Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

Jiang Feng took it back and gave it to Zhao Xuelin. Zhao Xuelin asked Jiang Feng to send the milk powder ticket to Yu Shui. Yu Shui was having her first child, and she didn't know if she would have milk yet. She should prepare it for them first. Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, give it to her when she is about to give birth. It's still early now, there are still six or seven months. You keep it first, and I'll take it to her when the time comes."

In other words, He Yuzhu had a face full of resentment. He had been wanting to buy another insurance policy, but he hadn't done so yet. Jiang Feng said to He Yuzhu, "You better take it easy. Xiaoxue is counting on your sister-in-law to take care of her now, and someone will have to look after Yushui when the time comes. We are two grown men, so there are some things that we can't intervene in. We'll let your sister-in-law handle it. If you both get pregnant, I'll see what you'll do."

He Yuzhu agreed. His wife could go look for his mother-in-law, but Yushui would be more troublesome. Although Aunt Li was free, she might not understand. So he would have to ask his master's wife to go with him to take a look.

Jiang Feng was also on guard. Medical conditions are not well developed now, and people still gave birth at home a few years ago. This was not the case with the He and Jiang families. They just went to the hospital when the time was almost right. It was considered the protection of their ancestors, and everything went smoothly. When Yu Shui gave birth, someone from her parents' home had to go, so as not to try to save the adult or the child.

It's almost the end of the year, and Director Li has probably heard the news and started talking to people one by one. Jiang Feng also wants to get a concurrent position in the Revolutionary Committee, otherwise he will be passive. In addition, Xu Damao will definitely try his best to get a higher position, but I don't know how he will impress Director Li this time without the dowry from the Lou family.

The two of them have been in contact for a long time. Usually, when there are entertainments, Director Li will ask Xu Damao to come and drink with him. However, his alcohol tolerance is really not good, but he is good at talking. People flatter him just because of his mouth. The second uncle is still a seventh-level fitter in the workshop. I wonder if he will find a way to get promoted.

Jiang Feng shook his head and stopped thinking too much. It would be beneficial to let Xu Damao take the position. Once he got promoted, the things he copied last time would be useful. Besides, his position would not necessarily be lower than Xu Damao's. There had to be someone to do these dirty things so that he could hide behind them.

The New Year's celebration this year was much quieter, with a large family behind him. He Yuzhu was going to the yard over there to celebrate the New Year, under the pretext of visiting his master. Jiang Feng had nowhere to go, so the three of them spent the New Year at home.

When he got to work, the first meeting was to respond to the call. A revolutionary committee was established in the city, and Director Li officially took office. Due to their many years of friendship and the New Year gifts given during the Chinese New Year, Jiang Feng was fortunate to be promoted to deputy director, which meant he entered the core leadership of the factory.

Xu Damao, relying on his ability to flatter and fawn on others, got himself a position as a team leader, while Director Yang, who no longer had the support of a big boss, was said to have been transferred to a sinecure in the department and sat on the bench. Although he did not get demoted, he was marginalized. However, his situation was much better than in the drama, as he was not sent to sweep the floor.

There have been many large and small meetings in the factory recently. Jiang Feng often attends meetings, and He Yuzhu often works overtime to prepare banquets. Both of them are very busy. After the factory was basically stabilized, the leadership of the steel rolling mill and the machinery plant were basically all Director Li's people.

Jiang Feng was surprised at how quickly Xu Damao rose to prominence. Some of the leaders he served during his usual job as a projectionist have now become his targets. Jiang Feng had already put some of the books and other things at home into the space during the Chinese New Year last year. In this era, there is not a single thing in his home that is taboo. The same goes for He Yuzhu.

The factory also received a group of "monsters and demons" who needed labor reform, all of whom were experts and professors from universities. However, Hongxing Primary School has not yet suspended classes, and Yan Fugui is still at work. Judging from his expression, the situation is not optimistic.

Jia Zhang now stays in the house every day and dares not even to summon ghosts. As long as someone reports her, she will be labeled a monster. On the contrary, Qin Huairu has been living a comfortable life recently. Through Xu Damao's relationship, she was actually included in the Revolutionary Committee. She has truly stood up at home, and Jia Zhang no longer dares to scare her with Old Jia and Little Jia.

Jiang Feng saw that the time was almost right, so he used the power of space to copy several copies of the last record. When Xu Damao and Qin Huairu went to the factory warehouse to have a secret affair, he put the records on them. The excited Xu Xiaomao immediately wilted. Through space, Jiang Feng changed his tone;

He said to the two of them, "Xu Damao, Qin Huairu, you two are so passionate about adultery that you have never thought about what would happen if you were caught?"

Xu Damao and the other man picked up the note and read what was written on it, which brought back long-lost memories. Wasn't this the first time this happened outside the yard? Xu Damao then remembered that there were people outside at the time, but they had been silent and he didn't take it seriously. He couldn't help but say, "Don't tell anyone. I can give you whatever you want. I have money."

"Keep that little bit of money for yourself. I'm giving you a chance now. Take a pen and paper and write down the number of times you two have had an affair. I'll let you off this time."

