Under the shadow of mottled trees, Li Donglai and Hu Zhengyun walked side by side.
After Hu Zhengyun asked the question, he secretly glanced at Li Donglai's expression.
He has been a secretary for many years, and what he is best at is observing people's emotions.
And Li Donglai is just a young man in his twenties.
As long as he lies, Hu Zhengyun is confident that he can tell it immediately.
...
Li Donglai was not interested in the fight among the top management of the steel rolling mill.
He just wants to live a normal life until spring comes.
Well, maybe ten or eight more children. My wife and children will be hot on the bed.
Hu Zhengyun was now holding a knife on his neck.
Li Donglai didn't hesitate too much and said sincerely: "I am a doctor and I don't know much about the steel rolling workshop. There is a saying that goes well, without investigation, there is no right to speak.
I don’t dare to talk about things I don’t understand.”
Hu Zhengyun's face looked a little gloomy, he was indeed a cunning guy!
But what Li Donglai said next made his eyes light up.
"However, life always gives us a lot of experiences."
I have been herding sheep in Qinjiagou since I was a child.
Other children were too busy herding sheep for fear that the sheep would get lost or become disobedient.
But I am very leisurely. I open the sheepfold every day and the more than 20 sheep will take the initiative to graze on the hillside.
After they are full, they will line up and come back.
Do you know how I did it?"
The two stopped walking, and Hu Zhengyun looked curious: "Did you train the sheep to obey your orders?"
Li Donglai shook his head: "Sheep are livestock. Although they are docile by nature, they cannot understand human language.
I have also tried to communicate with them, but failed.
Later, I discovered that sheep have a habit of walking behind one sheep.
So, I found a relatively honest sheep to be the leader.
All the sheep trust the leader and follow him willingly.
The director of our steel rolling mill is the leader."
Hu Zhengyun looked a little moved, and kept savoring Li Donglai's words: "Leader...that's a good statement!"
Hu Zhengyun was greatly surprised that a barefoot doctor could have such insight.
He stopped and looked at Li Donglai carefully again.
He has wheat-colored skin, deep and lively eyes, a high bridge of nose, and bulging arm muscles.
At over 1.8 meters tall, he can lift a girl with one hand.
The sunlight leaked onto his body and turned into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.
Seems more determined.
Jealousy, so jealous!
Hu Zhengyun was able to become the secretary to the factory director and a deputy department-level cadre when he was in his thirties.
It can be said that he is a young talent.
Today he was jealous of a little doctor.
Li Donglai took two steps and turned back: "Secretary Hu, aren't you hungry?"
"well..."
The two came to the guest house not far from the canteen.
The guest house is much more luxurious than the ordinary buildings in the factory.
The two-story building has mosaic tiles on the outside, black and green terrazzo on the floor, and wooden windows painted with waxy yellow paint. It stands out among the old buildings of the steel rolling mill.
The guesthouse was used to entertain experts from the Soviet Union, and later became a place where the steel rolling mill welcomed superior leaders and leaders of fraternal factories and mines.
I heard that the guest rooms provide hot water 24 hours a day and spring beds.
What a luxury!
When Li Donglai and Hu Zhengyun walked into the small restaurant.
Factory Director Yang, Lou Bancheng, Xu Damao and four or five Propaganda Department officers had already arrived.
Everyone gathered around a large round table, regardless of their superiority or inferiority.
Director Yang saw Li Donglai coming in and stood up on his own initiative: "Dr. Li, please take a seat. I'm waiting for you."
There happened to be an empty seat next to Xu Damao, so Li Donglai walked over.
Xu Damao was a little surprised by Li Donglai's appearance.
He knew as clearly as a mirror that this banquet was hosted by his future father-in-law to 'clear' him of his crimes.
Li Donglai is just a junior doctor, how can he participate?
However, Xu Damao was an old fox. He rolled his eyes, stood up and helped pull out the chair.
"Brother Donglai, come and sit here."
Factory Director Yang asked: "Xu Damao, do you know Comrade Li Donglai?"
Xu Damao replied: "Not only do we know each other, we are also good buddies. Li Donglai lives next door to me.
I went to the countryside to play a movie two days ago. The mountain road was rugged and I accidentally fell into a ravine.
In order to protect the projector, I turned myself into a meat mat."
