Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Under the banner of the Second Militia Regiment of Xixian County, Duan Hua had a cigarette in his mouth and four grenades hanging from his waist. He was sitting on the green ammunition box, and was talking.

Yang Rui looked at the ammunition box, looked at the grenade, and then looked at the bright and dark cigarette in front of his mouth, reluctantly moved over, and called out from a distance: "Uncle."

The combination of items under the banner made him feel dangerous. Yang Rui is now very sure that all the weapons and ammunition at the scene are real, the grenades are real, the ammunition boxes are real, and the lit cigarettes are also real.

Militia is really brave.

Yang Rui stood behind the sandbag with emotion.

Duan Hua waved vigorously, patted the ammunition box beside him, and shouted: "Come and sit."

Yang Rui continued to move forward helplessly, and sat on the box designated by his uncle, with rockets written in white letters.

Although it is an old version of the rocket, the appearance and combat mechanism of the rocket are no different from the famous rpg in later generations.

In other words, the things in the box under Yang Rui's ass have carried out seven or eight attacks on the US emperor, and the rest can still make three or five Hollywood blockbusters.

Why sit on a gunpowder box, rockets are more powerful than gunpowder.

Duan Hua took a deep puff of the cigarette, and the red cigarette butt lit up for a long time... When he comfortably exhaled the gray smoke ring, there was only one butt left of Baocheng Cigarette without filter tip.

Duan Hua flicked his index finger lightly, and the gleaming cigarette butt first hit the single chain of the machine gun, and then the bullet fell to the ground, and was crushed out by the uncle with the same expression.

"Uncle, did you call me?" Yang Rui hurriedly greeted him, lest he light another cigarette.

"Let me introduce you." Duan Hua put his hand on the grenade on his waist, and first introduced to a man on the opposite side who was playing with a rifle: "Shao Gong, this is my nephew Yang Rui, take it easy. The idea of ​​​​changing the vertical sterilization tank He came from it."

Turning his head, Duan Hua introduced to Yang Rui: "Mr. Shao is the most capable person in our Xibao Meat Factory, the director of the technical department, a senior engineer, and the deputy battalion commander of our militia battalion. This time, he is I came here with the team just to see you."

"What's interesting about me." Yang Rui pretended to be ignorant, and said again: "A senior engineer is a senior engineer."

"Yes,

It is Gao Gong. Duan Hua secretly gave his thumbs up. In the factory, a senior engineer is not only a representative of technical authority, but also a rare honor, especially for someone like Shao Gong who has just passed the age. When others talk about it, they are quite proud.

The latter couldn't help showing a slight smile, pulled the trigger with a "click", adjusted the scale like a professional soldier, and said, "Don't be a high-level engineer, calling Shao Gong is just to save face."

"Shao Gong is right, and Gao Gong is also right." Duan Hua was quite cooperative. He is the deputy factory director in charge of production in the branch factory, and Shao Gong is the director of the technical department of the main factory. The two sides often deal with each other.

"Director Duan likes to be polite." Shao Gong laughed twice, and under Yang Rui's nervous eyes, he took out the cigarette case, took out two cigarettes, handed them to Duan Hua and Yang Rui respectively, and then swiped, After lighting the match and lighting the cigarettes for the two of them, he just flicked it lightly and let it fall on... the sandbag.

Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took a deep puff of cigarette to soothe his mood.

After the puff of smoke was exhausted, he coughed twice, and said, "Thank you Shaogong for coming to help you urgently. If it weren't for your militia group, we really can't do anything about such a big bus station."

Xi County is not far from the provincial capital, and is closer to the area. The traffic on Lulu is relatively frequent. There are dozens of cars and hundreds of drivers in the bus station all year round. There are more people pointing at the bus station to eat, and there are people coming and going. Passengers cannot be blocked by a militia company.

People at this time are not so docile, and there are many things where they start a fight when there is a disagreement. Only in such an absolutely dominant situation, drivers and passengers who feel that their schedule has been delayed will calm down and are willing to cooperate.

Shao Gong shook his head indifferently, and said: "You can think of the idea of ​​the horizontal sterilization tank, how much profit has it made for our Xibao Meat Factory, and also solved the big problem of our technical department, let alone let the militia come over It looks like there is no problem in a real fight. Back then, when we fought with the Seven Star faction in Guandi Temple, I rushed up with a machine gun and a grenade..."

"Shao Gong, don't say this to young people." The uncle stopped the engineer man who was talking about sex.

Shao Gong chuckled, waved his hands and said "yes", then changed the subject, and asked, "The good product rate of the cannery this month has increased a lot, right?"

