If you don't wear such fashionable clothes now, can someone take you to play?

If you don't have an arm brace hanging on the handlebars of your bicycle, why on earth do you want people to treat you differently?

Go ahead and dream.

But Shen Guodong never dreamed that the things they created would be used here.

These little girls who look weak and weak are not weak in their attacks. The copper buckle greets them, and the color can be seen immediately.

He walked out of the compound with trembling legs in fear. Even the kid in charge of logistics didn't have the intention to respond with a smile when he said he would come back to him if there was something in the future.

It wasn't until he got home that he calmed down, sighing that only someone as stupid and bold as an old Biaozi would be suitable for this kind of work.

If it were Lao Biaozi who was there today, maybe we could negotiate to take out all the things in these brats' pockets and exchange them for their new themed products.

Huang Qian is missing a big virtue. Now all the die-hards or brats in Dongcheng are pursuing the themed products produced by the First Prison as a fashion, just like future generations chasing big brands.

While other units were developing tin badges, he had already cooperated with an enamel factory to produce ceramic badges.

This thing is so beautiful, it looks more elegant and noble than metal.

The only thing is that this thing is not strong and you have to buy it again if it breaks. The main purpose is to stimulate consumption.

Shen Guodong saw the world that time and had a clearer understanding of these little brats in the compound.

Brother Wu was right to vaccinate the people in the courtyard in advance. If Liu Guangfu in the backyard and the brats of the Yan family in the front courtyard were to cause trouble, life would not be good.

The courtyard is very quiet now, even if Li Xuewu doesn't come, the two boys of the Yan family definitely don't dare to make trouble, let alone post random things in the courtyard.

Liu Guangtian, on the other hand, became famous in the first battle in the Seventh Workshop and became Zhang Guoqi's top horse at the height of his power. He was quite powerful in the factory.

Of course, the situation in the courtyard was also rising, and he looked down upon his father, the first uncle and others.

That's right, let's not talk about his father. How could the first and third uncles be as advanced as him?

He is now not only Director Zhang's right-hand man, but also the director of the newly established Youth Association in the factory.

Don't ask what kind of organization the Youth Club is, he doesn't know. Anyway, he will do whatever Director Zhang tells him to do.

Everyone in the Youth Association was selected and appointed by Zhang Guoqi. They are all confidants and loyal.

What they have to do includes but is not limited to helping Zhang Guoqi stabilize the situation, manage the situation, eliminate threats, and discover wealth.

In any case, Liu Guangtian became a secretary of the Youth Association, wearing a small sign and a urine ring wrapped around his arm. Their pride was really enviable.

The winner is the king or the loser. Now the management committee of the steel rolling mill has the final say. He is Zhang Guoqi's top horse, and Zhang Guoqi is Li Huaide's double-flowered red stick. They come from the same origin. Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Liu Guangtian became a secretary, and of course he was impressive and had a tall image that made people admire and awe him. He led the members of the Youth Association and began to work as a wealth digger under the command of Zhang Guoqi.

What is a wealth digger?

As the name suggests, they are workers who dig up wealth. If Zhang Guoqi says that whose wealth is ill-gotten, they will dig it out, sort it out, collect it, and then hand it over to Zhang Guoqi, the incarnation of justice, to deal with it.

In less than a week, they had already excavated several houses. On Saturday, they received a notification from Director Zhang that a big job had appeared.

A large truck loaded with more than a dozen people from the Youth Association, including Liu Guangtian, drove all the way to the door of a four-story house in Dengshikou.

Zhang Guoqi jumped out of the car and beeped at everyone, telling everyone that this building belonged to Wang Jingzhang's family, and that Liu Guangtian and others would live here in the next few days, and their main task was to dig for wealth.

Okay, Liu Guangtian raised his head and took a look. This bungalow is really beautiful. He really didn't know that Wang Jingzhang's family was so rich.

In fact, he also had a stereotype, thinking that people in the factory were ordinary people. Although Wang Jingzhang was a cadre in the factory, his family background was unusual.

His family didn't live in the capital before. When they moved into the city together, his father bought this building and opened a store, which was considered a commercial family.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, later on, the business changed and the family did not want to continue the business, so they converted the bungalow into a residence for the family to live in.

Now that something happened to Wang Jingzhang, their whole family suffered, and this building became a source of wealth to be discovered.

Zhang Guoqi waved his hand, and more than a dozen young men rushed into the building. They immediately rummaged through the boxes and handed over valuables such as gold and silver jewelry, gold bars, etc. to Zhang Guoqi for safekeeping.

Of course, they couldn't finish all this work in one day. They had been busy here for more than a week.

We ate at the restaurant at the door, Zhang Guoqi left money, and slept at Wang Jingzhang's house. We had everything here.

More than a week later, at the end of the month, Liu Guangtian and others knew these rooms very well and there was nothing left to dig out.

