Chapter 138: Unforgettable Memories "What secrets can they have for Eiko to know?" Saburo asked, then smiled again and walked out.
"A child can't help his mother. Hey, I see, he can't help his father either!" Zhou Dasheng lamented. He couldn't do anything about this adopted child.
When he thinks of the past, Lao Zhou is filled with worries, and he still has fresh memories of Saburo's past.
Saburo, whose real name is Saburo Yoshida, is the orphan of Satoshi Yoshida from Japan.
Satoshi Yoshida was a technician at the Dashun branch of the Dongying Cotton Mill, and he worked in the same place as his wife. But when Saburo was less than seven years old, one day, Mr. Yoshida suddenly suffered a heart attack. Before he could be rescued, he died.
Passed away prematurely, leaving behind a young wife and young son
Later, about a week later, Sanlang's biological mother Xin Zhizi was also found dead in a sewage ditch. Because her condition was so miserable, Sanlang was hastily buried without letting Sanlang see her mother's body.
, this is very unfair
In order to prevaricate, the insider later explained to Saburo: "At that time, your parents both died of malaria. For the sake of your health, we decided not to let you get close."
The young Saburo became an orphan completely, and Zhou Dasheng, who was a mechanic at the time, could not see the child suffering, so he adopted Saburo into his own home.
As for the extent of the friendship between Zhou Dasheng and Yoshida Satoshi, others don’t know. However, it can be seen from their daily interactions that their interactions were actually very ordinary. At that time, Zhou Dasheng and Yoshida Satoshi were in the same team, but Yoshida Satoshi was
He is a technician, and Zhou Dasheng is just a small mechanic. This is the only difference.
But later, rumors still spread that Zhou Dasheng had inherited some amount of Yoshida's property, which made Zhou Dasheng and his wife very depressed. They did things with good intentions, but they were rumored to be angry donkeys! Alas,
What's even worse is that Sanlang has always insisted that his parents must have been killed by the people of Dashun! And Zhou Dasheng and his wife adopted him just to alleviate his sin of not saving anyone. Although, later, there were
So many people came forward to testify, but they still couldn't eliminate the shadow in Saburo's heart.
This incident planted the seeds of hatred in Saburo's young mind early on, and he has always been resentful of it. He is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!
Later, Dongbao Cotton Mill changed owners and was acquired by a capitalist from Dashun. The technical personnel who came across the ocean to provide technical support all withdrew as Dongbao's assets changed and returned to their hometown in Japan.
The withdrawal of the technical backbone has had an immeasurable impact on Dongbao's production safety, and the efficiency has been getting worse. Zhou Dasheng discussed with his wife and used his hard-earned savings over the years to open a private fabric and clothing processing company.
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Out of love, Zhou Dasheng and his wife insisted on sending Sanlang to the best school in Dashun Dynasty - "Zhishutang", so that he could learn the excellent Chinese culture. They hoped that through studying, Sanlang could seriously understand the tolerance of the Han nation.
With his great and profound cultural heritage, I hope he can absorb nutrients through learning and become a good person who benefits others, that’s all!
Unexpectedly, this Saburo loved to practice martial arts, and his temper became increasingly violent. He could not listen to a word of dissent. He skipped classes every now and then, and hooked up with some equally aggressive dandies, which really gave people a headache.
The days seem to pass slowly in this ordinary way, and that's fine
However, one day, the arrival of a strange man once again aroused Saburo's almost extinguished revenge psychology. When he slowly integrated into this fairly good family life, the arrival of that man completely changed the situation.
his life trajectory
This man is none other than Naohito Dafu, the former technical director of Toho Cotton Mill, the direct boss of Saburo's father, and the Japanese technical director and director of the factory.
It was a Sunday afternoon in spring. The warm sunshine was shining on the street. People lazily got out of their homes and sunbathed comfortably.
At this time, from the corner of the alley, I saw an old man about fifty years old carrying a satchel get off a carriage and came to the door of Dongbao Cotton Factory on the outskirts of the city. He stared blankly at the mottled door.
After waiting for a long time, he seemed a little lost and disappointed. He shook his head softly and silently, and walked towards the people gathered around to chat, asking people about Zhou Dasheng's address and his current situation. When he learned that Zhou Dasheng and his wife had a chat.
A general store of fabrics and clothing. I heard that the business was still so-so. Moreover, when the adopted Saburo had grown up, he was very happy. He followed the address provided by passers-by and directly found the "Zhishu Tang".
Outside the "Zhishu Hall", Saburo happened to be fighting with several dandy boys. Of course, the big man Naohito didn't know who Saburo was, so he shouted to the children: "Excuse me, do you know where Saburo is?"
Where?"
What a coincidence. The boy who was asked was Saburo Yoshida. He turned around, stared blankly at Dafu Naohito, nodded and replied: "I am!"
