Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 341 Tourniquet

A famous entrepreneur named Lei in later generations once said a widely circulated saying: Standing on the wind, even a pig can fly.

Its general meaning is to do things that are in line with the trend of the times.

There is an old saying in China: The world situation changes at any time. In Marxist terms, it means: things are constantly changing with movement.

This is especially true during a critical period when we strive to return to the United Nations.

If you want others to be unaware, you have to do it yourself. After Representative Li returned to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he found out Chen Kai within a few days. Chen Kai also confessed that he spread rumors about Comrade Gu Weijun out of envy, jealousy and hatred.

One can imagine the gap in Chen Kai's heart, and his defense was immediately broken!
If Yu Qiang hadn't been by his side and patiently enlightened him, Chen Kai might have done something even more irrational.

Yu Qiang said to Chen Kai cordially: "Brother Kai, I will always support you!"

"The hypocritical face of some people has deceived many people, but he can't deceive you and me!"

"I know your grievances."

"Because, as long as Gu Weijun is still in the unit, you can't be transferred."

"Yes, Uncle Miao," Yu Qiang replied honestly: "Chen Kai is already on his way to the rural commune."

"Brother Kai, as long as we persist in our ideals and beliefs, we will one day achieve our goals!"

Director Miao couldn't deny it. After continuing to drink tea, he once again educated Yu Qiang with serious words, "Xiao Qiang, as the saying goes, one thing makes another wise, if there is no Chen Kai this time, you will be the one who goes to the countryside."

"Looking forward to the day of victory!"

"After you go to the countryside, you will directly join the commune revolutionary committee as deputy director. The salary of the staff members will remain unchanged."

"Even if you are transferred back to other departments in the capital in a few years, will your political career still catch up with your peers after a few years of delay?"

Yu Qiang patted Chen Kai's shoulder heavily, "Brother Kai, don't worry, I have arranged everything for you."

"Besides, don't worry, as soon as certain people lose power, I will immediately use my connections to get rid of them and return to Beijing!"

"As a result, your future cannot be said to be interrupted, but it is also worrying!"

"I can't help but regret that the enemy's power is so powerful that I can't handle it!" At this point, Yu Qiang banged the wooden bed in the dormitory hard, almost bursting into tears, "But!"

Director Miao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Didn't you arrange a better position for Chen Kai?"

The day after his punishment, Comrade Chen Kai embarked on an unknown journey
In Director Miao's office, Director Miao picked up the tea cup and gently blew away the floating tea leaves. He took a sip and then casually asked Yu Qiang, "Has everything been arranged?"

Chen Kai was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He died for his confidant, "Brother Qiang, don't worry, I understand everything!"

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

"As the saying goes, a step too late will lead to a delay. This is especially true in the government!"

"I will definitely continue to maintain a high revolutionary will!"

Yu Qiang nodded and shook his head, "Uncle Miao, one carrot and one hole can allow Chen Kai to work as a temporary worker in the commune revolutionary committee, and the salary will be the same as that of a section member. This is already the best arrangement."

Looking at Yu Qiang standing quietly in the center of the office, Director Miao stopped preaching and said, "Okay, go back and work hard."

"I found my dad's orderly over there in the commune. One of his comrades is a military representative in the commune over there, so he can properly arrange for Chen Kai."

"Brother Qiang!" "Brother Kai!" The two young men with unrealized ambitions hugged each other fiercely!
Otherwise, they cannot express how they feel at the moment.

“Remember my words and keep your feet on the ground.”

Before Yu Qiang left the office, Director Miao added, "Samples of woolen, leather, and alloy products have been shown to the Italian Embassy in China."

"They were very interested."

"After Ambassador Shen goes to Italy to take up his duties next month, cooperation discussions will begin."

"You remember to participate."

"This is the best credit. Your chance of promotion is not far away."

Yu Qiang bowed respectfully to Director Miao, "Thank you, Uncle Miao."

Director Miao put down the teapot, waved his hand, and Yu Qiang left the office.

Director Miao stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the scenery outside and saw Yu Qiang's hurried figure again. He sighed secretly. Times have changed. Now it is no longer the leader who can give you more training with just a word. It's time to get on the fast track
My child, I hope you will mature soon. When Gu Weijun returned to work at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, on the surface, his colleagues in the office were enthusiastic, but in fact they were more distant from him. Only Deputy Director Zheng was truly happy for his return.

Faced with this situation, Gu Weijun was only happy. It was enough for his colleagues to have one or a few things that were good for him. There was no need to cover everything and waste his time and energy.

