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"The square is very big. I have been there. But the old man has a lot of things to do, so we can't see it. But we can see it rise and see the five-star red flag waving."
Several women looked forward to this, and someone looked at the two of them and asked, "Does everyone in Sijiu City wear military jackets, eat white noodles, and ride bicycles?"
"Well, not everyone is like this, it's just a little more common."
While Wang Hao was thinking about it, Yang Xiaotao followed Director Huo into the room on the other side.
A typical northern residence has two rooms in the east and west. When you push the door, you will find a hall with a pot and a board next to it for cooking.
But they don't need these. They have a canteen to eat, and they usually just have a fire to heat the house.
Lifting up the door curtain and walking into the east room, the kang is only one and a half meters wide. The kang is next to the east and west walls and the north window. The window sill is made of cement. The wooden window above is not big, and the sunlight shines directly on the kang.
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Yang Xiaotao wanted this room, but Wang Hao could only go to the west room.
While Yang Xiaotao and Wang Hao were packing up and settling down, Team Leader Yu led the team members who came with them to discuss matters with the Chief of the Security Section of the No. 1 Machinery Factory.
This is also the reason why the head of the security department did not show up.
"Chief Ding, this is the situation. During this period, we still need the cooperation of the comrades of the No. 1 Machinery Factory."
"Team Leader Yu, don't worry, our security department will fully cooperate." Chief Ding is not tall, but he speaks loudly. There is a scar on his face, and he looks even more ruthless.
"That's good!"
After the two of them talked, they began to mobilize capable personnel and arrange tasks.
After Yang Xiaotao and Wang Hao finished cleaning up, they followed Huo Lin out to the restaurant for dinner.
It can be seen that the comrades from the No. 1 Machinery Factory specially opened a small stove for the two of them. A bowl of braised noodles and a fried egg. There was minced meat in the braised noodles. It had a strong taste, but it made Yang Xiaotao and Wang Hao eat it.
Hot rice.
After dinner, Huo Lin left first if he had something to do. The two of them returned to their residence, and neither of them went out to hang out.
When it got dark, Yang Xiaotao lit the kerosene lamp, took out a pen and paper and began to draw, trying to get the steam engine out as soon as possible.
Outside Sijiu City, Chenjiapo.
Chenjiapo was originally a village where a family named Chen set up a village. Because of the gentle slope, it was called Chenjiapo.
The surrounding land is fertile, and there is a river for irrigation not far away. Gradually, there are more and more people, and the size of the village has also grown.
In contrast, under night, a group of people gathered together on the threshing floor of Chenjiapo.
Wearing cotton-padded jackets, they looked attentively at the curtain in front of them.
A red movie is going on.
The projector rotated slowly, and the sound came from the front. People forgot about the sounds around them and watched carefully.
Even those mischievous children would lean on the arms of their elders and ask from time to time, are they good people?
Then after listening to the elders' explanation, Xiao Xiao had a good or bad choice in his mind.
Every time we go to the movies in rural areas, it is always a grand event, especially since the first lunar month has not yet come out, there is not much work in the fields, and farmers have a lot of time to waste, so villages with a radius of more than ten miles invite friends to come together.
The cold wind couldn't dampen the enthusiasm at all. Some people even followed the projectionist and followed him to any village where the projectionist went.
Li Quan watched carefully in front of the projector, fearing that something might go wrong.
The position of projectionist in the steel rolling mill was not easy to come by. Thanks to his father's operation, and of course the original projectionist committed suicide, the position was made available for him.
Otherwise, how could it be his turn? How could he have so many opportunities to come down and screen?
If it were before, there wouldn't be so many tasks in the first month.
Without the opportunity to go to the countryside, how can I earn local souvenirs from my fellow villagers?
This is already the tacit income of the projectionist, and it is also an important channel for everyone to maintain their family expenses.
Li Quan felt happy when he thought of the local specialties he received during this period.
This period of harvest is more than the previous half year.
I felt happy mentally, just thinking about the partner I was looking for at home.
The two have met twice, and they are interested in each other. Moreover, the person is from the city. He is good-looking and seems to be good at raising children. They are talking about getting married. When the weather gets warm, they will prepare for the wedding.
Then, it won't take long for him to have a son, and then he will teach his son this skill.
Thinking of this, the smile on Li Quan's face became even brighter.
Chapter completed!