease.

The group of people turned around and walked out again.
To be continued...
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