The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Yu Haitang rubbed his sore shoulders.

So uncomfortable~!

It was borrowed by the Red Star Community and used to make blackboard newspapers and wall posters for a few days. The key point was that she went there alone and could hardly lift her right hand.

"Good, very good, this is written in great depth, you are indeed a member of the Propaganda Department, Yu Haitang, it is worth it for Secretary Li to take you over~!"

Old Liu, who was strolling around the family quarters (crossed out), inspecting the work, with his hands behind his back and his lackeys following behind him, praised Yu Haitang for the blackboard newspaper he had made without hesitation.

After all, he came to help out and worked for free. He has been working hard these past few days, so Lao Liu is still willing to encourage him. After all, what if he needs to borrow the money again in the future~!

"Deputy Director Liu, is there anything else you need? My salary is cut off today. I have to go back if there is nothing else to do~!"

Yu Haitang was very upset, but she still gave some face to Lao Liu. After all, after the houses in the community were built, even she wanted to get one and move in.

She grew up in the slums in the south of the city. This was the first time she saw such a clean and bright house with sunlight shining directly into the house during the day. She couldn't help but feel her heart swaying at the lotus growing in this corner.

"We're almost done. Thank you for your hard work. Come on, move the bulletin board to the door so that people who come in after get off work can see it~!"

Old Liu waved his hand. He had checked other places. Words had been painted on the walls, red flags had been put up on the walls, and banners had been hung. This was the last blackboard that had been posted, and he couldn't let a little girl like her move over there.

"So, I'm going back?"

Yu Haitang stopped rubbing his shoulders and, seeing that Lao Liu didn't understand, he simply went back to the factory to collect his salary.

"Don't be anxious yet, Comrade Yu Haitang. I think your ability in propaganda is still somewhat unappreciated in the Propaganda Department. In fact, the street community really needs talents like you~!"

If Lao Liu were asked to do both the painting and the calligraphy, he would definitely not be able to do it well because he does not have the knowledge and his hands can only hold a hammer, not a piece of chalk.

Old Liu thought Yu Haitang was a good girl who could do things efficiently, so he felt a little bit of admiration for her talent. So what if she was Yu Li's sister? A capable person can be successful wherever he goes.

"You're joking, Director Liu. I'm in charge of publicity in the Publicity Department!"

Hearing the recruitment intent in Lao Liu's words, Yu Haitang curled her lips. The factory also has a family quarters, and one can live in an apartment by pooling money. These hidden benefits are much better in large units than in street communities.

When it’s hot, there are free popsicles. When it’s cold, there are cotton-padded clothes distributed by the factory. I just want to ask if these streets can provide those?
"That's true, but the Propaganda Department is a place that values ​​experience. You just got there, so no matter how capable you are, you still have to work your way up~!"

"Our community has just been established, and it is exactly where we need talents. Although there are few people in the community, we are together with the street office and the entire street community in Beijing, and we are a whole~!"

Old Liu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry at all. He knew that whether Yu Haitang came or not would not hinder her from getting ahead and making progress in the factory.

Although the community has just been established, it is now the time for us to make progress!

"Look, for a district this big, after it's built, someone has to do the publicity work. One person definitely can't do it. It's better to have two or three people under you than to wait in the publicity department~!"

At this point, Lao Liu looked at Yu Haitang deeply and said, "I'm giving you the opportunity to manage people. It depends on whether you can take it or not. As for cadres, there are also types of cadres, those who can manage people and those who are managed by others."

"Can you build a radio station?"

When Lao Liu mentioned the topic of qualifications, Yu Haitang's face became a little gloomy. The Propaganda Department is not like this now. They don't ask for outstanding work, but only for not making mistakes and being criticized by the secretary.

Li Feng was in charge of the production and construction of the Red Star Factory. As for the propaganda front, she basically just let it go. Last time, she wanted to transfer to the radio station with the help of her sister, but failed.

"As for the radio station, it hasn't been built yet. You reminded me that it is really necessary~!"

When Old Liu heard Yu Haitang mention the radio station, his eyes rolled and he realized that it seemed like he had found a place where he could compete with Xiao Du. Building a radio station seemed like a good idea.

"I'm going back first, Deputy Director Liu. Next time, if you have anything, please contact me~!"

Arriving at the gate of the family quarters, Yu Haitang immediately ran away. "There's no radio station at all. What's the point of talking? Let's wait until you build it. "Such nonsense has delayed my salary today.

Yu Haitang doesn't particularly like managing people. Of course it would be good to have the role, but it doesn't matter if she doesn't. What she likes to do is to show herself in front of many people.

For example, a radio station can allow many people to listen to your voice, and writing manuscripts can reflect your cultural level.

