Han Jiangyue didn't know that her parents were secretly calculating her. This time, the boss gave her a fifteen-day holiday, allowing her to go home to celebrate the New Year with a relaxed New Year. She was indeed a little tired after returning from Pengcheng by train, but after a sleep, she was full of blood and resurrected. The next day, like all the young people who claimed to be home for the New Year, she ran out of the house to play with friends and friends, and did not return home until the evening, leaving almost no time for her parents to inquire about the "military information".

"Oh, fried stinky tofu, I like to eat it the most. How about it? Two skewers per person. I agreed that I would treat you!"

This is in the newly opened farmers' market in Jinqin City. Han Jiangyue was wandering with several female classmates from the technical school. Suddenly, he smelled the familiar fragrance between his nose, and Han Jiangyue took his female companions to the stall.

"Members, come 8 skewers and cook them thoroughly." Han Jiangyue ordered the stall owner who sold stinky tofu.

"Okay, girl." The stall owner didn't raise his head, took a few skewers of stinky tofu and put them in a flat-bottomed oil pan, and began to fry.

"You don't know that in Pengcheng, what I am most unaccustomed to is the food I eat locally. After eating, it is the best snacks in our Mingzhou." Han Jiangyue stood in front of the stall and said to her female companions.

A female companion smiled and said, "Jiang Yue, people say that Pengcheng is good. You can see the world and make more money. You have at least 100 yuan a month now, right?"

"What are you talking about?" another female companion scolded, "Pengcheng's salary is at least 200 yuan. Jiang Yue is so skilled, I guess it is possible to earn 400 yuan a month. Jiang Yue, don't you think?"

Han Jiangyue smiled but said nothing, and the expression on her face clearly told the other party that this number was not high, and her income might still be above this level. In fact, her monthly income can reach 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, and now it is almost 1 to 1 for Hong Kong dollars to exchange for RMB. In other words, her monthly salary is equivalent to 2,000 RMB, which is 30 times higher than these female companions.

It is inconvenient for her to say this specific number, otherwise everyone will not be friends. However, it is necessary to give everyone a feeling that they are very rich and successful. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are like walking in the night clothes. When she left Lecheng to develop in Pengcheng, many people said sarcastic words, she wanted to use her wealth to prove the short-sightedness of these people.

The stinky tofu was fried, Han Jiangyue paid the money, and then distributed the bamboo sticks with the stinky tofu to the female companions, and then said with a smile: "If you want to talk about stinky tofu, the best one is Tangfu. When I was in Tangfu..."

"Miss, have you been in Tangfu?" the stall owner asked.

Han Jiangyue casually replied: "Yes, I have worked in Tangfu for two years, and I am at Xinmin Hydraulics... Hey, you, aren't you Master Ye?"

The other party recognized it all at once and couldn't help but say in shock: "You are Xiao Han!"

It turned out that the stall owner who sold stinky tofu in an apron was Ye Jiansheng, an fitter at Tangfu Xinmin Hydraulic Tool Factory where Han Jiangyue worked. Han Jiangyue was in the same team as him and always treated him with a disciple. After not seeing him for a few years, Ye Jiansheng became much older, while Han Jiangyue became much more fashionable because she stayed in Pengcheng for two years. In addition, both sides could not have thought that the other party would appear here, so she did not recognize him at the beginning. When Han Jiangyue mentioned the Xinmin Factory, she was shocked and finally found that the other party was actually his acquaintance.

"Master Ye, why are you..." Han Jiangyue was at a loss for a moment. Think about it, the math teacher who taught you that year suddenly became a stall owner selling stinky tofu. Can you react? Should you call me "Hello" at this time, or should you cover your face and leave?

Ye Jiansheng also recovered from the initial surprise and remembered his current identity. Compared with Han Jiangyue, he was undoubtedly the more embarrassing party. He stammered and said, "Xiao Han, then what... Otherwise, you should take this money back, how can I collect your money?"

Han Jiangyue felt her mind empty. She looked at the worn-out clothes on Ye Jiansheng, glanced at the entire stall, then turned around, forced a smile to her female companions, and said, "Xiaojuan, Lanlan, I'm so embarrassed, I've met the master who went to the factory..."

"Oh, it's okay, why don't you, Xiaoyue, let's go back and make an appointment."

Several female companions suddenly understood what Han Jiangyue meant, and they smiled at Ye Jiansheng, and left on the excuse. Seeing the female companions walking away, Han Jiangyue turned around and stared at Ye Jiansheng and asked, "Master Ye, what happened? Why are you not working in the factory? Are you here to sell stinky tofu?"

"Oh!" Ye Jiansheng sighed. When Han Jiangyue was in Xin Hydraulic, she was still a young girl who had just graduated from a technical school. She respected her masters very much. Ye Jiansheng always treated her as a daughter. He knew that Han Jiangyue would never ignore her when she saw her like this. He pointed to a small stool in the stall and said, "Xiao Han, come in and sit down, I'll tell you slowly."

