A group of table tennis players sat on the bus arranged by the Propaganda Department, looking at the scenery and the rolling flow of people along the streets of Sijiucheng!
They couldn't help but sigh that although the people here were simply dressed or even a little shabby, they were all very energetic. This was really amazing!
Suddenly the team members from America started singing quietly!
"Buddy you're a boy make a big noise,
Playing in the street gonna be a big man some day,
You got mud on your face,
You big disgrace,
Kicking your can all over the place,
Singing,
Then the athletes from John Bull, Maple Leaf Country, and Colombia sang along with the athletes from America!
“We will, we will, rock you;
We will, we will, rock you…”
Cui Zhengguo, who was sitting in the same bus with them, couldn't help but feel speechless as he listened to the foreigners on the bus singing songs together!
He almost listened to this song again. He felt that this song was so popular that people from all countries could sing it, and they could sing it anytime and anywhere.
At this time, on Chang'an Street outside the bus, countless pedestrians heard the singing coming from the bus, causing everyone to look towards the moving bus.
So they saw a group of colorful foreigners singing songs they didn't understand, which made them a little confused!
And when the bus they were riding passed Tiananmen Square, the foreigners on the bus sang even more happily. Of course, they also imitated the behavior of the pedestrians on the bus and stood up and saluted.
This left Cui Zhengguo quite speechless: These guys...
Not long after, the bus stopped at the entrance of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. After a group of foreigners got off the bus, they saw the slightly dilapidated Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. This is where Mr. Zhang Zhonghua worked.
Everyone respects this dilapidated Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill because this is where Zhang Zhonghua once worked. Because Zhang Zhonghua deserves everyone's respect, the place where Zhang Zhonghua worked naturally also deserves respect.
Their appearance made Cui Zhengguo have a sentence in his mind: If the mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits; if the water is not deep, there are dragons and spirits!
"Let's sing Mr. Zhang Zhonghua's "One Day" together to pay tribute to Mr. Zhang Zhonghua."
Radek Ayers said excitedly that in his opinion this song is Zhang Zhonghua's best song.
His suggestion was unanimously approved by everyone, so in 1971, the sound of English songs rang outside the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in Sijiucheng!
At this time, standing outside the gate of the steel rolling mill, Wang Wancai, the current security section of the steel rolling mill, and Zhao Xiaodong, the deputy section chief, looked at the foreigner who was singing with confused expressions.
What are these foreigners doing singing in front of the gate? And you can just sing. What the hell are you singing?
They didn't know a few words in English, and speaking and singing were completely different concepts. They didn't understand the songs these people sang!
Wang Wancai looked at the gate of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. There seemed to be nothing special today. Why did these foreigners come to visit the steel rolling mill?
The Asian Associated Press staff around He Jianghe were nervously videotaping, and reporters from the other three newspapers were taking photos with their cameras. This scene was indeed a bit shocking.
‘Why do you feel like you are here to pay homage to the deceased’s former residence?’
In fact, not only these athletes, but also the staff of the Asian Associated Press, the Times, the New York Times, and the Peanut Heap Newspaper, who did not need to take pictures or videos, also sang along with Zhang Zhonghua's anti-war song.
Director Li and the leaders of the Red Star Rolling Mill, who had just arrived at the gate, were very excited to see these foreigners.
They naturally knew what these people were here for. Cui Zhengguo briefly told them the current situation of Zhang Zhonghua and the Yuhuang Group!
Director Li could not imagine that there had ever been such a powerful person in the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. It was unique that so many people sang in front of the gate.
One thought popped up in everyone's mind: Deputy Director Zhang is an amazing person!
Many leaders were very sad when they thought of Zhang Zhonghua. They had not seen each other for five or six years. Zhang Zhonghua had outstanding achievements and acted vigorously and resolutely, and he became a world celebrity!
One hundred Hongxing steel rolling mills are not as good as the current Yuhuang Group!
"Director Li and the leaders of the steel rolling mill are really disturbing you today. These international friends want to visit the place where Mr. Zhang Zhonghua once worked, and they are causing trouble for everyone."
Cui Zhengguo said politely.
"Don't bother me, don't bother me. It's an honor for our steel rolling mill to have these international people visit our steel rolling mill."
Director Li said very politely.
“Welcome to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, where Mr. Zhang Zhonghua worked for two years.
