Of course, Han Jiangyue would not go to Zou Sulin's house for dinner. She accompanied Zou Sulin, walked to He Guihua's house. Along the way, Zou Sulin told her about the situation of the factory in the past two years, which was roughly similar to what Ye Jiansheng introduced. Speaking of the current factory director Jiao Ronglin, Zou Sulin gritted his teeth, and was only about to scold his eight generations of ancestors.

"Our factory has such a good foundation. It was also a bit famous in China in terms of hydraulic parts. As a result, this man named Jiao came and ordered a blind man. He first made a full hydraulic steering gear in a car, saying that this thing could make a lot of money, but it cost a lot of money and nothing was done. Later, he said he wanted to build an electro-hydraulic servo valve. He bought a lot of equipment and materials and came back, but in the end he didn't make it. He owed hundreds of thousands of yuan to the bank."

"Why didn't anyone stop him from doing this?" Han Jiangyue asked.

"Why didn't there?" Zou Sulin said, "I heard that Director Yu had a lot of arguments with him. When he was working on the electro-hydraulic servo valve, Director Yu said that this thing was too complicated, involving electronic materials, and some magnets. Our factory did not have the technical strength at all. But there was a bunch of bragging people next to Jiao Ronglin. Especially Lu Pan, do you still remember it?"

This is the second time Han Jiangyue has heard the name Lu Pan. It seems that the workers of Xin Hydraulics have some resentment towards this assistant manager who does not understand technology.

"What's wrong with Lu Pan?" Han Jiangyue asked.

Zou Sulin said: "Lu Pan said that he has a cousin or cousin, an electronics professor in a university, with a skill and skill, and can help our factory solve technical problems."

"Isn't this good?" Han Jiangyue said.

Zou Sulin spat and said, "That's all Lu Pan's nonsense. At first, the people in the factory really believed it. Later, Lu Pan's mother missed it, saying that his relative worked as an electrician in a university and had never even attended a technical school, so why are he still professors? But because of this, Lu Pan reimbursed tens of thousands of dollars in business trips in the factory, saying that he went to Beijing to ask for advice, and bought a bunch of instruments back, and spent countless tens of thousands of dollars. Everyone said that he might have lost much of it."

"What a scum!" Han Jiangyue was also angry. Although she had not experienced these things personally, she could also know how these people did things based on her imagination.

As the two said, they had already arrived in front of He Guihua's house. When Han Jiangyue was in Xin Hydraulic, she often visited He Guihua's house and was very familiar with He Guihua's family. She walked up, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Master, Master He, I am Xiao Han, I'm here to see you."

The door opened, and it was He Guihua's wife, Mrs. He. When he saw Han Jiangyue, Mrs. He looked happy and hurriedly let Han Jiangyue into the room. He called Zou Sulin into the door. He heard the noise of someone going down to the floor and putting shoes in the room. After a while, He Guihua walked out wearing a thick cotton jacket. He hunched over and breathed hard, almost breathing step by step. Han Jiangyue hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Before he could say anything, tears had already fallen.

In Han Jiangyue's memory, He Guihua was a master of He Qijianwang. When he was doing product assembly, he was very lively. The ordinary young man sighed in front of him. But now, he looked withered and had no spirit in his eyes. He stood there shaking, and he seemed to fall if he didn't hold anything.

"Master, why are you like this?"

Han Jiangyue helped He Guihua to a rattan chair and sat down, while she sat on the stool beside him and asked sadly.

"Old...I'm old." He Guihua gasped. Master He's wife handed him a cup of hot water, took a sip, and the breath calmed down a little. He gestured to his wife and said, "Get me a pill, Xiao Han is here today..."

Master He turned around and entered the room. After a while, he took a small medicine bottle with the words "aminophylline" on the label. Han Jiangyue's eyes were sharp enough. He suddenly saw that there were only a few pills left in the medicine bottle. I thought that if it weren't for the visit, the master wouldn't be willing to take the medicine.

"Master, I brought you medicine." Han Jiangyue pulled her travel bag and took out the size of a cigarette box from it, which was full of English. The plastic packaging paper on the box was still intact. He Guihua deliberately stopped Han Jiangyue from unpacking the packaging, but Han Jiangyue would not give him this opportunity. She quickly tore the packaging paper, took out a small sprayer from the box, handed it to He Guihua, and said, "Master, try this first. This is imported, called "Tankangsu, quick to relieve pants."

"This is the speed of panting!" Master He said with a stuttering tongue beside him, "The doctor said this medicine is very expensive, and one dose costs more than 20 yuan."

"Master, just try it." Han Jiangyue did not answer Master He's wife's words. She opened the cover on the nozzle and forced the sprayer to He Guihua's hand.

