Sure enough, the next morning.

The children miraculously recovered.

The effect of this medicine is immediate, and if you observe carefully, you may be cured that night.

The results were expected, so nothing surprising.

However, none of the adults revealed the reason.

Yi Qiushui and the others were even more tight-lipped.

They are one with Yang Jun, so they will never reveal the secrets.

As for the bit of dragon essence and phoenix essence that Yang Jun drew, he made up for it after a night's rest.

After breakfast.

Yang Jun put his hands behind his back and prepared to lie down on the Diaoyutai.

The weather forecast shows that the weather will be good today.

But halfway through, he turned back.

Then he told the driver to prepare the car and left after a while.

Half an hour later, Yang Jun appeared in front of the gate of his steel factory.

A long way away, he asked the driver to stop.

Then he took Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu into the factory.

"A great leader is good."

The guard guarding the door immediately recognized Yang Jun and saluted him respectfully.

"good."

Yang Jun nodded and prepared to go in.

Halfway through, he turned back and said: "Continue on duty, pretend you don't see me."

"yes."

The guard roared and then stood up straight.

Yang Jun did not go to the office building, but went straight to the workshop.

This is our own steel factory, and everything is done with a little bit of care.

He won't drive around in a car with a group of people and leave like usual, he will enter the workshop.

Only in the workshop can you see the most real scene.

The expanded steel plant was more than ten times larger than before. Yang Jun walked for about ten minutes before arriving at the production area.

I looked at the words on the workshop, which said the fifth forging workshop.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then walked in.

After entering, I met several groups of people.

They turned a blind eye to Yang Jun and did whatever they needed to do.

Yang Jun didn't bother them, just stood here and looked, and then went there to look.

After the introduction of new technologies, the production model of steel plants is completely different from before. The original manual operations are now replaced by advanced machines.

As long as you can operate the machine, there is no difference between a first-level worker and an eighth-level worker.

After Yang Jun walked around, he discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, there were many old workers, mostly between forty and sixty years old. He even saw a few gray-haired people.

He was hired back.

Logically speaking, technical steel plants should be dominated by young people, but the reality is the opposite. Older workers account for more than half.

"Master, what's your surname?"

Yang Jun came to a worker with all white hair and asked kindly with a smile.

When the worker saw Yang Jun, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly.

"Old factory director, why is it you?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the man in astonishment.

He just felt that this person looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

At this time, Yang Jun was a little embarrassed.

People recognize him, but he doesn't know them, so no matter how good he is at being friendly to the people, his performance will be greatly compromised.

"Well, master, do you still recognize me?"

When the worker heard this, he laughed and said with a grin,

"I don't know anyone, so I can't help but know you."

"Do you still remember that you personally evaluated me as an eighth-level fitter?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he kept a smile on his face, but his mind was thinking about the past rapidly.

He remembered that when he was the director of the factory, he had evaluated many seventh- and eighth-level technicians, but he could personally evaluate only a handful of eighth-level workers.

He thought about it carefully and found out that there was indeed an eighth-level worker who he personally evaluated.

After Yi Zhonghai was fired by him, in order to prevent vacancies for eighth-level workers in the factory, he even held a skills competition.

He remembered that the eighth-level worker was called Zhao.

It seems his name is Zhao Wencheng.

"You are Master Zhao." Yang Jun said with a smile.

It's not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation where he forgets the other person's name. Let alone remembering only his name, even if he doesn't remember anything, he can still get over it.

"Master Zhao, I remember that you should have passed your retirement time long ago. Why are you still working?" Yang Jun asked.

"Hey, I've passed the retirement age a long time ago. I'm turning seventy this year. I was thinking of raising my grandson at home, but unexpectedly, Director Shang brought me back."

Zhao Wencheng said with a smile: "Director Shang said that the new steel plant cannot do without us experienced workers with excellent skills. So, I'm here to help him."

Yang Jun heard this and said with a smile: "Yes, the construction of Xinjiang is indeed inseparable from you, the pillars. I think back then, you technical workers were the anchor of the factory. Without you here, the factory would not be what it is today."

"

When Zhao Wencheng heard this, he suddenly felt guilty on his face.

"Hey, what's the use? The steel rolling mill went bankrupt in the end, and now I don't know who the boss is behind it."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled secretly in his heart.

Obviously, he still doesn't know that the real boss of Hong Kong City is him.

Of course, it's impossible to let him know.

"Old factory director, we miss the days when you led us to conquer technology and grab orders. If the factory was still under your leadership, it wouldn't be what it is now...

"

Seeing that he was getting more and more mean, Yang Jun quickly stopped and said,

"Master Zhao, isn't the current steel factory good?"

"It's good, but... I feel like I don't take it as seriously as before."

When Yang Jun heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

He now fully understands the sense of loss in Master Zhao's heart.

In the past, in the steel rolling mill, they were at the ceiling level. Whether they were workers or factory leaders, they were treated with great courtesy.

Look now, machines have replaced the technology they are proud of. If Shang Tielong hadn't invited them back, they might not even have this little use for them.

Yang Jun smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Master Zhao, you should be happy. Personal honor and disgrace are nothing. What is important is that technology is progressing, steel plants are progressing, and the country is progressing. Don't you think so?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Wencheng’s face turned red when he heard this.

"Old factory director, I'm so narrow-minded, I'm sorry."

"Hey, Master Zhao, don't say that. The progress of technology cannot be separated from the selfless dedication of your generation. If it weren't for you, the pillars of support, in the most difficult times, the factory director would not have made great progress.

ah."

When Zhao Wencheng heard what Yang Jun said, he immediately regained his confidence.

It's true what Yang Jun said. If it weren't for the hard work and selfless dedication of their generation, the factory would not have been able to achieve the progress it has made now.

"Hey, that's what we should do." Zhao Wencheng said with a smile.

While they were chatting, more and more people gathered.

"It turns out to be the old factory manager."

There were still some old workers in the crowd who recognized Yang Jun.
To be continued...