The Rise of Heavy Industry 1980

Wang Chaoyang suddenly said a word, but the others in the room were puzzled.

"The wrong way to drink, what other way to drink?" Zhang Lianjun said.

"Auntie, do you have any bigger cups at home, borrow them from me. Wang Chaoyang asked.

"The big cup doesn't have ...... Is this kind of big bowl okay?" Zhang's mother took out a sea bowl from the kitchen, which is usually used to eat noodles.

"This is okay!"

Wang Chaoyang put the big bowl on the table, picked up the wine bottle and poured half a bowl into it, then gently shook the big bowl three times, and said, "Wait for about two minutes, and then drink, the taste will be different."

Zhang Lianjun and the others looked at each other, it was the first time they had heard that foreign wine should be drunk like this. Jiang Jialiang believed that Wang Chaoyang was playing tricks, and if it weren't for the presence of the Zhang family, he would have had a seizure.

Two minutes later, Wang Chaoyang poured out the red wine in the big bowl and poured a glass for each of Zhang Lianjun and the others, but did not pour it for Jiang Jialiang, because Jiang Jialiang was holding the cup by himself and had no intention of tasting it at all.

Zhang Miaomiao and Zhang's mother looked at the red wine in the glass and didn't try it immediately, because the bitter taste of the last time was still there. But Zhang Lianjun didn't care, with the attitude of giving it a try, he picked up the cup and drank a big sip.

"Hmm, it's really different, it's much better this time!" Zhang Lianjun said in surprise, and couldn't help but take two more sips.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Miaomiao and Zhang's mother also took a sip each, and they also showed incredible expressions. This time, there is almost no bitterness, but more fruity aroma, and the taste is much smoother.

"Hahaha! You know so much about Chaoyang, even foreign wine

!" "Yes, thanks to Chaoyang who understands, otherwise good things will be wasted!"

Zhang Lianjun and Zhang's mother were full of praise, Zhang Miaomiao couldn't help but look at Wang Chaoyang a few more times, and said in her heart that this guy knows a lot.

When Jiang Jialiang saw this, he was jealous in his heart, the foreign wine was obviously brought by himself, how could he let others steal the limelight!

However, he was more curious about Zhang Miaomiao's reaction than being jealous, and the taste of the foreign wine had really changed?

Jiang Jialiang poured himself a glass of foreign wine, and after taking a sip, he could no longer speak.

Zhang Lianjun drank the wine in the cup and asked: "Chaoyang, can you explain and explain, how can this originally bitter and astringent foreign wine become better after you have been pounded twice

by you?" Wang Chaoyang explained: "This foreign wine is also called wine, it is made from grapes, and it will look bitter if you drink it directly.

Zhang Lianjun smiled: "I don't understand...... But it's okay, come on, let me give it a try, it's called ...... Wake up

the wine, right?" Wang Chaoyang said: "Uncle Zhang, Auntie, although the wine tastes good, it has a lot of stamina, be careful not to get drunk."

Zhang Lianjun didn't care, he wanted to drink it again, but Zhang's mother felt that it was better not to drink it, there were so many guests at home, just try it.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Jialiang barely spoke, and sat for a while before leaving.

Near noon, Wang Chaoyang left for the station and set off to return to the Red Star Factory, with things given by the Zhang family on his body and hands.

After Wang Chaoyang's car left, Zhang's mother glanced back at her daughter and said, "Miao Miao, will you continue to go to the Red Star Factory after the New Year, or will you go to the state-owned enterprise recommended by Jialiang?"

Zhang Miao Miao replied directly: "Of course it's the Red Star Factory." "

Why did you choose

the Red Star Factory?" "I have been working in the Red Star Factory for half a year, and I already have feelings! Although the Red Star Factory is small, it is full of vitality, and I believe that the Red Star Factory will get better and better!" Looking

at her determined daughter, Zhang's mother was silent for a moment, and then smiled gently: "Daughter, you should be clear about the attitude of me and your father, you are in charge of your own future, and we will never interfere."

"Well, my parents are the most open-minded!"

"But as the person who loves you the most, I must explain the truth to you clearly, the Red Star Factory has the benefits of the Red Star Factory, and the big enterprises also have the advantages of the big enterprises, these two options are just the same as the problems that everyone will encounter, one road is full of freshness and challenges, but at the same time it means the hardships of suffering, and the other road seems to be unremarkable, but at the same time it means that this is stable and comfortable, how to go on the road, you have to think clearly.

Zhang Miaomiao recalled her mother's words, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I will think it through."

At this time, Zhang Lianjun smiled and said: "Miao Bao, in my opinion, there is no need to be as troublesome as your mother said, this road and that road or something, women, what industry to choose is secondary, the key depends on who you marry! Now it is clear, one Wang Chaoyang and one Jiang Jialiang, don't you choose one and it will be over

!" Zhang Miaomiao immediately glared: "Dad, what do you say!"

Zhang's mother also smashed Zhang Lianjun twice: " Why are you so ugly when you say it, can't women have careers? Women can only rely on men? You machismo should be cured

!" Zhang Lianjun hurriedly made a surrender form: "Yes, I have provoked the anger of the public, and I didn't say okay!" On

the way home, the three members of the Zhang family burst into laughter.

Also on the way home, Wang Chaoyang sat in a bumpy car with a very complicated mood. This trip to Nanyang City has been fruitful, and it can be said that Zong Shiguo, who can get acquainted with Changhai Agricultural Machinery General Factory, can be said to add a ray of vitality to Hongxing Factory.

However, there are too many uncertainties in this, and how much of a role Zong Shiguo can play, and how long it will take, is completely out of control. Whether the Red Star Factory can survive this year, Wang Chaoyang can't say well.

After the bus arrived at the station, Wang Chaoyang returned home with a large bag and saw Wang Song cleaning the house.

"Did you send Zhang Miaomiao home? These things on your body should have been brought back by Zhang Lianjun and his daughter-in-law, right? Every time

you are so polite, Chaoyang, you too, I don't know how polite and polite?" "I want to be polite, they won't let me!" Dad, I'll put down

my things and sweep the house with you!" "No, I can do it alone, you are tired of tossing all the way, so let's rest!"

Wang Chaoyang put his things away and returned to the courtyard.

Wang Song shouted: "It's not for you to have a good rest, what are you going to do here, it's strange and cold!" Wang Chaoyang said: "Dad, do the other people in the factory know?"

Wang Song's hand that was cleaning the glass paused obviously, and then said: "I didn't say, of course they don't know yet

!" Wang Chaoyang asked: "Then when are you going to hide it?"

Wang Song waved his hand and said impatiently: "Which pot is not opened, go back to the room and rest!"

Dad, put down the work in your hands first, I have something to tell you. Wang Chaoyang said.

It is rare to see Wang Chaoyang with such a serious expression, Wang Song was stunned at first, then wiped his hands, and returned to the house with Wang Chaoyang. Lighting a dry cigarette, Wang Song said: "What's the matter, let's talk about it!" Wang

Chaoyang said: "I went to Nanyang City this time and met Zong Shiguo. He is the technical director of Changhai Agricultural Machinery General Factory, and I told him the truth about the Red Star Factory, and he said that he would investigate the matter clearly and give the Red Star Factory justice!".