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Chapter 100 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (39)

After a night of no dreams, Xia Zhaoyun still directed He Qingran to make breakfast in the morning. Today is potato pancakes, tender and delicious custard, fragrant rice porridge, and a way to make fresh pickles.

Because I got up early today, Xia Zhaoyun also taught He Qingran a way to make muffins, which is somewhat similar to making cakes. The egg whites need to be manually beaten, mixed with the egg yolk paste, and then directly fried in a pan on low heat.

They made original flavor, raisin flavor, and red date flavor.

The muffins are delicate and soft, even more delicious than the chicken cakes sold by the supply and marketing agency, especially when they are steaming hot, one bite is full of satisfaction.

They wiped out most of the muffins in a big pot.

He Qingran rubbed his sore arm, gritted his teeth and said, "When my arm recovers, I will continue to do it!"

The allure of deliciousness is irresistible.

After eating a delicious breakfast, everyone was in a good mood. After sending their children to school, they separated and went to work separately.

Looking at the smiling girls, Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and led them to do their daily homework stretching.When the wait was over, she clapped everyone's hands together.

"First of all, I want to praise everyone. You performed very well yesterday, which exceeded my expectations. Thank you for your trust in me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girls applauded vigorously.

Xia Zhaoyun couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I can appreciate your happiness, but what I want to say is that from now on, we have officially embarked on the journey of chasing dreams."

"If you believe in me, I will definitely take you to the city's cultural performance in August!"

Sitting on the bench all the time, being the candidate of the candidate, the background board of the background board, the girls in the three groups are not strong-willed people, and they were given up by the teachers first, and they themselves drifted with the crowd, waiting for marriage and transfer.

It was an unyielding spirit that supported them to complete their daily homework, barely letting their bodies be completely wasted.

Being able to dance a half-minute solo in a factory-level unit, they feel that this can be regarded as the highlight moment of their lives. Xiao has never thought about going to the city to participate in a large-scale performance.

Hearing Xia Zhaoyun's words, they were all stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Xia, we are all real people. If you say that, we will take it seriously."

"Are you trying to make us happy? Director Xue said that only those who perform on the final stage are eligible to participate in the city's performance. But the problem is that one group is full of top dancers from our group. With them, What can we do?"

Xia Zhaoyun chuckled, "I can win opportunities for you, and it's up to you whether you succeed or not."

"The city's extravaganza requires various units to submit programs, and then after screening, the final program list can be customized. The process is similar to ours this time, but most units use the entire team to create an excellent program."

"So when they submitted programs, they only submitted one, but no one said that they could not submit more."

"We performed very well this time, and I believe the group leader is willing to give us a chance. When our program is submitted, as long as we work hard, with yesterday's results, are we still afraid of being eliminated?"

The girls started to feel agitated by what she said, and couldn't help thinking along with her words.

They are going to the city to participate in the screening, and the programs that can enter the screening are carefully selected by various units. The organizer will definitely not waste this opportunity, and the admission tickets have already been distributed from the beginning of the screening.

Even if they can't pass the selection, if they can stand on the stage of the city's cultural center, they will have no regrets in this life, is there any!
"Mr. Xiaoxia, we listen to you!" the girls said one after another.

"What you say, we will do!"

Xia Zhaoyun nodded with a smile, hooked everyone's hands mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "I need you to cooperate in a play."

Everyone looked at her suspiciously.

"You also know that we have surpassed everyone's expectations and won the first place in the screening. What does this make the first and second groups and Director Yuan who is not optimistic about us think?"

"In order to prevent extra problems, we must create an atmosphere where we can't tell the truth."

Everyone was even more confused by what she said.

"To put it simply, we will win the first place immediately, and we can share three batches of newly produced cloth in the factory. Are you happy?" Xia Zhaoyun asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

The girls nodded again and again, how could they be unhappy?
Zhaoyang Garment Factory has its own textile technology, which can be counted among the best in the country.In order to save face in his brother unit, he deliberately worked overtime and made a substantial breakthrough in weaving and dyeing technology.

The prize that was taken out this time is this kind of fabric.

