Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

In addition, Liu Jianshe sang another song in the office later.

A certain Ms. Li of the radio station who claimed that her conscience did not sag slightly.

So Liu Jianshe's name was reported, and this created the current scene.

On the stage, Ms. Li Nan, who claimed that her conscience was not drooping, raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

He continued with a smile: "It seems that Liu Gong may be a little shy. Let's applaud and encourage him, shall we? Give Liu Gong encouragement."

Off the stage, the onlookers who watched the excitement were booing and applauding non-stop.

Therefore, Liu Jianshe could only bite the bullet and stepped onto the stage.

After taking over the microphone, Liu Jianshe cleared his throat and sang in an ethereal voice.

Young friends, come to meet today and let's go boating.

The warm wind blows gently, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, the spring scenery is intoxicating, and joyous songs and laughter are flying around the colorful clouds.

Ah, dear friends, to whom does the wonderful springtime belong?Belongs to me, belongs to you, belongs to our new generation of 60s!

In another 20 years, we will meet again, how beautiful the great motherland should be!

The sky is new, the land is new, the spring is brighter, and the cities and villages are full of brilliance.

Ah, dear friends, on whom does this miracle depend?Rely on me, on you, on our new generation of 60s!

After Liu Jianshe spoke, the entire exhibition hall suddenly fell silent.

Chapter 168 I Have a Neighbor Surnamed Yu...

In the huge exhibition hall, there was not a single noisy sound.

Liu Jianshe's singing is like a clear spring, flowing slowly.

There is no accompaniment, only a cappella, but it can hit the depths of people's hearts.

As the lyrics say, glory belongs to this wonderful generation.

In this age of honors, everyone is full of longing for the future.

We have overturned everything, and under the leadership of our superiors, we are working hard to build our own beautiful life with both hands.

Our future will be bright, and everyone will be fed and clothed.

What will it look like 20 years from now?

As long as we work hard to catch up, it will definitely be a good time.

Gradually, someone began to echo in a low voice, humming shallowly to the beat of Liu Jianshe.

The sound gradually became louder, and the singing became deafening in the entire exhibition hall.

Off the stage, the literary and art workers who were ordered to come to shoot were even more excited.

It didn't come in vain this time, and the leaders had already started thinking that after the video tape was handed in, the higher-ups would definitely order to promote the song.

The birth of a famous song handed down from generation to generation made them even more excited to the extreme.

This song will be famous through the ages, and will leave a shadow in history.

On the stage, Director Yang, who had been avoiding Liu Jianshe, wiped away his tears with a smile.

"This stinky boy is a sponge. If you don't squeeze it, you can't let him display his talents at all."

"Obviously full of talent, if you don't force him, he won't reveal it. In the future, he will be squeezed more and more."

Liu Jianshe doesn't know what Director Yang thinks, if he knows what Director Yang thinks.

Liu Jianshe must be in a hurry with Director Yang.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me, and he, Liu Jianshe, is not going to be in the literary circle, so why does everyone want him to sing more works handed down from generation to generation?

After singing a song, Liu Jianshe received thunderous applause.

There was even more booing from the audience.

"One more, one more song."

"That's right, Liu Gong will do another song."

Liu Jianshe shook his head with a smile: "Today belongs to everyone. I can't stay on stage forever. There are other people who need to perform."

After speaking, Liu Jianshe ignored the audience's persuasion and walked off the stage directly.

When they came to their seats, the two little girls jumped into Liu Jianshe's arms excitedly.

"Godfather, you are awesome, you sing really well."

"It sounds good, doesn't it? I'll sing it for you when I get home. How do you feel?" Liu Jianshe rubbed the faces of the two little girls with his hands, and said sinisterly.

He, Liu Jianshe, could probably guess who signed up for him.

The excited figures of the two little lolitas suddenly paused.

You can probably guess Liu Jianshe's unhappy mood.

Looking at Liu Jianshe pitifully, his face twitched.

"Godfather, we were wrong! Don't dare next time."

The two little lolitas hurriedly begged for mercy, hoping to be forgiven by Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe continued to rub the faces of the two little girls.

"And next time? When I get home, see if I don't smash your ass."

The two little girls didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, they could only hope that Ran Qiuye would be at home when they returned home.

Otherwise, tonight, the little butt will be very painful.

At the end of the cultural performance, Liu Jianshe whistled and walked to the cafeteria.

Followed by two dejected little loli.

When they came to the box in the cafeteria, the two little girls looked at a table of good dishes, and then they returned to normal.

Being beaten is not as important as eating?

For the sake of my little belly, temporarily forget that my little butt is about to be beaten.

In the box, Director Yang was talking and laughing with a group of factory directors.

Seeing Liu Jianshe came in, Factory Manager Yang laughed and joked, "Hey! Isn't this our singer Liu Gong? I didn't realize that you are still a talented singer!"

