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"Notice! An important notice is being broadcast now, please listen carefully. After in-depth research and discussion by the factory party committee, it has been decided to make personnel adjustments to some positions. Since Comrade Zhang Yuan started working in our factory, he has been conscientious and sincere all the way. His work ability has been recognized and trusted by leaders and workers. It has been decided that Zhang Yuan will be transferred to the Propaganda Department and serve as deputy section chief.

Here, we sincerely wish that Comrade Zhang Yuan can continue to give full play to his advantages in his new position and constantly improve his own quality and professional level. At the same time, we also hope that he can actively integrate into the new team and work hand in hand with his colleagues to jointly promote greater achievements in all aspects of the Propaganda Department's work.

I believe that with the efforts of Comrade Zhang Yuan and all employees, the factory will usher in a brighter and more glorious future! Let us look forward to it together and work hard for it! "

After the radio played the news three times in a row, all the workers in the steel mill had heard the news. They looked at each other in disbelief. "This is so strange! A cook actually changed his career to become an intellectual? Those hands that hold kitchen knives and spoons all day long can now pick up a pen?" The workers couldn't help but think to themselves.

Not only that, even older workers like Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were somewhat numb to hearing this. Xu Damao and Yang Weimin were even more furious. Yang Weimin complained inwardly: the deputy section chief of his department was about to retire, and Yang Weimin, who thought he had connections, had long considered this position his own, and even fantasized about waiting for the old man to retire, which was about to fall on his head. Now the duck that was about to be in his hand suddenly flew away. How could he not be extremely angry?

The more Yang Weimin thought about it, the more he felt that something was not right. He immediately stood up, hurriedly left the office, and went straight to find Director Yang, wanting to get to the bottom of things.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai sighed deeply, but did not say much. There was no expression on his face, he just lowered his head silently and continued to adjust and correct the parameters of the workpiece. At this moment, there was no one around him - due to some things that happened before, and later the apprentices could not stand his perfunctory and irresponsible teaching attitude, and finally exposed his true face. As a result, the apprentices who originally followed him to learn skills changed schools one after another, looking for more rigorous and responsible masters.

Now he only has Qin Huairu left under him, but Qin Huairu is not seen at work every day and does not study seriously. Such an apprentice is dispensable. Yi Zhonghai is extremely anxious at this moment. He wishes time could pass faster and faster! Because only in this way, when he returns to level 8 one day in the future, he can severely teach those guys who betrayed him a lesson!

Xu Damao was stunned, thinking to himself: There must be something wrong with the last performance! I didn't expect that after all the hard work, Zhang Yuan would become my immediate boss. This is simply a great shame! However, Xu Damao thought again, when he plotted against Zhang Yuan last time, he didn't seem to expose himself. Maybe Zhang Yuan didn't know who was behind it? In this way, wouldn't he still have a chance to cling to Zhang Yuan's thigh?

Thinking of this, Xu Damao took action immediately. After hurriedly packing up the things in the equipment room, he made up an excuse and hurriedly left the factory.

In the grove next to the steel mill, Qin Huairu had just finished a deal with a worker. She gently stroked her chest with her hands, with a painful expression on her face, and secretly complained in her heart: These workers are so rude! Every time they come to touch her, they are like enemies meeting, and they must pinch her white flour buns into red buns. The other party was also very generous. In order to supplement Qin Huairu, he gave her an extra 1 cents, which made Qin Huairu feel a little better.

However, when Qin Huairu heard the announcement from the radio station, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, her face full of disbelief. Like most workers, she was thinking to herself: Is this factory leader crazy? He actually promoted a canteen cook to the deputy director of the propaganda department! This kind of thing is simply unheard of and unseen!

"No, I have to think of a way quickly..." Qin Huairu muttered to herself, frowning and looking at the workshop not far away. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Yes! Zhang Yuan is now the deputy section chief, maybe he can help me in some way."

Qin Huairu thought as she looked at the noisy workshop with disgust and contempt. Recalling the time when she was a farmer in her hometown, she was a famous beauty in the village. Every time she went to work in the fields, there was always a group of young and strong guys around her, vying to help her work, hoping to talk to her. But now? Looking at her increasingly rough hands, where is the tender and smooth appearance of the past like white jade? Clearly, she is no different from those peasant women who face the loess and back to the sky all day long!

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but sigh softly, and a sense of inexplicable melancholy and loss surged in her heart. At this moment, Qin Huairu saw Zhang Yuan walking towards the workshop from the corner of her eye. She immediately came up with an idea and quickly adjusted her facial expression to make herself look extremely pitiful and innocent.

As Zhang Yuan approached, Qin Huairu rushed towards him without hesitation. Zhang Yuan had just finished handing over his last job in the First Canteen, and after saying goodbye to his colleagues, he was about to go to the office building. However, when he passed by the First Workshop, a man suddenly jumped out from the grove next to him. As the incident happened suddenly, Zhang Yuan had no time to react or dodge, and was knocked to the ground. Losing balance in an instant, the two fell to the ground together.

Zhang Yuan only felt as if he was pressed on a soft and warm object, as if he was in a comfortable sponge. The touch was both soft and fragrant, making him somewhat intoxicated.

"Ah! Qin Huairu, how could it be you?" Zhang Yuan looked down in surprise, only to see Qin Huairu in tears, with a shy blush on her cheeks and her eyes tightly closed. Seeing this, Zhang Yuan quickly climbed up from Qin Huairu and anxiously asked her what happened.

Qin Huairu didn't say anything, but just got up from the ground sobbing, turned around and turned her back to Zhang Yuan.

"Qin Huairu, let me make it clear to you, it was you who bumped into me just now, and it has nothing to do with me. If you are okay, I will leave first, as I have other things to do." Zhang Yuan said directly and clearly. Just as he turned around to leave, Qin Huairu stopped him.

"Wait, brother Zhang Yuan."