Another thing that makes Gu Weijun happy is that Comrade Zhu Lin finally ended her grassroots propaganda and returned to the capital.

After receiving the news, Gu Weijun immediately came to the communications unit to provide technical support.
Mr. Xiong, who was provoked, didn't even have a good look towards him, "Hey, Gu boy, what you did is too obvious, isn't it?"

"When our art troupe goes to the grassroots to promote, you never show up. You only come here occasionally, and you come and go in a hurry."

"What's going on? As soon as this art troupe comes back, you come running over like crazy. Your intentions are not pure!"

As a result, Gu Weijun's answer did not make Commander Xiong angry to death.

Gu Weijun asked in surprise: "Commander Xiong, did you know today that my purpose in coming to our communications unit was impure?"

"The command vehicle and radar are secondary to me. The main reason is that the purpose is not pure."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Commander Xiong spat in anger, "Be careful, I won't let you enter the military camp next time!"

Gu Weijun narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, "Commander Xiong, don't you want the command vehicle and radar to be put into testing earlier?"

"You" Mr. Xiong just walked away angrily, TNND, this kind of scholar is very bad, I am out of sight and out of mind.

Of course, Gu Weijun was too embarrassed to go directly to Comrade Zhu Lin, so he immediately came to the test site of the command vehicle, communicated with Teacher Wang and Shu Xingbei, and recorded all the current problems before leaving.

Now that Gu Weijun entered the military camp, he no longer needed the escort of the black-faced orderly. He went straight to the dance team's practice venue and admired the graceful dancing of the girls from the window.

Have you watched "Youth"?
In the words of Xiao Shenyang, it’s the same
Gu Weijun watched so intently that he almost drooled. Why is Comrade Zhu Lin so attractive?
It is indeed my ideal of peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
"looks good?"

"nice!"

Gu Weijun pretended to be surprised and turned around. The head of the propaganda team was standing behind him with a smile, looking at him as if he were a son-in-law, "Comrade Gu Weijun, will you go in and take a look next time?"

Gu Weijun pretended to be shy and replied: "Aren't you worried that the comrades will be distracted during rehearsal?"

The leader pointed inside and said, "You will distract them even more if you do this."

"Come on, come in with me."

Is this considered a reserved venue? The entire dance team's performance was watched except for the leader.

As soon as the rehearsal ended, Gu Weijun immediately rushed to Comrade Zhu Lin's side and said, "Comrade Zhu Lin, congratulations on your successful completion of the grassroots publicity activities."

"Wipe your sweat quickly and drink some water."

Zhu Lin rolled her eyes at Gu Weijun and happily took the towel and military kettle. Eh, how sweet is it?
Gu Weijun whispered in the girl's ear: "I put honey."

"Virtue!"

Gu Weijun suffered another white-eye attack, but he was happy with it.

After the girl changed her clothes, she followed Gu Weijun for a walk in the military camp. It was already March and the grass was growing, and the clothes could no longer cover the girl's curves. While Gu Weijun was admiring the beautiful scenery, he was concerned about the performance at the grassroots level, "This performance went well." What? Do you feel anything?"

Comrade Zhu Lin faced the wind, ran her hands through her hair, and exclaimed: "Our soldiers are really the best soldiers!"

"Oh, what do you say?"

Following Gu Weijun's guidance, the girl told him all her spiritual insights during this period.

"So, looking at the smiling faces of the soldiers, we feel that no matter how hard or tired we are, it is all worth it!"

"Well, Comrade Zhu Lin, I'm proud of you!" Gu Weijun added the appropriate summary.

Miss Zhu Lin's hearty smile and crisp laughter were like a sharp arrow piercing Gu Weijun's heart.

After carefully observing that there was no one around, Gu Weijun decisively took the girl's hand and said, "Comrade Zhu Lin, let's go hand in hand!"

Zhu Lin gently pulled it a few times before giving up, "I hate it."

Gu Weijun felt happy, victory was in sight for his brothers!

After a further breakthrough in his relationship with Comrade Zhu Lin, Gu Weijun wanted to go to the communications unit every day. Unfortunately,
He was sent to Japan again to accompany the Chinese table tennis team in the World Championships.
Alas, the opportunity to go abroad that others dreamed of made Gu Weijun miserable.
Why should I go?
I'm from the Department of Western Europe and Africa.
Gu Weijun, who had no way to complain, had no choice but to spread his grievances elsewhere.

Damn little Japan, your grandpa is here.
(End of this chapter)