I rise from the sword

Chapter 53 The Shy Li Yunlong
"Head Li, I heard that you are not married yet, and you have been here for a while at the quilt factory, do you have a crush on any girl?"

"If you like a girl from any family, just tell me, don't be embarrassed, Sister Wang will tell you."

"When you get married, we will embroider you a pair of pillows where mandarin ducks play in the water."

"I have to embroider another quilt for mandarin ducks playing in the water."

"Yes, yes, this must be!"

"Hahaha……"

The female workers in the quilt factory were already familiar with Li Yunlong, and when they saw him complaining again, they started joking with him.

"..."

Before, Li Yunlong had tried to fight back. Although he had a thick skin, he couldn't stand the bombardment of a group of old ladies. At this time, he was a little speechless after being ridiculed, so he had to pretend not to hear, and lowered his head to do the needlework in his hand.

Time flies to the afternoon.

After lunch, Li Yunlong was still doing needlework in the workshop.

At this time, an officer from the clothing factory hurried in from the outside.

"Director Li, someone is looking for you outside."

"I don't see you, I'm worried, I don't see anyone!"

Li Yunlong didn't turn his head back.

A female worker next to her laughed and teased, "Could it be Li's best friend?"

"It's possible, otherwise, why wouldn't he let us be a matchmaker?" Another female worker replied.

"Forehead……"

The officer of the Eighth Route Army had a black line on his forehead: "He is a man who claims to be a friend of Director Li."

"So, Director Li, why don't you go out and meet him?"

Once Li Yunlong heard that the other party was his old friend, he didn't want to see him anymore.

He, Li Yunlong, is a face-saving person. If his friends see him doing the needlework that women only do in the quilt factory, wouldn't he be laughed at to death?
Although, being a scapegoat as a cook and being a groom feeding the horses were not uncommonly laughed at.

"Go, go, go, I said I won't see anyone, even if the Heavenly King Laozi came.

If he finds me again, you will say that I am not here. "

Li Yunlong waved his hand impatiently, and continued to work hard.

"It's… okay."

The officers of the Eighth Route Army had no choice but to turn around and leave the production workshop.

"Excuse me, is our factory manager here?"

Yang Lin smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Captain Li's absence is false, but it's true that he's shy?"

The officers of the Eighth Route Army were silent.

"Go and tell him that Yang Lin is here."

After saying this, Yang Lin waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

"Yang Lin? Why is this name so familiar?"

The officer of the Eighth Route Army was slightly stunned, and Yang Lin had already bypassed him and walked into the yard.

"Director Li, you really have a lot of official airs. It's so difficult for me, an old friend, to see you."

Yang Lin stood at the door, looking at Li Yunlong with a smile.

Li Yunlong raised his head and met Yang Lin's eyes, he couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, Yang Lin strode up to Li Yunlong and looked down at the clothes he was sewing.

"Hey! I didn't expect that you are so versatile, Captain Li, you can even do needlework for female workers.

I'm afraid I can't do this skill without a few years of experience, right? "

"Brother Yang Lin, look at what you said, I, Li Yunlong, a big man, might be able to do women's work?"

Li Yunlong stood up with a smile, and explained: "I'm just here to check the quality."

"Okay, Captain Li, stop pretending in front of me." The corners of Yang Lin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that saw everything.

Li Yunlong knew that he couldn't hide it any longer, so he smiled coyly, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Brother Yang, it's okay, it's okay. Don't bury me, so many people are watching, can you save some face for our old Li?" ?”

"This is not a place to talk, go, go to my room and talk."

"That's fine too."

Yang Lin nodded.

Immediately, the two walked out of the yard together and came to the room where Li Yunlong lived next door.

As soon as he entered the house, Li Yunlong rummaged through the boxes and started looking for things.

After searching for a long time, I only found half a bottle of sweet potatoes and a few burnt sweet potatoes.

Li Yunlong put the things on the kang table, poured a glass of boiling water for Yang Lin, and said with a sneer, "Brother Yang Lin, the logistics department of the Eighth Route Army is in difficult conditions, no better than your Jinsui Army. Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good."

Yang Lin smiled indifferently and said: "Teacher Li, you are too polite. Is it necessary for us brothers to be so alien to each other?"

"No, I know that your conditions in the quilt factory are difficult, so I brought all the wine and meat."

After speaking, Yang Lin turned his head and shouted at the guard outside the door.

"Guard, bring me the wine and meat!"

"Yes!"

Soon, a guard came in with two bottles of Feitian Moutai, some peanuts and several boxes of canned beef.

"Put it on the table."

"Yes!"

The guard responded, and put wine, meat and canned food on the kang table in turn.

"Today, the two brothers will not drink sweet potato burnt, and try the wine I brought."

"That's a good feeling."

Li Yunlong stared greedily at the two bottles of exquisitely packaged Feitian Moutai, and then decisively put away the half bottle of sweet potatoes and a few sweet potatoes on the table.

Immediately, the two sat cross-legged on the kang together, drinking and chatting.

"Brother Yunlong, you left the combat unit and transferred to this quilt factory as the factory manager. You drink small wine every day, and you are accompanied by a group of girls. You really envy me in these days."

Li Yunlong took a sip of Moutai, put down his wine glass and said, "I said brother Yang Lin, you are a busy person who came from a long way, did you just come here to see my jokes?"

Yang Lin waved his hands and said, "How can I, I, Yang Lin, look like this kind of person who makes trouble?"

"No, you're exactly that kind of person."

Li Yunlong shook his head, apparently not believing Yang Lin's nonsense.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Lin smiled casually: "Come, come, drink and drink, everything in the world is a cloud, only good wine can't afford it."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be a poet, brother Yang Lin, but what you said is indeed reasonable, only good wine can't be blamed!"

Li Yunlong raised his wine glass and put all the unhappiness of being punished behind him.

The two drank a few more glasses, Li Yunlong seemed to think of something, looked at Yang Lin with some doubts and asked, "By the way, brother Yang Lin, I was demoted and sent to this quilt factory. How did you find me?"

"You, Commander Li, are a celebrity in the Eighth Route Army. It's not easy to find you?"

Yang Lin continued to laugh and tease: "I not only found out that you are the director of this quilt factory, but also that your small books that violated military discipline are all piled up in the Political Department of the Eighth Route Army. Withdrew several times.

You have enjoyed all the punishments that the higher-ups can think of, such as the groom who feeds the horse, the cook who takes the blame. "

"Brother Yang Lin, you are over the award, over the award."

Li Yunlong is not ashamed, but rather proud: "Our old Li can't be a good boy, he can't do anything in his life, and he will beat devils.

As long as you have a clear conscience, as for other things, it doesn't matter if you are notorious.

Hahaha……"

"Come on, let's go one more!"

Li Yunlong pretended to be free and easy, raised his wine glass, touched Yang Lin, and drank it down.

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PS!Dear benefactors, I'm really sorry, the day before yesterday we had heavy rain and hail in Xiushan, Chongqing, which broke the telephone poles, and I only called tonight.

Hope to understand.

All in all, thank you so much for your continued support.

The third child bows to you.

(End of this chapter)