Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Yu Haitang has two pigtails, fair skin, and a smile that exudes youthfulness.

"Hello."

Zhang Xing looked at Yu Haitang's extended right hand, took off the glove on his hand, and shook it with her.

When shaking hands, Zhang Xing felt a slight chill in Yu Haitang's smooth and slender fingers.

Yu Haitang felt her small hand being held by Zhang Xing's big hand, and a strong warmth wrapped around her fingers.

In a daze, it was as if a roiling warm current flowed into her body along her fingers, surged through her body along her arms, and finally flowed into her heart.

Suddenly, this warm current stopped abruptly.

When Yu Haitang came back to her senses, she realized that Zhang Xing had loosened her hand.

Feeling the remaining warmth in her heart, Yu Haitang felt a little embarrassed about her gaffe.

"Haitang, what's wrong with you?"

Next to her, Lin Fang looked at Yu Haitang in a daze, her expression not very good, and she quickly asked her about her situation with concern.

"Ah, it's okay."

Yu Haitang came back to his senses, lowered his head, and arranged his hair again.

"Maybe it's because I've been writing too late lately and haven't had a good rest."

"Hey, don't work too hard, don't hurt your body."

Lin Fang's words showed concern, and she immediately explained to Zhang Xing.

"Section Chief, Haitang is my classmate and one of our batch who came to our factory for practice."

"Even though she is not a broadcaster yet, she writes all the broadcast scripts in our factory by herself."

"If it weren't for that Yang at the radio station..."

Lin Fang seemed to want to defend Lin Fang, but Yu Haitang quickly spoke up to stop her.

"Lin Fang, stop talking."

Zhang Xing naturally understood what Lin Fang meant by what he said next.

The head of the radio station, whose surname is Yang, probably gave all the work to Yu Haitang, but when it came time to broadcast, she was not allowed to come on.

After all, when it comes to broadcasting, the broadcaster is the one who attracts the most attention. As for who wrote the manuscript, not many people care.

"You wrote all the broadcast scripts alone. I thought the factory got them from newspapers or the city's radio stations."

Hearing Zhang Xing's praise, Yu Haitang lowered his head in shame.

"I...those...I wrote them casually. Thank you, Section Chief Zhang, for the compliment."

It was the first time that someone praised her face to face, and Yu Haitang didn't know what to say.

Not to mention how happy Lin Fang was by his side, grabbing Yu Haitang's shoulders with both hands.

"Haitang, our section chief has agreed with you, what are you still afraid of!"

"Don't worry, as long as it's someone our section chief likes, there will definitely be no problem. You have to believe in yourself."

"Don't worry from now on. If Yang bullies you again, just come over and follow our section chief. Our section chief is very powerful!"

Lin Fang grabbed Yu Haitang's shoulders and shook her. The clothes on her chest were about to explode. She quickly blocked it with the notebook in her hand.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with what Lin Fang said, but Yu Haitang always felt that something was strange.

"Section Chief, I leave Haitang to you. You must accept the interview well!"

"Haitang's manuscript this time is going to be sent to the city to participate in the radio manuscript competition. You must support it."

Lin Fang looked begging, afraid that Zhang Xing would refuse.

"Don't worry, Director Lin, I promise to complete the task."

Looking at Lin Fang's expression, Zhang Xing couldn't help but joke.

After Lin Fang left.

Yu Haitang didn't know what to say for a while, so Zhang Xing took the initiative to speak.

"Haitang, what aspects do you want to interview?"

"Well - Chief Zhang, can you first tell me why you want to start a breeding farm?"

When Zhang Xing asked her about the interview content, Yu Haitang relaxed a lot. After all, she had prepared the interview questions before she came.

"Actually, I didn't think too much about it. If I had to find a reason, it would start with the saying, 'Food is the first priority for the people.'"

Zhang Xing has some talent for this interview, and he quickly sorted out a set of words in his mind.

"Our steel rolling mill has nearly [-] workers, plus employees working in various other jobs. It is already a large factory with [-] people, and it is responsible for the important task of the construction of the four modernizations..."

As Zhang Xing spoke, he took Yu Haitang to find a pavilion in the factory to sit down. He couldn't take the little girl to sit in the pig pen.

Yu Haitang listened to Zhang Xing's story while writing furiously in his notebook.

Watching Yu Haitang's slender fingers holding a pencil dancing back and forth on the paper, Zhang Xinghui would stop and wait for her from time to time.

"Your radio station should be equipped with a tape recorder. You can record what I say. It will be much easier to listen and write when you go back."

When he saw Yu Haitang twisting his wrist, Zhang Xing couldn't help but complain.

There are no voice recorders in this era, but there are still tape recorders. It is too tiring to record things with a pen like this.

"Our factory radio station does have a wire recorder, but it requires approval from the station manager before it can be used. I'm definitely not qualified to use it."

Yu Haitang smiled awkwardly as he spoke.

After listening to Yu Haitang's words, Zhang Xing shook his head.

Although in this day and age, tape recorders, especially tape recorders, are still a relatively rare item.

But it's outrageous that a large radio station with tens of thousands of people can't bear to let anyone use a wire recorder.

In Zhang Xing's view, things are for use, otherwise why would you buy them?

"If you win the city's radio script contest this time, I'll get you a tape recorder."

"real?!"

Yu Haitang couldn't believe his ears.

The wire recorder in the radio station has been provided by Station Manager Yang and others like a treasure.

As for the tape recorder, Yu Haitang had only seen it from a distance when the school organized a visit to the city radio station.

Yu Haitang thought that Zhang Xing was teasing her on purpose, but when she looked at Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing's sincere eyes seemed to tell Yu Haitang that he was serious.

"Chief Zhang, don't make fun of me, I want to take it seriously."

Regarding Zhang Xing's words, Yu Haitang still thought it was just a joke. After all, tape radios were expensive but not marketable.

Even if you can afford it, you must have tickets. Even if you have money and tickets, you must have something to sell.

"I mean what I said to you."

"Besides, the manuscript you wrote is about me. If you win the award, it means that I will also benefit from you."

"Since I have benefited from you, I can't let it go in vain. I will definitely get you a tape recorder when the time comes!"

Although Yu Haitang still couldn't believe Zhang Xing's words at this time, she was still very grateful for Zhang Xing's encouragement to her.

"A word is settled!"

Yu Haitang raised his chin slightly, pursed his pink lips slightly, and extended a little finger to Zhang Xing.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xing was amused by Yu Haitang's cute expression in his seriousness.

He also stretched out a little finger and pulled the hook with Yu Haitang.

"A word is settled!"