You Promised to Live a Lazy Life and Make the Whole Factory Rich?

Feng Shihan graduated from university and stepped into Canchuan Switch Factory. He thought this was an iron rice bowl, but he didn't expect it to be a Shura field. In the research institute, he and the director, Ti Xueyue, had an ambiguous relationship, and their feelings were undercurrent between the drawings and the experimental bench. In the workshop, worker Bi happy made a fuss at the factory over a housing issue. Behind the punishment was the struggle of countless people trapped in the cracks of the system. When it comes to new product development, middle-level meetings are noisy; technical backbones want to innovate, but are stuck in old equipment. Some people were dismissed from their posts due to private work, and the meritorious chief engineer left the job sadly; some people rose to the position by working hard, but their style was frivolous but they rose step by step; some people couldn't stand the unhealthy trend and chose to leave sadly. Branch factories were withdrawn and relocated, and the personnel structure was reshuffled. Feng Shihan had a long dream while he was ill. In the dream, there were the chimneys of Canchuan Factory, the eyes of Ti Xueyue, and all the ordinary people who were carried forward by the times but did not know what tomorrow would bring. This is the epitome of a factory and the destiny of a generation.