Siheyuan: starting from signing in to get roasted pig's trotters

Chapter 18 Wedding Gift

Zhao Aimin watched his experience value increase wildly.

Don't mention how happy I am.

Get to work.

It was also full of enthusiasm.

He is like this every day.

The atmosphere of the whole group was driven by him.

All of them worked hard.

Passionate.

"We workers have power."

"Hey, we workers have power."

Hear familiar songs.

Everyone looked up.

They sang together.

"We workers have power, hey."

"...to build high-rise buildings."

"The subway coal mine was built."

In the beginning, only Zhao Aimin sang with his group members.

Later, everyone in the workshop was infected.

Let's sing together.

It's louder than you can imagine.

Everyone is passionate.

I don't care if what I sing is in tune.

I don't care if I sing well or not.

All with his own blood and shouts.

This loud singing came out of the workshop.

echoed throughout the factory.

It's like a sea of ​​red is coming.

Focus on the workshop where Zhao Aimin is located.

spread to the factory.

And passed out from the factory.

resounds throughout Kyoto.

Everyone heard the cries of the workers.

That is their joy that the people are the masters of the country.

It is the admiration of the working class for the motherland.

It is the expectation of building a better life in the future with one's own hands.

It is the voice of the people.

It is the voice of the motherland proving to the world.

"Hua people, stand up from now on."

Zhao Aimin was still immersed in excitement on the way to the factory director's office.

The factory director in the office stands in front of the window.

Stand up straight.

Put your hands behind your back.

"The factory manager."

Calm yourself down.

Zhao Aimin knocked on the door and went in.

"coming."

The factory manager turned around.

Looking at Zhao Aimin with a smile on his face.

"Aimin, congratulations."

"Director, what can make you so happy?"

Zhao Aimin took a chair.

Sit face to face with the factory manager.

Seeing Zhao Aimin so at ease.

The factory manager took out a cigarette.

Point.

Take a breath.

Throw the match in the ashtray.

He took out another one and handed it to Zhao Aimin.

"Come on one?"

"no need."

"I'll go back to work in a while."

Zhao Aimin didn't want it.

The factory manager put it back in his pocket again.

He took two more puffs.

The factory manager spoke up.

"It's not that I have any happy event."

"It's your happy event."

"I heard people say that you are going to marry a wife?"

Zhao Aimin didn't react at first.

Then smiled.

"Director, I am wronged."

"Who told you that?"

"I've just been on a blind date."

"I still don't know what the result will be."

"is it?"

"I heard people say that you have even prepared the bride price."

The factory manager said with a smile.

"what happened?"

"I'm still afraid that I won't give you the money for the dinner."

Zhao Aimin quickly waved his hand.

"Where did I come from so bold."

"If you come to eat my feast, it will give me a long face."

"How can I not let you go."

"It's just that I really don't know what the result will be."

"If I lie to anyone, I can't lie to you."

Zhao Aimin looked serious.

Only then did the factory manager feel that he might have really misunderstood.

But since he has this idea.

It's not too late to get married.

Level [-] Blacksmith.

The monthly salary is 46 yuan.

The family is good.

And culture.

City Hukou.

Two rooms.

On this condition.

If my daughter is not married.

I must introduce two people to each other.

On this condition, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a wife.

The media are not happy.

"I just heard that you are going to marry a wife."

"It means that the factory has prepared something for you."

"Are you satisfied?"

The factory manager took things out.

two tickets.

sewing machine.

radio.

Not a single one.

There is also a piece of paper that reads "Those who hold this article can receive five catties of cabbage, with special approval."

There are several chapters covered below.

There are rolling mills.

Canteen logistics department.

Guard's.

union's...

These fifteen catties of Chinese cabbage have collected the official seals of all departments in the factory.

"You saw it too."

"How difficult it is to get these fifteen catties of Chinese cabbage."

"Go back and save some food."