Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Wu Youde worked for another three days, feeling uncomfortable all over. He could make a fortune by showing off, but he still had to work.

Who can bear this?

No one can accept it!

Maybe it was because it was too obvious that he was working too hard, so the workshop director called him over during his inspection.

"That pile of steel blanks has been there for two days, and it hasn't been sorted out yet!"

"The co-author now no longer asks for leave, but instead works as a freelancer?"

Wang Changfa pointed at Wu Youde and scolded him unceremoniously: "You have to clean up all this pile today. You are not allowed to get off work until you finish it. Do you hear that?!"

It was only 1952, and the public-private partnership had just begun.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is still privately owned, so the workshop director still has a lot of power.

If only in a few years, the working class would be in charge!

What did the foreigner think?

With Wang Changfa's courage, he wouldn't dare to be so majestic to Wu Youde.

Wu Youde's face turned bitter. There were quite a lot of steel embryos in this pile. There were hundreds of them. If he wanted to clean up all the burrs on them, he would definitely not be able to do it in a day.

You have to be a veteran to do this. He is a first-level fitter, so he will definitely not be able to do it.

"Ma Liu'er, why are you lingering?" Wang Changfa scolded again.

Wu Youde was about to reach into his pocket to get some candy...

I don’t believe it, two Mickey Mouse candies can’t stop you!

But at this moment, a group of people walked in through the workshop door, shouting from a distance: "Wu Youde!"

"Where is Wu Youde?"

"Wu Youde! Where is Wu Youde? Come here quickly!"

Wu Youde's heart moved, and a feeling of expectation arose vaguely.

He waved his hands and shouted: "Here it is, here it is! Wu Youde is here!"

Wang Changfa snorted and said coldly: "You kid, don't even think about playing tricks. No matter who is looking for trouble, this pile of steel embryos today belongs to you, and you can't escape!"

Wu Youde ignored him and excitedly waved at the approaching people.

"Are you Wu Youde?"

A middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black Lenin suit looked at Wu Youde and asked.

Wu Youde nodded, "Hello, I am Wu Youde."

While he was talking, he noticed that there were several familiar people following this man.

There were Wang Chunfang, whom I met at the neighborhood committee that day, and Yang Tiegang, the deputy director of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, but I didn't recognize the others.

From the memory of the original owner, I learned that the current deputy director of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is Yang Tiegang. I heard that the director is named Lou and is known as Lou Bancheng.

But I have never seen what it looks like.

Yang Tiegang is in charge of all daily affairs in the factory.

At this time, Wu Youde saw a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hair standing in front of Yang Tiegang.

This man and another man wearing a black Lenin suit stood side by side at the front of the line.

Wu Youde's heart moved, could this be Lou Zhenhua?

Lou Xiao’e’s father!

Seeing this formation, Wu Youde knew it was stable.

really,

Wang Chunfang smiled and said: "Director Liu, that's him, he wrote that song."

"Xiao Wu, hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so capable."

"This is Director Liu Weihong from the street. I came here specifically to see you today. Do you still remember what you said that day?"

Wu Youde smiled and nodded, "Hello, Aunt Wang, I remember, of course I remember."

"I can't write tunes, but I can sing them. I just don't know if this will work?"

Without waiting for Wang Chunfang's answer,

Liu Weihong said: "Okay, Comrade Xiao Wu, it seems that we need to trouble you to come with us. It's a good thing, don't be afraid!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone around him started laughing.

"Don't worry, Director Liu, it's no problem. I'll let Comrade Wu Youde go back with you."

Lou Zhenhua said with a smile. He looked at Wu Youde and said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Wu is so good, I was shocked today, haha!"

Yang Tiegang behind him smiled and said, "Wu Youde, this is our Factory Director Lou."

"Oh, hello, director, you appreciate it!"

After saying that, Wu Youde looked embarrassed and hesitated.

"Well... Hello Director Liu, you may have to wait until I get off work before I can go there."

Ok?

Liu Weihong, Wang Chunfang, Lou Zhenhua, Yang Tiegang and others were all stunned.

"That's it. Director Liu, look, there are so many steel blanks..."

Wang Changfa next to him broke out in cold sweat, and he hurriedly grabbed Wu Youde's arm.

"Xiao Wu!"

"Since the street has something to do with you, just go and you don't have to worry about things in the workshop. Don't worry, I'm here!"

Wu Youde pretended to be stupid and said with a smile: "But didn't you just say..."

