When the time comes, the tide of bicycles surging.

Before liberation, this was a desolate small fishing village.

Since Jianggang was built here, it has a new name - Gangcheng.

Neighbors are connected to neighbors, forming a city, with three-story red walls, red tiles and red houses one by one. More than 100,000 employees of Jianggang are working for the steel industry, and hundreds of thousands of people live in the steel city.

Seven or eight minutes walk from the Steel Research Institute building to the 12th neighborhood. Zhao Qingshan lives here. The unit is divided into a house with a one-and-a-half bedroom and a half-bedroom apartment of 28 square meters. The house is not big and has a single-family toilet and kitchen. It is enough for a bachelor to live in.

At 39 degrees, Zhao Qingshan was sweating while walking home.

There was only a pit in the toilet and there was no shower facilities. Zhao Qingshan took off his bare barely and filled a bucket of tap water. He raked and washed it white, which was so fragrant.

Once the house is available, the car needs to keep up.

The desire for bicycles led Zhao Qingshan to the doorstep of his neighbor's house.

It was too hot, and the door of the neighbor’s house was open and the screen door was carried.

Through the gauze, Zhao Qingshan smelled a fragrance. It was too rude to disturb people's dinner. Zhao Qingshan was about to leave, but saw his neighbor Lao Meng coming to the door with a big bowl.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao." Meng Shuizhi grinned with a smile on the second steelmaking red flag furnace.

"Master Meng, you said you want to sell your bicycle, just sell it to me."

"Xiao Zhao, have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"I dusted the noodles at home and came in to eat noodles."

Meng Shuizhi pulled Zhao Qingshan into his kitchen and forced Zhao Qingshan to eat noodles.

The people of Jiangcheng eat simpler in hot weather. The Meng family’s sister-in-law dusted a few bowls of cold noodles, brewed a few bowls of rice wine, and put a plate of salted duck eggs to make a dinner.

Zhao Qingshan was not polite to stew the noodles with big mouthfuls. He never ate eggs. If it was fried eggs and fried rice, he wouldn't even dip the meat or rice.

"Brother Xiaoshan, this egg is yellow, you can eat eggs." Meng Xiaoqing is the youngest son in the family, and he is also a member of the Qing generation, so he gets along with Zhao Qingshan very friendly.

Zhao Qingshan asked with concern: "Xiaoqing, are you going to high school soon? Is your academic performance okay?"

Meng Xiaoqing said indifferently: "Study it, I won't get into college anyway."

Bang!

Meng Shuizhi slapped her son on the back of the head: "Your mother and I don't have a high education and will suffer a loss for the rest of our lives! If you don't study, you will suffer a loss! Learn from your brother Xiaoshan and get into a prestigious university... Forget about famous brands, get into a university, enjoy a lifetime of happiness!"

Meng Xiaoqing was in tears: "If you can't pass the exam, what should I do?"

Bang!

"I'll study, I'll take the college entrance exam, that's fine!"

Bang!

"How about hit me again?"

"It's not taken away. If you study hard, you'll be right."

Meng Shuizhi educated his younger son in front of Zhao Qingshan and ordered his younger son to take Qingshan's brother as an example in the school entrance exam. He did not regard Zhao Qingshan as an outsider.

"Master Meng, be gentle. If you beat Xiaoqing, he will not be able to get into college even more. His family education should be based on ideological education." Zhao Qingshan said a fair word, and he did not agree with the view that vigorously did a miracle.

"That's right, Brother Xiaoshan is right, you should be gentler to me." A kind word was warm and warm. Meng Xiaoqing was moved and tears filled her eyes. Zhao Qingshan had no blood relationship with him, but he was better than his biological brother.

Bang!

“…”

Since neighbors are so familiar with each other, bicycles are trivial matters.

Because he bought a new flying pigeon, Meng Shuizhi gave his 40-year-old car to Zhao Qingshan.

The rice can be eaten for free, but the car cannot be ridden for free.

Zhao Qingshan insists on giving money, ten or twenty yuan, and a little bit of heart, your family will accept it.

Lao Meng charged 10 yuan in symbolic charges, and the neighborhood relationship became closer.

The bicycle transferred by Lao Meng was amazing. It was born before liberation and was said to be confiscated by the reactionaries. Riding the spoils of the revolutionary victory, Zhao Qingshan shuttled through the neighborhoods of Gangcheng under the cover of night.

