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Chapter 329 Lesson(1/2)

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Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

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Outside the small courtyard.

Zhou Zhi saw that his daughter and Yang Weimin were inseparable. Although he didn't want to see Yang Weimin, he had to invite Yang Weimin into the house.

Zhou Hongyue has been restless since she was a child and has had more than a dozen boyfriends.

Compared with those unattractive young people, Yang Weimin at least has a good-looking appearance and looks like a promising young man.

Holding Zhou Hongyue's hand and following Zhou Zhi, Yang Weimin secretly looked at the furnishings in the small courtyard and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The courtyard is paved with bluestones and the antique architectural style is very conspicuous. The paintings and calligraphy on the walls exude a light fragrance of ink, making people feel particularly comfortable and relaxed.

What amazed Yang Weimin the most was that there was a rope pulled under the eaves, with seven or eight strips of bacon hanging on the rope, weighing more than a hundred kilograms.

Under the sunlight, the bacon shines brightly and looks very attractive.

“Is this cured meat?”

For such a valuable thing to hang here so easily, it seems that the Zhou family is more arrogant than he imagined.

Originally he provoked Zhou Hongyue just to vent his anger on Yu Haitang, but unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he climbed onto a high branch.

If he had known that Zhou Hongyue's family background was so profound, he would have taken action long ago

Entering the house, Zhou's mother had already heard the noise outside, and hurriedly brought a chair and asked Yang Weimin to sit down.

"Thank you, Auntie." Yang Weimin was very polite, turned sideways, and sat gently on the chair.

"My child, have you eaten?" Zhou's mother asked.

"I've eaten. No, I brought breakfast to Hongyue." Yang Weimin put the fried dough sticks and bean juice on the table at the right time.

Seeing the fried dough sticks and bean juice, Zhou Zhi's brows relaxed a little. Although this kid didn't look like a good person, it was rare to be able to think of Hongyue.

Zhou's mother saw Zhou Zhi's intention and tugged on Zhou Hongyue's clothes: "Hongyue, let's go to the kitchen to eat."

"No, I want to be with Brother Weimin." Zhou Hongyue's eyes never left Yang Weimin from the beginning to the end.

"Ahem." Zhou's mother felt a little embarrassed by her daughter's performance. She softly advised: "Your father has something to discuss with him, so let's not disturb them."

After hearing this, Zhou Hongyue stood up reluctantly, but before entering the kitchen, she still did not forget to ask Yang Weimin to go to work with her later.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for you."

Yang Weimin nodded very gently to Zhou Hongyue. The unconcealable love in his eyes instantly melted Zhou Hongyue.

Zhou Hongyue raised her eyebrows, glared at Zhou Zhi and said, "Old Zhou, if you dare to embarrass Brother Min, I will never be done with you."

"You girl." Zhou Zhi's forehead was covered with black lines.

Zhou Zhi had nothing to do with Zhou Hongyue. Over the years, Zhou Zhi had often taught her a lesson for Zhou Hongyue's misbehavior outside.

But Zhou Hongyue is not an obedient child. Once she gets angry, she will not go home for several weeks.

A grown girl who stayed home all night had a reputation. Everyone was afraid that something might happen to her, so they had no choice but to let it go.

After the kitchen door closed, Zhou Zhi sat up straight and stared at Yang Weimin.

"May I have your name."

"Yang Weimin."

"unit."

"Deputy Section Chief of the Materials Section of the Steel Rolling Mill Logistics Department."

After some questioning, Zhou Zhi actually felt that this guy's conditions were pretty good.

If you have a good family background and are still a cadre, your future will be bright!

Zhou Hongyue seemed to have found a treasure if she could find such an object.

Zhou Zhi's attitude couldn't help but soften, and he and Yang Weimin started to make daily arrangements.

Yang Weimin's eloquence was well practiced, and he won the favor of Zhou Zhi with just a few words.

Especially when he found out that Yang Weimin was the nephew of factory director Yang, Zhou Zhi looked at Yang Weimin exactly as he looked at his son-in-law.

He stood up and poured a cup of tea for Yang Weimin: "Weimin, it turns out you are Lao Yang's nephew. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Yang Weimin stood up and took the enamel jar with both hands, with a smile on his face: "My uncle has strict requirements on me and does not allow me to reveal our relationship to the outside world."

"Yes, Lao Yang has always been upright, but sometimes it's not good to be too upright. Just like you, you are obviously a promising cadre. In order to avoid suspicion, he asked you to work at the grassroots level for a few years." Zhou Zhi felt a little pity.

He looked at Yang Weimin: "In this case, your age is no longer an advantage. You should know that the higher-ups are now advocating younger factory leaders."

