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809 Diligent fool

In the office, the three of them sat opposite each other. Yang Xiaotao looked emotional after speaking, Luo Yun looked full of admiration, and only Yang Youning looked like he had seen a ghost.

"It's really not easy."

"But in the end, you still made it."

Luo Yun sighed with emotion and carefully wrote down in her notebook, 'Don't avoid hardships and dangers, stay determined.'

"Yes, it was made, but the factory also had many accidents due to the pressure cooker, causing a lot of losses."

"We"

Yang Xiaotao pretended to be low-key, and Yang Youning on the side kept silent. This was not a good thing.

Just for this matter, is it necessary for you to be like this if you are not there?

This bastard boy!

"It doesn't matter. In order to succeed, revolutionary workers must have a spirit of dedication. Look, isn't this a success? It has also become an important gift."

"The people will remember them."

Luo Yun comforted, Yang Xiaotao nodded solemnly.

Yang Youning on the side thought of the workers who died and the people who were disabled because of this, and suddenly felt wronged for them. It was unlucky to be wronged and not be left behind.

Then the two asked a few more questions.

It wasn't until it was almost time to get off work that Luo Yun stopped writing and asked the last question.

"Also, I want to know, who do you want to thank the most?"

Luo Yun looked at Yang Xiaotao, and Yang Youning, who had been numb for a long time, also winked at Yang Xiaotao, but Yang Xiaotao couldn't see it.

"What I want to thank most is those lovely soldiers."

After speaking, no more words.

Luo Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Then he raised his head again and said to the astonished Yang Youning, "Director Yang, thank you both for your cooperation. This interview was a success."

"It's time for me to go back and resume my life. Thank you both for your support."

"Ah, well, you're welcome, we should."

"Director Xiao Yang, goodbye."

"Okay, walk slowly."

Yang Xiaotao and the two sent Luo Yun out of the office, then relaxed and looked back, only to see Yang Youning's cannibalistic gaze.

Suddenly I felt bad.

After the door closed, Yang Youning sneered, "Boy, your ability to talk nonsense is really not small."

"Director, Uncle Yang, calm down, calm down~~"

"You brat, I just started it, and you stole all the limelight, and you still want me to calm down, you bullshit~"

"Don't blame me."

"I told you to talk nonsense and fail countless times. Success will be the last time~ Oops"

"Uncle Yang, rhetoric, that's rhetoric."

"I'm going to show you off, you shameless guy"

"Ah~~"

Outside the room, Secretary Xiaoqiang carefully approached the door. Many people in the corridor who were getting off work heard the noise and stuck their heads out, wondering what the two young and old Yang were doing in the room.

After listening for a while, Secretary Xiaoqiang's expression changed and he ran away quickly, while the others also retracted their heads.

In the room, Yang Youning finally felt relieved and felt relieved.

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his head and sat on the sofa. Seeing Yang Youning like this, he understood what was going on.

This old Yang blames himself for stealing his limelight.

But after thinking about it, I ended it with a few words of advice, which made me feel uncomfortable even after hearing it.

"Stop pretending to be aggrieved, I didn't even try hard."

Yang Youning looked at Yang Xiaotao's look, blowing his beard and staring, but he was rubbing his wrists under the table.

He said it on his lips, but he felt helpless in his heart.

This kid's body was as strong as a cow. After two knocks, it was as if he had hit an iron plate. His wrists were so painful from the bounce.

"I haven't tried hard yet, but it hurts me to death."

"Stop pretending and go home quickly."

"oh!"

Yang Xiaotao put down his hand and felt no pain on his body, so he stood up and prepared to walk out. Suddenly something occurred to him and he stood at the door.

"Uncle Yang, I want that old Guo."

Yang Youning raised his head and looked up, then nodded, "Although Lao Guo's origin is a problem, he has managed to overcome it after so many years. You have a good sense."

"Hey."

"There are also four workshops..."

