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Chapter 12 Ready to go!

Liu Linzhi is an old welder who has worked for many years, and has a third-level senior welder with national professional qualifications.

However, even if he is a veteran welder, it is impossible to weld such a perfect weld.

But this college student who has only been in the market for a few months has soldered a finished product and won him out of shape. How can Liu Linzhi be calm?

When Xu Dongfeng was in the technical school, he was the main student of welding. After coming over to see Zhao Guoyang's works, he, like Liu Linzhi, could no longer close his mouth.

"Awesome, it's so amazing!" Hua Guosheng also praised.

"Guoyang, let alone anything else, your welding level is at least at the level of welder technician. Do you think it's, Lao Liu?"

"Even senior technicians may not be of this level!" Liu Linzhi finally woke up at this time and said firmly.

Zhao Guoyang waved his hand quickly and said, "The two masters are too exaggerated. I just mastered the welding skills and methods. If you really want to talk about the welding level, you will definitely not be as good as Master Liu and Sister Zhou."

Zhou Jingfang next to him smiled and shook her head and said, "Xiao Zhao, don't put gold on your Sister Zhou's face. I definitely can't match your weld level."

"However, after just looking at your welding method, I can guarantee that there will be no more undercut problems!"

"Yes, according to Guoyang's welding method, the undercut problem will definitely be solved." Liu Linzhi nodded repeatedly.

"That's good! Master Liu and Sister Zhou, then we won't disturb your work!" Zhao Guoyang smiled at the two, turned around and signaled to Hua Guosheng and others, and walked out.

After easily solving the problem of welding sets, Zhao Guoyang found that the people in the technical department were much more convinced by him.

Even when Hua Guosheng faced him, he did not have the slightest domineering attitude of his seniors.

At noon, Zhao Guoyang became generous and invited colleagues from the technical department to have a meal together, which made everyone's favorable feelings for him rise sharply.

Of course, the meal was eaten in the factory canteen, but Zhao Guoyang paid for two more dishes himself.

While eating, Xu Dongfeng was envious of Zhao Guoyang: "Guoyang, after you became a reserve cadre, your salary has been adjusted to two levels, right? This time it is close to 200, almost twice my size."

Zhao Guoyang waved his hand and said, "No, Director Mu said, my service life is too short. Although I have raised reserve cadres, I can only raise my salary and benefits first for the time being, not the two levels you imagined."

"That's not bad. It costs more than twenty yuan a month, so you can buy several more kilograms of meat." Xu Dongfeng licked his tongue and said.

Looking at this guy's greedy look, Zhao Guoyang burst into laughter: "Are you okay, isn't it okay to invite you to eat meat twice a month in the future?"

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's calm and gentle look, the people in the technical department around him sighed: This is what they call living a free and easy life, and they don't even take such a huge sum of twenty yuan seriously.

In the afternoon, Zhao Guoyang stayed in the technical department for a short time, and Ma Jian came to find him in person.

As soon as he saw Zhao Guoyang, Ma Jian asked with a smile: "Guoyang, are you ready for clothes and luggage? We are ready to set off later!"

Zhao Guoyang quickly pointed to the military green package in the corner of the office and said, "Director Ma, I have everything ready and can set off at any time."

"Then the relationship is good. Let's leave now. We have to go to the station to take the bus to Jinling first. Although the train is at night, it is better to go on a journey sooner than later!" Ma Jian said.

"Okay, Director Ma!" Zhao Guoyang responded quickly, grabbed the parcel in the corner and walked behind him, followed Ma Jian and left the office.

As soon as they went out, the two met Wang Youchang head-on.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang carrying a big package, Wang Youchang was happy: "Guoyang, are you moving? There is no need to bring so many clothes. Nanyue is much warmer than ours."

"Haha, you don't know this, Lao Wang." Ma Jian said with a smile.

"The sleeper on the train is a thin quilt, which makes it easy to catch a cold. I asked Guoyang to bring a few more thick clothes as a quilt."

"Hmph!" Wang Youchang and Ma Jian have always been rivals, and they felt a little unhappy after hearing his words.

Seeing Wang Youchang enter the office, Zhao Guoyang smiled bitterly, and was about to leave with Ma Jian, but who knew that Wang Youchang came out with a brand new thermos.

"Guoyang, this thermos is new. You can use it first. Drink water and make some hot soup on the way." Wang Youchang said without saying a word, stuffed the cup to Zhao Guoyang, and then left without looking back.

Looking at Zhao Guoyang's confused look, Ma Jian couldn't help but laugh: "Old Wang asked you to take it, just take it. This old guy has always been stingy, but he looks at you differently."

Zhao Guoyang was not good at talking about his direct leadership behind his back, so he could only laugh twice.

It was only a few kilometers from Hongda Machinery Factory to Ninghai Bus Station. Ma Jian and Zhao Guoyang called a tricycle and arrived in more than ten minutes.

After entering the station, the two found that the last bus to Jinling City was about to leave in ten minutes. They were so anxious that they didn't care about their image and ran wildly in the waiting hall with their packages on their backs.

In 1991, there were not as many car flights in various cities as before Zhao Guoyang's rebirth, especially in county-level cities like Ninghai City, where the number of car flights to the provincial capital was only two or three every day.

If you miss this last shift, I'm sorry, I can only ask for it early tomorrow.

After finally squeezing into the car, Zhao Guoyang and Director Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Since they bought the last two tickets, Zhao Guoyang and Ma Jian naturally sat in the last row.

After getting on the bus, Ma Jian said to Zhao Guoyang: "Guoyang, you can sleep for a while. There are more than three hours left to Jinling. When I arrive at the place, I will call you."

"No, no!" Zhao Guoyang waved his hands repeatedly, "Director Ma, I'm not sleepy, really."

Ma Jian didn't force himself, and leaned happily in the back seat and smiled: "Guoyang, you used to go to college at Jinling Science and Technology, so you should be quite familiar with Jinling City, right?"

When Zhao Guoyang heard this, his heart was shocked.

In fact, he spent most of his time in his previous life at the research institute in Yanjing. Even if he went out, he mainly focused on exchanges and research or forum lectures. He had never been to Jinling City and was not familiar with this city at all. He only knew famous places such as Mochou Lake and Qixia Mountain.

Fortunately, some of the previous impressions of "Zhao Guoyang" about Jinling City remained in my memory, otherwise Zhao Guoyang really didn't know how to answer Director Ma's question.

"Well, that's okay. When I was in college, I basically didn't leave my home. Most of the time I was in school. I only visited Jinling City once or twice, so I couldn't be very familiar with it." Zhao Guoyang explained.
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