My uncle and Yang's father went around the street and took a bottle of Fenjiu and went home.

Seeing Yang Rui go home, my uncle was very happy. He touched his head, took out a pen from his briefcase and handed it to him, saying, "I heard you want to continue the college entrance examination. My uncle supports you. This pen was issued in the factory. My pen was still fine, so I will use it for you."

The pen has a big belly and a thin head, a black pen body, and a dark blue pen clip, with a faint light. Yang Rui didn't think much about it, and then took it over after saying "thank you".

Rui's mother snatched it over and said angrily: "How can you take whatever you give? My uncle, take it back for Xiaofeng to use. She is about to take the exam."

"Feng'er has it. I'll give it to my nephew, don't rob it." My uncle Duan Hua took the pen over again, handed it to Yang Rui's hand, held it, and said, "You must study hard, strive to get out of college, bring honor to our family, to your parents, and to win a good future for yourself. Look at my uncle and your father, we have suffered the loss of diplomas, otherwise, there would be no need to stay in the countryside."

"I didn't suffer any loss." Yang's father was unhappy to lose his dignity in front of his son and said, "When I was fighting for civil and military affairs, if I hadn't had a low diploma or a minority, I might have lost my life. The road was taken by myself, and my life was destined by heaven. It was useless to think too much."

Rui's mother slapped her father Yang's shoulder in anger: "Are you the one who is like me like this? You say depressed words."

"I'm telling the truth. Forget it, let's drink, drink..." Yang's father took two small wine cups and poured the wine seriously.

Rui's mother had no choice but to ask Yang Rui to put away the pen and said, "Don't listen to your father, the old man's mind will not turn. You can study hard and find a good unit after graduation..."

As a mother, she can't talk nonsense.

Yang Rui had no choice but to listen obediently, and Yang's father and his brother-in-law drank silently, and frowned and clinked their glasses.

At the dinner table, Yang Rui slowly recalled more information about his identity.

His grandfather Yang Shan was an anti-Japanese devil and the former commune secretary of Xizhaizi Commune. His father Yang Feng was the current party secretary of Xizhaizi Township. Two generations of people used the iron buckets run by Xizhaizi Township, and he was a complete township emperor.

However, both generations of the Yang family were very self-disciplined, and they paid attention to "sacrificing their families for the sake of the whole family". Not only did they not gain benefits from Xizhaizi Township, which was in the backyard, they would donate money and materials to the needy and the five-guarantee households of the military martyrs from time to time, so that their family property was not as good as ordinary township employees. The former Yang Rui was also influenced by his family, so he chose extreme practices after failing the college entrance examination.

On the other hand, Yang Rui's grandfather Duan Hongsheng opened many, not only worked in a state-owned enterprise, but also brought a whole family into various enterprises in the city. Of course, this is also a fashionable approach, not only should it not be condemned, but also a sign of the dedication of the whole family.

Duan Hua, the eldest of the Duan family, joined the factory in the 1960s and chose the most popular Xibao Meat Convergence Factory at that time. For people at that time, joining the meat convergence factory not only represented a stable salary, but also represented the ability to obtain meat and fat. In an era when it could only barely fill its stomach, Xibao Meat Convergence Factory was a unit that was more affordable than the county finance bureau.

Even in the 1980s, Xibao Meat Union Factory was still an excellent enterprise in the city and even in the province. Especially after setting up its own canning factory and leather factory, the benefits were luxurious. Not only could employees take away chokes and other materials at super cheap prices, but they would regularly distribute pork, water and other products. What seduces the most is the defective products found in the canning factory. Not only do they do not have meat tickets, but they will also be sold to employees at a price of less than 50%. This alone is enough for the sons-in-law of the Meat Union Factory to send three mother-in-laws away.

However, if you occasionally have a little bit of this product, your family can just score it. Too many will affect your revenue.

As the deputy director of the canning factory in charge of production, Yang Rui's uncle Duan Hua has been having a headache about the problem of bad products for a long time.

However, canned pork ribs are a newer variety. He found several major factories and asked for help, but the problem was not solved.

This time, Duan Hua wanted to find someone better through Yang Feng.

After three rounds of drinking, Duan Hua slowly put down his glass and talked about the important matter: "After the General Factory changed the Party Secretary, the forced production was too tight. This time I have to find someone who is real. Can you introduce an expert to someone you know in the Provincial Animal Husbandry Bureau?"

Although Yang Feng is only a township party secretary at the level of a section, he has many elders and friends, and most of them work at the provincial and municipal levels. Duan Hua was suppressed by the superiors and thought of his brother-in-law at the first time.

"Has the time been limited?" Yang Feng knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

"There will be results within three months, and there are two months left. Tell me, can the technical problems be solved like this?" Duan Hua rubbed his round nose and shook his head, "When I started this production line, I sent a few young men to Qingdao to study for three months. Now, the yield rate has dropped again and again. In the end, the matter of improving the technology has fallen on me again."

