The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

There is nothing wrong with Xia Meng's words. If Factory Director Wang dares to refute in front of so many workers, he will be taken away for investigation tomorrow.

Director Wang stood there frustrated, refusing to admit defeat and could only remain silent.

Xia Meng suddenly approached Director Wang and snatched the microphone from Director Wang's hand before Director Wang could react.

Director Wang was so angry that he was trembling all over, but he could do nothing about Xia Meng.

Xia Mengben planned to give the microphone to the host and let the host continue.

But when she turned around and saw the host shivering and not daring to say a word, Xia Meng gave up the idea.

Forget it, giving the microphone to the host and letting the host continue to host will definitely offend Director Wang, but she herself is not afraid and has no scruples.

But the host would not dare.

So, Xia Meng took the microphone and took charge.

Xia Meng took the microphone and looked at the audience, smiled and said,

"Comrades, something happened just now. Let's continue now."

"I'm announcing that the most popular show for this show is The Storm."

Thunderous applause sounded again, and the workers in the audience cheered and screamed as if they had won a battle, and looked at Xia Meng with admiration.

Of course, when Xia Meng was admired by the workers, Factory Director Wang also hated Xia Meng even more, almost treating her as a thorn in his side.

After the first place was selected, the second and third place were selected under the auspices of Xia Meng!

The top three will receive prizes.

Although they were all worthless enamel basins, enamel jars, notebooks, towels, sheets, etc., the workers were still very happy and elated.

After Xia Meng finished presiding, he returned the microphone and said to everyone in the security department,

"Have you decided where to eat tonight?"

Everyone in the security department looked at each other and shouted at the same time,

“Donglaishun hotpot mutton!”

Xia Meng nodded, "Okay!"

The other workers heard that Xia Meng was going to invite the entire security department to Donglaishun for dinner. While they thought Xia Meng was grand, they couldn't help but envy everyone in the security department.

You are really lucky to be able to follow such a responsible, fearless leader who dares to fight for the interests of his subordinates and is generous.

In the evening, there is a cultural performance at the Workers' Cultural Palace. There are many factories in this factory area, and each factory puts on two or three shows, which is very lively.

Originally, Section Chief Yu of the Publicity Department wanted Xia Meng and others to perform "The Storm" at the art performance, but Director Wang vetoed it.

Although Section Chief Yu couldn't stand Section Chief Wang, there was no need to offend Factory Director Wang for such a trivial matter, so he switched to a show performed by Wang Siyu.

After Xia Meng learned about this, she just sneered twice, knowing that Factory Director Wang was beginning to suppress her desperately.

In this case...

Xia Meng remained calm on the surface, but secretly ordered the trustworthy people in the security department to keep an eye on Factory Director Wang for her.

For someone as greedy as Factory Director Wang, Xia Meng didn't believe there was anything he could do to catch him.

In the evening, Xia Meng and Gu Ye had to go to Donglaishun early with the people from the security department.

Half of the people from the security department are here, and the remaining half are on duty. After these people have finished eating, they will be replaced by the other half.

There were so many people that Xia Meng directly asked for a single room.

Xia Meng was not a stingy person. When the waiter came with the menu, he generously said to everyone in the security department,

"You can order whatever you want, as long as it's not wasted."

Since she said she wanted to treat guests to dinner, she wouldn't be stingy, and being picky about it would only make people feel unhappy.

Everyone in the security department cheered, and then they were really rude and ordered a table full of meat.

But because they had to be on duty at night, Xia Meng wouldn't let them drink.

Everyone offered tea instead of wine, and first offered Xia Meng a glass of wine.

"Comrade Gu," Tian Zhiwen boldly walked up to Gu Ye and patted Gu Ye's shoulder familiarly.

"Our section chief is so good, you can't let her down!"

"Yeah, if you dare to treat our section chief badly, we won't agree to it!"

"Yes, the Security Department is our section chief's natal family. If you bully our section chief, you are bullying our Security Department."

Hearing this, Xia Meng turned his head and looked at Gu Ye, smiling without saying a word.

Gu Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly, and repeatedly promised, "Don't worry, everyone, Xia Meng is the only one who bullies me, how can I bully her?"

Not to mention whether he could beat Xia Meng in a fight, even if he could beat Xia Meng, Xia Meng didn't have the temperament to feel wronged.

Gu Ye can guarantee that as long as he treats Xia Meng badly or makes Xia Meng feel wronged, Xia Meng will definitely break up with him without saying a word.

Even if Xia Meng's bottom line is touched, Xia Meng will definitely take revenge.

As for letting down Xia Meng?

Xia Meng is so beautiful. If she leaves him, are she still afraid of not finding a man?

Besides... Gu Ye quietly glanced at Xia Meng, who was content with himself.

Xia Meng has her own abilities. She is not the kind of woman who can't live without a man. She might even live a better and more wanton life without a man!

Seeing Gu Ye's sincerity, everyone in the security department was satisfied.

After dinner in the evening, Xia Meng, the section chief, could go home directly from get off work, but there was nothing to do at home, so Xia Meng and Gu Ye went to the Workers' Cultural Palace.

On the way there, the two of them stood next to each other, holding hands, walking slowly and leisurely, with a bit of leisurely comfort.

Most of the pedestrians walking around are workers or their families.

Some of them are families traveling together to join in the fun, or some are young men and women with shy but happy smiles on their faces.

When we arrived at the Cultural Palace, it was even more lively.

The square in front of the Cultural Palace is brightly lit, and at a glance, it is full of black heads.

There is a cinema in the Palace of Culture, and workers can go in and watch movies for free.

There is an auditorium in the Palace of Culture, and workers can enter and watch performances for free.

In addition, there are also basketball, volleyball and table tennis competitions organized by the trade union.

The Cultural Palace has a library, and on weekdays, workers are taught painting, photography, ballroom dancing, etc. free of charge.

The ballroom is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people dancing in it.

When a new movie is released, many factories will book out the theaters and let their workers watch the movie for free.

Workers in this era had a rich leisure life and rich cultural life, which might even be better than that of workers in later generations.

The factory has a nursery, and workers’ children can be placed in the nursery as soon as they are born, and the factory will raise them for you.

When the children grow older, there will be kindergartens and workers' schools, and workers' children will go to school for free.

Even if you get sick, you only need to pay a dime or a few cents as a registration fee, and the employee hospital will provide you with free medical treatment and reimburse all medical expenses, except for health products.

When Xia Meng and Gu Ye went there, a bonfire was even lit in the square. Many workers and children were dancing around the bonfire, and the red flames illuminated everyone's smiling faces.

In addition to the bonfire, there was also a union leader speaking,

"The working class has become the master of the country and the leading class of New China. Workers are no longer slaves of machines. To build the motherland, the working class must master scientific and cultural knowledge. The completion of the Workers' Cultural Palace is the beginning of the integration of workers and culture. It is a new starting point for the working class to move forward in political life..."

The leader spoke impassionedly, and every worker listened attentively and with great conviction.

Only Xia Meng sighed softly.

For workers in this era, factories still strictly implemented the eight-hour work system. How could they know about 996 and 007 in later generations.

Well...some people even shamelessly said: 996 is a blessing.

"Want to go see a movie?" Gu Ye's voice brought Xia Meng back from her thoughts.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Okay!"