Mr. Zhang Zhonghua was born in Sijiucheng in 1947 to a military family. In 1965, he missed the college entrance examination and worked in a steel rolling mill due to the sacrifice of his parents. While serving as the deputy chief of the publicity department of the steel rolling mill, Mr. Zhang Zhonghua composed many popular songs... and was later promoted to the post of steel rolling mill.
Chief of the Factory Security Section, while serving as the Security Section..."
He Jianghe took these foreigners into the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, and introduced information about his boss Zhang Zhonghua on the way. This information is no secret at home and abroad!
Especially the story of the boss's family, three generations of seven people and six martyrs, made him extremely shocked. He also understood why the direction of Forty-Nine City did not target his boss, a person who ran from Forty-Nine City to Hong Kong Island. It was because he was too tough.
!
Everyone came to the security department of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. They looked at the somewhat dilapidated security department in front of them and were deeply touched. Zhang Zhonghua, the richest man in Yanxia, once worked in such a difficult place!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Zhonghua’s two old subordinates, Section Chief Wang Wancai and Deputy Section Chief Zhao Xiaodong of the Security Section, also understood what so many foreigners were here for!
It turned out that they came to visit the place where the section chief once worked. Only then did they realize that the section chief had gone to Hong Kong Island a few years ago and had a series of titles such as scientist, musician, writer, philanthropist, etc.!
Zhao Xiaodong couldn't help but think of the scene where Zhang Zhonghua knocked him to the ground, and lamented that the section chief was so awesome, he was always number one in everything he did!
"This is where Zhang Zhonghua once worked. These people are also Mr. Zhang Zhonghua's former colleagues, and this is Mr. He Yuzhu, a close friend of Mr. Zhang Zhonghua."
He Jianghe introduced.
"Wow, you are Mr. He Yuzhu. Hello, Mr. He Yuzhu, I have heard of your name a long time ago! Can I take a photo with you?"
He Yuzhu was surrounded by a group of foreigners with a confused look on his face. In fact, he had been confused since noon!
He had just finished cooking and was about to take a rest when the people from the security department took him to the bathhouse and washed him clean from inside to outside!
After taking a bath, I cut off his hair and changed into clean clothes!
Not to mention, He Yuzhu, who was washed clean and put on clean clothes, still looked very energetic as long as he wasn't grinning!
Then someone explained the situation to him, saying that Zhang Zhonghua’s admirers were coming to visit the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and as Zhang Zhonghua’s friend, he was bound to meet with these foreigners and even take a group photo!
In order not to hinder the international view, the factory arranged for the security department to clean him up properly. These clothes, bathing money, and haircut money were all given to him by the factory!
He Yuzhu was happy now. Firstly, it was because his brother Zhang Zhonghua seemed to be doing very well outside and had a lot of admirers! Secondly, his clothes were all white!
"Well, uh, of course that's okay!"
After He Yuzhu finished listening to the translation, he glanced at Factory Director Li. Director Li nodded helplessly before he nodded in agreement. He Yuzhu still listened to his leader at the critical moment!
After a group of foreigners happily followed He Yuzhu and Wan Ying, they started walking around under the leadership of the people from the security department!
Wang Wancai introduced to a group of foreigners what Zhang Zhonghua had done when he was the section chief, including his battles with the security team and several major actions. The foreigners were all shocked when they heard this.
I was even more shocked when I heard that Zhao Xiaodong, who was tall and powerful and had very high fighting ability, was teased by Zhang Zhonghua, and even beat a dozen professionally trained people without losing!
In their opinion, Zhang Zhonghua, as a scientist, musician, and writer, should be a person with a developed mind and simple limbs. They did not expect that he has a developed mind and even more developed limbs!
"Section Chief Zhang is a very good person, and he never hesitates to help comrades in difficulty!"
These foreigners are not surprised when Zhang Zhonghua reaches out to help comrades in need. As one of the most famous philanthropists in the world, this is very normal!
"Dear Mr. He Yuzhu, we heard that you are the descendant of the imperial chef and your cooking skills are very good. I wonder if we can come to your residence tonight to taste your cooking skills?"
Before Radek Ayres finished speaking, all the foreigners present looked at He Yuzhu expectantly. He Yuzhu and Mr. Zhang Zhonghua lived in the same courtyard. They could go to the courtyard where Zhang Zhonghua lived.
