Guarding Happiness With Space In The 70s [MTL]

Chapter 461-465

Chapter 461: You can't ask anyone to earn this black-hearted money.

After the morning exercise, Yunduo asked Zhao Dachun to take the people of the inspection team to wash their faces and clean up first. They ran back and quickly changed their clothes and accompanied them to the canteen for breakfast.

"Director Cloud, you have nothing to do today, do you? I have something to talk to you about.

At the table, Director Huang nibbled at the two-in-one steamed buns with pickles, and there was also a bowl of egg soup, which was ate with relish.

Talk again?

All right, it's the last day today. Get to the past.

"Okay, let Deputy Director Zhao work with contract chronicles later. Would you sit in my office?"

"Okay, old Jiang, together?"

"I won't go, Director Cloud. I still want to go to the mountain, okay?"

There are medicine fields, ginseng fields and Ganoderma lucidum fields on the mountain.

The one piece looks pleasant. I heard that it has been planted for several years.

The manager is a disfigured veteran, and he also has his family.

Director Jiang heard that the man's disfigurement was more serious in the past. It was an explosion injury, and the corners of his eyes and lips were pulled. Now he is much better. The factory has developed scar removal cream, which has eliminated his scars a lot.

Hearing that those old scars pulled needed surgery, the factory was willing to pay him the operation fee, but he said he was not in a hurry.

Unfortunately, the ear he lacks can't be repaired, but I heard that there is a technology abroad. Can he make a fake ear?

I've thought too far. After checking today, they have to go. Director Jiang also wants to have a look and talk to them more.

He likes this and hears.

When he came to Yunduo's office, Director Huang looked at the spacious room.

A cabinet, a slightly larger desk, two small desks against the wall, three chairs, and two boiling water bottles.

There are pictures of great men and generals hanging on the wall.

This is all about the cloud office.

There is only mahogany cabinet in the room. The upper half of the cabinet door is inlaid with glass, and there are rows of books in it. At a glance, there are many policy-related books and law books. At the top is a book How Steel Is Made.

"Director Cloud, do you also look at this?" Director Huang pointed his finger to the book.

"This? Yes, I appreciate the protagonist of the book very much. He has a steel will, tenacity, and has experienced all kinds of hardships but never forgets his original aspiration.

"What a person who never forgets his original aspiration and is right. He devoted his life to the cause of liberation. He is a rare good comrade."

"Yes, there are many good comrades like him in our country."

Director Huang was silent. He remembered the past, many people, and many things.

"Director Huang, please have tea. My tea is not a famous product. It was made by my grandfather himself. Try it."

"Good tea, it's refreshing to smell it. Can you sell me some of your tea?"

"Huh? Sell? No, you want it. I'll give you a can. It's made by myself. It's not money.