"Chief, we won the first battle."

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, and Mr. Chen also smiled in response.

"Okay, comrades, keep up the good work."

"yes!"

Yang Xiaotao turned back and walked into the crowd. Dean Wang stretched out his hand and said, "Congratulations."

"We rejoice together."

He came to the front of the crowd and nodded to them, "Comrades, we won the first battle, but this is not the end."

"We must work hard and keep fighting until we win the final victory."

"Final victory."

While everyone was concerned, Yang Xiaotao ran to the communications office to share the good news.

Guangdong Mansion.

The uncle took a wet towel and kept wiping his face.

In October in Guangdong, the weather is very hot at night.

He was used to the dry weather in Sijiu City, so it was his first time here, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the clock on the wall, then looked at the phone on the table.

He also thought about picking it up and calling him to ask about the situation, but he was afraid of putting pressure on the other party.

I can only sit here and wait.

Picking up the matchbox on the side, he opened it with a hiss, then lit the cigarette in his hand, smoking silently, thinking about the current situation.

The situation has become more and more serious recently, more and more people are coming here, and illnesses are also appearing there.

Fortunately, it was properly controlled and everyone around him evacuated in advance, so no major incident occurred, but this is not a long-term solution.

I have made several preparations, and I have measures to deal with the worst.

But in my heart I still want to find a better solution.

Just like the last time we delivered fresh water to the opposite side, we won a lot of hearts and minds and made the people there feel the warmth of the motherland.

If the disease is cured this time, the tendency in my heart will be stronger.

This is a challenge, but also an opportunity!

"People's hearts! People's hearts!"

The voice murmured, and the smoke was filled with solemnity.

Ring ring ring

The sound sounded, but he didn't react for a moment.

It wasn't until the ring rang three or four times that he switched the cigarette to his left hand and immediately picked up the phone.

The voice belongs to Yang Xiaotao.

Feeling refreshed.

"Uncle, the experiment has been initially successful. The patient's body temperature has dropped. My experiment is in the right direction..."

He didn't quite understand the rest of the words, but the first sentence was successful, and he listened carefully!

"make persistent efforts!"

He suppressed his excitement and could only say these words.

Hang up the phone, stand up, and stand in front of the window.

The breeze blew slowly, drying the sweat on my face.

Looking out into the dark night, there was an indescribable depth in his eyes.

After a long time, a smile appeared on his face, and his hearty voice spread far and wide.

This night, sleepless.

When Yang Xiaotao came out of the communications office, Dean Wang and others immediately ran in and wanted to report the news.

That night, many people were woken up and suffered from insomnia!

Yang Xiaotao walked back, and the corridor was still full of people.

Even though people have been sent back to rest, there are still people who insist on waiting here, with excitement on their faces and no sleepiness at all.

Yang Xiaotao had no choice but to go to the ward to check the situation.

The uncle said, keep up the good work and don't be careless.

Come up with treatment plans as soon as possible, come up with medicines as soon as possible, and cure more people as soon as possible!

In the ward, Lao Zhu was chatting with Mosidov through an interpreter. The two of them sat beside the hospital bed. Lao Zhu felt each other's pulse from time to time and was very interested in these two foreigners.

Yang Xiaotao passed by the door and listened for a while. The two of them were talking about Chinese mythology, about Jiang Ziya's whipping of gods, and about conferring gods. He shook his head helplessly.

Lao Zhu is at the forefront of cultural export!

After leaving the ward and walking, I arrived at my residence.

"Uncle Wang, you haven't slept yet."

When he opened the door, he saw Wang Xuebin and others gathered together, playing poker.

"Why don't you sleep? The good days are coming to an end. Why don't you take advantage of it and take a rest!"

"That's right, I probably won't have this kind of opportunity in the future!"

"Oh, I celebrate the New Year here every day and don't have to worry about food and drink, but I have to work hard when I go out!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled. If someone else said this, maybe he would really believe it.

But the people in front of them all looked pale, and they were speaking loudly, and some of them were having trouble breathing.

Even so, a few people still said sarcastic words happily, looking like they wished they could stay here, but their hearts were no longer here!

"Okay, okay, I feel happy knowing that you are leaving."

"I am the same. I come to see a patient and encounter such a thing. Who would have thought!"

Yang Xiaotao leaned next to Wang Xuebin and looked at the playing cards in front of him, "Uncle Wang, you can't play like this. You have to find two twos and then a three..."

"Go, go, I'll do it myself. If you're free, I'll have two dishes!"

"Now?"

"Ah, what's wrong now? Hurry up and get out of here. We won't be able to rely on your skills anymore."

"Look at what you said. If you want to eat, go to my house in Tongluo Ancient Alley, Siheyuan. Yang Xiaotao will cook you an authentic meal."

"Okay, okay, go and get some. We are destined after all."

"Okay, get ready!"

Yang Xiaotao got up and walked to the kitchen.

Nowadays, there are more people here, with more places to eat, drink, relax and sleep. The previous cooking team is no longer enough, so Mr. Zhang directly dispatched a group of cooks to form a new canteen.

Not long after, after finishing two ready-made dishes, Yang Xiaotao returned to the house with the food.

"Xiao Tao, I heard that you need a good alloy?"

At the dinner table, Zhang Feng from Metallurgy suddenly asked. Others at the dinner table were busy eating, but no one answered Zhang Feng's question.

"Uncle Zhang, do you want to know, or does your Second Machinery Department want to know?"

Yang Xiaotao knew Zhang Feng's identity. Although he had a metallurgical brand, he was directly under the Second Machinery Department.

This is the same as the United Star Research Institute of the machinery factory being owned by the First Machinery Department.

Metallurgy is out of control.

"Haha, I can't hide anything from you!"

Zhang Feng took a bite of the Erhe noodle steamed bun, and then said nonchalantly, "The new boss of Metallurgical Industry, Wang Junhong, has worked for us before and has a pretty good relationship with me."

"This is a pie in the sky. It's my first time to get to a high position. I also want to do something to secure my position."

"You know I'm here, so you asked me to ask if there's anything I can do to help you."

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Yang Xiaotao listened and thought for a moment. Although he did not return to the machine factory, he knew what happened in the machine factory.

Especially for the production capacity of steel plants, although the method of replacing alloys with steel is used to solve temporary needs, it is not a long-term solution.

If it had something to do with alloys, it would be different.

The current relationship is also cooperation, but it is only superficial cooperation. If the alloy group is brought to my side...

Yang Xiaotao thought in his mind, despite the fact that metallurgy in the country does not have a prominent position now, there are not many capable people in it, and even each ministry has its own metallurgical department, let alone metallurgy.
To be continued...