Siheyuan: Since 51

The gentleman personally issued a decree to sing "Singing the Motherland" across the country, and the incident was completely defined.

Word spread.

Dong Xiuqi was completely dumbfounded and sat in the office for a long time, unable to calm down.

There were three Party Committee meetings, and each time the words were more serious than the last.

Especially on the Monday before yesterday, he directly ordered Chu Chen to change the song.

Just two days.

The radio station still went its own way, and they all wanted to find time to criticize and educate them harshly, but unexpectedly...

Dong Xiuqi just felt his face hurt and his heart was blocked.

Lin Zhiyuan is so fucking weird!

At the beginning, he was thrown out by himself as a pawn to attract fire.

The troops' inexplicable departure disrupted the plan.

I transferred him to the Propaganda Department, thinking that I could suppress him a little and then extend an olive branch to him, and use him for my own benefit.

By some strange coincidence, Chu Chen finally succeeded...

Compared to Dong Xiuqi who was upset, Chu Chen was shocked. No, to be more precise, he was surprised.

When it comes to career, is ability the most important thing?

of course not!

It is also very important to not deny ability. After all, leaders will not accept a bunch of good-for-nothings.

However, having foresight is the key.

In the fog, it is extremely important to find the correct route and accurately grasp the organization's ideological intentions.

This time, in front of his superiors, Chu Chen showed off his skills thoroughly.

As for the top leader Dong Xiuqi, he naturally became a comparative role.

You know, there are no secrets in the underworld.

In a very good mood, Chu Chen immediately stood up and prepared to go talk to the great hero.

Publicity Section.

Lin Zhiyuan, Chu Xiaoying and two other girls gathered together and had a heated discussion.

"The factory has a heavy workload and a tight schedule. Besides, this is not just a cultural evening. Keep it simple, keep it simple."

Dong Linlin touched the tip of her nose and frowned, "Lin Ke, we can't delete any more programs. Eight is already too few."

Lin Zhiyuan reached out and picked up Dong Linlin's records, read them systematically, thought for a long time, and made a decision.

“Then reduce the number of leadership speeches.

The original intention of the conference was to take this opportunity to stimulate the enthusiasm of comrades at work and celebrate the commissioning of the new workshop.

In my opinion, there is no need for Director Chu and other insignificant people to speak. "

Chu Chen walked to the door with a smile on his face and heard the last sentence carefully.

It was not a good idea to go in or not to go in, and I was stunned for a moment.

Chu Xiaoying giggled.

"Lin Ke, Director Chu is our direct supervisor, how can he be an insignificant person?"

"Isn't he at this conference?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of Chu Chen at the door, and his eyes froze instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed.

What the hell!

Chu Chen must be crazy, he actually eavesdropped!

Lin Zhiyuan felt a little uncomfortable. He swallowed secretly and asked with a smile.

"Director Chu, why are you here?"

Chu Chen was also embarrassed and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Xiao Lin, I came here to tell you that I have reported your application for the Outstanding Employee Award to the factory party committee and it has been approved. You can go ahead and do it without any worries."

"That's a good feeling!"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and gestured, "Director Chu, we are discussing the process of the conference. Would you like to give us some guidance?"

Chu Chen waved his hand and joked, "You guys can discuss it. I am an insignificant person, so I will not participate!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and left.

Watching Chu Chen leave, Lin Zhiyuan touched his chin, a little confused.

In a word, you can just send someone to say it!

Why did Chu Chen make a special trip?

Unable to figure it out for the moment, Lin Zhiyuan put it aside for the time being. Turning around, he saw the three women giggling.

"Don't laugh, let's continue the discussion."

He said unhappily, and then continued, "The factory director's speech, eight programs plus the host's introduction, and awards for outstanding employees, try to keep it within an hour."

……

Before I knew it, it was time to get off work.

Lin Zhiyuan left in a hurry and headed straight for Quanjude.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't forget Qin Huairu's birthday.

The gifts were also prepared early.

Birthday cakes are not popular, and Lin Zhiyuan didn't know where to buy one, so he simply prepared a big dish.

Quanjude Roast Duck is still a specialty decades later when supplies are abundant, not to mention that people are short of food and clothing now.

Qianmen Street.

When Lin Zhiyuan arrived, what he saw was a constant stream of people coming in and out.

Most of them were dressed in fancy clothes, and some even drove here, and there were also many foreign friends.

After spending 90,000 yuan and packing two roast ducks, Lin Zhiyuan went straight home.

As soon as I passed through the Chuihua Gate, I ran into Yan Bugui.

Nodding his nose, Yan Bugui's eyes widened slightly.

"Zhiyuan, there's a smell of roast duck. Is there something happy happening today? I have a bottle of good wine, so let's join in the fun!"

"Teacher Yan, this won't do."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled and walked around.

It was not until the figure disappeared that Yan Bugui came to his senses and clapped his hands with regret.

Lin Zhiyuan came in with a lot of bags, and Qin Huairu frowned slightly.

"Brother Zhiyuan, what did you buy again?"

"Did you forget what day it is today?"

Turning into the kitchen and putting down the roast duck, Lin Zhiyuan came over with a cloth bag in his hand and sat down next to Qin Huairu with a proud look on his face.

He stuffed the cloth bag into Qin Huairu's arms, winked, and said, "Open it and take a look."

Qin Huairu took it subconsciously and took out a one-foot square wooden box from the cloth bag.

"What is this? It's so mysterious!"

Qin Huairu said this casually and opened the wooden box, revealing a light pink cheongsam with floral patterns.

Qin Huairu was not as happy as expected, but her face gradually became gloomy.

After a long while, he said leisurely, "Brother Zhiyuan, why are you wasting money again? Wearing cheongsam is no longer recommended. This is too wasteful."

Lin Zhiyuan put his arm around Qin Huairu's shoulders and smiled, "Silly girl, today is your birthday. I didn't forget and bought you a gift."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Lin Zhiyuan and sighed, "I'm really happy that you remembered my birthday, but you..."

As she spoke, Qin Huairu seemed to have thought of something. She sat up straight and turned to stare at Lin Zhiyuan.

"That's not right. You give me most of your salary every month, leaving me only about 100,000 yuan to buy cigarettes and other things. Logically, there shouldn't be any left!"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned.

What kind of train of thought is this? It's so jumpy, isn't it?

Besides, shouldn’t we be happy at this time?

……

Qin Huairu frowned slightly and asked, "Brother Zhiyuan, how much money do you have?"

"I……"

After a moment's silence, Lin Zhiyuan evaded the question, "Not much, probably a few hundred thousand!"

"Men need to carry money in their hands. I know that, and I don't ask any more questions."

As she spoke, Qin Huairu's tone became sincere: "You still need to be more careful and not be so extravagant."

Feeling Qin Huairu's tenderness, Lin Zhiyuan reached into his pocket, actually from the space, and took out the bluestone pendant he had made earlier, and handed it forward like offering a treasure.

"This is for you too. I made this myself. I'm giving it to you."

Qin Huairu narrowed her peach blossom eyes, took it happily, and raised the corners of her mouth.

“I like this one better!”

As he said this, he leaned closer and kissed Lin Zhiyuan on the cheek.