Chapter 42 The Pillar Hits a Neck
Xu Damao was stunned and asked with a look of disbelief: "Director, is this Liu Hai the new resident of our courtyard?"
"Well, it's Comrade Liu Hai who lives here. The street awarded these two rooms to Comrade Liu Hai. Why, don't your hospital know about it?" The director of the street office nodded. (This reward was considered. When a certain boss developed mushrooms, he seemed to be rewarded with ten yuan.)
Xu Damao was sure that it was Liu Hai, and he was very happy in his heart. With Liu Hai around, He Zhuzhu wouldn't dare to act wildly, so he asked again: "Director, in this case, is it okay for Comrade Liu Hai to become a regular employee?"
"Comrade Liu Hai has become a regular employee a long time ago, right? The motorcycle factory settled the food relations half a month ago." The director of the sub-district office heard this and said.
What the director and Xu Damao said was clearly heard by the spectators in the middle courtyard. Qin Huairu also opened his mouth wide, but he didn't expect that bangs would turn around.
The third aunt also looked surprised. As for the old lady in the backyard, she seemed to be deaf. She muttered something and went back to the backyard.
The eldest mother was also very surprised. The three of them looked at each other and saw their own surprise.
When Xu Damao heard this, he felt calm and asked with itch in his heart: "Director, why haven't we heard about this?"
"It's been broadcast on the radio, you don't know, how can I know?" The director muttered in his heart, if the superior didn't tell me, I wouldn't know either.
The main reason is that there are very few information transmission channels in this era, such as newspapers, radio, and then people. Television is a rare thing.
"You can't tell. Comrade Liu Hai actually received such an honor. He really brought glory to our street." Xu Damao saw the director of the street office personally taking action, thought about it in his mind, and continued to speak.
"Yes, it is also an honor for our street to have such outstanding individuals." The director of the street office nodded and continued to direct the construction.
"Director, since you are busy, I will go home first." Xu Damao saw that the director of the subdistrict office continued to be busy, so he said.
"Um."
Xu Damao had already seen a few people watching the excitement and greeted them one by one. Seeing Qin Huairu wearing a white shirt, he felt like a little daughter-in-law and swallowed his saliva. However, Xu Damao knew that there was still a sense of propriety in his superficial skills, so he would not Show it.
Not long after, people in the courtyard got off work one after another, and they were all surprised when they looked at the busy workers.
He Zhuzhu came back early today and was surprised to see carts and tricycles at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance.
After entering the door, he saw Liu Hai's things being placed in the yard and people were coming in and out of the house. He asked with a surprised look on his face: "Has this country boy been driven back?"
Xu Damao was also in the courtyard. In fact, Xu Damao came to see the excitement. Xu Damao is a shrewd person and naturally knows the virtues of the people in the courtyard. As expected, He Zhuzhu, a big mouth, came here with his mouth open.
"He Zhuzhu, I think you have a problem with your thinking. You are a country boy. If you are a country boy, you are a farmer brother." Xu Damao said immediately.
The director of the sub-district office heard someone talking about country people. From ancient times to the present, a large part of the city people have this view, but there are some things where your view is one thing and speaking out is another thing.
"Comrade He Zhuzhu, do you look down on country people? I used to be a country person." The director of the subdistrict office, who was also dressed in dirt, looked at He Zhuzhu and asked.
He Zhuzhu saw the director of the sub-district office and said quickly: "Director, no, I didn't mean that. I just care about Comrade Liu Hai."
"Tsk, tsk, saying he is from the countryside means he cares about others. This is the first time we have met him." Xu Damao was happy at the same time. Several other young people in the yard were also watching the fun. He Zhuzhu was often moved in the yard. It's gross. Many people are fed up with this and have a bad mouth.
"Xu Damao, you are slandering." He Zhuzhu became anxious and shouted at Xu Damao.
"Director, listen, some people not only don't recognize their own mistakes, but also point out their mistakes. Such people should be reformed." Who is Xu Damao? He is a well-rounded guy.
"Director, I was wrong, I was wrong." He Zhuzhu saw the director's face turned dark, and he quickly slapped himself gently while apologizing.
"Comrade He Zhuzhu, I think you have a problem with your thinking. Our new society is not the old society. You hurt the peasant brothers by saying "country people". Workers and peasants are one family. If I find out next time, then you have to think carefully. Transform it." The director of the subdistrict office knew that He Zhuzhu was a big talker, but he didn't have much in his heart.
"Yes, yes." He Zhuzhu nodded quickly. Seeing Xu Damao's cheerful look, he wanted to give Xu Damao a slap immediately.
The first master and Jia Dongxu get off work together. The first master is in a good mood recently. He goes to and from get off work with his good disciple. The first master occasionally gives some benefits, such as meat tickets and the like.
Jia Dongxu bought pork today and held it in his hand. Jia Dongxu felt very happy these days. My mother is gone and there is more money in his wallet. Money is a man's courage. This is true.
Moreover, part of my mother's expenses were missing, and the family became more affluent. Jia Dongxu was carrying the meat and preparing to show it off in the courtyard. Unexpectedly, he saw a cart and a tricycle at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance.
The first man saw the banner at a glance and was stunned, but the first man's city was very deep.
"Dongxu, don't talk nonsense later." The old man naturally knew Jia Dongxu's character. Jia Dongxu looked down on rural people after only a few years in the city.
"I know, Master." Jia Dongxu listened to the old man's words.
At the motorcycle factory, Liu Hai and his people came back early in the afternoon. As soon as Liu Hai arrived at the gate of the motorcycle factory, firecrackers were set off and gongs and drums were beaten. Liu Hai, wearing a big red flower, was surrounded by the factory.
First, the meeting started. Liu Hai sat on the rostrum with his head drooping. There were more than 200 people below. Liu Hai felt uncomfortable and a little embarrassed...
The factory director was like a chatterbox: "We all have to learn from Comrade Liu Hai, learn his fighting spirit, learn... Now, please let Comrade Liu Hai say a few words to everyone."
Liu Hai stood up, bowed and said: "Thank you for the cultivation of the factory, thank you for the kindness of the leaders. Without the factory, I would not have achieved what I have today."
Then Liu Hai sat down. The factory director muttered to himself that it seems that Comrade Liu Hai should read more in the future.
"That's it, adjourn the meeting and have dinner." The factory director had no choice but to speak.
The workers cheered and hurried to eat. Today the factory slaughtered a big fat pig, but of course there were only a limited number of big fat pigs in this era.
All the parts of the pig were made into dishes, braised pork, divided according to the number of people in the factory, each person had a piece of meat, a piece of bone, and a little stewed meat soup.
Many workers put the meat in lunch boxes and took it home to eat, and took it home to cook a pot with cabbage, which was delicious.
Liu Hai took away the big red flower, and he was relieved.
"Comrade Liu Hai, drink something?" The factory director asked, holding a bottle of wine.
"Thank you, director, I don't drink." Liu Hai doesn't drink. He didn't drink much in his previous life, because drinking while doing research is very harmful to the brain, and he can't drink in this life. What if he gets drunk and shows everyone a disappearance on the spot, or summons an aircraft carrier or something...