The steel city in the evening is prosperous, and the huge industrial civilization has given birth to brilliant fireworks on earth.

Popsicle sells, watermelon chops, rice cannons, syrup, cotton-puffed, spittoons, squirts, trampers, employees of various factories, fathers and mothers, kidnapped sister-in-law, men and women, young men, people, people are young men, people are bustling, steel is cold, people are hot.

Zhao Qingshan rode to a large area of ​​bungalows and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

Wife, are you okay? I miss you.

In 1989, this bungalow was demolished.

In 1990, a six-story residential building for employees was built on site. My wife, my dear and my mom lived in Room 301, Unit 1, Building 5, New Building.

90 years ago, my wife lived in a neighborhood and a unit, and it was unclear!

Oh my God!

Only then did I realize that there were many secrets that my wife never told me!

I feel panicked!

Zhao Qingshan didn't sleep well all night.

The next day, Zhao Qingshan and Zhou Tienan came to the hot rolling factory and continued to follow up on the trial production project of d340.

Hundreds of equipment on the 800-meter-long rolling line are carried out in an orderly and automated production under the control of 4 electronic computers, 33 industrial TVs, 22 hydraulic systems, and more than 300 detection instruments.

Various slabs are gently lying in the arms of the half-door hanging and are sent to the loading rollers. The TV display of the loading operation table is accurately refreshed.

The loading worker only needs to check whether the actual number on the slab matches the one on the display screen, and then easily press the confirmation button, and the heavy slab is obediently entering the preset heating furnace.

The high-pressure water column of 150 kg/square centimeter is ruthlessly washed out of the iron oxide sheet on the surface of the oven. The rolling mill and rough rolling mill roar, and the flying shear head and tail rise and fall. The large and clever finishing mill unit is rolled at high speed, and neat hot-rolled steel coils are either stored or transported to the cold rolling mill, and the silicon steel mill continues to process.

Standing in front of the steel coil that was taller than his burly height, smelling the heavy industry atmosphere of metal and oil, Zhao Qingshan felt a sense of poetry: "One grain, the other steel, with these two things, everything is easy."

Zhou Tienan was not as happy as a scholar. He looked not far away: "What are they quarreling?"

As soon as the batch of D340s were released, the No. 3 heating furnace stopped operating. A group of people wearing hard hats surrounded the furnace. They discussed loudly, their faces were red, their mouths were foaming, and their muscles were twitching.

"Repair the furnace, repair the furnace again! If you burn 5,000 tons of oriented silicon steel, you have to repair the furnace once, which will affect the production of silicon steel too much! The cycle of repairing the furnace will take 15 days, and the cost is more than 100,000 yuan! What you repair is the furnace, what stops production is, what consumes profits, and what hurts my heart!"

"Director Wu, you also know that the furnace designed by the Japanese has only 4,000 tons of design capacity, and our Equipment Department has improved its capacity to 5,000 tons through several equipment transformations! This is already the limit of No. 3 heating furnace!"

"Mr. Zhang, don't talk to me so much. I ask you to continue to improve the capacity of No. 3 furnace and increase another thousand tons!"

"Director Wu, you are making things difficult for me! raising another thousand tons is the limit that exceeds the limit, which is unscientific!"

"My boss Zhang, you said I'm making things difficult for you, why don't you make things difficult for me? The output cannot be improved, the double 400 goals cannot be completed, the high-efficiency steel cannot be reached, the cost cannot be reduced, we are just making things difficult for the party and the country! Comrade Zhang Yuanhai, you can make things difficult for me, you must surpass the limit!"

"Director Wu, our equipment department really can't do it! You might as well throw me into the stove and refine it!"

"Speak well, don't be trembling!"

Director Wu, Mr. Zhang yells, it’s reasonable to say that his voice is high.

Zhou Tienan shook his head: "This Director Wu is also a science-based technology. After he took the position of the factory manager, why didn't he talk about science? It is impossible to complete the capacity of the No. 3 furnace to 6,000 tons, unless the furnace is dismantled and one is redesigned."

"There is nothing impossible." Zhao Qingshan walked straight towards the crowd.

Zhou Tienan stared at her eyes: "Zhao Qingshan, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!