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"Hello, is technician Wang Zhongwang here?"

At the door of the office of the University of Science and Technology of China, a beautiful girl with smart clothes and two ponytails blocked the way of a technician who had just left the house and asked with a smile on her face.

"You are looking for Wang Zhong, I just saw him holding the drawings and looking for the section chief!" Technicians rarely have high emotional intelligence, because most of their talents are focused on IQ, and many of them are just like that. Muscular nerd.

However, beautiful girls always get some preferential treatment in front of men, especially beautiful girls like Yu Haitang who are said to be a golden flower in the propaganda department.

The arrival of Yu Haitang was like a big stone suddenly falling on the calm water. It caused quite a stir in the technical department, a large office where there were more men than women, and most of them were men. Countless eyes looked at him. To this beautiful girl with exquisite facial features, avant-garde dress, and cuteness.

The smile on Yu Haitang's face was still bright, and the two dimples on both sides of her cheeks were clearly visible. The smile seemed to be highly contagious: "Where is Wang Tech's work station?"

"Over there!" The technician who was asked for directions was almost dumbfounded and mechanically pointed at Wang Zhong's empty workstation.

"Thank you!" Yu Haitang smiled, then walked quickly to Wang Zhong's workstation, pulled out the chair, and sat on it.

On the right side of the table are tools such as pen holders, ink, rulers, and compasses. On the left is a wooden book holder, and further inside are a few stacks of drawings.

There were several drawings on the table. Yu Haitang looked at them with interest, but unfortunately he did not understand them.

The technicians in the surrounding technical departments all looked sideways, curiously looking at the beautiful girl sitting in Wang Zhong's seat.

Many people are familiar with the girl Haitang. Yu Haitang works in the publicity department of the factory. On weekdays, she is mainly responsible for broadcasting and hosting every factory-wide workers' meeting. She is considered one of the most influential figures in the factory. There are few people who don't know her.

But it is precisely this that makes everyone more and more imaginative.

One is a rising star who has just been promoted by the factory for her great achievements and has been promoted three levels in a row; the other is a beautiful girl like a factory belle who is the dream lover of many people in the factory. , can’t help but make people think more.

After a while, Wang Zhong came out of Lao Xu's office with the drawings in hand, and naturally saw Yu Haitang sitting at his desk.

"Hello, Technician Wang, I am Yu Haitang from the Publicity Department. Nice to meet you!" As soon as Yu Haitang saw Wang Zhong coming out, he quickly stood up and greeted him, reaching out to shake Wang Zhong's hand as a greeting.

"Comrade Yu Haitang, hello!" Wang Zhong also stretched out his hand, shook it lightly with Yu Haitang and let go: "Comrade Yu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yu Haitang smiled and said: "That's it. According to the instructions of the factory leaders, our Publicity Department plans to conduct an in-depth follow-up report on Technician Wang. I am responsible for this matter for the time being. I would like to ask when Technician Wang will be available." Sora, let me interview you.”

"Interview?" Wang Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Is it okay at noon? I have some things to deal with now."

As he spoke, he raised the drawing in his hand to show that he was not talking nonsense.

"Of course!" Yu Haitang said with a smile: "After get off work at noon, my colleagues and I will come to Technician Wang with our cameras!"

After confirming the time for the interview, Yu Haitang left happily.

Several colleagues who were close to him immediately came over to tease Wang Zhong angrily and started joking.

"Xiao Wang, it's okay. All the golden flowers in the Publicity Department are rushing to find you!" The person who spoke was Lao Zhou, who was in his thirties and had some qualifications. His work station was next to Wang Zhong. He had just arrived. When I was working in the steel rolling mill, I was led by Lao Zhou.

"Wang Zhong is just silent, he is a blockbuster!" Xiao Xu on the other side also smiled and joked.

"Xiao Wang, seize the opportunity, maybe this time your partner's problem will be solved."

"I have to say that Yu Haitang is really beautiful and knows how to dress up."

"Young and young, he is a perfect match for Wang Zhong."

"Then don't we have to prepare red envelopes as gifts?"

In the office, everyone was making fun of Wang Zhonglai one after another.

Wang Zhong was not angry either, and kept playing along with their jokes.

At noon, Wang Zhong did not go to the cafeteria to eat. Instead, he asked his colleagues to bring one back while he stayed in the office, waiting for Haitang to come to his door.

After everyone in the office was almost gone, Yu Haitang came with a camera. First, he took a few photos of Wang Zhong in the office, and then conducted the interview.

"Where is Technician Wang from?"

"People from Qilu! Originally from southern Hunan!"

"I heard that Technician Wang is a top student at Peking University of Technology?"