"I didn't say anything. Oh, Xiao Wu, it seems you misunderstood. I wanted to remind you to balance work and rest, and pay attention to rest."

Wang Changfa sighed,

Somewhat sad: "Your father and I have been friends for many years. Now that he's gone, don't I have to take care of you more?"

As he spoke, he squeezed Wu Youde's arm.

Seeing that he was subdued, Wu Youde resigned as soon as he felt good.

I still don’t know what’s going on, so there’s no need to offend him to death all at once.

Wu Youde looked very moved and nodded.

……

A group of people went out again cheering.

But he didn't go to the street. Instead, at Yang Tiegang's suggestion, he went to the conference room of the steel rolling mill.

Arriving at the conference room,

Liu Weihong pointed to a thin middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses behind him and introduced: "This is Comrade Wang Xin. His musical level is very high."

"You know how to sing about the motherland, right?"

"This is Comrade Wang Xin's masterpiece!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Wu Youde couldn't help but open his mouth, staring blankly at the thin middle-aged man in front of him.

This guy is a great guy!

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind~"

"How loud the victory song is~~"

This song was still sung by everyone sixty or seventy years later. It can be said that its popularity is second only to the national anthem!

I heard that this man went to Sijiucheng to buy musical instruments. When he passed by Antianmen and saw the waving red flag, he was moved. When he got back on the train, he was still very excited and wrote this song immediately on the train.

Awesome Plath!

"Comrade Xiao Wu, I read the lyrics of your song and I think it's very good."

"The lyrics are grand and the artistic conception is profound. Not bad, really good!"

Wang Xin was a little excited.

Looking at Wu Youde, he smiled and said, "Can you sing it to me again now? I want to hear the tune you composed."

Wu Youde swallowed and calmed down.

Without being pretentious, I took a deep breath and started singing directly.

"A big river has wide waves~"

“The wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides~~”

"My family lives on the shore~"

……

Fortunately, Wu Youde's singing was just okay, and he could interpret the tune of the entire song pretty well.

When she heard him sing the first line, Wang Xin's eyes widened immediately.

Then, he quickly took out a pen and took out a small notebook, and kept writing down things.

After Wu Youde finished singing, he also stopped.

"Okay, okay!!"

"Great! Not bad, not bad!!"

Wang Xin was so excited that she couldn't even close the cap of her pen, so she couldn't wait to applaud, her face full of joy and excitement.

Seeing him like this, the others also applauded.

"This song is nice, really nice. It reminds me of my hometown. It's an indescribable feeling."

"Well, I also think it's majestic and full of passion. It makes me feel uneasy. It's kind of..."

"Pride?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right, it's a sense of pride. My motherland is so beautiful and rich!"

Everyone was talking and lively.

Wu Youde said humbly: "Don't praise me, everyone. I'm just imagining it. I don't even know musical notation."

"Speaking of which, I was inspired by singing about the motherland. I didn't know what it was like, so I had the courage to send it to Aunt Wang that day."

Wang Xin shook his head.

He turned to look at Liu Weihong and said seriously: "Director Liu, this song is very good, very good!"

“This is the best and most beautiful thing I’ve heard this year!”

After hearing this, Liu Weihong understood, and her face became even more joyful.

"it is good!"

"Comrade Xiao Wu, just wait for the reward. Director Lou, there is a great talent in your factory, hahaha, not bad, not bad!"

"It seems that your Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill does a good job in publicity and education work?!"

"It would be great if they were all like your factory. My work would be much easier. Just wait, I will reward your factory later!"

Lou Zhenhua was also full of surprises at this time. What happened today was simply unbelievable.

A worker in the workshop actually wrote a song and handed it to the street. He was attracted by it and even mobilized troops to come.

This is truly a blessing from heaven!

"Thank you, Director Liu, thank you, Director Liu~"

"You can rest assured that our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill will continue to vigorously carry out publicity and education work for workers."

"Support the government and support the government's policies and resolutions without any ambiguity!"

"Also, let me tell you that we will focus on cultivating outstanding comrades like Xiao Wu!"

Lou Zhenhua was very good at talking, and his remarks made Liu Weihong and other people in the neighborhood committee very satisfied. After being polite to each other for a while, he personally sent everyone off.

After sending all the people on the street away,

Standing at the factory gate, Lou Zhenhua turned to look at Wu Youde, smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't expect that you would make such a great contribution to our factory without saying anything. That's great!"

"Do you have any ideas?"

……

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