"As a result, I got bruised and swollen. It was Comrade Li Donglai who gave me some earth remedies."
Xu Damao was injured by Sha Zhu last time, and this was the reason he announced to the outside world.
Lou Bancheng also knew about it and immediately became more interested in Li Donglai.
He glanced at Hu Zhengyun.
Hu Zhengyun felt the gaze and quickly introduced Li Donglai with a smile: "This is the director of our steel rolling mill, Director Lou. Director Lou is a patriotic businessman and plays an extremely important role in the development of the steel rolling mill."
Lou Bancheng... a patriotic capitalist... Xu Damao's future father-in-law...
Li Donglai quickly matched the characters and information in his mind.
He stood up and said politely: "Hello, Director Lou, I am Li Donglai, a doctor at the Steel Rolling Mill Hospital."
Lou Bancheng smiled and said: "You're a good young man. If you have a chance, come and sit at home."
...
Lou Bancheng suddenly sent out an invitation, which made everyone present have different thoughts.
Publicity Officer Sister-in-law Zhang: Is Dr. Li trying to get on top of the Lou family?
Xu Damao: Brother Donglai, don’t steal your wife...
Director Yang: It seems that Old Lou’s back pain has returned again.
...
Facing the invitation, Li Donglai smiled lightly: "Of course, Director Lou is the director of the factory, and it is our doctor's obligation to protect your health."
Just kidding, people like Lou Bancheng will fall into trouble sooner or later.
If you say one more word to him now, you may be able to accept 'questioning' in the future.
Lou Bancheng seemed to sense Li Donglai's coldness, and felt a little confused.
Although he has been excluded from the core power of the steel rolling mill, he still holds the position of director.
There was no one in the factory who was not respectful to him when they saw him.
Is this little doctor arrogant about his talent?
Lou Bancheng, uncharacteristically, did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and exchanged pleasantries.
At this time, the dishes from the kitchen were delivered.
The people who delivered the food were Ma Hua and Fatty.
Hu Zhengyun took out five bottles of Fenjiu from his handbag.
The banquet officially started, those who ate food ate food, and those who drank wine drank.
Good guy, lesbians in this era really deserve half the sky, and they are not at all ambiguous when it comes to drinking.
Pour enough wine to cover the bottom of the enamel jar, and drink it all in one gulp.
The person who enjoyed drinking the most was Xu Damao.
He seemed to be showing off his drinking ability, holding a wine bottle and enamel cup and toasting one by one.
It is an old rule in the steel rolling mill that anyone who proposes a toast must drink three glasses first.
After a while, Xu Damao fell drunk without eating a single bite of the food.
Lying on the chair, snoring loudly.
Li Donglai had to work in the afternoon and kept picking up vegetables.
Don't tell me, Si Zhu is not very good as a person, but he is very qualified as a chef, and the dishes are delicious and delicious.
The food was full and everyone had almost finished eating and stood up one after another.
At this time there was a small problem.
That is Xu Damao who is drunk, who will take care of him?
Secretary Hu, who was in charge of holding the banquet, looked at Lou Bancheng.
Lou Bancheng's face was ashen and he left without saying a word.
The rest of the people were unwilling to help Xu Damao, who smelled of alcohol.
Just when Secretary Hu was worried, the door of the canteen was pushed open.
Ma Hua and Fatty came to pick up the leftovers with plates.
"Comrade chefs, please help Comrade Xu Damao to the cafeteria and let him sober up there." Secretary Hu had an idea and pointed at Xu Damao.
Of course MCA and Fatty don’t want to. They are just here to collect leftovers, not people.
However, facing the factory director's secretary, they did not have the courage to refuse.
He could only step forward and help Xu Damao up.
Xu Damao was 1.7 meters tall. When he was drunk, he was as heavy as a dead pig.
There was no other way, so Fatty and Ma Hua had no choice but to hold Xu Damao out by one arm.
...
After drinking and eating, Li Donglai was about to go back to the hospital to work, but was stopped by Director Yang.
"Comrade Li Donglai, let's go out for a walk."
Factory Director Yang has already learned about Li Donglai's "leader" statement from Secretary Hu.
He believed that this statement could be elevated to a theory, and eventually turned into a weapon against Deputy Director Li.
