Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Didn't you say that machinery is a speed bump for men? Why are you not interested in it now?" Wang Dongchun scolded with a smile, "Ignore Xu Damao, I'll teach you how to play..."

"Also."

Zhao Xiyan looked at Xu Damao, whose back teeth were about to break, with some regret. He really didn't want to do it, but he had no choice but to force him to learn.

Wang Dongchun is worthy of being an old projectionist. He can almost describe all the projection equipment with his eyes closed.

After listening for a long time, Zhao Xiyan was stunned.

This thing doesn't seem difficult, why are there so few projectionists?

"Xiao Zhao, don't be distracted."

Wang Dongchun knocked on his head.

"Master, can I try it myself?"

Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Xiao Zhao, don't do anything reckless." Xu Damao jumped out immediately, "This projection equipment is more valuable than your life. Can you afford to pay for it if you break it?"

"Brother Xu, this is wrong."

Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "The equipment is valuable, and it is not too much for the projectionist to protect it with his life. But compared to the equipment, I believe the factory values ​​the workers more... After all, life is priceless."

"well said."

There was a cheer from outside the door.

"minister."

Xu Damao and Wang Dongchun immediately bowed their heads and greeted him.

"Ah."

Minister Zhang glanced at them and then looked at Zhao Xiyan, "Xiao Zhao, you just said you wanted to try, are you going to let go?"

"Not necessarily, but I simulated it in my mind and I believe it's pretty close." Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

"Okay, then give it a try."

Minister Zhang chuckled and said, "I just thought about your position. If you really release the movie... I will give you a good job."

"Let's do it."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile.

He then hung the screen on the wall, and then pushed the projector back and focused slowly. When the picture filled the screen, he turned on the roller, and the movie began to play slowly.

He stood in front of the machine, stroked his chin and thought for a while, then felt that the picture was moving too fast, so he slowed down the speed of the scroll wheel.

This time the picture is normal.

Zhao Xiyan looked at it carefully for a while and felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help but turn on the sound, and for a moment, the lines rang out in the Propaganda Department.

"Master, check if you put it in the right place... Hmm."

Zhao Xiyan was just about to ask Wang Dongchun when he found that all the people from the Propaganda Department had gathered around him.

Everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost, especially Xu Damao, whose jaw almost dropped.

How does this guy know how to show a movie?

It took him nearly half a year to get started.

"Xiao Zhao, have you ever shown movies before?" Minister Zhang asked uncertainly.

"No."

Zhao Xiyan lied, "In the past, there were people in the village who came to show movies. Every time they came, I would watch them next to me... After a few visits, I got to know them a little bit."

Showing movies these days is actually pretty much the same as using a projector, except that the steps are a little more complicated.

"Xiao Zhao, you are a genius." Wang Dongchun praised him without reservation. "Xu Damao has been learning for half a year and he can't even focus... You can figure it out just by watching. You are born to be a projectionist."

"Minister, why don't you let Xiao Zhao come to my place and I'll teach him how to show movies in the countryside."

"Don't bother me."

Minister Zhang waved his hand and said, "Old Wang, Xiao Zhao is a top student recommended by the district. The factory values ​​him very much. I decided to bring him with me to give him some experience..."

"Take it with you?"

Wang Dongchun was slightly stunned, and then asked in surprise, "Minister, are you saying that you want Xiao Zhaola to be your secretary?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, I'm in need of a secretary now. Are you willing?" Minister Zhang looked at Zhao Xiyan and said.

"Minister, I am a soldier under your command and a brick in the factory. I will be moved wherever I am needed." Zhao Xiyan stood straight.

"Good good."

Minister Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this. "After all, you are an educated person. Your words are very sophisticated... From now on, you will be my secretary."

"Yes."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile.

"First, familiarize yourself with the working environment of the department and everyone's responsibilities. Come to my office in half an hour and I will arrange a seat for you." After Minister Zhang said this, he walked towards his office.

"Secretary Zhao, congratulations."

"By the way, Secretary Zhao, what is your rank?"

"Secretary Zhao, come to my place. I have tea leaves."

……

As soon as Minister Zhang appointed Zhao Xiyan as secretary, everyone became enthusiastic.

Xu Damao was no exception. He smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, I'll take you around the department. I've worked here for several years, so I know everything..."

The shout of "Brother Zhao" fell silent throughout the Propaganda Department.

Zhao Xiyan's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled, "Xiao Xu, this won't interfere with your work, will it?"

Damn it.

Everyone in the Propaganda Department looked ridiculous.

It's really a case of one daring to shout and the other daring to answer.

"It's not a bother, it's not a bother, it's all for the sake of serving the leadership."

Xu Damao led the way with a smug look on his face.

Zhao Xiyan followed behind him and listened to his introduction.

There are quite a few people in the Propaganda Department, about seventy or eighty of them. But except for the projection department, the other departments are just writing articles and making blackboard newspapers on the propaganda columns.

Generally speaking, the factory does not pay much attention to the Propaganda Department.

However, Zhao Xiyan also learned a lot of unknown things about the department through Xu Damao, such as Minister Zhang Zhichen, who was a top student who graduated from Yenching University, but because of his family background, he was assigned to work in the steel rolling mill.

The factory lacked educated people, so they sent him to the Propaganda Department as a clerk. Over more than ten years, he gradually rose to the position of director.

The director of the steel mill is a cadre at the division level, and the deputy director and heads of various departments are all deputy division level cadres.

Twenty-five minutes later.

Zhao Xiyan stood at the door of the office, but he didn't go in, just stood at the door.

Three minutes passed.

The person who was reporting on his work came out. Zhao Xiyan quickly moved aside, but was seen by Zhang Zhichen who was sitting at the desk.

He looked at his watch and joked, "Xiao Zhao, didn't I tell you to come in half an hour? It's still a few minutes away..."

"I'm used to making preparations early." Zhao Xiyan said with a simple smile, "If I waste time, wouldn't that delay the minister's work?"

"You kid."

Zhang Zhichen waved his hand and said, "Come in, your workplace is in my office..."

"Ok."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, glanced at a table near the door of the office, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This is terrible. I’m afraid I won’t be able to slack off when working under my boss’s nose in the future.

"Come and sit down, I want to talk to you."

Zhang Zhichen took out a cigarette and threw one over.

Zhao Xiyan took two quick steps, took it with both hands, and sat down opposite him.