Chapter 315 - Chapter 315: Chapter 216: Steel Mill Transformation (Please Subscribe) (1/2)
Chapter 315: Chapter 216: Steel Mill Transformation (Please Subscribe)
Three days later, at Anling Iron and Steel Factory.
The clouds were sparse, and the brilliant sunshine fell upon this silent steel factory, which should be bustling at this time, but there was no roaring sound of machines operating, only the occasional honk of passing vehicles and the chirping of a few birds.
Anling Iron and Steel Factory had shut down.
A dozen or so workers gathered in the manager’s office, all looking at the manager of the steel factory, Shen Jianhua.
Shen Jianhua, father of Shen Qianqian, was around fifty years old, not yet old, but at this moment, his short hair sprinkled with black and white, his waxy face already wrinkled, full of worries.
“Manager, the shutdown hasn’t been just for a day or two, when are we going to resume work?”
Inside the office.
A worker, frowning deeply and leaning forward, asked anxiously.
Beside him, one after another key technician also had sober expressions, their gazes locked tightly on Shen Jianhua’s face.
Every subtle expression on Shen Jianhua’s face could tug at that string in their hearts,
Shen Jianhua was seen sitting in front of the office desk, hands clasped together, his gaze deep and complex, tinged with a trace of despondency, “I understand how everyone feels, I want the steel factory to resume production more than anyone else.”
He looked around the room, then let out a soft sigh.
The technical workers present had followed him for ten or twenty years, some were only a year or two away from retirement.
The shutdown of the steel factory touched everyone’s heart.
If the steel factory couldn’t resume production and faced closure, it would be a fatal blow to them.
More than a dozen workers, seeing Shen Jianhua looking like this, felt their hearts cool by half.
They knew, it was most likely there was no follow-up.
However, they didn’t make a scene in front of Shen Jianhua, as over the years, they knew Shen Jianhua was a good manager, but the steel factory was not something he could decide on.
Shen Jianhua clenched his fists, his gaze becoming resolute, “Rest assured, I will do my utmost to communicate with the higher-ups, striving to rejuvenate our steel factory.”
“Manager, we can only count on you now.”
A representative of the workers said earnestly.
Shen Jianhua patted the shoulder of this old colleague, took a deep breath, “Things will get better, you all rest for a few days, when we resume work, then we’ll get to it!”
After the workers left.
Shen Jianhua walked alone into the factory hall of the steel plant, this familiar place, now showing sporadic spots of rust.
He stood lonely in the factory hall, his expression despondent, his face full of sorrow.
“Dad.”
I don’t know how long it had been.
A familiar call came from behind Shen Jianhua.
He took a deep breath, smoothed his expression, turned around, and saw Shen Qianqian carrying a briefcase, smiling radiantly at him.
By his daughter’s side stood a young man over one-eighty in height, dressed simply, with handsome features, a delicate face, not particularly fair skin but very healthy, wearing a faint smile, clean and sunny.