At this point, He Guihua couldn't say anything he didn't want. This was a special medicine for asthma, and he couldn't say that Han Jiangyue would take it back for him. The packaging had been removed, and it was obviously not enough to return the goods. He took the sprayer, thought for a while, then stuffed the nozzle into his mouth, and pressed the medicine bottle with his hand.

"puff!"

After a light sound, He Guihua held his breath for a few seconds, then let out a long breath, with a relaxed expression on his face and said loudly:

"Ha, it's so comfortable! This thing really works!"

The problem of asthma is that the trachea is stimulated by cold or certain substances, causing spasms and contractions, resulting in poor ventilation. The medicines brought to He Guihua by Han Jiangyue can quickly dilate the tracheal tube, but once the ventilation is smooth, the patient will feel no discomfort. The aminophylline that He Guihua originally planned to take is also a tracheal dilation medicine, but it only takes a little slower effect. He Guihua's asthma is not only the one that he has now. It was also some years ago, but it was controlled by medicine, so it was not very obvious. In the past two years, the factory has not been well operated, and He Guihua's family has great economic pressure, poor nutrition for eating, and he is reluctant to buy medicine, so he becomes so sick.

Han Jiangyue took out a few more medicine boxes and handed them to He Guihua, saying, "Master, this is the anti-asthma medicine I bought for you. It is also imported. It is called Boliconi. I heard that the effect is very good. You usually take this medicine, and when you encounter a severe attack, you can use the asthma to spray. Look, the spray just now is quite effective."

"Xiao Han, you spent a lot of money on these medicines? I have also heard of Boliconi. A box of medicines costs several dollars. Otherwise, I will give you the money later." He Guihua said with some trepidation in his arms.

Han Jiangyue said: "Master, look at what you said, shouldn't I be filial to you? The factory is like this, and your family's financial burden is heavy. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He Guihua shook his head and said, "What's the use of telling you? The factory was defeated like this, and it's uncomfortable for us to see it. Oh, forget it, let's not talk about the factory anymore. Xiao Han, I heard that you went to Pengcheng, how about it? What are you doing there now, how much is your salary? Also, have a partner?"

"Not yet!" When Han Jiangyue heard He Guihua ask about her partner, she blushed and quickly denied it. Then she changed the conversation and told her situation in Pengcheng. He Guihua and his wife and Zou Sulin were listening, and they both praised Han Jiangyue for being capable and being able to make the boss of Hong Kong Island favor her, and even let a young man like her become the vice president of the company.

After chatting for a while, Zou Sulin got up and said goodbye. It was lunch time. If he sat down, he wanted to have a meal at He Guihua's house. In the past, it would be okay for the worker to have a meal with each other, but now the factory is in a downturn, and every household is counting coins to live, so it would be inappropriate to go to other people's house to have a meal.

He Guihua had used medicine and was able to move freely. He sent Zou Sulin out, then turned to his wife and said, "Mom, go to the small vegetable market to buy some vegetables and cut some meat. Xiao Han rarely comes to make two more good dishes."

Master He agreed and stood up to buy vegetables. Han Jiangyue stopped her and said, "My wife, you don't have to go. I'll eat whatever you have at home."

"There is really no food at home. The two of us are eating very simple at home." He Guihua said.

Han Jiangyue said: "No matter how simple it is, it doesn't matter. You can eat it, why can't I?"

"How can you do it? This is the first time you have come back after you leave the factory!" He Guihua insisted.

Han Jiangyue said: "Master, if you want this, I will leave. When I was apprenticing in the factory, didn't I have anything to eat at your house? Are you still seeing me?"

He Guihua couldn't resist her, so he nodded and said to his wife: "Since that's the case, then forget it. There are eggs at home, right? Fry Xiao Han a stall of yellow vegetables."

A plate of yellow vegetables with only two eggs, a plate of pickles, and four pieces of fermented bean curd. This is the lunch Han Jiangyue had at He Guihua's house. If it weren't for Han Jiangyue's visit, the old couple would have just lived on these pickles. During the meal, although Han Jiangyue tried hard to find topics to break the embarrassment, the dull atmosphere still made her feel like she was about to suffocate. The scenery she had once had was in sharp contrast with the shabbyness of the present, and He Guihua's face was full of embarrassment and loneliness.

"Oh, Xiao Han, look at how your master's life is, you're going to be a joke." He Guihua said with a sigh.

Han Jiangyue shook her head desperately and said, "Master, don't say that. It's not your business. If you want to blame, you can only blame Jiao Ronglin."

"What's the point of blaming him? The factory collapsed like this, and life in the future will be even more difficult." Mrs. He said worriedly.
Chapter completed!