"There is no problem with this. As long as the superior leaders agree, I warmly welcome everyone to visit our courtyard. I will definitely entertain everyone at my best."
He Yuzhu got the nods of agreement from all the leaders and immediately agreed!
He Yuzhu has been studying cooking skills in the past few years, and his level has improved a lot!
He is often invited to cook at the Asian Associated Press, and he also received Western food recipes from the Asian Associated Press. He Yuzhu is very confident in his current cooking skills.
A group of foreigners were very happy to receive He Yuzhu's affirmative answer, and then they visited the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill under the leadership of Director Li and other leaders of the steel rolling mill.
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On the other side is No. 98 Nanluogu Lane!
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was tending to his pots of flowers at the door when he suddenly saw the first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, rushing into the courtyard on his bicycle!
Otherwise, my uncle is a worker and his body is really good. I don’t want to be useless as a scholar!
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, then thought about it. Something was wrong. What was going on in the early morning when he was usually very calm? Ever since Xu Damao passed away, Liu Haizhong was in labor camp, and Zhang Zhonghua disappeared without a trace, nothing major happened in the courtyard!
It had been a long time since he'd seen his uncle get off work early, and he was still so anxious.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so anxious?"
The third uncle asked curiously.
"What a big deal! A group of foreigners will come to visit our courtyard around four or five o'clock in the afternoon. You ask the neighbors to clean up the courtyard quickly. Those foreigners may have dinner here in the evening."
The old man said quickly.
"What the hell? A group of foreigners are coming for dinner? No way, how come there are foreigners coming to our courtyard for dinner? In the past, staff from the Asian Associated Press asked Zhuzi to cook, but they have never been here before.
."
The third uncle Yan Bugui said with a shocked face!
"It's true. They are all table tennis players who have just come to the capital from abroad. There are people from America, John Bull, people from Maple Leaf Country, and people from Columbia. They are all admirers of Ahua! Say yes.
Visit where Ahua used to live.”
Grandpa Yi Zhonghai explained.
"Admirers of Ah Hua? Is there any news about Ah Hua?"
The third uncle Yan Bugui asked!
"I heard that he is going to Hong Kong Island. He is doing very well and is very famous all over the world. All the people who come here this time are his admirers! Stop talking nonsense now. You can ask Zhu Zhu about the specific situation. First, inform the neighbors to clean up.
This time we can’t embarrass us Yanxia people!”
"Then, where does Jia Zhang still have sticks?"
Yan Bugui said worriedly!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although Zhang Zhonghua dealt with them a few times in the past few years, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai ignored them. In addition, he adjusted Qin Huairu's work, and the family was not hungry.
Yes, Jia Zhang and Bang Geng have had a lot of peace and harmony in the past few years, but there is still something wrong!
If people go crazy this time and make some trouble in front of foreigners, it will be over!
The elder Yi Zhonghai also understood what Yan Bugui meant. After thinking for a moment, he said to Yan Bugui: "Let the eldest son of yours go to the street office to explain the situation! See if we can get these two away first!"
"No problem, but this..."
The third uncle Yan Bugui said to Yi Zhonghai early in the morning with a smile!
Looking at Yan Bugui's slightly wretched expression, the uncle understood what he meant. Veins popped up on his forehead. Finally, he sighed and took out two cents and gave it to Yan Bugui!
"Okay, Sir, I will arrange for my eldest son to go to the street to do something! Is there anything else?"
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, took the money with a smile and immediately showed a smile!
"There's nothing else to do. The staff will come to deliver the ingredients later. You just need to organize everyone to clean up!"
After receiving the instructions, the third uncle Yan Bugui immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "People at home should come out to clean the courtyard. A group of foreigners will come to our courtyard later. We must clean it well and don't lose it."
The face of us Yanxia people should not disgrace the face of our courtyard. We are the advanced courtyard and treat foreigners well. This year's advanced courtyard is still ours."
The third uncle shouted, and soon all the old wives and daughters-in-law in the courtyard started to take action, and the courtyard became lively.
The street office quickly moved stoves, dishes and other things to the courtyard, where they killed chickens, ducks, fish, washed vegetables, and cut meat. The smoke from the courtyard also drifted into the distance.
