People's Cultural Palace in Beijing.

Dancers in national costumes were nervously adjusting their imperfections in the corridor, and the energetic voice of the announcer could be clearly heard in the auditorium behind the door.

On the wall of the corridor, there are photos of awards given to city model workers.

In the black-and-white photos, from the sales clerks in the Beijing Department Store to the excrement workers in the Beijing Cleaning Team, they face the camera with smiles on their faces, which is their most glorious and perfect interpretation of labor.

As the side door opened, loud singing came from the auditorium, like a lark standing on a branch that had just sprouted buds, singing loudly, which was refreshing and refreshing.

After the song ended, the dancers left the stage one after another through the side door. Continuous applause erupted in the auditorium. The girl standing on the stage, under the spotlight, bowed deeply toward the audience.

"Teacher Yu, there is another observation meeting organized by the Labor Bureau with retired employees at three o'clock in the afternoon. There will be no piano accompaniment then, look~!"

"Teacher Zhang from our dance class has been on leave for a few days. Teacher Yu, the piano accompaniment for the dance class was arranged with you the day before yesterday. You can't let me go!"

"Oh, you guys are all in the afternoon, don't worry, I have music class in the morning, let me do it first~!"

After leaving the stage, Yu Qiulan was surrounded by several people. The aunts all had enthusiastic faces, which made Yu Qiulan look hesitant.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go first and then talk about whether it's suitable or not. At least you have to listen, otherwise you'll miss it. It's such a pity. I'll find another teacher to take the class~"

From this, it can be seen that her popularity is right. Whether it is her singing skills or her piano playing, Yu Qiulan, who has just arrived at the Cultural Palace, instantly stands out among the newcomers, even if she is not very old. , all received due respect and won the title of "teacher".

But don't underestimate these aunts in the Cultural Palace. None of them are simple, just like the Women's Federation. Only those who know them know how unfathomable they are. They can admire them from the bottom of their hearts. It can be seen that Xiaoyu is really popular here.

"What's going on, Sister Yun, if you have anything to do, please tell me~!"

The aunts who gathered around Yu Qiulan immediately pouted when they heard this. Their faces were very tangled, their minds were racing, and they quickly took a step back.

The rest of them exchanged glances with each other, but they all shook their heads in confusion, saying that they were not sure who got there first. Finally, they all looked at Yu Qiulan with very intriguing eyes.

"Come on, give me up, what are you doing, my matters are more important~!"

The aunts who were trying to get ahead of Qiulan just now, for some reason, all pushed the little girl out in unison. Good guy, Yu Qiulan was so confused when she was told that she followed Aunt Yun in confusion.

Seeing the shyness and timidity of the little girl, Aunt Yun boldly hugged Yu Qiulan's shoulders, patted her arm, and comforted her with a smile.

"Hey, little girl, I don't know how to grasp the opportunity of the carp leaping over the dragon's gate~!"

"Yes, I'm already working, and I'm not young anymore. It would be outrageous not to go~!"

When she saw that she couldn't squeeze in, another aunt pinched her hands on her waist, her momentum instantly increased, and with one sentence, she attracted the attention of everyone in the corridor.

……

"The organization wants to talk to Yu Qiulan about her personal problems. What's going on? How can you stop this?"

Teacher Yu, whose heart was beating fast, was now like a student. His teeth were biting his lips until they bled. His eyes were evasive and he could only look at the ground. He didn't have the courage to sing loudly on the stage.

"Oh, Aunt Yun, I, I, I don't want to go, I, I haven't thought about it yet...~!"

"It's time to go, Xiaolan, this is because the organization cares about you, men should get married when they get married, and girls should get married when they get married~~!"

"Oh, after all, I just left school, so it's only been a long time, and now I've realized it, it's just right~!"

For her, a little girl who had just left school and was still a little hazy about matters between men and women, asking personal questions in public was like tearing off her fig leaf.

The aunts remained silent, while Yu Qiulan stamped her feet, her big white pear-like apple skin already covered with a layer of blush, shyly avoiding the topic.

"Good boy, listen to your Aunt Yun's advice. We didn't have the conditions we have now and the organization's care. We never met each other on the grassland and got married in a daze. Your Aunt Yun has been through these things. I believe it. It’s organized, that’s right~!”

"Oh, I don't want to be so early~!"

The teeth marks on her lips were still there, and the little girl's beating heartbeat was probably louder than her voice at this time.

"Get married early, start a family early, so that you can go to war with ease and work for the revolution. As handsome as you are, it's a pity that your Aunt Yun's family is still studying, otherwise, there would be no chance of an outsider~!"

After a while, Yu Qiulan, who was in a daze, was taken downstairs. She didn't react until she saw the car.

"Aunt Yun, where are you going?" "Oh, Comrade Xiaolan, the organization has arranged it, so you can go with ease~!"

