Siheyuan: Since 51

Chapter 88 Conference

The corners of Uncle Tao's mouth turned up, and his smile became more and more intense. "I don't have any status. It's just that my son teaches at a national university."

Lin Zhiyuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he thought of the four people the spy mentioned. "Excuse me, what is your son's name?"

"His name is Tao Siyuan."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose and thought to himself, it's all right!

The last of the four people mentioned by the spy also appeared.

It has been confirmed that Wang Kexian is not a good person. As for Ren Changxing, Qiao Zhuqing, and Tao Siyuan, we will have the chance to observe and understand them slowly!

Uncle Tao saw Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and asked, "Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Coming back to his senses, Lin Zhiyuan quickly waved his hands, "Oh, it's nothing, I just thought about going to college in the future, maybe I can meet you again, so I got distracted."

"Hahaha, you think too much. He's busy as hell every day. It's not easy to see him."

……

In a flash, ten days passed.

Lin Zhiyuan has already registered at the university and once again embarked on his journey of studying.

With the memory of my previous life, there were basically no problems except that I needed to brush up on traditional Chinese characters.

After Chu Chen learned the news, he even went to the Party Committee to fight for Lin Zhiyuan to have three days a week to attend classes at the university without affecting his normal work.

This is good news for Lin Zhiyuan.

Not only that, work is also going extremely smoothly.

The atmosphere in the steel rolling mill changed because of the selection of outstanding employees.

When all employees encounter disagreements, they are less likely to confront each other and more likely to communicate patiently.

In every department and workshop, there are too many people who want to perform on stage, if for nothing else, just for the six-foot fine cloth.

In their spare time, small teams rehearse everywhere in the steel mill.

On the 26th, 27th and 28th, the Publicity Department reviewed the program for three days and determined the final program.

29th, early morning.

Lin Zhiyuan arrived at the factory gate early in the morning.

Chen Zhongliang also arrived early.

"Chief Chen, please excuse me, Security Department. Please place the suggestion box in the middle, leaving one person on each side. Employees can vote in turn and enter the factory."

"Do not worry!"

Chen Zhongliang agreed readily and arranged the work efficiently.

With the assistance of the Security Department, the employees entered the factory.

Passing by and voting won’t take much time.

After the collection was completed, in order to ensure fairness, Lin Zhiyuan made special arrangements to randomly select one person each from the transport team, security department, logistics, and workshop to supervise the summary.

It took three hours to count more than 5,000 tickets.

Dong Linlin was stunned when she saw the final result.

"Lin Ke, come here and take a look. You are the one with the most votes!"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned. "What? I got the most votes? Are you sure?"

As he said that, he strode forward, picked up the book and took a look. He actually had 364 tickets, nearly more than the second place.

Lin Zhiyuan was pleasantly surprised at first, but then felt a little depressed, especially when he saw some of the employees who came to supervise him had unhappy faces, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.

It’s painful to think that I won first place based on my own strength but couldn’t receive the award.

Even if there were witnesses present, the whole process was indeed fair.

But as a contestant and a referee at the same time, how can I live my life if this matter gets out?

After carefully looking at the top few, Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, "Confirm again, this time only grassroots employees will be considered. All leaders will be eliminated, and the rest will be filled in one by one."

Dong Linlin couldn't help but show admiration. Let alone the top five, even the top ten, there was only one leader like Lin Zhiyuan.

"Okay, Link!"

After agreeing, Dong Linlin re-copied the top three candidates except Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan confirmed it and waved, "Come on, everyone sign it, and it will be posted on the bulletin board next to it later."

after get off work.

More than 5,000 people gathered in front of the office building.

A simple stage was set up with a banner hanging above it.

The four big words "National Day Assembly" are simple and clear.

Chu Xiaoying, the guest host, walked slowly onto the stage and said into the microphone, "Good afternoon, dear comrades.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill celebrates the National Day, celebrates the commissioning of the new workshop, and holds a commendation meeting for outstanding employees, which begins now.

The speed of a train depends entirely on the locomotive.

Our factory’s ability to successfully complete tasks time and time again is inseparable from the factory party committee’s foresight.

Next, please allow Factory Director Dong Xiuqi to speak! "

After being polished by Lin Zhiyuan, it really stimulated Dong Xiuqi.

I don't like to be ostentatious, but I have to speak out.

When Dong Xiuqi heard the metaphor of the train and the locomotive, a smile appeared on his face.

He walked onto the stage with big strides and tapped the microphone, "Hello, hello, comrades..."

After Dong Xiuqi finished speaking, Chu Xiaoying took the stage again.

“As Director Dong said, unity is strength and we can create new glories together.

Next, please enjoy the chorus of "Unity is Strength" sung by 51 comrades from the forging workshop.

"Unity is strength..."

"Crack" a flash of light flashed by.

It happened once when Dong Xiuqi was speaking just now, and Lin Zhiyuan thought it was an illusion. Now it happened again, and he couldn't help but frown slightly and look back.

Not far away, a large wooden box was supported by a tripod, and a man was hiding inside the black cloth.

Is someone taking a photo?

Where did this person come from?

Don’t you remember this arrangement?

……

Just as Lin Zhiyuan was confused, Li Huaide next to him kept making faces.

Lin Zhiyuan quietly approached and asked in a low voice, "Brother Li, was it you who arranged the photo shoot?"

Li Huaide raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "How is it? This is a comrade from the Beijing Daily."

Then he added earnestly, "You can't just do things. You have to learn to tell everyone that you can do things. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan had to admit that Lao Li was a humane person and that it was really difficult to survive in the underworld!

"Thank you, Brother Li. I really hadn't thought of this."

Li Huaide smiled cheerfully, "I'll make arrangements later so that I can interview you."

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand quickly, "Don't, Brother Li, too much is as bad as too little."

Li Huaide was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, let him play freely!"

The program is relatively simple, mostly singing.

The only interesting thing was that a few technicians from the Northeast performed a yangge dance.

Next, the exciting commendation ceremony began.

Three people from the fitter, forger, and transport team won awards.

As soon as he got on stage, he pushed away a brand new bicycle. Everyone in the audience was jealous and cheered wave after wave.

Finally, Chu Xiaoying came on stage.

“Comrades, envy is useless.

Let us redouble our efforts, work hard, be kind to others, and strive to be able to perform on stage at the next commendation ceremony.

The meeting is now over. Please leave in an orderly manner, fellow workers. "

Maybe it was the excitement of riding bicycles, or maybe they were really aware of the situation, but at least dozens of people helped to clean up the mess.

Almost all the people in the Siheyuan are here.

Liu Haizhong went on stage to sing a song and received six feet of fine cloth. He showed off while helping to dismantle the stage.

"Six feet of cloth! Now I can make a new set of clothes for my Guangqi!"

Beside him, Sha Zhu curled his lips and snorted, "Brother Zhiyuan, I suspect there is something wrong with your vote counting!"

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