According to the workers in the workshop, the fabric is very comfortable and breathable, and it is quite wide and stylish without wrinkling. Contrasting colors.

As soon as the samples were reported, a lot of them had already been ordered internally by the organization, and the production tasks of new products were heavy.

The small leaders of the workshop also patrol about ten times a day, for fear that any worker will be carried out and affect the normal submission of tasks.

It can be said that it will be at least half a year before this product is normally sold to the common people!
The factory can present so many prizes at this time, it can be seen that the leaders pay great attention to face-saving projects. No wonder the colleagues in the group compete with each other openly and secretly. This condolence performance by Zhaoyang Garment Factory for the host is the result of their fame and fortune. battlefield.

Now they are expected to buy three horses each. Oh, hey, think about when relatives and friends are holding themselves and crying and begging for fabrics, the corners of their lips will reach the ears!
"But," Xia Zhaoyun said, "who wouldn't want such a good thing? So you have to keep a low profile, restrain this kind of joy, and don't be too crazy when you meet the sisters in the first and second groups. You have to restore the previous look."

"Make a lot of money with a low voice, understand? Don't be too eye-catching, or you will miss this opportunity to appear on stage, and all your imagination will be in vain, huh?"

Everyone nodded one after another, and immediately restrained their smiles. The wanting to laugh wildly was suppressed abruptly, and the muscles on their faces jumped unnaturally.

"Also, you have to go in and out of various places these days, even if you go to the toilet, you have to go together. We don't allow the slightest accident to happen. People who are not familiar with you have to keep a distance of more than half a meter at all times."

The girls looked a little solemn at this time, understanding Xia Zhaoyun's painstaking efforts, solemnly nodded in response, and promised to take good care of their bodies and never let the villain succeed!
Xia Zhaoyun smiled, the coldness in her eyes did not subside in the slightest, and she instructed everyone carefully.

The girls are all focused on preparing for the final performance, and their life and work are extremely regular, that is, the dormitory, cafeteria, practice room, and bathhouse, and never go to other places.

Even in these few places, they were extremely cautious, watching all directions and listening to all directions, and they were bound to rule out all dangerous places around them.

When they returned to the dormitory, they were exhausted, and their arms and legs were really not their own. Although they were tired, they were full and satisfied in their hearts. They felt that no matter what the final result was, the scenery was still intoxicating on the way to their dreams.

As soon as they entered the dormitory, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and after closing the door, they began to patrol around.

"Do you think Teacher Xiao Xia is being too cautious? Are there really some people in our group who are doing crooked ways for the sake of the competition? They are stronger than us, and they will have more opportunities in the future. Why should they be bad guys? Don't they have a conscience? Uneasy?" Someone asked in a low voice, but she checked her belongings without any ambiguity.

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, but three days, let's just do it." Yao Yunying is the upper body of a detective, wishing she could carry out a carpet-like search with a magnifying glass.

Suddenly someone let out a low cry, everyone looked over, Wang Huiwen took out two rusty tacks from his slippers!
Her slippers are made of weaving, which are different from other people's slippers. The toes are half-wrapped and hollowed out. They are exquisite and beautiful with ethnic style. She likes to wear them when she is not dancing.

In the past, she would not have noticed that the slippers put under the bed were tampered with, and she would definitely change them back into the dormitory immediately. Without knowing it, who can control the force?

Naturally her feet were going to be scratched by two tacks, and very badly.

How important a dancer's feet are, especially as her entrance is a series of twirls.

The dormitory fell into a dead silence, "I don't know where to buckle the rusty tack. This thing sticks into the flesh, so it won't get inflamed and pus?" Yao Yunying gritted her teeth fiercely.

"More than that," Zhao Si'en said with a cold face, "a neighbor of my relative's, because he used rusty nail clippers to cut his toenails at night, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, so he cut a bloody mouth, and he died the next day. "

"Sent for an autopsy, the doctor said he had tetanus because of that rusty nail clipper!"

"If the person who puts the nails knows the dangers of tetanus, his intentions are too sinister. This is murder..."

