Siheyuan: Xu Damao, I want to go to the moon

As soon as the emperor spoke, Section Chief Huang, Li Huaide, and the people in the Propaganda Department were all shocked by Xu Damao. Even Liu Lan's eyes began to look a little bit disappointed when she looked at Xu Damao. This man was good in everything: enthusiastic, sunny, strong, tall...

The only drawback is that the face is long.

"Brother Damao, I want to learn this, I must learn this!" Li Huaide was very excited. Xu Damao was learning the recitation version of Teacher Tang Guoqiang. Who could stand it? Especially in this era.

To be frank, Li Huaide put himself into Xu Damao's recitation performance just now, and he felt that he was already the factory director - no, judging from the expression and tone, he was at least a minister!

Or the kind that is particularly great, glorious and righteous!

"Then when our Propaganda Department is rehearsing recently, Director Li, you can come over and we can train together." Section Chief Huang has already spoken, so if we can drive one sheep, then we can drive two sheep together.

"Why call me Director Li? Call me Brother Li!" Li Huaide said generously, actually trying to get closer to him.

"Then I won't be polite, Brother Li. Your recitation of a hundred people... must also be disbanded. Only 20 people at most can be left to provide background music." Xu Damao thought about it for a moment. If there were too many people, the effect would be bad.

"What?"

"You have to recite alone. This way you can achieve the greatest effect and everyone will focus on you. Otherwise, everyone will recite in a mess, not to mention losing points, and who will know who you are, Li Huaide."

In fact, Xu Damao’s biggest reason was that you are a director-level person, and you have 100 people reciting for you as a foil - it is too exaggerated and has a bad influence.

"Da Mao, you're right. I'll go and disband it in a moment. Ten female comrades and ten male comrades, is that ok? What's the background music? Does recitation need music?"

"Pure vocal a cappella is called a cappella, the kind played by Western church choirs. But we won't use the lyrics, just pure vocals as the background. You'll know when the time comes, the effect is absolutely shocking!" Xu Damao explained a little bit. This thing has always existed, but it seems to have become popular in modern times around 00. Xu Damao doesn't remember it clearly. At that time, there were people playing this in their school. The Department of Media Arts and the Department of Music across the street formed a band together, so he basically understood it.

"Da Mao, how do you know so much?" Li Huaide was very surprised at Xu Damao's knowledge. Isn't your knowledge too broad?

"I watch movies, screen movies, and maintain movie equipment all day long. I know most of the things that have appeared in the movies. This is my specialty. I love what I do!" There was another thing he didn't say for fear of scaring them. Did Xu Damao also understand the basic principles of mechanical maintenance?

If you keep disassembling, you will learn it. Not to mention that the relevant books have been "scanned and stored" by Xu Damao and can be consulted at any time.

"Good comrade! Old Huang, you must take good care of my brother Damao!"

"Of course, my soldiers, that goes without saying!"

Just as they were bragging about their business, someone from the publicity department came over and said, "Sister Zeng, the factory director has sent a notice and needs to be read out on the radio station."

"What was the outcome of the treatment of Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu?" Sister Zeng looked at the title and read it.

Xu Damao's eyes lit up——

"Sister Zeng, can I read this?"

"?"

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"The following is a notice of punishment within the factory. The following is a notice of punishment within the factory."

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai from the Fitter Workshop 2 of our factory believed rumors from others, spread inappropriate remarks, and organized donation activities at his residence many times in violation of regulations. After research, the factory leaders decided to punish him as follows: his work grade was reduced from 7 to 6 (the lowest level for ordinary workers is 1, and the highest is 8), he is not allowed to apply for or take the exam within 1 year, and he was fined 300 yuan;"

"Comrade He Yuzhu from the second canteen of our factory beat a coworker and seriously injured him. He also attacked the police when he was taken back for questioning by the police station. His attitude was extremely bad. After research, the factory leaders decided to punish him as follows: his work grade was temporarily reduced from 2 to 8 (the lowest level for cooks is 9, and the highest is 10), he was not allowed to apply for or take the exam within one year, and he was fined 1 yuan. After half a year, we will study whether to restore his work grade based on his work attitude."

Xu Damao spoke with great emotion and passion in an extremely standard broadcasting voice - even a bit like the tone of a news anchor criticizing foreign hostile forces, and he broadcast it three times!

That emotion makes people hate evil and want to rush over to beat Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu to death with sticks!

Beating to death is not enough to appease the public anger!

Although the specific things were not explained, the emotion revealed in the voice broadcasting voice was exactly this meaning—

We, the working people, must speak righteously and hate evil as our enemies. We will never tolerate evil!

This made Sister Zeng, Section Chief Huang, Li Huaide, Liu Lan and others who were listening to Xu Damao's broadcast in the studio swallow their saliva unconsciously.

It’s a good thing that Xu Damao’s job is a projectionist, not an announcer.

If he really was the announcer, then would his opponents still have a chance to survive?

Can the broadcasting tone be played like this?

Sister Zeng's eyes sparkled: "Da Mao..."

Xu Damao quickly declined, "Sister Zeng, I've been so busy lately, can you wait until the show is over and we can talk about it after the new year?"

Damn, my college foundation has been leaking a lot recently.

Sister Zeng nodded and said with a look that said, "It's settled then!"

Well, just to satisfy my own desire to broadcast, I ended up getting myself into trouble. But thinking back, when they knew that I was the one broadcasting their punishment decision myself, their expressions must have been very funny, right?

This time, I neither made any profit nor loss, but it was very satisfying!

In Forging Workshop No. 2, as soon as the sound was heard, Yi Zhonghai, who was working, turned pale. This was the voice of that bastard Xu Damao!

Then everyone looked at him suspiciously and furtively, and whispered about something in their hearts.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to just bear with it, but this bastard actually broadcast it three times in a row - what a bastard!

Then, Yi Zhonghai threw away his gloves and walked out of the workshop angrily. He was too embarrassed to stay there any longer.

Jia Dongxu, who was slacking off, also followed him out. After all, he was his master, and he was counting on Yi Zhonghai to avenge him. That damn eunuch Xu Damao had beaten his entire family and broke Banggeng's leg.

As soon as the two of them walked out, Guo Dapiezi started yelling, "Master Yi, Jia Dongxu, if you don't come back within a quarter of an hour, you will be considered absent from work!"

Then, a burst of laughter came from the workshop.

Usually, they are all in a shabby state. One of them never gives face to anyone and acts arrogant all day long. The other one is lazy all day long. He has only become a level 6 worker after 2 years, and even the scrap rate of level 2 workpieces exceeds the standard.

I didn't expect such a big incident this time, and I was directly demoted?

Even the factory manager couldn't stand it anymore, so why didn't he just fire him directly?

Is it okay to change the workshop?

Soon, the remaining workers in Workshop 2 started discussing the matter. Some of them were more curious and even asked the workers from the next yard to come over to inquire about the news.

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"Master, when are we going to deal with Xu Damao again?" Jia Dongxu lit a cigarette for Yi Zhonghai and said in a lewd voice, at a cement pipe in an open space not far from the workshop.

"Just do as I say, put a sack on him, break his hands and legs, and then we'll beat him and run away - no one will know!"

"what do you think?!"