"Stop it!"

Without waiting for Yang Xiaotao to say anything, Yang Youning stretched out his hand directly and said, "I'll stop when I see you. If I really want to raid you, it's not the right time."

"Okay, let's talk about it in two years."

After saying that, Yang Xiaotao tidied up his clothes, opened the door and strode out.

The door was closed, and Yang Youning rubbed his wrist, "You brat, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

After going out, Yang Xiaotao did not return to the office. On the way, he saw many female workers wearing scarves around their necks, and then he remembered that in order to celebrate Women's Day, the steel rolling mill distributed a scarf to every female worker.

This was the first time in the history of the construction of the steel rolling mill that a young girl got on the sedan chair.

This move alone won the support of most lesbians.

It can be said that as long as this leadership team does not make serious mistakes in the future, it will definitely be able to continue its work.

Walking downstairs, catching his bicycle, and looking at the bright red slogan at the door, Yang Xiaotao remembered that tomorrow was Women's Day, and he had promised his wife to go to the library.

"Forget it, just take some time to relax."

Night begins to fall.

In the suburbs, at the next branch of the steel rolling mill, many people were holding benches and pushing carts on the ground, waiting in the open space of the factory.

A white curtain was opened at the front, and two ropes passed through two wooden pillars to tighten the curtain.

In front, a figure was smiling and playing with the machine.

"Xu Damao, where did you get this ability?"

A middle-aged man next to him asked, Xu Damao glanced at it with a flattering smile on his face, "Director, what you said, of course you learned this skill?"

Taking the cigarette handed over by the factory director, Xu Damao quickly took out a match and lit it for the other party before lighting it and then throwing the match on the ground.

"I used to work as a projectionist in a steel rolling mill. This set of equipment was passed down from my family. Isn't this time just in time for the Women's Conference?"

"I felt that it was very difficult for lesbians in our factory, so I wanted to show a movie for them to celebrate and relax."

Xu Damao's mouth felt as if it had been wiped with honey. He said that many female workers and their families around him were friendly, and even the factory director nodded happily.

“In the past, our factory had no projectionists, let alone projection equipment, so we had to go to other factories to watch movies.”

The factory director sighed, and Xu Damao understood immediately. He held his chest and said, "This is easy to say. Director, I am originally a projectionist. This is a labor reform in our factory. It is clear that everything from mind to body must be reformed.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "From now on, I, Xu Damao, will resolutely implement the purpose of serving the people and contribute to the factory. I am willing to take on the hard work of screening and contribute to our

The factory works hard.”

Xu Damao held out his chest and waved his arms, as if he was making a promise.

The factory director smiled happily and said, "Okay, then, we will all supervise Comrade Xu Damao more in the future."

"Okay, be sure to supervise it carefully."

"Xu Damao, let's show more movies in the future."

"You still have to call me by name, I have to call you Projectionist Xu~~"

There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, and Xu Damao smiled modestly, and then started playing the movie.

Behind the crowd, Si Zhu and Yi Zhonghai were sitting side by side on a stone.

"Xu Damao, a bastard, can win people's hearts."

Silly Zhu sighed. Yi Zhonghai on the side was speechless and just looked at Silly Zhu, with confusion in his eyes.

The recent changes in Silly Zhu are really beyond the plan.

First, I went to the cafeteria to help out, volunteered to tell the boss, ‘let the female comrades in the factory feel the joy of the festival,’ and made my own specialty dishes, which made the female workers in the factory sigh with emotion during lunch this afternoon.

At this point, many female workers had already spread the news that Sha Zhu's cooking was delicious, and almost everyone in the branch knew about it. Some even began to suggest that Sha Zhu be sent to the canteen for labor reform, and the factory director was already moved.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't understand why Silly Zhu suddenly became enlightened?

What is even more incomprehensible is that yesterday Qin Huairu came to Shazhu to give him clothes. His posture was very pitiful, and he was crying. He almost threw himself into his arms for warmth, but Shazhu gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

It simply subverts cognition.

