Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 2224 Zhang Xuan's Melancholy

The blood in Gong Wei, Huang Xing and Xiao Yu'er's bodies seemed to be roaring at this moment, and they wished they could go back and do some practical results now.

Other people's blood is roaring, but someone's blood is almost like a dry stream. This morning, he has not been idle since 07:30, and he is indeed exhausted. This is worse than exercising and being made dumplings by his wife tired.

By the end of the annual meeting, it was already 12:30.

He really wanted to run home to lie in Zhang Xuan's warm embrace, whether it was Luan Feng's warm embrace, and have a good night's sleep.

But no, there will be a New Year's Gala organized by the group in the afternoon, and as the boss of the group, he must be applauded.

The theatrical performance was composed of literary and art lovers from various departments of the group, and the model team of Fengfeng Garment Factory, which is well-known in the three northern provinces, was also invited for the finale.

Wan Feng didn't go home to eat at this time, and ate in the group's cafeteria.

Today, the meals in the canteens of the group are all good. Although the whole group has a day off, there are still many workers staying there, and the canteens are not closed.

Nanwan Group and Huaguang Group have several canteens in Nandawan.

The old factory has the new factory, and Nanwan Instrument has Huaguang Technology.

Wan Feng ate at the Nanwan Instrument Cafeteria, which is the closest to the learning and entertainment center, and it takes more than 100 meters to walk to the old factory.

While eating, he chatted with Guan Hai about Nanwan Instruments.

Guan Hai also won the Excellent Management Award. Although the bonus of 3000 yuan is not much, it is an honor.

Last year, he didn't feel this discomfort in his heart, and he was too embarrassed to raise his head when attending executive meetings. This year, he is eligible to squint upwards by 45 degrees.

Last year, Nanwan Instrument not only successfully and punctually completed various tasks assigned by the group, but also took on dozens of projects outside, creating a profit of nearly [-] million yuan for the group.

So Guan Hai deserved the award this year.

Guan Hai does not have a high degree of education, but he is down-to-earth and hard-working, and he can rush to the top at critical moments, which is appreciated by Wan Feng.

"Do you have any plans to come to the headquarters of the group?" Wan Feng asked while eating. He still had the old taste of stewed tofu with cabbage, and he barely moved his chopsticks for another plate of stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts.

This is probably the taste in this life, born to eat cabbage and tofu.

How could Guan Hai not understand what Wan Feng meant? He was planning to let him go to the headquarters to take on greater responsibilities.

Guan Hai shook his head: "Mr. Wan! We have been neighbors for many years, so I won't say anything pretentious. I want to go up, but I know my own shortcomings, and I am very clear about how much I have. In terms of education, we are serious. I can’t compare with those intellectuals, let alone the headquarters, I feel powerless even in Nanwan Instrument. In fact, my level is at most a workshop team leader, and it’s okay to be in Nanwan Instrument’s position for so many years Now, I won’t go up and occupy the latrine and don’t shit, let others.”

Wan Feng smiled: "You bastard, cursing people around the bush, our group has become a cesspool in your mouth, and we are now eating."

While talking, he tapped the side of the bowl with chopsticks.

Guan Hai also laughed: "I forgot to eat."

Wan Feng nodded: "It also makes sense. The group must be highly educated in the future. Since you have said what you really want, I won't force you. It's fine to manage Nanwan Instrument well."

What Guan Hai said makes sense. The production and logistics management and supervision departments of the group are bound to be controlled by these college students and graduate students in the future.

He is now going to promote some highly educated, management-level and hard-working people to the management team.

His future role is to plan and supervise the general direction, and he will ignore the management.

After eating, Wan Feng came to the meeting room in the learning and entertainment center again.

The audio equipment was already set up on the stage, and the combination of several large speakers made Wan Feng very worried about his ears' ability to bear it. He was sitting in the first row.

At 01:30, the New Year's Art Performance officially kicked off.

A girl with a face painted like she was about to eat Tang's monk came out to announce the curtain, and then the show officially started.

Overall, the program is very interesting, there are singing, dancing, piano and soloists. Although they are not professional actors, the arrangement and connection of the program are still very good, and the whole show is very smooth.

The songs sung by this kind of club are all young people love to listen to. The boss of the group is considered a young man when he is only [-] this year, so as long as every song is not sung with five tones or six rhythms, it can be met with a wave of applause.

The climax is naturally the appearance of the model team from Fengfeng Clothing Factory.

The girls in the model team are all over 1.7 meters tall, and they are all slim. Even if they don't look amazing, they have good figures.

Seeing this model team, Wan Feng also sighed.

This model team was built by Zhang Xuan at the beginning. Zhang Xuan was less than [-] years old when she built this model team. In the blink of an eye, she was already a child's mother.

And it's his child's mother, which makes Wan Feng feel guilty, and it's a tricky thing for him.

Zhang Xuan being a child's mother does not mean that the models in this model team are also children's mothers, they are all young girls.

Fortunately, the heating temperature in this room is high enough, otherwise these girls with bare legs might have to take cold medicine.

As soon as the model team came on stage, the young people of the Nanwan Group started booing, shouting and whistling, and some shouted XXX, I love you.

The models on the stage are actually very hard. This is not performing in other places, where no one knows anyone, and those who boo and whistle and confess can pretend not to hear.

But it won't work here, Jiangwei is such a big place, and many people in the audience know each other, so maybe they won't leave if they coax together.

Fortunately, these models also went through a big battle. Although they were holding back their laughter, they didn't fall down.

After the performance of more than three hours, Wan Feng gave a red envelope of [-] yuan to each actor who participated in the performance.

Even if the [-] annual meeting was officially over, it was already dark outside when we came out of the learning and entertainment center.

The street lights in Nandawan are all on.

To Wan Feng, the car air conditioner is nothing but a piece of shit, and when it comes up, it will be paralyzed by the temperature.

Wan Chongyang ran out with his bare head in a grinning padded jacket and called his father.

After Wan Feng backed the car into the garage, he quickly carried him into the house. In just a short while, the guy was blinded by snot.

He was really tired today, and Wan Feng collapsed on the bed after eating.

"Today at our annual meeting, the finale performance in the afternoon will be the model team you created back then. Comrade Zhang Xuan, what do you think?"

Zhang Xuan's expression was in a trance for a while, as if caught in a burst of memories.

"Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed."

Zhang Xuan's expression was melancholy.

(End of this chapter)