Although she came from the south of the city, from a poor area, she was no worse than anyone else. She could be considered a city girl, barely.

She has the looks and the diploma, but she is not in the Propaganda Department. Yet, she cannot stand in front of the stage and show herself. This is more painful than killing her.

"This girl is really ambitious!" Old Liu pursed his lips and watched Yu Haitang walk towards the Red Star Bridge. He did not try to keep her. He could see that this girl, although respectful on the surface, was actually a very proud person in her heart.

"What's the point of being so ambitious? There are many college students in the factory. How can you, a junior college graduate, make it?"

Old Liu gathered his thoughts, stood in front of the blackboard at the door, and looked at the banner hanging above the door. These were all "achievements" made at the suggestion of him.

According to the saying in the circle, if you don’t have any merit, you have to learn to earn it yourself. Anyway, the money you spend is not your own~!

Yu Haitang, who claims to be an emerging woman with high political awareness, has not given up the idea of ​​a radio station. It is an important propaganda base where she can make her voice heard by everyone in the factory.

Li Feng's neglect made her very angry. The struggle was at a critical moment, and the ups and downs of voices could be heard on the radio every day, but the factory was only focused on production and neglected the idea of ​​class struggle. This was a case of losing sight of one thing while focusing on another, and it was not taking the right path.

I returned to the Red Star Factory with a lot of thoughts in my mind. In the past few days, the factory has changed.

Perhaps to celebrate National Day, even red lanterns were hung up, which made Yu Haitang frown. In her eyes, these were decadent ideas that should be eradicated.

The voice reading the promotional script on the radio was also a female comrade. Yu Haitang also knew her. However, the tone of her voice when reading the script was too soft, without the ups and downs of the voice. It was as if she was reading the script just for the sake of reading it, which seemed too petty.

"Comrades, the National Day holiday will be two days. This afternoon, in the auditorium, we will commend the employees who have done an outstanding job, except for those in key positions...!"

When the people queuing up to get their wages heard the news, they looked at each other. They had never expected that such a thing would happen in the factory before the National Day.

Normally, the evaluation of merits and awards should have started at the end of the year, but it was brought forward before the National Day, which caused a lot of discussion.

"The workshop didn't mention this~!"

"Who did your workshop evaluate? It seems like there is no movement in our workshop~?"

"Our workshop didn't mention this, could it be brought forward this year?"

The sound of people talking to each other made the stairs in front of the Finance Department seem a little noisy. It seemed that the leading cadres had already known some of the inside information in advance and were not surprised at all.

"Quiet, quiet, are you going to get your salary~?"

"I don't understand. I don't know. We'll know when we go to the auditorium this afternoon. This is a military factory, which is different from other places~!"

The old accountant slapped the table, which quieted down the noise in the corridor, but also made the people who were receiving their salaries even more anxious.

"Could it be that this is an award from the army, a first-class merit or second-class merit or something like that?"

"Maybe, tsk tsk, I just don't know if it will be evaluated by the end of the year~!"

The discussions became much quieter, and Yu Haitang, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but rub the corner of her clothes.

But considering that he had only been in the factory for a few months and the work he did was not noteworthy, and he had even annoyed Secretary Li, he knew that he would not be eligible for these awards.

Getting the salary, which should have been a happy thing, made Yu Haitang feel a little dull.

When she thought about the opportunity to stand on the stage and make a name for herself, which had little to do with her, she even didn't want to go to the auditorium in the afternoon.

"This is the list of departments and personnel that won the awards. Xiao Chu, you will go on stage to read the script this afternoon. Everyone else, get ready. The main leaders of the factory will be there, so don't let anyone down!"

The Propaganda Department seemed to be facing a big battle at this time. The section chief put one hand on his waist and assigned the tasks one by one. Only Yu Haitang, who was standing at the door, seemed like an outsider.

"Wow, this is really an award from the army, and it's also a first-class collective merit~!"

Compared to the workers in each workshop, who have no source of information, at least the people in the Propaganda Department can know some inside information at the first time.

The curious clerks came to the list, stood on tiptoe, and looked up with eyes wide open. You know, in the factory, only Secretary Li had won the first-class merit awarded by the army, and for this, he was promoted in rank and position.

"Alright, alright, don't all keep it to yourself. Just know it in your heart and get the job done as soon as possible. If there's a mistake in the auditorium and someone is careless, don't blame me for being rude~!"

Logically speaking, Yu Haitang knew that it probably had nothing to do with him, otherwise, his leader and even colleagues who saw the list would have some reaction.

She was not curious at all about which departments and personnel were on the list, but her legs moved over uncontrollably, wanting to see the inside information.

As a result, before Haitang could squeeze in, the list of winners was folded up by the announcer Chu Qiaoyun. (End of this chapter)