The two men looked at each other and knew that if they wrote it, the handle would be in the hands of others. Xu Damao still wanted to struggle and wanted to get up and put on his clothes. Maybe when someone came, they would both be dressed and could naturally deny it.

He raised his hand, only to find that he could not move. Jiang Feng's space had evolved and he could control the creatures inside. Now both of them were covered by the external space. With just a thought from Jiang Feng, the two of them could only wait here to be caught.

Xu Damao was horrified, not knowing what the reason was. Qin Huairu was also lying there. In order to get the confession letter, Jiang Feng did not control their facial features. Qin Huairu blinked desperately, and Xu Damao could only say, "I'll write it. Let me go, and I'll write it."

Picking up the paper and pen on the ground, Xu Damao started writing from the beginning, starting from the time when Qin Huairu entered the factory, and later exchanged for steamed buns. After the chicken stealing incident, he had sex with Qin Huairu, and from then on, all he had to do was give money. The two had sex in the factory, in the alley outside the yard, and in the cellar in the yard. After he finished writing, Xu Damao signed his name and also signed for Qin Huairu.

Xu Damao was still thinking, I have to come out to get something, so that I can know who you are, maybe I can fight you if I get close to you. Jiang Feng said, "After writing, press your fingerprints, both of you have to press them."

Xu Damao was just about to say that he didn't have ink when he felt a pain in his thumb and blood started flowing. Qin Huairu stretched out her finger and rubbed it on Xu Damao's thumb, and the two of them used Xu Damao's blood to make fingerprints. Seeing that both of them had done it as required, Jiang Feng moved his mind and they both fainted.

Jiang Feng picked up the written confession, stuffed another piece of paper into Xu Damao's clothes, tidied up the space, went around the back of the warehouse and returned to the office.

After a while, the two woke up one after another. They felt they could move, so they quickly got up and put on their clothes. Qin Huairu lowered his head and hurried out of the warehouse. Xu Damao didn't know whether he had left or not. After Qin Huairu left, he looked outside and saw no movement, so he quickly returned to the Propaganda Department.

A man came to the projection room under the pretext of looking at the projection equipment. Xu Damao sat there, lit a cigarette, and began to think. The man must have something to do himself, otherwise he would not keep this handle in his hand. If he had a grudge, wouldn't it be better to report it directly?

He tried hard to recall the memories in his mind. At that time, he only saw a back figure and did not dare to follow. However, with this figure and height, if he was from our hospital, there would not be many people there. The closest person was Jiang Feng who lived in the back room. Xu Damao grabbed his hair and couldn't figure out whether it was him.

At this moment, he remembered the paper he had dropped earlier, and he felt around his body and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which was written: It will not affect your normal life, but when orders are given, you must follow them.

Xu Damao's heart sank. What was he doing? Was he being targeted by enemy spies? What if he was asked to do something dangerous? Jiang Feng knew very well that with Xu Damao's villainous character, he would definitely not surrender himself. Only when the situation became really critical, would he prefer to self-destruct rather than do as ordered.

Jiang Feng had no intention of letting him do anything bad. Instead, he wanted to push him and help him get promoted faster. With this handle in his hand, when Xu Damao climbs to a high position, it would be of great use.

After doing this, Jiang Feng forgot about it. Since he was the deputy director, he had to do something, otherwise there would be a lot of people who wanted to pull him down.

At another Revolutionary Committee meeting, Jiang Feng clearly proposed that everyone in the factory should recite the Little Red Book. Groups at all levels should go down to the workshops and recite three sentences every day so that everyone can learn better from their superiors.

Director Li applauded vigorously and required each workshop to keep statistics every day. Those who recited well would be rewarded, while those who recited poorly would have to deal with it themselves. As soon as this mandatory requirement was implemented, there were complaints in the workshops. Some people were too old to memorize the text, and some people could not even read, so how could they memorize it?

Many problems were reported to the Revolutionary Committee. Jiang Feng also proposed at the meeting that we should find a way to solve the problems of the workshop workers and open a night school in the factory to carry out literacy training.

He also suggested to Director Li that since a group of stinky intellectuals had come, they should be asked to serve the workers. Previously, they were assigned to clean toilets and factory areas, which was just labor education. They should also be asked to go among the workers and see their spirit of learning.

As for the textbooks of the night school, they specifically study the Little Red Book, which not only enables the workers to learn to read and complete the recitation tasks, but also allows these "stinky old nine" to understand the spirit of the textbooks during the teaching process.

Director Li was a little worried. These people had been suppressed before, and now the factory let them do their old jobs again. Will they spread some bad words? Moreover, many of them are old and frail. They have exhausted their physical strength from working during the day, and have to work overtime at night. They must not let anyone get killed.

Now is just the beginning, and it has not yet reached the point where people will be beaten to death during the criticism and struggle sessions. Besides, everyone in the factory is at work. It is not like outside where those people do not have formal jobs. There may be several criticism and struggle sessions a day, and when there are too many people, someone may be beaten to death without knowing who did it. It is different in the factory, as it is still organized.