He Yuzhu didn't know when he came next to Nan Yi and said thiefly.
"This little Ding Qiunan is so handsome. I don't know who will benefit from that man in the end."
Nan Yi snorted a single syllable with disdain.
This is a response to He Yuzhu’s question.
At the same time, the bitterness in my heart becomes even stronger.
Looking at the bright and charming Ding Qiunan with a confident smile on her face.
Nan Yi’s heart is as sharp as a knife.
He has a chance to be with Ding Qiunan.
The two have even confirmed their relationship.
It's a pity that I was young and frivolous and didn't know how to cherish it, so I missed Ding Qiunan in the end.
Perhaps most things in the world are like this.
It was nothing when we were together, but it was only after we lost it that I began to regret it.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.
He Yuzhu was completely unaware of Nanyi's depressed mood.
He poked Nan Yi with his elbow and asked himself.
"Nanyi, I remember that you are also an employee of the machine repair shop. Did you know Ding Qiunan before?"
"Huh?"
Nan Yi raised his eyebrows.
He Yuzhuru continued to ask questions like a barrage.
"Do you think Ding Qiunan has any hobbies? What kind of men does she like?"
"By the way, what do you think of me? Is there any potential for me?"
He deliberately stood up straight, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and asked Nan Yi to evaluate himself.
Nan Yi was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
He squinted his eyes and looked at He Yuzhu.
"You really want to know?"
"Of course I want to know."
He Yuzhu's eyes are shining.
Compared with Ding Qiunan, the pretty widow suddenly doesn't smell good.
"Brother Nanyi, tell me quickly, do I have a chance?"
He asked eagerly.
Nan Yi patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder, then pointed to the window next to him.
"Go over there and pee over there, and then you'll know the answer."
After saying this, Nan Yi left without looking back.
He Yuzhu froze in place for a long time, feeling a little confused.
"Okay, why should I pee?"
Disciple Ma Hua was laughing beside him.
"Master, Master Nanyi wants you to urinate and look at yourself. He thinks you are acting like a toad trying to eat swan meat. You are completely overestimating your capabilities and not knowing how high the sky is."
"Get the fuck out of here!"
He Yuzhu became angry from embarrassment and picked up the rolling pin at hand, ready to hit him.
Seeing the bad opportunity, MCA ran away alertly.
He Yuzhu was left sulking in place.
"I am not a toad, I can make money, I have the ability..."
Just at this time, Xu Damao walked out of the woodshed next to him, yawned, and said slightly drunkenly.
"Silly Zhu, why is your cooking wine so high? How long have I been asleep?"
Xu Damao is the one with the worst wine that He Yuzhu has ever seen.
I drank several bottles of cooking wine and got myself drunk.
Thinking of the losses in the kitchen, He Yuzhu was filled with anger and anger, and he clenched the rolling pin in his hand.
"Xu Damao, you thief who stole socialist cooking wine, let's see how Grandpa He deals with you today."
He dragged the confused Xu Damao into the woodshed and closed the door from inside.
Soon, Xu Damao's sad screams and begging for mercy came from the woodshed, accompanied by He Yuzhu's hearty laughter.
Ma Hua, who was hiding outside the door, shuddered unconsciously and silently prayed for Xu Damao.
"Comrade Damao, only if you satisfy the master, he will not anger us. Come on..."
.......
"He Yuzhu?"
"Silly pillar?"
"Forget it, MCA, come here."
After calling He Yuzhu a few times, but no one answered, Cao Weidong saw Ma Hua standing at the door and waved to him.
Ma Hua ran over quickly.
"Director Cao, what's going on?"
Cao Weidong asked MCA to bring out the things he had prepared in advance.
In fact, they are just teacups and some small items used in the apprenticeship ceremony.
Then, Ding Qiunan kowtowed and offered tea according to the established procedure.
After going through a tedious process.
The gift of master and disciple is complete.
The onlookers applauded.
Mr. Jiang took the tea from Ding Qiunan's hand and took a sip, his eyes almost forming a straight line with a smile.
The more he looks at Ding Qiunan, the more satisfied he becomes.
"That's great. I didn't expect that a bad old man like me, who had one foot in the coffin, would be able to take on another apprentice that satisfies me."
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"Ding Qiunan has great potential. If you tap into it carefully, you will definitely achieve a great career."
"While I still have some influence, let's pave the way for my good disciple and send her up."
Mr. Jiang was thinking in his heart, and then said to Ding Qiunan.
"Good disciple, a teacher teaches you, learns karma, and resolves doubts. From today on, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."
Ding Qiunan responded.
At this time, the surrounding audience raised their glasses again and sent their most sincere blessings.
At this moment, Ding Qiunan was the focus of everyone present.
Being stared at by so many people at the same time, Ding Qiunan felt inexplicably panicked. She was like a frightened child, subconsciously looking for the most trustworthy person.
Look around.
When I saw Cao Weidong, my nervous heart finally calmed down.
This man is her pillar of support.
At this time, Mr. Jiang continued to say to Ding Qiunan: "When this New Year's performance is over, I will give you a big opportunity."
Looking at Ding Qiunan's confused eyes, Mr. Jiang smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
Being a teacher is not just about teaching students skills.
You still have to consider your apprentice’s future...
Mr. Jiang thought silently.
This is just an interlude.
Then everyone ate and drank for a while, until it was getting late and everyone was tired, and then they were ready to disperse.
At this moment, Cao Weidong stood up again and clapped his hands.
He attracts everyone's attention.
"We all have eaten, drank wine, and collected new year's goods. Now it's time to work hard."
"There are less than twenty days until the New Year's Cultural Performance. I have only one request. Everyone should think in one place and work hard to make the New Year's Cultural Performance a success."
Someone responded with a smile.
"Mr. Cao, don't worry, we are all experienced and we will definitely not fall behind."
Cao Weidong said with a straight face and quite seriously.
"This is not enough, comrades, we must treat the New Year's performance as a war. We can only win, not fail!"
"I tell you very seriously and responsibly that we are creating an unprecedented performing arts feast!"
"I hope that starting from this New Year's performance, every year in the future, as long as the New Year's performance is held on this day, people will think of you!"
"I hope that this performance can become a classic and be forever remembered in the history of this great country."
Cao Weidong has great ambitions.
He not only wants to hold a New Year's performance.
We must make this New Year's performance a legend.
The beginning of a legacy.
Everyone present was shocked by Cao Weidong's words.
They feel like their scalp is numb.
So exciting!
Everyone stood up and drank the wine in one gulp, making passionate promises.
"We must treat this performance as the most important political task and ensure that there are no mistakes!"