Chapter 235 Responsible
That night, people in the compound were discussing the TV in Yang Zhenyu's home. After all, it was the first of its kind in the compound.

For Yang Zhenyu, these are not a big deal. After all, what he is waiting for is the spring breeze.

As long as the spring breeze comes, he is confident that with the conditions for his own crossing, he can create some small storms in the new waves.

During this period, the educated youth had not yet returned to the city.

However, the calls have become louder and louder in recent years, with more and more people calling for the educated youth to return to the city.

Not only the families in the city, but also the ordinary people in the countryside.

Because most of the educated youth were not very good at agricultural labor, and often even made things worse, the production team had some prejudice against them.

Of course, there were some educated youth who did very well, but they were a minority after all, and most of them were severely hit.

"How much money do we have left?" He Yuzhu asked Sha Meifeng while the child was asleep.

"What do you want to do?" Sha Meifeng said vigilantly.

"Hey, didn't you see the expression on He Dun's face when he saw the TV in Zhenyu's house today? And the lost expression on his face when I said I wouldn't buy the TV." He Yuzhu said.

"What? You want to buy a TV just for this? Can't you live like this?" Sha Meifeng said unhappily.

"How could that be possible? I'm just asking to see how much our family has left. I'll think of a solution later. We've saved some money over the years." He Yuzhu said quickly.

"You can't spend the money you save carelessly. Besides, the Yang family is so rich, but they don't spend money carelessly." Sha Meifeng said.

"I know this, and I don't think about wasting money. I'm just waiting to see when I can buy a TV."

"You didn't see the look in He Dun's eyes, full of desire and disappointment. As his father, it hurts me to see it." He Yuzhu said helplessly.

"That's true, but we also have to save money in case we need it in the future," said Sha Meifeng.

"You're right. I'll ask around later to see if there's a chance to get one cheaper. It's not something our family can't afford." He Yuzhu said.

"Okay, stop imagining it. With Zhenyu and his wife's salary, I don't know how much money they have saved over the years. Today they just gave them a TV. Who knows what else they might give them in the future. Are you going to buy them all?" Sha Meifeng said.

"Okay, let's wait a little longer. Zhenyu's family is indeed the best in our compound, but we are used to keeping a low profile and have really forgotten how powerful they are." He Yuzhu said.

"You, why do you think so much? Anyway, no one in the compound has it now. Just go to sleep." Sha Meifeng said.

In fact, it wasn't just He Yuzhu who was thinking about the things on TV. Everyone in the compound was thinking about it.

But how many people in the compound have the conditions to do this?
In terms of salary situation, let’s not talk about Yang Zhenyu’s family, there is definitely no problem with that. There is no problem with Yi Zhonghai either, there is no problem with He Yuzhu’s dual-income family either, and there is no problem with Liu Haizhong’s salary either.

However, the only ones who could really come up with so much money, besides Yang Zhenyu's family and Yi Zhonghai, were He Yuzhu's family.

As for Liu Haizhong, his family has always been very concerned about face, and a lot of their salary is spent every month. It is impossible for them to take out so much money to buy a TV at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that they don’t have tickets. TV tickets are not easy to get. It’s useless if you have money but can’t get them.

So, everyone can only envy the TV in Yang Zhenyu's home.

"Zhenyu, can I ask you something?"

Qin Huairu came to Yang Zhenyu's house that day. Neighbors have visited each other frequently over the years. "What's the matter?" Yang Zhenyu said as he stood up and took a stool.

"It's still a big deal. It's been so many years." Qin Huairu said.

"Banggeng? What's wrong with him? What happened?" Yang Zhenyu asked curiously.

"Nothing happened. I just keep hearing people talking about the educated youth returning to the city. You are well-informed. Do you have any news on this?" Qin Huairu asked.

"Well, I don't have any accurate information. I can only say that there has been a lot of calls for them in the past two years. But when they will be able to come back depends on national policies. No matter how much we say in this regard, it will be useless." Yang Zhenyu said.

"I understand the logic. Now the workers in the workshop are very concerned about this matter. There are many workers in our factory whose children have been sent down. Apart from occasional letters, they can't even see them in person for so many years. They must feel very sad." Qin Huairu said with a bitter face.

"This is indeed the case, but there is indeed no accurate information. Now everyone is guessing, but no one can give definite information." Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said.

Right now, the top management is making a full effort to make the transition, so it’s unclear whether they have the time to deal with these matters.

Even if there is time, there is no opportunity.

We still have to wait until the chief designer convenes that conference before we can stabilize and develop steadily step by step.

"Alas, there's nothing we can do. Banggeng has been gone for eight years. I would be lying if I said as a mother that I don't miss him." Qin Huairu said with a sigh.

"Just wait and see. There's no need to be too anxious. I estimate that the policy will change soon, and then the Banggeng will be back," said Yang Zhenyu.

"This is the only way." Qin Huairu nodded.

In fact, the signs had already been seen at this time, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a big momentum in society.

The higher-ups had already made plans for the educated youth and even policies, but that gentleman had not yet come to power, so many things could not be fully controlled.

Recently, Yang Zhenyu has been holding meetings every day, at the factory in the morning and at the research institute in the afternoon. It's endless meetings.

Everyone is worried about the future, and at the same time, they are unclear about future policies, so there are endless meetings.

Especially the steel rolling mill. With the continuous streamlining in recent years, there are only 7,000 to 8,000 people left in the main factory, which is much worse than the previous large factory with tens of thousands of people.

The situation at the research institute is better, after all, the factory here serves the institute, and the design capabilities here are much stronger than those of the factory.

"Take a look, this is the latest task given to us by our superiors." Yang Zhizhou handed down a red-headed document.

Everyone took the document and started to really read it.

The key is that you have to watch it, as it concerns your own job.

"Director, does this superior want us to be responsible for the factory's production?" Li Xinmin said a little confused.

"To be precise, we are responsible for production quality," said Yang Zhizhou.

"Everyone knows the situation of our factory. Almost all of them are planned tasks. Except for the head office, most of the orders for the branch factories come from exports. In recent years, the pressure of export orders has been relatively high. Especially in recent years, the orders have increased in number, and many orders have to be dispersed to other units." Yang Zhizhou said.

(End of this chapter)