passionate youth

Chapter 135 He Yuzhu Was Trapped

Had dinner.

Jiang Ping'an and Guo Yan's three daughters talked, and hurried to the factory to set up the screening room earlier.

Guo Yan and the others were not in a hurry to go, they stayed at home and finished cleaning, and it would not be too late to go.

Every Saturday night, there is a movie at the textile factory, which is unshakable.

So Jiang Ping'an was on his way to the factory.

I saw many workers who had dinner, dragging their families and walking to the factory with their benches.

All in all, the workers in the textile factory and their families are quite happy, and there are plenty of entertainment activities.

Watching movies on Saturdays, and entertaining activities such as theater troupes, basketball teams, and wrestling teams organized by the factory on Sundays.

Of course, in recent years, there has been a shortage of supplies and food.

Therefore, some activities that are too strenuous are carried out less.

In particular, the supply of raw cotton at the No. [-] factory is extremely scarce, and entertainment activities have basically stopped.

Most of the workers have to go to the countryside to find all kinds of raw materials, so they have no time for entertainment.

Riding a bicycle, after arriving at the factory, Jiang Ping'an went straight to the equipment room to pick up the equipment.

Generally speaking, as long as it does not rain or snow, the screening venue is arranged in the big playground, even in winter.

At the entrance of the equipment room, there were already four young clerks from the publicity department waiting for Jiang Ping'an to come over early.

They have to help Jiang Ping'an carry things, pull the screen, pull the wires, hang the speakers, move the table and so on.

"Brothers have been waiting for a long time." After Jiang Ping'an arrived, he smiled politely at them.

"Hehe, we have just arrived for a while, you are welcome, Comrade Ping An."

Jiang Pingan smiled, took the key to open the door, and asked casually, "Have you eaten all?"

"Eat, I came here only after dinner."

Jiang Pingan nodded, took a few people into the house, and went to the inner room to pick up the equipment.

In the factory screening, there is no need for a mobile projector, but a landline projector, which is even more cumbersome.

However, landlines also have the advantages of landlines. The projection is smoother, there are fewer failures, and the picture is clearer.

The other equipment was removed by several clerks, and Jiang Ping'an was responsible for taking the projector.

This thing is precious and should not be touched by others.

After leaving the equipment room, several people went downstairs together to the playground.

On the way, I ran into a young man who was tall and thick, with dark skin and greasy body.

"Brothers, may I ask who is the projectionist?" Someone stepped forward and asked loudly.

Jiang Pingan took a few glances at him, isn't this an idiot from the rolling mill?
So he smiled and said: "I am, what do you want from me?"

"Hello projectionist, I'm a cook at the rolling mill, and I'm in charge of running the film." Silly Zhudui said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan nodded, without stopping, and asked with a smile:

"There is no one in your rolling mill? Why did you let a cook like you come over to run the film?"

Speaking of this, Shazhu was furious. He followed Jiang Ping'an, faltered for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said:
"It's Xu Damao, that bastard, who suggested to the leader that I have great strength and can run fast..."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Pingan couldn't help laughing, and asked again:

"Did you walk here? Or did you ride a bicycle?"

If he came here on foot, he would be offended. A film of Third Sister Liu is quite a lot.

Sha Zhu replied: "I'll help Xu Damao come over to run the film, so naturally I will use his bicycle."

After a pause, he pondered again and said, "Unfortunately, his bicycle is not of good quality, I think it will break down."

Jiang Ping'an: "..."

These two dogs have never been dealt with since childhood, and they are both bad and bad.

If you don't make me feel better, I won't make you feel better either.

After arriving at the big playground, Jiang Pingan began to take a few people to arrange the projection equipment.

Silly Zhu was talking nonsense to Jiang Ping'an on the sidelines, and at the same time helped to beat him up.

As it got late, more and more people came to the playground, especially some children, laughing and playing, adding to the popularity.

After the equipment was set up, Jiang Pingan chose a news documentary to show, and then sat and chatted with Sha Zhu.

The official screening will not start until the factory leader arrives. It is still dark at the moment, and the leader will arrive in a while.

"How's the current food in your rolling mill?" Jiang Ping'an handed Sha Zhu a cigarette and asked casually.

Sha Zhu shook his head and said: "It's not very good, except for those who have too much physical labor, such as blacksmiths, there are special supplies."

"Most ordinary workers are similar to your factory, and they can only eat mush, sweet potatoes and wild vegetable dumplings."

"You may not believe it, even if I am a cook or the monitor of the cafeteria, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Jiang Pingan glanced at him and said in surprise, "Isn't it possible? The leader is entertaining guests, don't you want to eat?"

"How can it be? It's been a long time since the factory has entertained guests." Sha Zhu shook his head and sighed.

"What's the situation now? There is basically no supply of pork and eggs."

"I remember entertaining guests at the end of last year and the beginning of this year, but then it disappeared."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said in a low voice:
"What do the buyers in your factory do? They don't go to the countryside to find supplies?"

"I've been there. There are quite a few people sent out, and I can't find too many good things to come back." Sha Zhu shook his head.

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Where is your factory? Are you still entertaining?"

"No, our side is more difficult than yours." Jiang Pingan shook his head and replied.

"You don't know, our textile factory and the first factory are almost out of production, let alone any entertainment."

He could see that the dog Shazhu wasn't telling the truth and was playing sloppy with him.

As long as this guy doesn't meet Qin Huairu, he's still very clever.

Now all units are struggling, even if the rolling mill hosts hospitality every day, Sha Zhu will not talk nonsense outside.

Similarly, Jiang Ping'an would not say that the textile factory is not good, this is a reason.

Crying poor, pretending to be poor, not to mention good, at least there is no harm.

Even if there are any good things in the factory, they are all eaten secretly. Who dares to make a fuss about it?
Time passed slowly, and there were more and more people on the playground, densely packed.

The people who arrived didn't make any noise, and there was a news documentary in front of them, and they all watched it with gusto.

It was getting dark, Guo Yan, Tian Shu and Guan Qingfang rushed over after cleaning.

Jiang Pingan reserved a bench for them, and Guo Yan graciously sat with Jiang Pingan.

When Shazhu saw the three women, his eyes were straightened and he couldn't move his eyes away.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Staring at the girl like this is killing me?" Jiang Ping'an gave him a thump.

Sha Zhu came back to his senses, his face panicked with embarrassment, he licked his lips, and exclaimed:
"Good guy, all the girls in your textile factory are outstanding."

"Is it up to you to say that? Who doesn't know that there are many beauties in the textile factory?" Jiang Ping'an smiled.

Then he pointed to Guo Yan beside him and said, "This is my partner, those two are her colleagues."

Silly Zhu got up quickly and greeted several people.

After exchanging pleasantries, he sat down, hesitated for a moment, and asked Jiang Pingan:

"Well, you said that based on my conditions, it is easy to find a partner in your textile factory?"

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know about that either. Marriage is a big deal, and sometimes fate is needed."

"That's true..." Silly Zhu thought for a while and muttered to himself.

In my mind, a plump and charming figure could not help but appear, unfortunately...

(End of this chapter)