"I did graduate from the Polytechnic University!"

"How did Technician Wang come up with this rectification plan?"

"How should I put it? It should have something to do with me being a clean person!"

"Love cleanness?" Yu Haitang was very surprised. It was obvious that Wang Zhong's answer far exceeded her expectations.

"Just kidding." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "It must be a flash of inspiration that accumulates over time."

"Inspiration is a bit mysterious. Sometimes you may not be able to think of it even if you rack your brains to think about it. But sometimes, it suddenly appears by itself."

Yu Haitang said: "A flash of inspiration?"

"Yes!" Wang Zhong nodded and said, "It was just a flash of inspiration."

……

"Sister, I heard that Wang Zhong, the technician of our steel rolling mill, lives in my brother-in-law's courtyard?"

Yu Haitang's sister Yu Li was introduced to Yan Jie Cheng last winter. Both parties felt good about each other. They had already met their parents. The two parties sat down to discuss their marriage. In a few days, Yu Li and Yan Jie Cheng wedding day.

I just finished interviewing Wang Zhong. He is smart, capable, and humorous, and can talk freely in front of me. Although I only met him twice, Wang Zhong has already left a deep impression on Yu Haitang.

Women are strong-willed at heart, and Wang Zhong is definitely a leader among his peers. Even many old technicians who have worked for many years are not as powerful as Wang Zhong.

Thinking about Wang Zhong's current level, corresponding treatment, and Wang Zhong's age, Yu Haitang couldn't help but fantasize quietly in her heart.

"Wang Zhong?" Yu Li asked, "The one who lives across from your brother-in-law's house?"

Yu Haitang asked: "Does he live across from my brother-in-law's house?"

Yu Li said: "It should be him. There seems to be only one named Wang Zhong in their courtyard."

"Why, are you interested in me?" Yu Li looked at Yu Haitang with a bit of teasing.

Although he was touched, Yu Haitang didn't blush at all. Instead, he said openly: "So what."

Yu Li said: "Where is Yang Weimin who is chasing you? What should he do? Didn't you say you think he is pretty good?"

Yu Haitang said: "Yang Weimin is good, but compared with Wang Zhong, he is not even a bit worse."

"Oh? Is this person named Wang Zhong so powerful?" It's not that Yu Li doesn't believe what Yu Haitang said, but that most of the people living in Yan Jiecheng's courtyard are employees of the steel rolling mill, and the most powerful one is the elder in the courtyard. The wages for the eighth-level fitter, then the second uncle, and the seventh-level blacksmith are all high.

Then, Yu Li was more impressed by the projectionist named Xu Damao. However, the projectionist named Wang Zhong did not leave a deep impression on Yu Li. "More than awesome!" Yu Haitang said: "This time the rectification work of our factory was the plan he proposed and led the implementation. The factory directly promoted him to three levels. Now a tenth-level technician has a monthly salary of It’s more than 80 yuan.”

"I heard that the factory attaches great importance to him. Everyone said that he will be the youngest engineer in our factory!"

Yu Haitang said with some excitement.

"More than 80 yuan a month's salary?" Yu Li was really shocked. She had been to Yan Jiecheng's home and had met Wang Zhong several times. She couldn't help but asked in confusion: "He looks quite young. Your brother-in-law seems to be about the same age."

"You are young. You are only 23 years old this year." Yu Haitang said.

Yu Li was even more shocked, "A monthly salary of more than 23 yuan for a 80-year-old?" Yu Li felt that her world view had been refreshed.

Not to mention 23 years old, she is 30 or 40 years old. The salary of most people around her is only 40 to [-] yuan.

Yu Li felt her mind went blank.

But it wasn't over yet, Yu Haitang continued to say: "And the leaders in our factory value him very much!"

After the shock, Yu Li suddenly regretted why she hadn't chosen carefully before and fell in love with Yan Jiecheng. Although she had a job, she had not yet passed her internship period, and her monthly salary plus subsidy was only 20 yuan. Money, not even half of what others have.

But now her marriage to Yan Jiecheng has been decided for a long time. The marriage certificate has been issued and received. She only waited until the day came before moving to Lao Yan's house.

Regret is useless.

Yu Li looked at her sister Yu Haitang, suddenly feeling jealous.

Three days later, Yan Jiecheng got married. Naturally, it was impossible to make a big deal in these days. What's more, the third uncle Yan Fugui was a picky and calculating character. How could he not take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune.

Yan Fugui even visited the entire yard a few days ago, and people from almost every household came to help.

The men helped to set up the venue, and the female comrades helped to wash and pick vegetables, serve tea and pour water, and clear the table. He Yuzhu was responsible for cooking. Wang Zhong, a college student, was arranged to live across the door. Wang Zhong was naturally invited. A glorious wedding secretary was appointed, responsible for keeping accounts.

