Chapter 1436

"Attention, attention, today is December 10, the anniversary of the death of Mr. Nobel. At the same time, today is also the Nobel Prize day.... "

At ten o'clock in the morning, the loudspeakers of Xibao meat factory began to shout.

In the workshop, the noisy sound of machines gradually quieted down, but the production lines were suspended.

This is the step determined a few weeks ago. The workers finished the work at hand, cleaned the worktable and walked out of the workshop loosely. Own other groups of workers to carry out additional maintenance and repair.

This is basically the festival convention.

In addition to steel plants and other cycle production lines that can not be shut down, China does not pursue 7 × 24-hour production mode.

The production line of Xibao meat factory is very busy on weekdays. When it comes to festivals, it will take advantage of the opportunity to repair, not only to let the workers rest, but also to let the machines repair.

Duan Hua stretches, walks out of the office, nods and smiles to everyone.

He is not such an amiable role in ordinary times, but today, Comrade Duan Hua is in a good mood and can't do it even if he wants to keep a tight face.

"Congratulations, director Duan." The chief accountant just met Duan Hua, and Banzheng's face was also full of smiles.

"Happy together, happy together." Duan Hua is very happy.

The chief accountant joked: "the Nobel Prize winner is your nephew. What do we like together?"

"The Nobel Prize winner is a Chinese, which is not a great joy." The director next to him caught hold of the topic and immediately came in. He said with a smile to Duan Hua, "director Duan is enjoying the scenery, so we have to be happy."

"At the weekend, I'll give you a drink." Duan Hua didn't stumble at all, which had been discussed for a long time. If you want to have a good family, you need to invite people from the factory. At that time, we can't take everyone home. We'd better invite everyone in the factory first.

The chief accountant laughed and said, "it's best to have a drink. Ah, director Duan's wine is to drink one less than one, and you will be promoted in the future. Don't forget us. "

"It's right to treat people to drink, not to mention promotion. Yang Rui is Yang Rui, I am me. " Comrade Duan Hua doesn't like to get involved.

The director thought that he was hypocritical and could not help laughing: "just to get in touch with Huarui, you can't stay in Xibao meat factory all the time. Let's wait for the good news to come down. "

"Besides, I'm a brick of revolution. I'll move where I need to. But no matter where I go in the future, I will stand on the last post. " Duan Hua is more serious.

"Where else can I move? I can only move to the top. After that, I will be the leader of Duan..." the director complimented.

Duan Hua accepted it calmly. He grew up in a state-owned enterprise. Although he did not pursue the style of state-owned enterprises, he also adapted to it.

"Attention, attention, today is December 10, the anniversary of the death of Mr. Nobel. At the same time, today is also the Nobel prize awarding day. The first canteen, the second canteen and the auditorium are open all day. Welcome to watch the live broadcast. "

The big horn in the factory rang again.

This is the most memorable and disgusting place for state-owned enterprises.

On weekdays, the factory's loudspeakers take into account the functions of communication and entertainment. The loudspeakers play all the important and trivial things. Basically, one thing is important or not. It can be judged by the loudspeakers in the factory. For example, when a leader comes, he will be informed three times, and when a leader comes, he will not be informed. Basically, people will have a judgment.

During working hours, the loudspeakers also play music.

In the 1970s and 1980s, there was no such thing as walkman. When we had lunch, when we were bored, we didn't have a mobile phone to watch, so we relied on loudspeakers for entertainment.

When you work, you can play labor songs. When you rest, you can play various tunes and folk songs. When you get off work, you can occasionally play decadent music. If you are more relaxed, you can also use Shan Tianfang's storytelling or Ma Sanli's crosstalk during dinner time.

Of course, loudspeakers are very annoying when they are annoying.

The people who hate it most are those who like to sleep in.

In the era of no commercial housing, where a person works, where he lives. The 7 a.m. tweeter is not friendly to people who don't need to go to work.

The children who lack sleep are the most annoyed by it, but today, the children in factory run middle schools will smile when they hear the big trumpet.

