Next there are three programs, all of which are wonderful performances by the city's song and dance troupe.

The performance was a complete success, and the audience warmly applauded for a long time.

The employees exited through the four doors of the auditorium in an orderly manner.

Wang Lin and Zhou Zhou came out together and suddenly thought of something and asked her: "Are there more newspapers in the factory director's office?"

"Yes, there are many types of newspapers, some of which are published internally!" Zhou Zhou said casually.

"Can you lend it to me?"

"Of course." Zhou Zhou said, "But there are conditions."

"Please eat melon seeds!"

"Hehe, that's not the condition!" Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "Newspapers within three days can only be deposited in the factory office. If you want to read the latest newspapers, you can only go to the factory office."

"Of course I want to read timely newspapers." Wang Lin said, "Can you arrange a time, just ten minutes a day? I can read newspapers very quickly. I can treat you to some melon seeds. One pound a day."

"There's no need for melon seeds. I don't want to eat them every day." Zhou Zhou said, "It's rare for you to be so motivated. I can satisfy your request. You can read the newspaper now. Are you free? I'm just right.

I have something to go to the office to take care of."

"I'm so free!" Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you! You are such a good comrade!"

Zhou Zhou smiled sweetly: "You're welcome!"

The two came to the administration building.

When passing the director's office, Wang Lin looked through the window and saw the lights inside. Thinking of what he saw and heard that day, he couldn't help but feel hot and made a silent gesture towards Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou looked at him in confusion. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Lin held his mouth.

Wang Lin pointed to the director's office and whispered: "There is a good show to watch."

He leaned close to the window, squinted one eye, and looked inside through the gap.

It really lived up to expectations!

There is a good show going on inside, where Hongxing comes out of the wall and stirs up the clouds and the rain!

Zhou Zhou also clung to the window and looked inside. After just one glance, his face turned red and his heartbeat accelerated.

The people inside looked up and saw a figure on the window, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"

Wang Lin and Zhou Zhou were startled and left quickly, running into the factory director's office.

The two people in the director's office were frightened and hurriedly put on their clothes. They came over to open the door and looked around to see if there was anyone there.

Wang Lin and Zhou Zhou ran into the factory director's office, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing, and bent over with laughter.

Zhou Zong said: "Xiao Zhanjun used to be a soldier. After he retired, he joined our factory. His wife is from the country. Although she has moved to the city now, she has no job. She is short and fat, and has no taste at all in her clothes. She is in her forties.

, looks like an old woman in her sixties, Director Xiao is extremely disgusted, but he doesn’t dare to divorce her.”

Wang Lin said: "Director Xiao is tall and powerful, why did he marry such a country wife?"

"He came to the city from the countryside, and his wife was married before he joined the army."

"I see!"

The two looked at each other and smiled again.

Zhou Zhou said: "You can read the newspaper! I will handle some work."

"Okay, thank you." Wang Lin took down a stack of newspapers from the newspaper rack and sat on a chair to read.

He reads newspapers, of course, to collect favorable news on current affairs.

Although he has experienced this era, he was still young at that time. As a child, he was carefree and could play with stones, cardboard, and marbles happily. He didn't care what happened in the adult world.

Worried?

Later, he got to know about this era through movies, TV shows, the Internet, and books, but in the end he never paid much attention to it. Some special events were remembered deeply because they left a deep impression on him. For example, he watched the incident where people were snatching supplies.

It was incredible, so the memory is still fresh.

But there are more events that he cannot know or remember.

Although the news is a flower girl, allowed to be dressed up by the people who publish it, it is still a literary style that records society, disseminates information, and reflects the times, and has a strong reference nature.

Wang Lin first read the title, and then read the original text in detail if he was interested, so he read it quickly.

After reading one stack of newspapers, he went to read another stack of newspapers.

The newspapers and magazines run by the factory are indeed rich, including reference news, half-month talks, and party newspapers.

After reading, Wang Lin stood up and walked to Zhou Zhou. Just as he was about to talk to her, he suddenly saw a document in her hand and asked: "Is there a personnel adjustment to be made in the finishing workshop?"

Zhou Zhou raised his head and looked at him: "Yes."

Wang Lin chuckled: "Assistant Zhou, let's discuss this."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Zhou wrote on the paper with a pen.

"Li Wenxiu, who is in Class A of the finishing workshop, is a technical secondary school graduate and has been working for a while. She is dedicated to her work and has a strong ideological consciousness. She is fully qualified for the position of section leader."

"Li Wenxiu? Who is she to you?"

"It's my lover."

"Your lover? Are you married?" Zhou Zhou raised his head in surprise, looking at him unblinkingly with his big round eyes.

"Yes, the wedding is held on the sixth day of the first lunar month." Wang Lin said with a smile, "I did not recommend her to be the section leader because she is my lover, but because she is highly educated, capable and a good comrade!"

Zhou Zhou bit his lip: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Assistant Zhou, please help me!" Wang Lin said, taking out his money, which was a full two hundred yuan, and stuffed it into her hand, "I will remember your kindness."

"What! Who do you think I am?" Zhou Zhou blushed and pushed his hand away, refusing to accept his money.

Wang Linda said: "Assistant Zhou, you have a lot of power in making adjustments like this at the grassroots level. Even if it is the list reported by the workshop below, you have the power to change it. You represent Factory Director Zhou. Who dares to change it?"

Do you question your authority? I also know that you are a good comrade and are unwilling to accept gifts from me. Well, I will treat you to a restaurant and watch a movie some other time!"

"You are a married man, why do you always want to pester me? I don't want to go to the movies with you or go out to a restaurant with you! This is a misunderstanding!" Zhou Zhou paused his pen heavily, "You have finished reading the newspaper.

No? Please leave after reading this! I still have work!"

Wang Lin scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry! Thank you for today." Then he left helplessly.

Zhou Porridge glanced at his back and felt inexplicably in a bad mood. He angrily grabbed a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Wang Lin failed to secure a position in the section factory for Li Wenxiu, and felt somewhat depressed. He thought to himself that Li Wenxiu was also a technical secondary school student, so why was he not qualified to be the section leader?

That Zhang Han graduated from a bachelor's degree and was assigned to be an engineer. Doesn't Li Wenxiu, a technical secondary school graduate, even have the qualifications to be a section leader?

It seems that the personnel affairs in this state-owned factory are very complicated and not simple!

With his thoughts on his mind, Wang Lin went to the carport to pick up his car and rode out of the factory gate.

It was getting late, and the alleyway home was dimly lit, with only the faint white moonlight and the occasional light coming from the windows of a house.
Chapter completed!