"It's not a matter of low yield rate for a day or two. Why has it been urged recently?"

Duan Hua hummed a sip of wine and said, "The municipal bureau is coming to check the operation of the production line and also needs to do product ratings. The factory is in a hurry."

"If the factory is anxious, they will make them anxious, afraid that they will not succeed? Our Duan family is so easy to bully. If he wants to throw dirty water, he will throw dirty water. If you can't stand it, I will ask Li Datou to tell me, as the factory director, we have also helped..." Rui's mother's toughness instantly convinced Yang Rui.

The woman who grew up in a state-owned enterprise dean is indeed fearless.

Duan Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not Li Datou's business, it's a document from the General Factory. The new Party Secretary came from the Light Industry Bureau. He is young and has a background. He probably came to take over the old factory manager's rank. This guy made a slogan, calling me to be the best, and the best. The yield rate of the canned factory does not increase. My deputy director in charge of production is the best, and his people are the best."

The canning factory is a branch of the meat-related factory, and all personnel arrangements must be followed by the general factory. Although the position of the Party Secretary is far less than that of the factory director, the level can play a very effective role when the secretary himself has a background.

"Is it a canned pork ribs production line with low yield rates?" Yang Rui suddenly asked when he heard this.

"It's that one." Duan Hua thought Yang Rui was just curious.

"Then what is the yield rate now?" Yang Rui asked while thinking.

“75% just passed.”

Yang Rui shook his head secretly and asked again: "If you want to pass the test, how much is the yield rate?"

"Okay, I know I care about my uncle." Duan Hua laughed twice and replied: "To pass the test, you need at least 80% yield rate, maybe 85%.

The yield rate of 85% is very low. In the market economy, such canned factories will find it difficult to survive.

Yang Rui nodded slowly, comparing the pros and cons of various related papers in his mind.

Papers on canned pork ribs are concentrated in the late 1980s and early 1990s. It is a sudden and sudden product, and it is an attempt made by some meat joint companies to solve the problem of accumulating more flesh and blood.

However, the pork ribs from the 1980s were not valuable and accumulated, which does not mean that the pork ribs have always been worthless. When its price rose, the canned pork ribs naturally disappeared.

The always slow academic community will not start to solve the actual difficulties of the company after five or six years. In other words, most of the experts invited by my uncle now have to be researched again.

At this time, Rui's mother asked worriedly again: "If you can't pass the test, will you really step down?"

"The possibility is very high." Duan Hua raised his head and smacked his lips with a spicy lip: "Kid Han is the new party secretary, named Han Sen. This guy likes to use external tricks and has some tricks. The factory elder is not likes to manage affairs. If I were named by the municipal bureau, he would probably not fight for me."

"I have a bad path and I am not far away. I will go to Yicheng to find Lao Mao tomorrow and catch you a powerful expert." Yang's father made a decisive promise and also noticed the crisis.

"Okay, okay. I have gathered the technical department. As long as the experts arrive, I will immediately improve the production process." Duan Hua drank a full glass.

Still searching for related papers, Yang Rui can't hold on anymore.

He is very optimistic about the plans of his uncle and father. Experts are not gods. If there are no known conclusions or research, experts can only re-summarize and research, which takes time.

Secondly, it also takes time for the factory to adjust the production process.

It is naturally extremely difficult to complete these two tasks in two months and it takes chances.

Yang Rui couldn't watch his uncle fight for luck.

In my memory, in the era of shortage of economy, the meat and discounted items sent by my uncle were the main source of protein for the Yang family. Today, Yang Rui can inherit a good face, and he has to thank his uncle for his funding.

Otherwise, according to the two stubborn Secretary Yang, although it may not be necessary to be hungry, the suffering will definitely be much greater.

Thinking of this, Yang Rui stopped covering up, dipped in water, drew a line on the table and said, "Uncle, is the process of your rib production line pre-cooking first, then frying, then cutting it into pieces, canning, sealing and sterilizing, and finally packaging?"

He said a word and drew a point online, which corresponds to the process of the production line.

"How do you know?" Duan Hua was so surprised. Now is an era of lack of information, not an era of information explosion. Without the Internet, there are few books and journals, so it is difficult for people to find the information they want. Both employees of food factories, and technicians of flour mills may not know about the canning factory at all. Yang Rui has never been to the canning factory, and there is no place to know.

Yang Rui looked pure: "Last summer vacation, I didn't go to the provincial capital, but lived at my third uncle's house for a while. At that time, I always ran to the library, including the city library and the school library. I remember reading an article, which said that I canned pork ribs, and I also did some research..."

Not only did he explain the channels for obtaining information, he also paved the way for the future.

Duan Hua didn't realize this and said laughing and crying: "Have you done some research? OK, then tell me what have you studied?"

"There are four ways to solve the problem of canned ribs." Yang Rui's expression was as if he was saying that there were four ways to write fennel beans.

In fact, it's almost the same in his eyes.

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Chapter completed!