Naturally, they are not happy for the death of Nobel, or just for the melon seeds in the auditorium. They are happy for the prosperity of their motherland... And a day off.In Xibao.

Duan Hang, Yang Rui's big cousin, is also putting on lanterns for the upcoming County study meeting.

Not only him, but also all the civil servants in the town have been mobilized. Although the reporters from Beijing have finished the work of shooting and interviewing as early as a few days ago, even for their own sake, they are willing to work for a few days and regard the Nobel Prize day as a festival.

"We have the world's first scientist in Xibao town." Duan Hang is already drunk without drinking.

After a young man who tried to correct the word "No.1 in the world" was taught a lesson, all the people on the streets of the town unified their minds. Including Huo Laosi Gang, who used to occupy the bus station, when it comes to Yang Ruilai, they don't forget to add the first word in the world.

There is no good end to offending the director of the town public security bureau, which is much more serious than the number one in the world.

Compared with the bustle of the capital and Hedong Province, Guangzhou is much quieter.

Xu anqing asked for leave to return home, warm and comfortable home without Yang Rui's name.

Unlike the capital with a strong political atmosphere, in the south at the beginning of reform and opening up, everything was so prosperous that it was difficult for everyone to concentrate.

Xu anqing felt that he preferred such a city. At least, recently, he preferred to spend time in a relaxed city.

At least, wait until the storm of the Nobel Prize is over.

Staying in the secluded Military District building, Xu anqing only felt that everything around him was incomparably kind. Cockroaches I hate most when I was young, mosses I hate most when I was middle school, and dampness I can never throw away

"Mom, I want to eat steamed spareribs." Xu anqing shouts, buries himself in the sofa and watches TV comfortably.

In the kitchen, the busy mother Xu was also very happy and said with a smile, "no problem, steam the chicken feet together."

"A little more money."

"Good." Mother Xu wiped her hands with a rag, turned her head and said to the waiting chef, "four of the same. Send one to commander Liu and one to commissar LAN respectively. Well, make five of them, and add some other dishes."

"Yes." Naturally, cooks in the military area command compound are also soldiers. With the allowance of state expenditure, the first priority is to satisfy the commanders and soldiers. Many of them are skilled.

Xu anqing said since childhood that he grew up in a canteen. In fact, it's true that a small canteen is also a canteen.

Steamed spareribs, steamed chicken feet and steamed money belly are Xu Anqing's three favorite dishes, especially for afternoon tea.

Xu Anqing's mouth is full of oil. He is happy and wants to resign immediately.

What's good about Beijing Municipal Party committee? The food is not satisfactory, the work is not satisfactory, there are people who can't say anything about the two worlds.

In comparison, Canton is so cool. It's a good place to eat. There's no need to do anything, and no one is nagging in their ears.

"Xiaoqing is back." Xu Fu went into the house with his hands behind his back. His uniform was always as straight as if it had just been ironed. In fact, it is

"Dad." Xu anqing grabbed the drawer with one hand and laughed as if he knew he was the second in the national college entrance examination.

Xu's father nodded steadily, but he could not help smiling after all.

"Stay a few more days when you come back." Xu Fu nodded and asked, "how's your work?"

"Don't be your general when you go home. Your son is so tired outside, and you won't help him." Xu's mother came in complaining.

"Why didn't I help you." Xu Fu was wronged for a while.

"Take off your coat. I'll have it pressed."

"I'll iron it tomorrow, and there will be activities in the evening."

"What else is going on?"

"I'm going to award the Nobel Prize to the Nobel laureates tonight. Our military region will watch it on TV." Xu Fu stopped for a moment, thought of what he said just now, and said, "Xiaoqing is Yang Rui's classmate. Why don't you come and give a speech to the officers, just talk about Yang Rui in the school, and you'll be familiar with him."

Xu's father was a little proud and said, "my son graduated from Peking University. I'll tell you something when I have time."

Xu mother agreed: "this idea is good, let everyone know."

Xu Anqing is holding the steamer in one hand and chewing the ribs in his mouth, biting the cartilage crunching.

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