Secretary Yu stayed in Hantun for more than two hours, and walked around Hantun inside and out. At noon, he also experienced the food here in the canteen of the talent dormitory.

"Hantun's development is beyond my imagination. Your work is ahead of our government. There are thousands of ways to reform, and no one can guarantee that they are right. But today I see your achievements, I feel very confident. I hope you can work harder in the future, be brave enough to make progress, and create a better life."

Secretary Yu ended the inspection of Hantun in a happy mood. On the return bus, he said to Mao Xueshan: "Xueshan, Chunhua girl has found a good husband."

He Ping looked at the vehicle that was leaving and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I finally sent it away, don't come in the future."

The old captain said: "They are here to affirm your work. There is something wrong with your thinking!"

"You have to be willing, and you will receive it next time."

"I only receive it. Where can I find such a good thing? You are still picky when you show your face in front of your leader."

He Ping shook his head. The elderly don’t know that the world is so strong. Such a scene will be amazing after a few times.

Next is the province. He Ping didn't expect that his swaying matter would attract so much attention, which was really not in line with his style of making a fortune in silence.

I don't want to, I can't hide anyway.

After seeing off Secretary Yu and his party, Hantun returned to his original pace.

Within two days, He Ping received a call from Sister Wang Fu. There was no other meaning. He simply praised him for his typing efficiency.

"The Red Sorghum Family" has been decided to be serialized in the next issue of "People's Literature".

Not long after Sister Wang Fu's phone call came, Lao Mao called him again. After the last time the two of them had been in contact, they had not been in contact for a long time.

Lao Mao hummed on the phone for a long time before finally speaking out his purpose.

"Teacher He, I heard that Director Xie wants to film your "Lu Deshui"?"

"You are well-informed!"

"You see if you can talk to the director and let me play a role!"

"Why don't you tell me?"

"I said it, the director said that my image was not suitable."

"Um..." He Ping pondered for a moment, "Your image can also play Zhou Tienan."

"Zhou Tienan is fine, too. I also like this character when I read the novel. You have written this character alive. The first half is loyal and courageous, and the second half is as timid as a mouse."

"Would you like a movie star like this beloved to play a supporting role?"

"Look at what you said, the characters are not big or small, the key is to see if there are any plays. Director Xie thinks that the last play impressed the audience too much. He can't show the strong contrast between thick eyebrows and big eyes, so you can tell me."

"That's right, I'll contact Director Xie. Let me agree first. If Director Xie really says it doesn't work, don't blame me."

"I'm so grateful if you can help."

After the two of them talked, He Ping called Director Xie Jin.

The old man was discussing the script with Teacher Li Jun. When he heard that He Ping was entrusted by Zhu Shimao to come to ask for a role, he felt a little embarrassed.

"This is really a blessing and misfortune. No one expected the popularity of "The Wrangler". I was afraid that the audience would find it difficult to get into the role when they saw him."

He Ping advised: "Director Xie, everyone says that you don't need to be mature. After all, Lao Mao is an actor who knows the truth and is very keen on acting. You can give him a chance to try it. In terms of image, the role of Zhou Tienan still has a certain degree of overlap with him. If it really doesn't work, you should just treat it as giving me a face."

When He Ping said this, Xie Jin was embarrassed to refuse directly.

"Okay, let him try Zhou Tienan."

After receiving a positive reply from director Xie Jin, He Ping called Zhu Shimao.

Zhu Shimao was grateful on the phone, "Teacher He, thank you very much. I will definitely treat you to a big meal next time you come to Shanghai."

"Then let's agree, you kid don't run away then."

"One word is determined."

Taking advantage of the first half of the year, He Ping solved the problem of full-time employees of the chicken farm and pig farm.

From then on, the two sites formed the same working system as other state-owned factories, with no odd jobs or temporary workers.

After finishing the work on the venue, the old captain asked him to study the construction issues of the team this year.

Although He Ping has no position in the team, no one can ignore his position in the team now.

"Last year we completed the road renovation and expansion of the health center, and there was still a lot of money left in the account. In addition to the infrastructure fund left by the dividends last year, there was nearly 200,000 yuan. There was so much money, and I didn't know what to do."

There was too much money, but everyone didn't know what to use for.

He Ping thought this was not easy to deal with. "Build a square for exercise and activities for the team, and if there are any festivals or activities in the future, it can be useful."

The old captain objected: "I can't finish farm work in a day, what's the exercise? Such a big place is not enough for you tossing. You also spend money to build an activity place and burn it if you have money."

The team leader below said, "I think He Ping's suggestions are very good. I feel that the place in our team is getting more and more crowded now. It would be great if there is a square that can provide everyone with activities."

Others also agreed, the old captain sulked alone, and the people were dispersed, and the team was not easy to fight.

"The minority obeys the majority, and we will decide on the square." He Ping raised his eyebrows proudly at the old captain.

"Also, I think our team can build a bathhouse."

"Bathhouse?" As soon as He Ping said, everyone's eyes lit up, and even the old captain put down his pipe.

The enthusiasm of people in Northeast China for bathing is really engraved in their bones.

"This is a good idea. How great is the bathhouse? If it is winter, soak in the hot pool. Wow, will it be better to the sky?"

"If there is another scrubber, it would be even more beautiful."

Several cadres were discussing it in full swing.

He Ping has been thinking about the bathhouse for a long time. One of the things he was most unacceptable to in this era was to take a bath. Nowadays, there was a bathhouse only in the county town. You should not even think about it in a rural area like Hantun.

He has been deeply influenced by the Northeast since he was a child. He doesn't soak it once every time, but steam it, and rub it and feels uncomfortable all over.

This time I had the chance, so I had to let the team raise the bathhouse no matter what I said.

The more grand the building, the better it must have the aura of surpassing the seven-star hotel in later generations.

He secretly decided that the bathhouse must be designed by himself, because he was afraid that others would have no soul.

With his 20 years of experience in bathing in the Northeast in later generations, the bathhouse designed must crush the bathhouse of this era.

He Ping is full of confidence in this.
Chapter completed!