Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

Early in the morning, Lin Wencui, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by bursts of low growls outside.

Thinking that his son might be practicing martial arts, he looked up at the alarm clock and found that it was later than usual. It was really because Sun Dajiang kept him up too late last night and he was very tired.

Looking at Sun Dajiang again, one of his hands was still placed on her chest, so she gently moved Sun Dajiang's hand away, got up and went to cook.

By the time everyone got up, breakfast was already on the table.

After breakfast, Sun Zhengguo took his younger brothers and sisters to school, while Sun Dajiang and Lin Wencui also walked to the steel mill together.

After arriving at the steel rolling mill, the two separated. As soon as Lin Wencui arrived at the Women's Federation office, she met her colleague Sister Wu who had arrived earlier than her.

Sister Wu's full name is Wu Xiuying. She is 42 years old this year. She is a senior employee of the Women's Federation and a level 3 clerk. She is usually generous and can get along with anyone. She has a wide range of friends. In the steel rolling mill, it is said that there is nothing she doesn't know, and people give her the nickname "Gossip Girl".

"Good morning! Sister Wu, you're here early today!"

Lin Wencui was the first to say hello.

"Good morning, Wen Cui. You look radiant today. What's up? Did Brother Dajiang work hard last night?"

"Hahaha……"

Wu Xiuying said this with a hearty laugh, and after she finished speaking, she gently poked Lin Wencui's waist with her hand.

Although Lin Wencui is also an experienced driver, compared with Wu Xiuying, she is nothing but a dwarf compared to a giant.

Wu Xiuying's words reminded Lin Wencui of the loving scene with Sun Dajiang last night, and her face turned red instantly.

"Sister Wu, stop making a fuss. It's so early in the morning. What kind of lewd words are you saying? If others hear them, it will have a bad influence."

Lin Wencui also said with a smile.

"Oh! Your face is red. It seems that your Dajiang is quite capable. If only our Lao Li had half the ability of your Dajiang, just think about it..."

Seeing that Wu Xiuying looked like a resentful woman in the boudoir, and that her words were getting more and more outrageous, Lin Wencui didn't want to talk any more. She didn't know what Wu Xiuying would say if she continued, so she just spoke casually.

"Okay, Sister Wu, you continue to reminisce about the good old days. I have a document to write, so I'll be busy now. We can talk again when we have time."

Lin Wencui was about to leave after she finished speaking. Seeing this, Wu Xiuying hurriedly grabbed Lin Wencui's arm and whispered in her ear.

"Don't leave in a hurry, Wen Cui. Have you heard? Our Deputy Director Chen is going to be transferred. I heard that the position of Deputy Director belongs to you. You must take care of Big Sister when the time comes."

Throughout the whole morning, Wu Xiuying's words kept ringing in Lin Wencui's ears, like a devil's sound that pierced her ears and could not be calmed down for a long time.

At noon, I had a quick meal with Sun Dajiang and Lin Jiguo, and then fished for the whole afternoon before leaving get off work.

On the way home from get off work, Sun Dajiang saw that Lin Wencui looked worried, so he asked.

"Wen Cui, what's wrong with you today? I noticed you were absent-minded at noon. Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no, Dajiang, have you heard? Our Deputy Director Chen is going to be transferred, and someone said that I might take over her position."

Lin Wencui said so.

"I already knew it. You have no chance. Stop imagining it."

"Ah! Why? I'm already a Level 1 clerk. Who else in the Women's Federation is more qualified than me?"

After hearing what Sun Dajiang said, Lin Wencui asked in confusion.

"I knew about it a few days ago. I was drinking tea with Director Nie in the office a few days ago and we talked about this.

Originally you had great hopes, but Secretary Zhang from the Propaganda Department was also vying for this position.

Secretary Zhang's father is the secretary of the Youth League Committee, so you can't win against her. She knows that I have a good relationship with Old Nie, so she deliberately asked him to tell me.

