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Chapter 58 Do you know who I am? Publicity Officer! (Seeking for collection)

"What are you talking about... Your eldest sister and I were childhood friends... A few years ago, your eldest sister was so stupid that she followed people to the capital to connect with each other. She didn't even bring any dry food, and she fainted from hunger in front of my house..."

As Sun Jianping walked, he introduced to Wang Yuzhu how he reunited with her eldest sister, making her giggle, "My eldest sister turns out to be so stupid!"

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"My dad asked me to go to the south factory area and paint a propaganda poster on the gate wall." Wang Yuzhu shook the paint bucket in his hand proudly. "My dad said that if I am good at painting, he will let me join the propaganda team."

Sun Jianping frowned. Director Wang would actually open the back door for his daughter.

Isn't Comrade Wang Jingang also in the propaganda team of No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory? It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. Why don't you go and condolences him?
"We have to go back at twelve o'clock. Why don't I take advantage of you and go into the factory to have a look and broaden my horizons?"

"Okay!" Wang Yuzhu nodded repeatedly, "Then let's go quickly. My dad wants me to finish before lunch. I got up late..."

At the entrance gate of the south area of ​​the No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory, the wall has long been cleaned and leveled with a small shovel, and a layer of cement has been plastered on it. The walls are gray and ugly.

"It's so cold today! The paints are all frozen!" Wang Yuzhu is a "frequent customer" in the factory. As if she was at her own home, she walked straight into the gate, leaned in front of the stove and rubbed her hands. She saw Sun Jianping still standing outside. , waving to him, "Brother, come in and warm yourself up!"

But Chief Chen of the Security Department stood at the door, staring at Sun Jianping with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle. He felt that the person in front of him looked very familiar. He was about to ask, but the voice of the leader's daughter came to his ears!

His expression suddenly changed, his Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed back the words.

Sun Jianping shrugged his shoulders, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked straight towards Section Chief Chen who was standing in front of him.

Section Chief Chen's body subconsciously moved to the side and passed by Sun Jianping.

The young and strong young man seemed to have deliberately collided with each other on the shoulders. With such force, Section Chief Chen's body was knocked crooked and he almost fell to the ground.

Sun Jianping stopped, smiled provocatively at him, opened the door and walked in.

Section Chief Chen pulled off his hat, glared at the two people warming themselves at the gate, and angrily stopped a worker who was trying to break in, "Stop, what are you doing!"

"Brother, can you draw? What do you think I can draw? I want to draw a big ship. I've already thought of a name. It's called 'Sea Sailing Depends on the Helmsman', what do you think?"

Sun Jianping smiled and nodded, "Very good."

You have already said what I want to say.

"Let's go out and paint. We'll finish the work early and stop early. I've been putting off this work for more than half a month..."

Wang Yuzhu was like a happy little bird, chattering endlessly. She picked up the thawed paint bucket and came to the cement wall outside. She raised her neck and took a look, stretched out her hand to indicate the size, and rushed to the guard Ke Chenke. He waved, "Uncle Chen, help me move the scaffolding over here!"

Section Chief Chen immediately responded with a smile, then turned around and pointed to his two men with a calm face, "Xiao Ma, Xiao Zhou, carry the scaffolding over!"

Sun Jianping was surprised at how quickly this person changed his face!

It is as warm as spring to the leader’s daughter;
He is as ruthless and cruel to his subordinates as the autumn wind!
Wang Yuzhu quickly climbed onto the scaffolding, stomping his feet against the cold wind, staring at the gray cement wall in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the paint bucket and painted a heavy white mark on the wall.

Wang Yuzhu was not bragging. This girl really had two brushes. She carried a paint bucket and splashed ink on the four-square-meter cement wall. Within a moment, a propaganda poster "Sailing on the sea depends on the helmsman" appeared. !
But I saw a red sun rising from the sea. Amidst the golden light, a big ship rode the wind and waves, broke through the barriers, and rushed towards the sun!
"Okay!" A shout of approval came from the distance. Sun Jianping turned around and saw that it was none other than Director Wang, who was in charge of the publicity mouth of the No. 1 Heavy Industry Factory!
That is Wang Yuzhu’s father!
Wang Yuzhu jumped off the shelf, took off the paint-stained apron on his body, and ran to Director Wang, "Dad, look, my level has improved a lot?"

"Not bad, not bad. The layers are clear, the key points are highlighted, and the color combination is also good-looking. But..." Director Wang tilted his head and glanced at it. "It's just that the artistic conception is a bit lacking. As a girl like you, you can write a few words on it, just write …”

"Dad, it's okay if you ask me to draw, but forget about writing!"

Wang Yuzhu looked embarrassed, "It's not like you don't know my handwriting. It's crooked like an ant crawling. It's so embarrassing to write!"

"You, you, you, you are too lazy to practice calligraphy at home. You are far worse than your eldest sister..." Director Wang turned around and saw Sun Jianping standing by admiring the mural. He hurriedly walked over and shook hands with him. Take action.

"Comrade Sun Jianping, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here. Last time, I broke Captain Cao's pipe of your team. I always felt sorry for him and bought him a new one. My dear, you can go to my office later. Get the pipe and ask Comrade Sun to take it back for me!"

Sun Jianping smiled and shook hands with Director Wang, and his impression of him improved a lot.

It’s just a pipe, I didn’t expect him to still remember it now!
While they were chatting, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue tunic suit and no hat hurried over. He was in charge of logistics and his surname was also Chen.

He ran straight to Director Wang and whispered a few words into Director Wang's ear. Director Wang nodded, "Okay, I'll go back right away. Lao Chen, help my daughter implement the posters. If you really can't figure it out, go to our factory." Please come over to the great painter..."

Wang Yuzhu looked up at his "masterpiece", frowned into knots, and hummed from his throat.

A great painter...that person is hard to hire!
"Don't worry, leader, I promise to complete the task!" Director Chen nodded and bowed to say goodbye to Director Wang, tilted his head and looked at the paintings on the wall, full of praise.

“My eldest niece’s painting skills are very good, but now she’s only missing two lines of words, right?”

Wang Yuzhu nodded, but it wasn't just these two lines that made her so embarrassed!
"I think we should prepare both hands. I will send people to hire great painters. In addition, there are many people in our propaganda team who can write and draw. Let them try it. If we can't hire great painters, how about letting them do it? ?" Seeing that the opportunity to show off had come, Director Chen quickly started thinking and gave her some advice.

"This method is good, but..." Wang Yuzhu rolled his eyes, "You let them write the words on the paper first, and I will choose first?"

"Okay!" Director Chen turned his head and landed on Sun Jianping. Seeing that he was dressed simply, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Director Chen ran out with a stack of paper, followed by an acquaintance!
King Kong!
After not seeing him for a few days, this kid was wearing a blue overalls and a cotton hat. He deliberately hung his work ID card in the most conspicuous place on his chest for fear that others would not see it.

"Hahaha, it's your boy!"

When Wang Jingang saw Sun Jianping, he immediately straightened his waist, walked up to him, and poked the work permit on his chest with his finger, "Come on, come on, let me open your eyes, take a look, take a look, the Publicity Department of the No.1 Heavy Factory, Did you see clearly what is written? Propaganda-preach-do-things!"

"This person..." Wang Yuzhu frowned slightly.

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