The original intention of Yifeng Xiaochen was to let Ningme find a bicycle for him, and then each rode to the yard.Who would have thought that the handsome young man named Zhao Yang listened to Ningmer's command and trotted away all the way, and soon he drove a jeep without a canopy.The car looked at it for some years, the paint skin outside was mottled, and the sound of the engine sounded like an asthma, powerless.But in any case, it is indeed a car, and it can still drive a car.

"His father was a car repairman."Ningme pointed to Zhao Yang and explained to Feng Xiaochen.There are many vehicles in the cold water mine, in addition to trucks carrying ore, there are dozens of jeep trucks, which are all allocated by higher authorities under the banner of field exploration.Some of the early cars have been scrapped in name, but in fact, they can still be driven, anyway, in this kind of high emperor far away, no one will go to the seizure of unqualified vehicles.

Zhao Yang came over an old-fashioned Jeep that had been thrown in the repair workshop, and its history was said to be traced back to the anti-American aid to the DPRK.The most of the domestic jeep cars are based on the imitation of the American Jeep, and the word "jipu" is not a brand concept in the daily discourse environment, but only the name of the off-road vehicle.But Zhao Yang is now driving this one, but it is the authentic American goods, which are American equipment seized on the battlefield.Feng Xiaochen pondered that if the car was sealed up and put it up for 40 years to be auctioned again, I believe that those future equipment fans will pay a price of millions.

“Fuck, where are you going?”

Seeing Ningmera on the jeep with Feng Xiaochen, several other young people asked.

Ningmei smiled and said, "I took Feng Brother around everywhere, he said he had not seen the open pit mine, I took him to open his eyes."

“Go on.”The people did not take this as a matter, waved their hands and let them go.

Ningme said wrong, in fact, Feng Xiaochen is very familiar with the open-pit mine.They are going to this cold iron ore, Feng Xiaochen has visited in the previous life.However, when Feng Xiaochen came, the cold iron ore mine was close to emptying, and the once-busy city of Yichuan was also labeled as a "resource-depleted city", which included the catalog of cities that needed national support for renovation.

Feng Xiaochen asked Ningmer to take him to the harvest, just to see if the cold water mine in this time and space is any different from the cold water mine he knows.From the past to the present, Feng Xiaochen found that the things in the two space-times are basically the same, and many experiences in the last space-time can be borrowed.

The jeep drove for nearly an hour on the pothole road and came to the outside of the quarry deep in the mountains.From the car, in front of the door is a huge mining pit, a road around the edge of the mine to extend down, all the way to the working surface.There, a shovel is shovelling the previously bursted ore into a huge transport vehicle.The transporters climbed up the road and carried the ore to the more railway yards.

On the north and south sides of the pit, there are two piles of waste stone as high as mountains.It was all the rocks that had been originally covered in the veins, and it took the miners innumerable pieces of effort to peel them off and move to the side to reveal the treasure buried below.On the other side of the mine, farther from the city of Ichuan, the new rock stripping work is still in progress, showing that the scale of the mining site will be further expanded.

“Fat, if you want to come here and work, will you be happy?”

Feng Xiaochen let Zhao Yang parked his car on the hillside, jumped out of the car, looked at the busy vehicles in the pit below, and asked Ningmer.Along the way, the more they talked, the more they talked, the more they became affectionate.Feng Xiaochen followed the name of the children on the mine, and Ningme called him fat, and Ningme called Feng Xiaochen "old Feng".As for Zhao Yang, because of his handsome and shy appearance of the closed moon, Ningmei gave him the name "Yangyang", but Zhao Yang was extremely annoyed by this rather feminine nickname.

“What do you say, come here and work, what work?”Ningmei did not react to Feng Xiaochen's question at once, and asked subconsciously.

Feng Xiaochen shook his head, "I'm just making an analogy, I want to ask you if you don't think this place is too far away."

“What is this!”Ning said disapprovingly, "Don't all the workers in the mine work here?"If you don’t work here, where can you go?I don't have the ability to sit in the office like my dad did."

“Zhao Yang, how about you?”Feng Xiaochen asked Zhao Yang again.

Zhao Yang stretched a lazy waist, dragged the long cavity and said: "As long as I have a job, wherever you go to work."Now eat white food at home all day, and the people are embarrassed.When you are alone, it is enough to eat your parents, and it is difficult to have a wife and children, and you must let your parents raise it?”

"Yes, they're all big and small people, and they can't work without a job."Feng Xiaochen lamented.