"From 75% to 85%, sometimes it's %." Duan Hua couldn't help laughing when he mentioned the good product rate, and said: "Mr. Shao, you didn't see Han Sen's face at that time. He patted the table and said that our data Fake, I asked someone to unload two trucks of canned food to the yard of the main factory, and asked him, my old Duan is not Monkey King, can I still conjure first-class products? Han’s pig liver face looks like it stinks Same."

Shao Gong smiled knowingly: "I see that you are a Tang monk, and Xiao Yang is the Monkey King. If the roots are downrooted, how many of our defective products have become first-class products. Have you increased your bonus this month?"

"It's an extra 15 yuan per person, grandma. Since I got the production line for canned pork ribs, the backlog of pork ribs in the main factory has disappeared, and all of them have become defective products in our canning factory. I have no money for almost half a year." Duan Hua responded. Already upset.

Shao Gong was a little embarrassed, and nodded, "Han Sen has really gone too far by inviting people to buy straight."

The ribs from the main factory are sold to the branch factories, which will generate profits, and the main factory will get bonuses. The funds of the branch factory were squeezed out, and both production and sales tasks were not up to standard, so naturally there was no bonus to get. Because Han Sen is the party secretary of the general factory, what he wants to please is the people of the general factory, etc. When the opportunity arises to take over as the factory director, the democratic assessment and inquiry within the party are only for the general factory, regardless of you What do the people in the branch think?

Mr. Shao is from the technical department of the main factory, and he is also a person who has received the bonus. As the director of the technical department, he still bears certain responsibilities for the technical problems of the cannery. Taking money and doing nothing, I was somewhat embarrassed, and felt blushing at this time.

Duan Hua is very smart, he laughed, and said: "Shao Gong, you are too thin. Han Sen asks for money, why don't you still accept it? Wouldn't you offend others? This is what Han Sen did. Nothing to do with anyone else."

Shao Gong got down the steps, and immediately said: "Han Sen has lost face, you have to be more careful."

"Don't be afraid of him. Well, let's not talk about that hooligan, it's bad luck." While speaking, Duan Hua took out his cigarette case again, handed Shao Gong one, and continued to puff in the middle of the ammunition box.

Yang Rui asked in a daze: "Well, if there's nothing wrong with me, I'll go back first."

"I have something to do, I have something to ask you." Shao Gong swiped the cigarette out on the barrel of the machine gun, and said, "I have one of the most important tasks this time, which is to donate a batch of supplies to your school. Because I am not familiar with West Fort Middle School, I decided to hand over the distribution of this batch of materials to you."

Seeing that Yang Rui didn't understand, Duan Hua flicked the cigarette ash and said, "This is the factory, and Mr. Shao thanked you. You solved the technical problems for the factory. Everyone is very happy. However, you are not from our factory." Man, since I don’t have a job now, I can only send the things to your school first. Mr. Shao has already explained to you Principal Zhao, and he also agrees that all the things that the Xibao Meat Factory sends you are at your disposal. Those who come here wearing hats, others are not allowed to move."

Hedong Province is not the frontier of reform and opening up. Officials are more cautious. According to the normal process, it is not easy to give money to individuals. Even if it is only one or two hundred yuan, it cannot be spent without a name, otherwise it will be illegal.

Therefore, the West Fort Meat Factory adopts a collective-to-collective, public-to-public approach, giving a batch of things to West Fort Middle School with a hat, and Yang Rui will distribute them all. He said that he could get some more back.

Of course, the amount that can be given to myself will never be too much. The Xibao Meat Factory has made a big circle and spent more than ten times more. In the end, the benefit that can be given to Yang Rui, the limit is only one or two hundred yuan, but this This is how the current distribution system works.

Yang Rui was polite with surprise mixed with doubts, and received the official letter that Shaogong handed over to him in his arms.

Speaking of which, although he only mentioned a few words about his uncle, the benefits he gave to Xibao Meat Joint Factory cannot be covered by two words.

Without his explanation, even if the West Fort Cannery can find suitable experts and conduct high-level research, it will take some time and tens of thousands of dollars in funding to summarize what he said. The resulting cost savings are more than tens of thousands of dollars. Therefore, even if he received a gift of tens of thousands of yuan, Yang Rui felt that it was justified.

However, the national conditions in 1982 were not the case. The Xibao Meat Factory has spent such a big effort just to give him a personal reward? This is not in line with the style of state-owned enterprises.

But no matter what, Yang Rui thanked him happily.

Now is the time when you can't buy good things with money, and giving things is more useful than giving money.

At this time, Shaogong smiled cheerfully, and said to Yang Rui: "Your uncle and I have an old relationship, and this should be done. By the way, Huo Laosi's pirated test paper, I heard, was made up by you?"

