Chapter 317 You Can Touch It
When Li Ming returned to the office, a group of people from the Purchasing Department were listening to Qian Jin reading the newspaper.

"The nurse wrote: 'Are you a fighter?'"

"The words written by Mai Xiande are: 'Answer: Prepare to destroy the incoming enemies at any time!' Although the handwriting is a little irregular, it still looks very clear."

Li Xueyao was very moved: "I really hope this hero can recover soon!"

The group of people who purchased the three subjects were watching the advanced deeds of the combat hero Mai Xiande.

Almost the entire page of the sixth page of XX Daily is dedicated to this fighting hero.

During the August 611th naval battle, a piece of shrapnel hit the right forehead of the No. [-] escort ship engineer Mai Xiande. He was shot in the head and lost consciousness for a while. The skills I have cultivated by myself can eliminate the failure of the ship, ensure the normal operation of the engine, and stick to the battle position until the battle is won.

The head injury was so serious that his brain was exposed, and he had to undergo four head surgeries.

Due to severe sequelae, Mai Xiande's intelligence declined greatly, and the language barrier was especially obvious, and he lost a large part of his memory.

The life experience of the hero is also bitter and bitter.Both grandfather and father were boat people.Before liberation, my grandfather starved to death, my uncle was buried alive by bullies, and my father was burned and severely beaten by the Japanese navy.

Qian Jin said in a cadence, "The son of the boat people, the heroic warrior! This title is really the finishing touch, and it sums it up well."

"This will to fight is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is true for a true hero!"

"The strongest person! If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it."

"I didn't lie on the credit book, and I was actively learning and being positive in the hospital."

"According to the words of heroes, this is called fighting on a new 'battle position'."

Qian Jin folded up the newspaper and handed it to Zhang Youlu on the opposite side: "Unfortunately, I can't write such a good article."

The eldest brother Zhang Youlu likes to listen to operas. He has to read the performance programs of various theaters in the newspaper before buying tickets in advance.

Section Chief Chen Guodong said unhappily: "If you can write such a good article, you don't have to stay in the procurement department. I will recommend you to the publicity department."

Qian Jin said with a hippie smile: "Then you have to wait for the section chief to be transferred to the Publicity Section, and I will follow along with some light."

Hu Lai lashed out: "The Propaganda Department writes manuscripts every day, and I think it will make your hair fall out in anxiety."

Qian Jin lit a cigarette: "It's the director of the cafeteria who lost all his hair in a hurry. I saw him lose some hair recently, and the bald spot in the middle can hardly be covered."

"Recently, a lot of units have come to our factory to say that they are learning from the advanced and exchanging experience. It's the end of the year, and I don't believe it! I guess they know that our factory has a lot of fresh vegetables, and they come to our factory to eat."

For this kind of outing and communication, you have to pay money and food coupons for meals, and you have to make up for it if you exceed the standard. However, for people whose salary is above level 16, if you eat a few meals occasionally, money and food are not a problem.

There are 800 million people in Beijing, many of whom are high-income, and the number of people who can afford high-priced vegetables is considerable.

"There are only a few private rooms in the small canteen, and it's not appropriate to assign them to any department. He, the canteen director, is really blind this time." Qian Jin couldn't hide his schadenfreude over the canteen director's misfortune.

The director of the cafeteria complained to Li Ming about this matter when he received the vegetables yesterday.Li Ming was also helpless.In order to show the ability or enthusiasm of each department, it must be a good reception.

Even Section Chief Chen Guodong discussed with Li Ming about 2000 catties of fresh vegetables to repay the favor.

At that time, Section Chief Chen called Xiangyanghua's Secretary Gao, but Secretary Gao couldn't shirk it, and asked Section Chief Chen to discuss it with Li Ming.Section Chief Chen guessed that the leader of the cooperative greenhouse belonged to Li Ming.

Anyone who sells it will get the same money. Chief Chen has helped him many times, and Li Ming readily agreed.As much as you want, if the greenhouse vegetables are not enough, he can also ripen a batch in the small world.

Although the quantity of 2000 catties is not much, and it has been distributed to several units, it still accounts for 0.2-0.4% of the total supply in Beijing.

In Beijing, the production of greenhouse vegetables for a whole winter is not enough for all the citizens to eat.

Thoughtful, Li Ming took the initiative to say: "Everyone, remember to keep it secret! Years ago, the amount of 200 catties of greenhouse vegetables for each of you should be enough for your relatives and friends at home, right?"

Li Xueyao happily said: "Xiao Ming, then I will be disrespectful. I am actually planning to ask you for help!"

Qian Jin hurriedly said: "I was also thinking about how to speak."

"So do I. My wife shows off with her younger siblings, trying to make trouble for me."

"Solved one of our big problems."

"Xiao Ming, I won't say more words of thanks, I'll keep them in my heart."

"I need help in the future, just a word."

The atmosphere in the Purchasing Division [-] Office is much more relaxed and harmonious.

It's really hard for a buyer to refuse this kind of request. If it's food, he can refuse it directly.

Even if you are willing to spend money on high-priced items such as greenhouse vegetables, you may not be able to line up in the vegetable market during the Chinese New Year.

During the Chinese New Year, it is the general psychology of Chinese people to pay two yuan for a good meal.
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In the morning, Liu Guangqi, who had been beaten up, sighed all the way.

The fleeting time is unfavorable, and such things can be encountered on the way to work.

He complained in his heart that Liu Haizhong was talking nonsense to him outside.

But Liu Guangqi was really afraid that these people would drag him around the factory, in which case his life would be over.

He could never lift his head up in the factory, and others must see him differently.

If such a situation is recorded in the file, there will be no chance of being evaluated as excellent or advanced in the future, and the salary level will not be promoted.

When Liu Guangqi thought of such a bad idea, he didn't know how those grandsons came up with it.

Liu Haizhong was responsive to him before, and he didn't even have an excuse to defend himself.

If this matter were replaced by Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, the two could confidently say that they were fighting against oppression, and they could win some sympathy votes.

Liu Guangqi went all the way to the factory with wild thoughts, slipped and fell on the road in the factory clinic, and asked the doctor to deal with it a little.

He had to figure out how to pass this level, sneaking back and admitting his mistakes would definitely not be enough.
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In the evening, Li Ming got off work and returned to the small courtyard in the west of the city.

After resting at home for a whole day, Lou Xiao'e was alive and kicking again.

She took the briefcase and said with concern: "It's cold to commute by bicycle, why don't you wear a mask too!"

Li Ming lifted his bicycle and entered the gate of the compound: "You can feel it, it's warm."

Lou Xiao'e closed the courtyard door smoothly: "I don't know what kind of body you are, it's really weird that you are hot all over your body."

"Did you burn yourself last night?"

I didn't react for a while, and I realized it after turning my head around.

The clothes were thick, and Lou Xiaoe immediately stood on tiptoe and wanted to twist his ears: "I will let you talk nonsense!"

Dodging easily, Li Ming smiled and said, "I was wrong, please forgive Director Lou."

"Hippie, this apology has no sincerity at all."

"I'll go shopping with you this Sunday and buy you gifts, how about it?"

"It's almost there."

Lou Xiaoe asked again: "What do you want to buy when you go shopping?"

She still knew him very well, except for the first time she offered to go shopping, she basically stayed at home if she had nothing to do.

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