He knew that Si Zhu had money on hand, and he had about ten yuan, but he didn't get a dime.

In the end, Qin Huairu spent a long time before Silly Zhu took out two cents from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu. He also said that he should not come back again in the future. It was a long way and people had mixed opinions. Hearing this, Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment.

I don’t know how I left in the end.

Everything shows that Silhu has really changed.

Yi Zhonghai felt a strangeness from Sha Zhu that he had never experienced before, and this strangeness made him feel chilled.

He also thought about it and asked about it. Although Si Zhu didn't answer directly, it must be related to Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai could only find an opportunity to mention Qin Huairu. Even if there was some relationship, he had to capture Silly Zhu. Otherwise, what would he do in the future?

Who will support him in his old age?

"Master, master?"

Silly Zhu's cry came to his ears, and Yi Zhonghai quickly turned his head and hummed.

"You also think that Xu Damao is not a thing."

"Hey, this grandson, isn't he doing this just to build relationships and make money? He's a bitch."

Silly Zhu said with a smile in his eyes.

No matter how much Xu Damao earns, he will still raise his son for him.

Hey!

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, the movie was already playing.

The song of youth! Life is like a play!

At 10:30 in the evening, Xu Damao had just put away the projector, tied it to his bicycle and was about to go home.

This movie screening received unanimous praise, with many fans praising it, which made Xu Damao feel very happy.

Especially the factory director's relaxed attitude gave him hope.

Seeing that it would expire in a few months, he had to think about the future.

Xu Damao is a sensible person and knows that his character has been completely ruined in the steel rolling mill, and he has even lost his footing.

Even if you go back after the labor reform, you will definitely go to the workshop, and maybe you will not be as good as an ordinary worker.

It's better to build a good relationship with the leadership here, wait until the labor reform is over, get a good review from above, and then stay.

The projectionist in this branch is also a projectionist.

Even if the guarantee is not enough, you can still go to the countryside to watch movies and return to the carefree days of the past.

The more I thought about it, the more proud I became. I couldn't help humming a tune, and the mustache at the corner of my mouth became even taller.

"Si Mao, I'm addicted to patting the horse's ass. It's quite fun to watch!"

Suddenly a voice sounded, and Xu Damao, who was unprepared, was so frightened that he almost tilted the car.

He quickly stretched out his hand to hold on. If he broke the projector and lost his ability to eat, he would be in vain in the future.

After holding the car in place, Xu Damao angrily turned around to see who the bastard was.

Then I saw Silly Zhu standing aside with a look of dismay.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing in such a sneaky way? Let me tell you, this projector is a valuable thing. If it's damaged, you can't afford to pay for it!"

Xu Damao roared, but Shazhu picked his ears.

"Whatever you yell at, just open your mouth. If you dare to yell again, believe it or not, I will slap you!"

Silly Zhu put down his fingers and clenched his fists.

"You, Silly Zhu, let me tell you, in this broad daylight... the eyes of the comrade workers are sharp, so stop being so careless!"

Xu Damao took a step back and said in a stern tone, but his voice dropped a bit.

The main reason was that during the period of labor reform, I was so scared of being beaten by Si Zhu, and the shadow in my heart was too heavy.

"Also, be careful what you say. I am here to serve the people and enrich the cultural life of the revolutionary masses. If you don't know how to speak, just speak less."

Xu Damao raised his chest again to defend himself.

"Bah, I don't know you yet? Don't you just want to make money? I can see your little thoughts clearly."

Silly Zhu said disdainfully.

Seeing no one around him, Xu Damao didn't refute, and even smiled proudly, "Hey, Silly Zhu, what you said is really right."

"I just make money. I make money and give it to my son. What?"

"Look, this projector will be passed down to my son when the time comes. Don't you envy me? Haha!"

(End of chapter)


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