From the cloth pocket at the back, he took out a cardboard test paper, which was the secret paper of the Rui Xue Group that caused the militia to dispatch this time.

Yang Rui nodded: "I made it up."

"No one to help? Where did you find the information, or..."

"Most of them are my own thoughts. There should be no similar test papers in the province. I don't know what kind of research there is in the capital."

"Oh...then this Ruixue group was formed by you?"

"That's right." Yang Rui told the story of the Rui Xue Group in detail. This thing is not used to make money, but to earn fame. It would be a loss to hide it.

In the era, fame is definitely more important than money. In the past and the next ten years, there will be countless famous people ebb and flow. When they are famous, they are willing to spend tens of millions of yuan, or even several There are many local governments that are looking for cooperation with hundreds of millions of dollars.

In this day and age, the valuation method of capital is not pure money.

Shao Gong listened very seriously, and then asked again: "Your uncle said that you can get full marks in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry, and it has something to do with this Ruixue group?"

This is a by-product of what Yang Rui explained to his parents when he "called his parents". Secretary Yang probably just felt better, and Rui's mother was definitely talking about it all over the village.

Yang Rui only said: "The learning method of the Ruixue group is definitely effective. In the future, full marks in the exam will become very common."

"My son said that the teachers in their school don't know how to solve many problems." Mr. Shao looked at Yang Rui enthusiastically, holding the barrel of the gun with his fingers.

His son studied at the factory-run middle school of the Xibao Meat Factory. The teachers were not much better than those in the village. It was the place where the children of the factory who failed the high school entrance examination went.

When he said this, Yang Rui completely understood. He instantly activated the tutor's genes, and said: "There is no question that I can't do in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry in the high school range. The results of the members of our Ruixue group are also Improve steadily, this Shao Gong may have understood, if your son has any questions, just come to me directly."

Yang Rui doesn't need to be careful, tutoring is a long process, and the college entrance examination is the most important thing for people of this generation. Regardless of Shao Gong being the director of the technical department of the main factory, as long as he has not been promoted to the provincial and ministerial level, his son will have to ask for help for the college entrance examination.

Compared with the various college entrance examination reforms that modern people fantasize about, the college entrance examination purely based on scores is the greatest fairness in Chinese society. The number of people whose destiny has been changed by it, and the number of people who have been given the opportunity to advance because of it, are more than ever before. The value created is greater than ever, no less than the impact of war.

Shao Gong did know about the Ruixue Group.

Because the factory-run middle school of the West Fort Meat Factory is one of the places where the secret papers of the Ruixue Group are sold, he saw his son used this set of test papers, and because of the dispatch of the militia, he learned about relevant information.

As one of the few junior college students in the factory, Shao Gong knew better than anyone how much accumulation was needed to write the test papers. The words "Ruixue Group" often dangled in front of his eyes.

Thinking of his son's grades and future, Shao Gong made preparations in advance. The materials donated to Xibao Middle School were also obtained by showing off his old face, just to prevent the bloody Yang Rui from categorically rejecting them.

After receiving such a perfect response, Shao Gong held Yang Rui's hand sincerely, and said, "Thank you so much, my son, I really can't teach it myself, but he did it for the test papers of your Rui Xue group. Well, his teacher also said yes..."

"It's okay. You are my uncle's friend. Of course I will help if I can. If your son has time, please invite him to West Fort Middle School. Weekends are also fine. I live on campus... However, our sharp school team There is a clear system, new members, the first step is the backup team members, at present, except for the difference in name, there is not much actual difference, it is a question of the probationary period..."

"The backup team members will take advantage of him, don't worry, I will tell him before coming here, if he is disobedient, you will teach him a lesson, and you should be fined and beaten. Whatever you do in the Ruixue team, you can do it to him " Shao Gong laughed, and lowered his tone again, saying: "My son, Shao Liang, is studying in our Xibao Meat Joint Factory, and his grades are not very good..."

"It doesn't matter if your grades are good or bad. There is no distinction between teaching and learning." Yang Rui put on the posture of a tutor, and then said with condensed eyes: "You said that you can stand and be beaten, but I really will. My side You also understand the situation, I can guarantee that your son's grades will improve, so you can't blame me for making him suffer..."

"Of course, of course." Shao Gong nodded again and again, and he couldn't see the slightest high-level posture. After shaking hands with Yang Rui, he even pulled Duan Hua's arm and shook it.

Yang Rui's expression was calm, and he was very happy. Hello everyone is really kind. The Ruixue group he designed was not originally for himself, or for a West Fort Middle School. It would be great if the uncle could get two more allies because of this.