Wen Cui, you are still young, why don't you wait a little longer?"

While Sun Dajiang was analyzing the matter, he was comforting Lin Wencui.

"Why? Her Propaganda Department is no better than our Women's Federation. Why is she competing for our position?"

Lin Wencui said angrily.

"There is no room in the Propaganda Department anymore. They are just using this as a springboard for a while. They will be transferred if they find a better job in the future."

"Forget it, forget it. If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm doomed."

After listening to Sun Dajiang's analysis, Lin Wencui was no longer hesitant and said indifferently.

After the two finished talking, they returned to the courtyard in silence.

In the evening, after dinner, seeing that Lin Wencui was still unhappy, Sun Dajiang could only try his best to "comfort" Lin Wencui for a long time.

……

The next morning, Sun Dajiang came to the factory office to have tea with Director Nie, but he was not there because he had gone to a meeting. Sun Dajiang returned to his office in a bad mood.

After a while, a loud voice came from outside the door.

"Old Sun, are you there?"

Hearing the sound, Sun Dajiang smiled.

"Hey! Isn't this Director Nie? The meeting is over."

As Sun Dajiang spoke, he took out the tea leaves and started brewing them skillfully.

After the tea was brewed, Director Nie didn't hesitate to pick up the teacup and took a sip.

"Yes, yes, good tea."

Director Nie made some comments while drinking his tea.

"When you come over, Old Nie, you must have good tea."

Director Nie took a few sips, then put down the teacup and stared at Sun Dajiang.

"No, Old Nie, I'm not a woman, why are you looking at me like that?"

Sun Dajiang asked embarrassedly.

"I say, Old Sun, you are a very capable person! You have harmed my brothers and I have been worrying about you for nothing."

Sun Dajiang touched his head, indicating that he didn't understand?

Director Nie continued.

"Just pretend. Keep pretending. I guess you'll get a notification soon."

As soon as Director Nie finished speaking, as if to verify Director Nie's words, the loudspeaker outside sounded.

notify:

Comrade Chen Hongying, deputy director of the factory's Women's Federation, has been transferred out of the factory due to work needs. The Party Committee of Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has decided that Comrade Lin Wencui, a level 1 clerk of the Women's Federation, will take over and will be given the treatment of a level 18 deputy section chief. This is hereby announced.

The broadcast was repeated three times before it stopped.

In the Women's Federation office, Lin Wencui, who was working, burst into excitement after hearing the broadcast, and her colleagues around her were all congratulating her.

Lin Wencui couldn't figure it out. "Didn't you say I have no chance? What's going on?"

In the electrical engineering office, Sun Dajiang was also confused. This script was wrong!

"Brother, what do you think? Let me tell you, I also voted for my sister-in-law!"

Director Nie said ostentatiously.

"Then thank you first, brother. Thanks to your help, otherwise Wen Cui would not be able to be the deputy director."

Sun Dajiang said gratefully.

"No, brother, I think you made a mistake. I only cast one vote and didn't help you. Didn't you find the person yourself?"

Director Nie felt puzzled and asked in confusion.

"If you didn't help, then who did? Tell me about the meeting and we can discuss it."

"At the meeting today, my sister-in-law was at a disadvantage in the voting at the beginning, but who would have thought that in the end, the few neutral people who had previously voted for my sister-in-law all voted for her.

I was wondering, Dajiang, you found the connection but didn’t even inform me.

You don’t know that at that time, Secretary Zhang of the Youth League Committee was so angry that his face turned blue.”

After listening to Director Nie's description, Sun Dajiang knew where the problem lay.

The neutrals, and all the neutrals voted, but I didn't find them! I'm not familiar with them!

"Who is helping Wen Cui?"

"Could it be him?"

"Lou Bancheng, is that you?"

Thinking of this, Sun Dajiang stopped thinking about it.

Two days later, the answer will be revealed.