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Chapter 53 I will no longer be me! I am a worker! (Seeking for collection)
Sun Jianping shook his head, "I came in August, and they drowned before I came."

"Ah... I remember it!" Accountant Tian blinked twice, "Then you must not know about it."

"Uncle Tian, ​​didn't the two of them drown in the water? Is there any hidden secret?" Sun Jianping was also very curious. Everyone, including Commissioner Yao, seemed to be very concerned about the death of those two people.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. The superiors said they want to investigate the cause of death of the two of them and see if they can win an honorary title. Come on, come on, pick up these dates. The best Yellow River beach dates, take them back to Lao Cao to taste... "

Accountant Tian picked up the Tan dates on the table and stuffed them all into Sun Jianping's pocket.

Sun Jianping left in a hurry. Accountant Tian stared at his back, remembering the "big three" of the Taipingshan Brigade - the captain, party secretary, and accountant. Now he was the only one left. He couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly got into the house. Bang The door was shut tightly with a sound.

There was a roar of gongs and drums outside the team headquarters, and the publicity team’s final report performance finally began with much anticipation!

What Sun Jianping didn't expect was that Wang Jingang would also come into the hall. In just a few days, he would go from a student to a leading member of the propaganda team. Every performance would include his harmonica solo!

After not seeing each other for a few days, Wang Jingang’s face has become rounder, his energy is full, and he plays the harmonica with more energy!

He stood on the platform supported by a wooden frame, holding the harmonica with both hands, puffing up his cheeks and playing, which made everyone's ears buzz and Sun Jianping's head buzzed!

This guy is so angry!
If I had known that when I killed the pig a few days ago, I wouldn't have had to borrow the air tube and just grab him and blow him up!

After playing the song, there was a burst of applause.

Wang Jingang also saw Sun Jianping standing in the crowd looking at him. He raised his eyebrows proudly, jumped off the stage, walked through the crowd and came straight to him, and pouted at him.

"Who do I think this is? Isn't this Sun Jianping? You were inappropriate when I asked you to be a propagandist. You must regret it now!"

Wang Jingang looked proud, "I have good news for you. I have been admitted to the publicity team of No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory and I will go to work next week. From now on, I, Wang Jingang, will be a real worker and I won't fool around with you anymore!"

"Hey, congratulations!" Sun Jianping smiled and fisted, "We are the twelve educated youths in Ermajia Village. You are the first to make a difference. Shouldn't you treat us to a meal?"

Sun Jianping waved to Qian Huijun and others standing in the crowd, "Everyone, tell me if it is true!"

"you do not say!"

Zhang Cuiyu was the first to shout. She was focused on running for the publicity team, but unfortunately she was kicked out because of her poor appearance. This made her extremely envious, jealous and hateful towards Wang Jingang and Liu Fengxia!
If I don't take this opportunity to bleed him properly, I won't be able to express such a bad temper!

"What are you doing? Didn't you make it clear to embarrass me?" Wang Jingang became anxious when he heard that he was going to treat him, "I'm going to perform on the show, so I won't bother you..."

"Come back, come back!" After several months of farm work, Sun Jianping's strength had increased a lot. He grabbed Wang Jingang by the collar, spun him around in a circle, then pulled his neck and spun him back, "Wang Jingang, you too It's so merciless, not to mention that we are educated youths who went to the countryside together. Even though we are on both sides of the world, with such a big happy event, we should spend some blood to treat the big guys to a meal and celebrate!"

"That's right, classmate, you wouldn't handle things so brilliantly, would you?" Qian Huijun couldn't stand it anymore, stood next to Sun Jianping, and scolded him with his little hands on his hips.

"You can do it, but everyone has to pay per molecule!" Wang Jingang looked at the educated youths from the same village who came over with disdain, thinking that you are all idiots!
From now on, I will be a worker of No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory. You guys are just digging in the dirt. Do you think I should pay to treat you to a meal?

"How can you do things like this!" Zhang Cuiyu screamed, and Sun Jianping waved his hand, "Pay per molecule, you can't imagine it!"

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You just want to rip me off, right?" Wang Jingang grinned, "I will be a worker from now on. Do I have to fight with farmers like you?"

"What you said is so chilling. I was also thinking that everyone would pool some money to give you a job!" Sun Jianping took out a piece of red paper left over from his cotton coat pocket and shook it, "See No, I’ve prepared them all for you!”

"Give me a follower... That's fine!" Wang Jingang broke away from his hand and shook his neck, "Don't say I'm stingy. Let's reciprocate politely. In the future, when you become successful people, I will still give you a follower. What? Sample?"

"Okay!"

"Sun Jianping, you..." Qian Huijun was anxious, what was this guy thinking?

Sun Jianping glared at her quietly, and then Qian Huijun shut up and remained silent.

There is no canteen in the brigade, and if you want to treat guests to dinner, you have to go to Durji Commune more than ten miles away. Sun Jianping led the carriage, called on the educated youth from the same village, raised his whip amidst the noise of gongs and drums, and ran straight to Durji Commune.

"Wang Jingang, when you become a worker, will you come back to see us?" A classmate named Zhou Wei asked with her little face raised.

