At night, everyone came downstairs amidst shouting.

It's still Wang Lian, the capable logistics director, showing her white teeth when speaking, with the unique boldness of a girl from the northwest.

A group of people walked out of the door, then looked at the unfamiliar faces on the left and right, and asked friendly questions. Then when they saw acquaintances, they smiled, nodded and hugged.

Just like now, Liu Daming held hands with Mustache with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of any displeasure on their faces.

Yang Xiaotao was not surprised. After all, everyone is an adult.

Everyone greeted each other and asked each other where they were, not only bursting out with laughter, but also with cordial greetings.

Yang Xiaotao counted about forty people, but they were all gray-haired old men.

And he is the only young man.

Everyone was chatting, and Yang Xiaotao also knew that people from all over the world were coming this time.

There are people in the north, south, and west. They all speak their own local accents and you can recognize them at a glance. Some people speak like they are in Korean. They speak in a clunky manner, not to mention not even listening to every word.

Know what it means.

Even people from the south can understand Korean.

However, language barriers do not prevent everyone from understanding each other.

Everyone knows that everyone who comes here has two brushes.

Yang Xiaotao also met Xiaozi and Tang Shanlin.

An eighth-level master fitter from Beisan Machinery.

However, according to Niu Jianfeng's information, the most outstanding person in the Beisan Machinery selection this time was a middle-aged man named Wan Jiyuan, who was more skilled than Tang Shanlin and ranked first during the selection.

Similarly, there is Chen Chonghan from the south, who comes from Jinling Manufacturing Factory. He is tall and his skills are no worse than Wan Jiyuan.

Although their fame has not spread across the country, they are also well-known locally.

And they are all in the circle, so everyone knows it well.

Yang Xiaotao was walking among a group of middle-aged and elderly people, and heard conversations from time to time, and someone vaguely mentioned his name.

Wang Lian led the way, and everyone followed to the canteen.

The decoration is similar to that of the canteen of the steel rolling mill, with long tables and long stools, which can seat three people at a time, and eight or nine people can sit at each table.

Everyone sat down casually, Yang Xiaotao was guarding Liu Daminghou, and there were a few people from Sijiu City.

In a strange environment, people will always choose to gather with people they know. This is called joining a group to keep warm.

Just as everyone was sitting down, three or five people came in from outside.

The leader had a sallow complexion, his lean face was covered with wrinkles, his big eyes were about to bulge, and the hair on his head was white and gray.

There were several people behind him, all of whom looked malnourished.

This group of people came over and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello everyone!"

Wang Lian quickly stepped forward and began to introduce.

"This is Secretary Wang from our factory, specially here to welcome everyone."

bang bang bang bang

As he spoke, he took the lead in applauding, and everyone quickly stood up. Yang Xiaotao also clapped his hands.

But he didn't realize that Liu Daming was staring at a person in the crowd in a daze.

"Welcome to Jingao, everyone!"

Secretary Wang spoke with a loud voice.

"This time we have gathered everyone from all over the world because we have an important task entrusted to you. I hope you can overcome all difficulties and ensure the successful completion of the task."

"Do you have confidence?"

"have!"

"Okay, this is the spirit of our revolutionary workers."

Secretary Wang said, patting the person in front of him with his tall and thin fingers, "The conditions here are difficult, so everyone must be mentally prepared. If you have any needs in life, you must tell them and we will try our best to meet them..."

Secretary Wang said something and quickly called the factory service staff to start serving food.

Everyone sat down and waited for dinner to begin.

After a while, the food was ready.

Two plates of vegetables, one with fried peanuts and one with fried cabbage, no meat.

Then each person got a big bowl with a ball of ramen inside and a little green onion floating on it.

Sure enough, Yang Xiaotao saw what hard conditions mean.

If Yang Youning entertained a group of eighth-level master chefs in a steel rolling mill, such dishes would be shabby.

A big factory with tens of thousands of people, just giving this to the guests?

No leader with any brain would do this.

And here, that's exactly the case.
Chapter completed!