Striving in the sixties started from Tu Hop Vien

Yang Qinggang finally met the last colleague in the department, a little girl with a big mouth, about twenty-four or five years old, lively and capable, because she often went to the workshop and went out with the leader, so her complexion was slightly darker.

Comrade Xiao Yang didn't go to see the announcement because he heard Comrade Zhang Shasha gossiping with the department leaders.

Well, it seems that this new colleague has not only a big mouth, but also a big mouth.

As the content of the chat becomes more and more unsightly.

Yang Qinggang hurriedly interrupted the gossip of the two women.

"Qin Ke, what happened in the morning, are we still writing the manuscript?"

"What else are you writing, I haven't seen the leaders speak, and the coffin has been closed, our factory, there can be no bad people." Zhang Shasha took the lead.

"Sasha, what are you talking about!" Section Chief Qin glared at her.

"I won't write the manuscript first, don't worry, when you practice writing, it's a pity Comrade He Yuzhu. "Section Chief Qin thought that Yang Qinggang wanted to write a manuscript and practice his pen.

After all, she didn't know that Yang Qinggang had a flat heart under the appearance of a volume king.

"You just continue to read the previous manuscript, ask Sasha if you don't understand anything, and if you are really idle, you will go down to the workshop with a camera and take pictures of the hard-working workers in our unit. Section Chief Qin told Comrade Xiao Yang.

"That's right, if you have a problem, Sister Sha, and your Sister Sha will help you settle it.

Zhang Shasha patted Yang Qinggang on the shoulder and said, "We finally have a man

in the department, and the work of the workshop will be handed over to you in the future!" Yang Qinggang heard that he could touch the fish reasonably, so he was still interested in sitting in the office and flipping through the newspaper, so he responded to Zhang Shasha's voice and went to the workshop with the camera on his back.

Yang Qinggang walked around the workshop, took a few photos, and went to the offices of the directors of each workshop to introduce that after that, he went down to the workshop to find materials, and asked them to contact him if they had any deeds worth publicizing.

Most of the workers in the workshop who were resting in shifts were still discussing the announcement.

After all, there were a bunch of people around the scene at that time, and now the notice issued by the factory is simply to cover up, and everyone doesn't believe that this matter is so simple, since they don't know the real situation, they have begun to give full play to their imagination.

If this is in the era when Yang Qinggang crossed over, it is estimated that someone is already painting Qin Huairu and Xu Damao's books.

Yang Qinggang also walked to the canteen, Silly Zhu was not there, according to Silly Zhu's apprentice Ma Hua, after his master was kicked out of the warehouse, he didn't ask for leave, and went home directly.

Yang Qinggang touched the fish for an afternoon, returned the camera to the office before getting off work, and followed the crowd off work.

At the gate of the factory, Yang Qinggang was stopped by someone before he could get on the bicycle.

"Qinggang, are you at work today?" It turned out to be the second uncle's bangs, and he was also pushing his bicycle out of the gate, just when he saw Yang Qinggang.

"Ah, it's the second master. Yang Qinggang smiled and scattered a cigarette in his bangs. "I just got to work today. "

Which workshop is it assigned to?"

"I run the propaganda department in the factory. "

Ah, the factory office, that's a cadre post!" Bangs, the originally straight back was slightly bent down.

"Yes, the factory leaders saw that I had made meritorious contributions in the army, or I graduated from high school, and took care of me, so they gave me a rank of 24, and now I am working as a propaganda officer in the propaganda department. "

Director Yang, I will be a cadre in the future, and the future is immeasurable! We are all old neighbors, so you can promote me more in the future!" Liu Haizhong, an official fan, solemnly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Qinggang.

"Second uncle, don't hold me, let's go back quickly, tonight is probably not so peaceful." Bangs

had an expression I understood, "Let's go, go back to the courtyard, this is a big deal." Yang

Qinggang returned to the compound, the courtyard was calm, quiet was a little abnormal, the aunts who usually sat at the door with the soles of their shoes were gone, and the children who were scattered all over the yard were gone.

Yang Qinggang touched his head inexplicably, and went directly home to get his Western table clock, before he only cared about assembling the radio, and the clockwork he bought had not been installed.

As soon as I opened the table clock shell, I hadn't studied how to install it, and there was already a stupid scolding sound outside.

Yang Qinggang looked relieved.

It's not angry, that stupid pillar is not a saint.

"Xu Damao, you stupid X, breaking into the widow's door, you are really good. "

Silly Zhuti slipped a wine bottle, feeling that he had been drinking outside for an afternoon.

"Xu Damao, Xu Damao, get out of here!" Silly Zhu stood at the door of Xu Damao's house and scolded.

The windows of each house also grew a few gossipy faces more or less.

"Silly Zhu, what are you crazy about?" Lou Xiao'e came out of the house, "Why are you scolding our

family Damao again, he hasn't come back from work yet!" "Didn't come back? I think he didn't have the face to come back! What about your family Xu Damao? He did all kinds of ugly things, what can't I scold!" Silly Zhu shouted drunkenly.

"What the hell is going on?" Lou Xiao'e also felt that something was abnormal. Although Silly and Xu Damao don't get along very well, they have been neighbors for so many years, and they have never blocked the door and scolded.

"What's the matter? I don't have the face to say what he and Qin Huairu did in the warehouse in the factory! Now the whole factory knows about it!" Silly Zhu looked like he wanted to cry.

"He Yuzhu! What are you talking nonsense? "The master who heard the voice came over to stop the stupid pillar. "The factory notices have come out, what kind of rumors are you making here, get drunk and hurry home!" "

Uncle Yi, don't be with the mud when you are old!" "Silly Zhu didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young at this time, "What did Xu Damao do, don't you know!" Silly Zhu

, a man in his thirties, suddenly began to cry bitterly, hiding his face like a dumped girl and running home.

Yang Qinggang was amused, this stupid pillar had a sense of déjà vu for a shy girl.

"Uncle Yi, you are the head of our hospital, what the hell is going on!" Lou

Xiao'e was also a little anxious at this time, she had lived in the courtyard for several years, and she had never seen Silly Zhu cry.

"ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas" Yi Zhonghai sighed, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Xu Damao helped Qin Huairu." Let's talk about it in the evening, and hold a general meeting of the whole hospital in the evening!" Uncle

Yi said that Lou Xiao'e was anxious enough, and she couldn't sit still at home, and looked anxiously at the gate of the courtyard while circling around the table.

Since the factory leader allowed Qin Huairu not to go to work in the afternoon, Qin Huairu's family at this moment had already cooked a meal, and Jia Zhang's family also thought that Qin Huairu really twisted his foot, and he didn't care or doubt it, and his interest in Qin Huairu was not as big as the five steamed buns she brought.

"What's crazy about this stupid pillar?" Jia Zhangshi gnawed on the steamed bun, "Every day, if you don't have something, you will stab the moth." "

Ahh So be it. Qin Huairu's face was unnatural.

"This kid has been stupid since he was a child. Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes.

There was a symphony of pots and pans, and everyone in the courtyard began their dinner day.

"It's a meeting, it's a meeting! Old and young masters, all come out, and the whole house has a meeting. The second uncle shouted in a circle outside again.

The residents of the compound all walked out, and the people who worked in the rolling mill all looked mysterious, wanting to laugh and being a little embarrassed to laugh.

"Why do you have a whole hospital meeting again?" This is a neighborhood that does not work in the rolling mill.

Yang Qinggang sighed in the room, and also came out with a small bench, it was really Chi Qian Wang Baduo, and he held a meeting of the whole hospital.