This is what Zhou Wei thinks. Wang Jingang must be really capable if he can work as a worker in the No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory by playing the harmonica!

If I get close to him, can I also take advantage of him and work as a worker in a heavy factory?
"Of course!" Wang Jingang muttered vaguely, "I'll buy hemp flowers for everyone to eat then!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Wei smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits, "Then I'll wait for you to eat your cannabis flowers!"

Sun Jianping sneered, Wang Jingang's cannabis flowers...

You won't be able to eat it in five hundred years.

We arrived at the state-run cafeteria of Durki Commune. The small blackboard at the door read today’s lunch menu, including stir-fried pork with cabbage, stir-fried pork liver with garlic, braised short ribs, etc. The prices ranged from 30 cents to 80 cents.

The staple food is noodles, which cost a dime a bowl.

It was not lunch time yet, and there were not many diners. Eleven people were sitting at two tables. Sun Jianping glanced at the small blackboard and coughed, "Comrade King Kong, please stop sitting there and order." Let’s go get the food!” “Damn!” Wang Jingang stood up reluctantly, walked to the window, picked at the window, took out a handful of hair stamps and food stamps, and handed them over.

"Sun Jianping, we really want to give him a helping hand!"

"Of course, if I say it out loud, it will throw water away. When will I stop saying what I say?"

Sun Jianping calmly took out the red paper, tore it into pieces and handed them to everyone. He muttered a few words in a low voice. Only then did Qian Huijun, Zhou Wei, Zhang Cuiyu, Tian Guangming, Yang Jian and others understand that they couldn't bear it. Cover your mouth and laugh.

"Sun Jianping, come here and serve the food!"

One meal cost Wang Jingang one and a half cents and three kilograms of food stamps, which made him feel so distressed that his flesh was beating. He saw those ten people sitting at the table like uncles, stretching their necks, waiting to eat and drink from him. Don’t get angry anywhere!

Oh shit!

The autumn wind is hitting me!

These bastards!
But when he thought about how he would go to work in a heavy factory and be a glorious worker, while they would have to stay in the countryside digging for food, Wang Jingang straightened up immediately!

cut!
I will no longer be me from now on!

I am a worker!
Do workers understand?

People with urban household registration who have the royal grain, work in a big factory, and even have weekends off!
A bunch of old haters!

When the time comes, I won’t even look at you seriously!

"coming!"

Sun Jianping helped him bring the plate and bowl over. When he saw the meat on the plate, everyone gulped.

"Come on, come on, Wang Jingang is treating us to delicious food today, so don't be polite!" Sun Jianping took out the bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick cage and distributed them to everyone, "Eat, if you don't have enough, please order more!"

When Wang Jingang heard this, he was so angry!
The so-called half-grown children eat the poor, these young people are all 17 or 18 years old. When they are growing up, their stomachs are like bottomless pits, and they can't get enough no matter how much they eat!
At the dinner table, both men and women picked up two large bowls and slurped down slices of soup. Their chopsticks were clattering and they were fighting over each other to pick the meat to eat.

"Uh……"

After a hearty meal, Sun Jianping put down his bowls and chopsticks, loosened his tight belt, and let out a pleasant burp.

Take advantage of King Kong's point...

It's not easy!

Why don't you eat him to death!
"Look at you!"

Wang Jingang glared at him bitterly and cursed secretly in his heart!

Sun Jianping picked up a toothpick and picked his teeth, "Comrade King Kong, congratulations on becoming an honorable worker. Come on, give me some money!"

Sun Jianping handed over a folded "red envelope". Wang Jingang was so happy that his molars came out. He stretched out his hand to tear it open, but Sun Jianping held him down. "Why are you so impatient? Do you understand the rules? Wait a minute." You can only open the red envelope after we leave!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Who knows what you have in your red envelope..."

"You're kidding, who do you think I am, Sun Jianping! Don't worry, the red envelope will definitely satisfy you!"

"That's okay!" Wang Jinjiang swallowed, suppressed the urge to tear open the red envelope, and looked at Qian Huijun with a shy face, "Well, you don't have any expression?"

"It's all prepared for you!"

Qian Huijun smiled and handed over a red envelope. Wang Jingang squeezed the thickness. What a good girl. She is indeed the daughter of a big capitalist. She is so generous!

"this is mine!"

"Here, here you go!"

"Thank you, thank you everyone, hey, I'm really sorry, I have to cost you money to be promoted to a worker..."

Wang Jingang held a large number of red envelopes and was very happy. Sun Jianping patted the dust on his legs and said, "It's getting late. I have to go back to feed the animals. Why don't you come with us?"

"No need, you go back first, I have something else to do!" Wang Jingang waved his hands repeatedly, hurry up and get out of here!
I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative later and use the money to buy some good things. Please respect Director Wang!
Seeing Sun Jianping driving the carriage away, Wang Jingang calmed down his excitement, squatted at the door of the state-owned canteen, and opened the red envelope with trembling hands.

　This evening's update was scheduled incorrectly, so I'd better post another chapter!

　　It’s so arrogant to save so many manuscripts!
　　hoo hoo hoo!
　　Please read it!
　　
　
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