Then these boys took over the 600-square-meter open space in the backyard.

This time he really wanted to dig up wealth. Because Zhang Guoqi was afraid that Wang Jingzhang's family would bury their money underground, he arranged for them to dig three feet into the ground to ensure that they would not leave any money behind.

Okay, the yard isn't big, but the ground here is hard, and digging three feet into the ground is exhausting for these guys.

Everyone was exhausted and listless, and shouted to Director Zhang to send a few more foreign aids to dig the soil.

In the end, seventeen people were gathered to dig here, as if they were trying to dig out all the antiques from the Qing Dynasty.

Of course, after two days of digging, not to mention the stolen goods, even a urine jar was not dug out, so all the efforts were in vain.

Liu Guangtian was still very excited when he was elected to the Youth Association. After all, it was an honorable organization.

Not just anyone can take on the important task of uncovering wealth, it must be someone who has the trust of Director Zhang and Deputy Director Li.

This is how Liu Guangtian felt. He believed that he could not live up to the trust the organization had placed in him, so he worked hardest to dig holes.

A good migrant worker may not always be able to find treasures. The exhausted Liu Guangtian lost all his passion in two days.

He didn't want to dig dirt anymore. This thing was so tiring. He had to take the initiative to help Director Zhang change his goal.

Early on Sunday morning, when Zhang Guoqi came here to check, Liu Guangtian took the initiative to find him and wanted to report on his work.

Zhang Guoqi thought he had discovered something, and enthusiastically took him to the study room on the first floor of the Wang family to listen to his report.

Seeing Director Zhang being so polite, Liu Guangtian immediately gained confidence.

He also knew what Zhang Guoqi and Deputy Director Li asked their Youth Club to do, and it was wealth. He knew that there was one person who definitely had wealth.

"Director Zhang, I know there is a person who is not a good person either."

"oh?"

Zhang Guoqi did not expect that this idiot could still use his initiative and proactively report key situations.

He waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down and speak slowly, while also confirming: "Is he from our factory?"

"Director Zhang, he is from our factory."

Liu Guangtian said: "Actually, you know him too. You knew as soon as I told him that he lives in our courtyard. His family has four houses and a west courtyard."

"His father is a doctor, his eldest brother and sister-in-law are teachers, and his younger brother is a college student..."

"This doesn't count. I heard that he also has a small villa in the city. He lives there with his wife and children on weekdays. Their family definitely has ill-gotten wealth."

"..."

Zhang Guoqi was a little dumbfounded, and the warm smile he had deliberately shown just now froze on his face.

Needless to say, he knew who Liu Guangtian was talking about. He was familiar with this person, so familiar.

But because he was so familiar with him, he knew that he was not a "bad guy" and that his home was not a den for ill-gotten gains.

Instead, it was a big iron plate. He didn't even dare to touch it, let alone kick it, and it was too late to hide.

Not to mention Deputy Director Li's reliance, nor the connections he saw when he went to attend the other party's wedding. Just talking about that person's fighting ability, he was a little scared when he thought about it.

It’s not that he, Zhang Guoqi, is timid. Hongqi Wang Jingzhang is his defeated general, who else can he be afraid of?

Yes, he was afraid of that person, the person that this bastard boy encouraged him to challenge.

Zhang Guoqi didn't know how to adjust his expression. He licked his lips, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, took the ashtray and asked Liu Guangtian: "Well, Comrade Guangtian, let me ask you a question."

"Ah, director, tell me"

Liu Guangtian hadn't noticed anything wrong yet, and he didn't think there was anything unusual about Director Zhang taking the ashtray.

Zhang Guoqi nodded, walked to Liu Guangtian and asked kindly: "Have I ever offended you?"

"Forehead……"

Liu Guangtian's eyes widened and he hesitated: "Director Zhang, why do you say that? You are very good to me."

"Oh? Really~"

Zhang Guoqi smiled and said: "Then why do you want to harm me!"

When he said the last few words, his face changed. At the same time, he waved the ashtray in his hand and shined it on the bastard's head...

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The Youth Association was disbanded, its mission was accomplished, and it disappeared without a trace.

Liu Guangtian's head was wrapped in gauze and he returned to the workshop to continue working. All of his identities were cancelled, except for the workshop worker.

It's ironic, but it's reality, because no one can cancel his worker status.

He didn't care about this identity. What he cared about was the Youth Association and the Management Committee. But these things he cared about abandoned him again.

On September 7, the steel rolling mill received a notice from its superiors, including the People's Daily, and started relevant publicity work.

The superior pointed out that the current urgent task is large-scale study and large-scale production. Focusing on reform with one hand and production with the other is the foundation of change.

Therefore, "Grasping Change and Grasping Production" has become the focus and direction of the next work.

This is also a necessary adjustment made by the above in response to the work of the previous period, requiring both change and production.
To be continued...