"What a pity, what a pity."

"My uncle has this kind of temper. Over the years, I have worked far harder than others to achieve the success I have today. Now he wants to take it all away." Yang Weimin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But I don't resent it.

he."

"You are a good boy!"

The more Zhou Zhi looks at Yang Weimin, the more he likes her. Such sensible young people are rare. If he can really marry Zhou Hongyue, Zhou Hongyue will also have someone to rely on in the future.

Yang Weimin was a little anxious at this time. He was thinking about moving to work in the lumber factory, but he made two remarks, but Zhou Zhi pretended not to hear.

Before Yang Weimin learned Zhou Hongyue's identity, he had already planned to resign from the steel rolling mill.

Now that he knew Zhou Zhi was the leader of the lumber factory, he was naturally more willing to be transferred to the lumber factory as the deputy section chief of the steel rolling mill.

It's just that Zhou Zhi pretended to be confused, which made him a little helpless.

Just when Yang Weimin was about to continue clarifying his ideas, the kitchen door opened and Zhou Hongyue walked out.

She walked up to Zhou Zhi, grabbed Zhou Zhi's arm and said coquettishly: "Dad, Brother Weimin has no future at all in the steel rolling mill. You might as well transfer him to the lumber factory and let him work under you. In this way, you can also help me.

Look at him."

"What nonsense are you kidding! Is it that simple to transfer people across factories?" Zhou Zhi frowned and widened his eyes.

"No, no, I'll ask you to transfer Brother Weimin over." Zhou Hongyue refused.

Zhou Zhi had nothing to do with this pampered daughter. If he got angry, he would not let go. If he agreed to transfer Yang Weimin, it would be really difficult.

Yang Weimin's files are all in the steel rolling mill, and he is only the deputy director of the lumber factory. To transfer a deputy section-level factory leader, there needs to be a suitable reason, otherwise other comrades may have objections.

More importantly, the matter between Yang Weimin and Zhou Hongyue has not been finalized yet.

If he has spent a lot of effort to recruit Yang Weimin, if the matter between Yang Weimin and Zhou Hongyue becomes dirty, then he will have done nothing but be ridiculed by others.

Zhou Zhi has been the deputy director of the factory for more than ten years and can be described as an old fox.

Zhou's mother also saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, just agree to Hongyue. Anyway, it will take some time to complete the procedures. During this time, Hongyue and Weimin can get along with each other more. They

You are not young anymore. If there are no issues of principle, you should get married as soon as possible."

After saying that, Zhou's mother turned her attention to Yang Weimin: "Weimin, what do you think?"

Yang Weimin naturally nodded in agreement at this time: "Of course, my parents are also urging me to get married. Hongyue has a good personality and a good tutor. I think we will definitely be happy after we get married."

Hearing Yang Weimin's statement, Zhou Hongyue's face turned red. She grabbed Zhou Zhi's arm: "Dad, what do you think?"

"Well, when I got to the factory today, I talked to Lao Huangtong to see if there are any suitable positions for the people in the factory."

Both his daughter and daughter-in-law made unanimous requests. Zhou Zhi was also in a dilemma at this time and could only nod in agreement.

"Dad, you are the best!" Zhou Hongyue jumped up and down excitedly when Zhou Zhi agreed.

Mother Zhou looked at her happy daughter with a smile and said, "Okay, hurry up and have breakfast, you still have to go to work."

In the early morning, the steel rolling mill is shrouded in golden sunlight, just like the rising sun, full of vitality.

Yu Haitang braved the severe cold and came to the broadcast room early in the morning.

Starting today, the steel rolling mill has entered the year-end impact stage.

In the last month of every year, the steel rolling mill holds the activity of "Work hard for a month and contribute to the country".

The workers did not care about hard work during this month, and went all out to ensure the completion of production tasks and contribute their strength to the country.

In the steel rolling mill, this month is the busiest and most stressful, but it is also the most united and touching moment. The hard work of the workers has made important contributions to the development and prosperity of the country.

In order to encourage workers to work hard, the Publicity Section will hold various publicity activities, of which the broadcast room is the most important one.

As a broadcaster, Yu Haitang must use her passionate voice to inspire the workers' fighting spirit every day.

Taking off his gloves, he took out the cold key and opened the door. Yu Haitang frowned slightly.

It's already time to go to work, and Zhou Hongyue hasn't arrived yet.

This girl was getting more and more outrageous. Yu Haitang shook his head and walked into the studio, hanging his canvas satchel on the chair.

She sat on the chair and began to prepare today's broadcast script.

Sudden.

There was a noise outside the door.
To be continued...
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