Han Jiangyue walked into the stall and sat on the stool. Ye Jiansheng sat opposite her, sighing before he could speak, and then said, "Xiao Han, you don't know that our new hydraulics are broken."

"It's collapsed? What does it mean?"

"The production has been stopped and I can't pay my salary. Everyone stays at home with 50% of my salary. I have a heavy burden at home. You know, there is no way, so I have to go to Jin Qin to set up a stall to sell stinky tofu. There are many people in the factory who do some small business like me." Ye Jiansheng said.

Next, Ye Jiansheng introduced what happened in the factory in the past few years to Han Jiangyue.

Five years ago, Feng Xiaochen was sent by Meng Fanze to Xinmin Hydraulic Tool Factory to coordinate and solve the problem of oil leakage in hydraulic pumps, and discovered that the new hydraulic management system was not sound. With his support, Party Secretary Xu Xinkun defeated the old factory director He Yongxin, and then activated a group of capable and management-conscious cadres. The appearance of the new hydraulic has undergone gratifying changes, product quality continues to improve, and economic benefits continue to improve.

When Han Jiangyue left Xin Hydraulic, the factory was still in a prosperous state. At that time, several mining machinery companies such as Linbei Heavy Machinery began to introduce advanced foreign technologies. Xin Hydraulic, as a unit that provides hydraulic accessories for these companies, also acquired some foreign hydraulic component production technology, and the overall level was significantly improved.

But at this time, Xu Xinkun retreated to the second line due to his age and gave up his leadership position. The newly sent factory director from his superiors was an educated factory manager, but he was completely unaware of industrial production. After he arrived at the factory, he appointed a group of cadres who were good at bragging and bragging. He made many tricks in production and operation, and eventually dragged the new hydraulics into the quagmire of losses.

The decline of new hydraulics is an internal problem, while the external factor is a "policy loss" that is common across the country. Hydraulic parts are used in industrial equipment, and the equipment whole equipment company is in a downturn. New hydraulics are naturally not much better as a spare parts factory. The production tasks of the factory are reduced day by day, and in the end, they simply cannot start the whole month. The factory has no income, but the workers' wages still have to be paid. The solution to this problem is to borrow from banks, which is also the norm in many places in China.

Tangfu is a small county, and the credit scale of the county's banks is also small, so it is impossible to fill a bottomless pit like New Hydraulic. After spending more than half a year, it is not so easy for New Hydraulic to borrow from the bank. It is under the pressure of the county economic committee that the bank promised to ensure that the New Hydraulic can pay 50% of the salary per month, and such a promise is not forever.

"How could this happen? Director Yu, is he also making trouble with the new director?" Han Jiangyue said angrily.

The director Yu she mentioned was Yu Chun'an, the former deputy director of the production department of the factory. He also worked with Feng Xiaochen to develop the overall quality management system of the entire factory. Later, he became the deputy director of the factory. Han Jiangyue had some good feelings for Yu Chun'an. She always felt that with Yu Chun'an, the factory should not fall to this point.

Ye Jiansheng said, "You don't know about Lao Yu, you are so dull and can't be a human being. After the new factory manager came, he stood aside. Although he was still the deputy factory manager, few people listened to him. What our new factory manager admired the most are those who could flatter and say beautiful words. There is a young worker named Lu Pan in the metalworking workshop. Do you still remember?"

"Why don't you remember that you are all experts in eating, drinking and having fun. After learning technology for several years, you don't even know how to refuel the machine tools." Han Jiangyue said contemptuously.

Ye Jiansheng said: "He is now an assistant to the factory director, specializing in receiving people from outside, and he is drunk every day."

"Is there still a reception now? Isn't the factory running out of money?" Han Jiangyue asked.

Ye Jiansheng said: "That's because our workers' wages cannot be paid, but the factory leaders are not paying a lot of money at all. People even said, if you don't do these receptions, how can there be new business? As a result, I had a meal after meal, but I didn't take over one business. I guess it would be a year or two at most, and our factory will definitely close."

"Then..." Han Jiangyue felt so sad. This was the first unit she had worked in, and the place where she had expressed her youth and enthusiasm. She could still remember the days when she gathered with her masters to discuss craftsmanship with her masters. During that day, there was a young man...

"What about my master? Is he okay?" Han Jiangyue replied to his thoughts and asked Ye Jiansheng.

"Master He is not very good." Ye Jiansheng said. The Master He he mentioned was He Guihua, the master of Han Jiangyue at Xin Hydraulics, and the assembly fitter of Xin Hydraulics' top seat.

"Master He had asthma in the past, and he has been even more serious in the past two years. He can't leave the house in winter. The factory has no money and can't pay for medical expenses. I heard that Master He is reluctant to take medicine..."

"Master Ye, I'm going to visit Tangfu!"
Chapter completed!