With that said, Aunt Yun opened the car door and pushed Yu Qiulan, who was hesitating on the spot, half-pushed in.

"It's not a conversation. Where can we talk?"

It was the first time for the little girl to ride in a jeep. She was already nervous, and because of the unknown conversation behind her, she almost shrank into an ostrich, and her head almost dropped to the bottom of the seat.

"Comrade, which unit are you from? Where are we going?"

With her fingers almost rubbing the hem of her clothes to pieces, Yu Qiulan glanced out the car window and saw that she was running towards Dongcheng. She mustered up the courage and asked playfully.

"I, the leader of the District Women's Federation, have arranged to send you to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill~!"

"Red Star Rolling Mill?"

"Hmm~!"

After receiving the driver's confirmation, Yu Qiulan even forgot to rub the corners of her clothes and was stunned.

She knows this factory, no one else knows it better than she does, and she even knows the deputy director of this factory!
Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"No, I came up with the idea, but I really don't understand the operation of asking me to come forward. You can just find someone to talk to, and you don't need me~!"

A very fierce quarrel came from the office of the deputy factory director. Judging from the sound, it belonged to the deputy factory director.

The perspective shifted to the inside of the room. Deputy Director Li was currently in the office, holding his waist with one hand and scratching his hair irritably with the other hand. He looked at Zheng Chaoyang, who was sitting on the fabric sofa, as steady as an old dog, with his head They all shook like rattles.

"Comrade Li Feng, you have a big problem with your thinking. Cooperating with organizational work is the obligation of every stall cadre. I am not here to bargain with you, but to inform you~!"

Zheng Chaoyang tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa with a carefree expression. He even crossed his legs and watched Li Feng explode on the spot, with a trace of pleasant joking in the corner of his mouth.

"No, do you think this is appropriate? I just made a small suggestion. You can put it on the shelves now. Can you discuss it with me?"

Excuse, blind date, good guy, Li Feng just had a bad idea, but he didn't expect to get himself involved at all. You can have this kind of conversation with anyone, but you have to talk to him. Is there such a thing?

Or through the District Women's Federation, if his mother-in-law and old man knew where to put his face, he had comforted them before, and he didn't want to continue the relationship. Afterwards, the District Women's Federation enthusiastically and actively solved the personal problems of the single cadres. Teacher Luo slapped them. Even his own slaps were not so harsh.

"It's very appropriate. It's just a normal conversation. Unless you really have such thoughts, you wouldn't look like this~!"

Zheng Chaoyang scratched his cheek and nodded pertinently. Li Feng, young, widowed, single, the deputy director of a medium-sized steel rolling mill in Dongcheng District, wanted to get acquainted with Xiao Xiao from the Cultural Palace, and get acquainted with him through other units. , this seems too normal.

"You, you spit on people~!"

Seeing Zheng Chaoyang's appearance, Li Feng's hands were shaking with anger. He was the only one who could use himself as a cover and speak so openly and aboveboard.

"Why am I slandering others? Unless you really want to take the lies as truth, why don't you just have a talk? Just pretend that you are helping Gaul's aunt find her relatives and return her a favor~!"

I spread my arms and reasoned with the gangster, does that make sense? One of the suspects was forced to run away, and there was only one Yu Huang left. Li Feng had so many tricks and was able to adapt to the situation. It was right to entrust him with this kind of beauty trap task.

"I can't, find someone else~!"

"You don't need to be familiar with it. You first need to get to know each other, get familiar with each other, and you don't know how to deal with the right person. Xu Le, your teaching is very good, and you have a lot of experience. You almost understand it. Then you can test it and tell her the truth. Time It’s very tight. People are already here. If you don’t do it, I won’t be able to change the land for you. It’s up to you to decide~!”

He said, "Let's do it ourselves." Then he threw up the issue of the family building. Zheng Chaoyang came and left lightly. Only Deputy Director Li was left, gnashing his teeth in the office.

"You bastard, you are going to kill me by buying a violin~!"

The angry fist did not hit the desk after all, because there was a piece of glass pressing on it. Deputy Director Li, who was unable to sit on the chair, felt a pain in his chest from the anger.

Looking at the photo of Xiao Huang with a smile on his face under the glass, Li Feng tremblingly took out a five-cent coin from his pocket. After chattering for a long time, he flicked the steel coin away with his thumb.

The steel coin tumbling in mid-air landed on the desk, making a crisp sound and spinning on the smooth glass for a long time. The speed gradually slowed down until it finally stopped. The coins stood upright. Deputy Li The factory director's eyes almost popped out of his head.

At the same time, at the gate of the steel rolling mill, Yu Qiulan tried to roll down the window of the rear car. The breeze blew her green face, her slightly curly hair swept over her temples from time to time, and she watched the progress of the steel rolling mill outside the car window. At the sight of production work, I subconsciously lifted my hair.

"Is this the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill?" (End of Chapter)

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