The reason why Yan Fugui made such a big deal was naturally not just to celebrate, but to receive gift money. Five or ten yuan was not too much for the rich, and one and fifty cents was not too little for the poor.

"Technician Wang, we meet again."

Suddenly a familiar voice came into his ears, and Yu Haitang appeared in front of Wang Zhong wearing a long plaid skirt, a pink butterfly hairpin, and two ponytails, with a smiling face.

"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Haitang!" Wang Chong asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Yu Haitang said with a mysterious face: "Guess?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law is also named Yu. Could it be that you..."

"That's my sister!" Yu Haitang moved a stool and sat next to Wang Zhong. He looked at the extremely neat handwriting on the gift book and praised, "Your handwriting is really beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Wang Zhong said
Yu Haitang suddenly came close to Wang Zhong's ear, lowered his voice and asked quietly: "By the way, how many people have you followed?"

Wang Zhong did not answer, but raised two fingers.

"It can't be twenty, right?" Yu Haitang was very surprised.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Zhong said: "It's two yuan! It makes me feel rich."

Yu Haitang said with an envious look: "Your monthly salary is so high, but you still don't call yourself rich!"

Wang Zhongdao: "I won't receive my salary until next month after my promotion!"

Yu Haitang said: "There are quite a few!"

Before Wang Zhong could say anything, Yu Yu, who was sitting next to Wang Zhong and helping to collect the money, came over, looked at Yu Haitang and said, "Brother Wang Zhong, who is this girl? Why don't you introduce her to me?"

Before Wang Zhong could introduce me, Yu Haitang stood up and extended his hand to introduce me: "Hello, I am Yu Haitang from the Publicity Department of the factory."

Yu Haitang has not yet become an official broadcaster, just an intern.

Yuyu also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yu Haitang: "Hello, my name is He Yuyu. I am an intern clerk in the Personnel Administration Department of the factory, and I am also a neighbor of Brother Wang Chong."

The last sentence was specially emphasized by Yuyu.

The two looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder seemed to be filling the air.

Wang Zhong hurriedly interrupted, looked in the direction of the door and said, "Stop chatting now, someone else is here."

While talking, a group of people had already entered the courtyard.

"Court No. 95 should be right here!"

"It's right here!"

Walking in front were a few middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s. The oldest one had gray hair on his temples.

When Yan Fugui saw the person coming, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Teacher Li! Teacher Chen...welcome and welcome! Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come over. Your house is humble and simple. If there is any negligence, please let me know. Forgive me!"

"Teacher Yan, congratulations!"

"thanks, thanks!"

A group of people are very polite. After being polite, they just give gifts and follow suit.

This group of teachers didn't give many gifts, just two pieces of gifts and one piece of gifts. Wang Zhong was busy with a few strands.

"Ran Qiuye!" Suddenly a young female voice came to Wang Zhong's ears, and a one-dollar note was placed on the table.

Wang Zhong raised his eyes and glanced at this female teacher, who had a small role in the original work. Her appearance could only be described as ordinary, but her temperament was quite good. She had a bookish air and spoke very softly.

"Ran Qiuye, two pieces."

Seeing his name on the gift book, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously blurted out: "This character is so well written, with both form and spirit, and complete muscles and bones. It already has a bit of Mr. Hedong's charm in it!"

A layman can see the fun, an expert can see the door. Wang Zhong wrote in regular script. To outsiders, it just looks good. Only in the eyes of an expert can the real power be seen.

"The girl is an expert!" Wang Zhong was not too surprised. Teacher Ran and his family are all overseas Chinese who have returned to China. Those who can afford to go abroad these days are all rich people, and the Ran family is from a scholarly family. , Ran Qiuye has been exposed to it since he was a child. He is not an expert, but he also knows a lot.

"Is the girl a colleague of the third uncle?" Wang Zhong asked, and then added: "The third uncle is Teacher Yan."

"I was just transferred to Hongxing Primary School!" Ran Qiuye didn't know why she would explain such an extra sentence. Maybe it was because of the words that made her feel quite amazing at that glance just now!

"Teacher Ran, the dishes will be served soon, you'd better hurry up and take a seat!" Before the two of them could chat more, the narrator He Yuyu greeted Ran Qiuye.

"Okay, thank you!" Ran Qiuye nodded to He Yuyu, then turned around and followed the teachers who came with him into the banquet.

Looking at He Yueyue, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and Yu Haitang beside him, Wang Zhong chose to pretend to be deaf and mute, and wandered into the world.