Dafu Naohito smiled, looked at Saburo with the same questioning eyes, and exclaimed cheerfully: "Well, Mr. Yoshida is still as chic as he was back then!"
Looking at a stranger smiling strangely, Sanlang asked warily: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
"I am your father's colleague at Dongbao Cotton Mill, and I am also the technical supervisor. My name is Naohito Dafu. By the way, you should call me Uncle Dafu!" Dafu Naohito explained, "It's really not easy to find you.
Ah! How is your father Zhou's health?"
Sanlang nodded seriously and replied: "He is fine, but his business has not been very good recently and he is worried. Don't you want to meet him?"
"Of course I want to see you!" Dafu Naohito replied unequivocally, "Is it far from here? Do you want to call for a carriage?"
"If you are willing, I have no objection!" Saburo smiled slyly and walked ahead to lead the way.
After a while, I arrived home. Zhou Dasheng's home was in a small courtyard in Nao Shikou. He opened a small door at the entrance of the alley, walked in along the deep alley, and knocked on the wooden door panel that he didn't know what kind of wood it was.
Seeing the confusion on Zhou Dasheng's face, he couldn't recover for a long time. He was very surprised. How could a technical director who had been away for nearly ten years come at this time?
"What's the matter? You're not welcome?! My Master Zhou," Dafu Naohito broke the embarrassment and asked Zhou Dasheng with a smile.
"Where, where? I just can't believe that after so many years, my old boss still remembers to come to this alley to find me? I'm really flattered!" Zhou Dasheng quickly said with a smile on his face, "Please sit down in the room!"
Zhou Dasheng's wife heard the sound and also came out to welcome Dafu Zhiren into the room. Another round of pleasantries was inevitable.
After the tea was served, Zhou Dasheng asked: "May I ask the supervisor, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"
"Master Zhou, please come back!" Dafu Naohito said simply and authentically, "Return to our Dongbao Spinnery Factory! Now."
Zhou Dasheng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said: "The old supervisor really knows how to joke..."
Unexpectedly, Dafu Naohito actually took a secret letter and handed it to Zhou Dasheng, saying: "Look for yourself, this is a document issued by our Ministry of Textile Industry, and we will start to jointly re-establish the modern Dongbao Cotton Mill with Dashun."
Regarding the matter, it was clearly stated above that a local technical expert should be hired as the general manager, and we unanimously recommend you, Mr. Zhou Dasheng!"
Zhou Dasheng took a serious look at the red-headed document. Although he did not understand the Japanese language, the signature on it clearly had the pinyin spelling of "". He was convinced that as long as Zhou Dasheng signed and made the initials, he would be a brand new thing.
General representative and president of the Chinese side of Bao Yarn Factory
In the past, although Zhou Dasheng had never had a very good relationship with this great man, Naohito, he had also heard from Saburo's father, Mr. Yoshida, that this person was rather weird and he needed to be careful!
However, in order to realize his ideals, to own a factory that truly belongs to him, and to create wealth for his wife and children, Zhou Dasheng accepted Dafu Naohito's invitation.
At this time, facing a ray of sunshine and looking at the alley leading directly to the brand-new Dongbao Cotton Mill in his heart, Zhou Dasheng's heart couldn't help but feel bright.
After receiving an envelope from Dafu Naohito, I realized that Japan was already preparing for the new Dongbao Cotton Mill. Haha, even the funds for the activities were prepared! This is strength!!
Because it was a business that the superstructure "Japanese Textile Industry Ministry" sought for itself, the procedures were very smooth. Within a week, all the procedures were completed.
On the day the new factory was put into operation, Zhou Dasheng vowed to run Dongbao well!
In order to improve the company's image, Japan also spent huge sums of money to build a villa for Zhou Dasheng in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto, and also sent several assistants. In addition to a few maids and servants to take care of daily life, even housekeepers and bodyguards
The entire Japanese base camp was used by the Japanese people. Compared with the Japanese embassy in Dashun, it is really better than the Japanese embassy in Dashun.
In this way, it will be much more convenient for experts or other guests from Japan, because they have a private territory and do not need to go through a lot of trouble to find an inn. For them, it is indeed much more convenient. However, for the old Zhou family,
But it's much more troublesome, because they always live in a world under surveillance, and losing their freedom is very uncomfortable!
However, in the following period, the new equipment that was originally promised did not come out. Zhou Dasheng, who was once full of confidence, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his ardent hopes were almost extinguished.
After a while of wandering around in confusion, Zhou Dasheng gradually felt that he was actually a dispensable chess piece that could be discarded at any time.
What makes Zhou Dasheng especially nervous is that Dafu Zhiren does not seem to be keen on production, but is rather interested in the topography of Dashun. Every time, what he asks most about is the political program of the imperial court and some prerequisites for development!
"What are they doing? Could it be...?" Zhou Dasheng didn't understand. He made careful guesses suspiciously and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.