Ningme looked at Feng Xiaochen and asked, “Why, old Feng, do you have a way to get us to work at the mine?”We hire a year in the mine, that is, 40 or 50 people, my father can't let me in, what can you do?"

Feng Xiaochen smiled and said, “It is hard to say now, this matter must also depend on the thoughts of your Pan Mins.”Our boss came to Pan Minmen to talk about the self-deposit truck industry test, if we can negotiate, let our head give you these people to think about ways to solve the problem of work, it is not impossible.If it is not right, then in a few days we will have to go to Huxi Province and Luo Shui Province.The cold water mine here, we can't care about it."

“Is what you say true?”Ningme stared into Feng’s eyes and asked with a serious look he had never had.

Feng Zhichen shrugged his shoulders and said, “We are buddess, can’t you believe me when I say it?”

“Yang Yang, what do you think?”Ningme asked Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang glanced at Ning silently and waved his fist at him to show his dissatisfaction, but considering the general size of Ningmera's light tank, Zhao Yang still gave up the idea of a duel with him.He looked at Feng Xiaochen and said, "It's really hard to say, old Feng said he came from Beijing, maybe there is a way."Fat man, you go to tell your father about this, let him persuade the old Pan.I also know this thing, in fact, is the old Pan afraid of trouble.Really get a dump truck, if not faulty, than our current transporter can be a lot stronger."

This is the professional opinion, Zhao Yang's father is a car mechanic, for this matter is clear.

“Old Feng, you have to tell me how you can solve the work for us.Let the mine increase the recruitment indicators, only afraid not.You see no, such a big mine, want to let more people can not, can not open another mine to arrange us?"Ningmer said.

Feng Xiaochen smiled, “Some things can’t be said yet, and it won’t work.”Ask your friends if they want to find a job.If you want, let their parents and mine leaders mutter more, you can take this as a quid pro quo.In any case, if we can't do it, there's nothing to lose on Pan Min's side, right?"

“That’s it too.”Ningme nodded, then reacted, pointed to Feng Xiaochen's nose and asked, "Are you worried that after the old Pan knows, he will throw you alone, don't you?"

Feng Xiaochen said, “That’s what it was, if it wasn’t for the old Pan to cooperate with us, what would I do when I ran to Ichuan?”

“You’re too insidious, and I’m sorry I’m going to treat you like a mate!”I don’t complain in anger.

Feng Xiaochen pulled out another box of large front door cigarettes that had not yet been opened in his pocket, stuffed into Ningmer's hand, smiled and said, "I have always regarded you as a budsman, this pack of cigarettes is a greeting."So, if the cooperation with Lao Pan is not successful, I can't help you more than 1,000 unemployed young people, you two things, I can pack, how can I find you a formal job."

“One word for sure?”Ning asked.

“One word for sure.”Feng said frankly.

Ningmer stomped his foot and said, "Okay, this thing is wrapped in me, let everyone put pressure on the old Pan together, if he dare not listen, we will let him know what the instability factor is."

In the next few days, Chang Min still took Lu Zhidong to the yard to run, and Wang Weilong was still soaking in the technical department and the technical personnel of the cold water mine to discuss the problem.Feng Xiaochen, accompanied by Ningme, visited many places and learned about the inside of many cold water mines.

Pan Caishan's eyes have been staring at Chang Min and Wang Weilong's body, observing their actions, waiting for Chang Min and his showdown.He thought of himself as an old fox, patient enough to compete with the hunter.Bargaining this kind of thing, the party who bids first always loses, and Pan Caishan will not go on this.

As for what the two young cadres brought by Chang Min, Pan Caishan was too lazy to care.He did not even know that Feng Xiaochen walked around in the family area every day, and some cadres saw it and did not talk to Pan Caishan, because this is a thing that is too unworthy to mention.

No one noticed that a half-true and half-false news spread slowly in the mining area, that is, the leadership of Beijing has the ability to help the cold water mine solve the problem of unemployed young people, and the key depends on whether the mine leaders are willing to cooperate with the leaders of Beijing.Many workers in the mine from the children at first heard the news, are suspicious, after all, there are thousands of unemployed young people in the mine, mining leaders do not know how many ways to think about this matter, at least did not solve, a few leaders in Beijing can do what way to turn out jobs?

However, when it comes to the future of the child, it cannot be ignored by parents.For them, this kind of thing is better to believe in it, do not believe in it, everyone has a thought in their hearts: What if it is true?(Unfinished.)