Everyone panicked: "Then what should we do, should we call the police?"

Peng Shulan looked at Wang Huiwen, "Huiwen, what do you think?"

Wang Huiwen pursed his lips tightly, "What is the probability that the police will catch the real culprit?"

Zhao Sien sighed: "No one can guarantee that, if there is real evidence, that person will be easily caught out, if that person is careful enough, I'm afraid this matter will be delayed."

"But after this, is it going to scare the snake and affect our performance?" Wang Huiwen frowned, "Why don't we tell Mr. Xiao Xia that we will do whatever we can!"

When everyone looked over, she chuckled and said, "I'll just pretend to be injured. I'm going to be a cripple for a few days, and I have to keep training, so that the big guy will get angry and take advantage of that person's heart."

"Besides, I was not injured. I found the tack ahead of time. When the time comes to catch that person, how can we convict him? I think we should stick to the performance, and then follow Comrade Xiaoxia to the city to participate in the performance and show our best form. This is the best reward!"

Everyone nodded, and Yao Yunying smiled and said, "That's not true, that person has a crooked mind to murder people, which shows how important these two performances are to her. We don't give her a chance, and killing people is nothing more than that."

"However, recently we have to be more careful and careful, so as not to be found by others."

"But we're going to make a big fuss right now, I believe someone will jump out in a hurry, right?"

The big guy promised again, and after working together for a while, Wang Huiwen's feet were bruised and swollen, and the blood stained the ground.

Then there was a lot of "crowds and horses", and even the building management was alarmed...

Yao Yunying stood in the corridor with her waist pinched, cursing at the top of her voice: "What kind of vile bastard is this? He has no ability to get the first place, so he plays tricks on others and pokes people's toes with rusty tacks!"

"I didn't expect such a disgusting thing to happen to our regiment. No, we must call the police. If Huiwen is infected with tetanus and passed away overnight, wouldn't that be a human tragedy?"

"Who will dare to fight for glory for the factory in the future? Don't all of them have the heart and guts to deal with villains?"

Zhao Sien also ruthlessly told everyone about his relatives and neighbors.

A female colleague bent down to "treat the wound" of Wang Huiwen, smearing purple lotion on it.

But Wang Huiwen lay on the table and cried miserably, "Woo, I finally got a chance to go on stage, and I was the first one to go on stage."

"I'm so good at turning circles. You may not be able to find someone who can turn better than me in the whole capital..."

"My feet are all scratched like this. Teacher Xiaoxia is so sad. She said that we are a whole, and if anyone is missing, it feels wrong. Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu On stage in two days, I..."

As she was crying, she was out of breath. The people who heard the news had mixed expressions, some were gloating, some were pity and happy, and only the girls in the three groups really felt the same way.

Soon Head Xue, Director Yuan and the others were alarmed and rushed over on their bikes.

Even Xia Zhaoyun from the family courtyard was notified.

Her face was gloomy, thinking about her amazing healing ability, could it pass through blood, and also help other people's wounds to reduce inflammation and heal?

But this kind of ability is too amazing. Once exposed, she might be caught and sliced.

Even if Xia Zhaoyun was in a fit of anger, she rode a bicycle to walk a long way, galloping all the way, shaking the harsh bell when she encountered a figure, and pedaling faster.

The three of them arrived at the dormitory building front and back, and the first thing they did was to check Wang Huiwen's feet.

The lights in the room were dim, and Wang Huiwen was emotionally unstable, and he didn't cooperate with others to check at all. He could only vaguely see the wound mottled with purple potion and still bleeding slowly.

The bloodstains on the two nails placed on the table had solidified, and there were still patches of bloodstains on the table and on the ground, all of which showed the extent of the "tragedy" just now.

Captain Xue's face was livid, he didn't know what was going on, and he said angrily: "When the day dawns, I will go to the bureau to ask someone to investigate this matter."

"Comrades in our regiment can have fair competition, and I also allow you to form cliques on a small scale, but it's too much to make trouble like this!"

"I don't allow rat shit that destroys the collective."

(End of this chapter)