Liu Jianshe said inwardly: "Not only can I sing, but I can also sing and dance..."

Even though he was so slanderous in his heart, he still had a smile on his face and said: "Don't boast, I will be proud if you praise again."

"Stinky boy, what the hell are you going to do if I praise you a few words?"

Director Yang scolded with a smile, and a group of leaders also laughed.

After simply teasing each other a few words, Liu Jianshe led the two little girls to sit down.

"Come, come, everyone eats vegetables, let's taste the taste of the giant fish that Mr. Liu caught yesterday."

"I went fishing with Xiao Liu yesterday, but I didn't expect to catch a huge fish. The head of the fish was as big as a locomotive, and Xiao Liu almost missed it."

"Fortunately, I saw that things were not going well, so I quickly grabbed the fishing rod, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat this meal today."

Factory Manager Yang began to brag, in his words, this giant depends entirely on him.

Otherwise, you won't be able to catch it, and a group of directors who don't know the truth are also very cooperative in their support.

"Factory Manager, your skills are still good. The sword is not old. Fortunately, you are on the scene."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to hold back."

"That's right, Director Yang, how do you maintain your health? Teach everyone! Pass on your experience."

"I don't dare to go home after get off work now, for fear that my wife will let me sleep after dinner. I'm even afraid of my wife."

Director Yang, who was praised by a group of people, waved his hand modestly: "I don't have any way to keep healthy, but I just have two packs of cigarettes a day, two bottles of wine, and occasionally eat fatty meat."

"Let me tell you, the big fat pork slices are very delicious, and I feel a little uncomfortable if I don't eat them."

"Then Director Yang is going to live a long life this year?"

"It's not a long life, I'm 48 this year, and this year is my birth year."

Liu Jianshe looked at Director Yang, who looked like a 60-year-old man.

I feel that the surname of director Yang should not be Yang, but Yu.

His hobbies are similar to those of a certain comic queen.

"Director Yang, do you have a neighbor whose surname is Wang? Do you know the famous La family at the mouth of Bada Hutong?"

After thinking about it, Liu Jianshe asked boldly.

Factory Manager Yang asked in bewilderment, "What Bada Hutong? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh! No! Then I remembered wrongly, I thought I ran into someone I knew."

"My neighbors are a young couple surnamed Yu. They may be giving birth in a few days. They chatted two days ago and they said they plan to name their child Yu Qian~"

With a slap, the chopsticks in Liu Jianshe's hand fell.

I saw Liu Jianshe's face was tangled, and he said with a complicated expression: "In the future, when smoking and drinking burn your head, try not to let the neighbor's children see it."

"Why?"

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything, and let this kid learn to smoke, drink, and burn your head. This kid will definitely have great promise in the future."

Director Yang: ...

"I always feel that you kid is implicating me, but I have no proof."

"No, I said this from the bottom of my heart. You must teach your children to smoke and drink to burn their heads, otherwise, I'm in a hurry with you!"

Chapter 169 Stupid Zhu repairs the pigsty~

The leaders of the rolling mill in the box were pushing and changing cups and toasting each other, which was very lively.

In the era of scarcity of materials, the rolling mill was able to organize extra meals in the factory to improve the food. Once the news got out, it would be the envy of all the factories in Kyoto.

The workers in the rolling mill were also very excited this time. Although the average amount of fish meat of tens of catties would not be enough for one person, the fish soup was enough anyway.

A mouthful of fish soup and a mouthful of pancakes are delicious.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Deputy Factory Manager Li held the fish soup in one hand and the pancake in his mouth, and Shi Shi ran in.

As soon as Deputy Director Li came in, Director Yang hurriedly greeted him: "Old Li, come sit down and have some food."

Facing the invitation from Director Yang, Deputy Director Li smiled honestly, took a bite of the cake, drank the fish soup and said, "You guys eat first, I'm here just to say hello, if you are not enough, tell Mahua, I will go first ah."

After the deputy factory manager finished speaking, he took the fish soup and walked away.

After seeing him leave, Director Yang's smiling expression immediately turned gloomy.

"A disgusting person who came here?"

"Only he is noble? He chooses to eat steamed buns and drink fish soup with the workers. How can he be so scheming?"

A group of directors were also annoyed by Deputy Director Li's operation, and they all spoke out to condemn them.

Factory Manager Yang had a gloomy face and seemed to be in a bad mood.

The cheerful atmosphere in the room just now became more dignified in an instant.

The two little girls were a little scared, put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and burrowed into Liu Jianshe's arms.

Liu Jianshe hugged the two little girls in his arms while writing a word on the table with wine.

Factory Manager Yang saw the words written by Liu Jianshe, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Mahua, come today." Director Yang shouted.

Ma Hua, who had been waiting at the door, heard the shouts in the room, agreed, and opened the door to enter.

"Director Yang, what do you want from me?"