Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 139 How can they not know what they are thinking?

These days, the status of people who can be published in newspapers is not ordinary.

And there are only a handful of people who report as workers.

If you are not a model worker or an expert at your job, it is difficult for you to be featured in such a national newspaper.

But Xu Qing went up. As for the reason, the person he saved last year was none other than Li Fenghong, the editor-in-chief of the workers' newspaper.

Otherwise, Xu Qing would have no chance to report it, and even if he saved someone, he might not be able to be featured in such a heavyweight newspaper.

In fact, Li Fenghong's behavior can easily cause trouble. After all, it is not appropriate for a story of saving lives to be published in a national newspaper.

But the problem is that Li Fenghong is the editor-in-chief and was invited to conduct an interview and report on the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill last year. Xu Qing, who rescued him, also happened to be an apprentice in the third workshop of the steel rolling mill.

In this way, under Li Feng's magnificent pen, Xu Qing was skillfully written into it.

First, he used Xu Qing as a model to promote the mental outlook of the workers in the Red Star Rolling Mill, thus highlighting the good atmosphere in the factory.

Secondly, and most importantly, I took this opportunity to express my gratitude to Xu Qing.

As a big editor-in-chief, he has come into contact with many big figures, but his scope of authority and ability are also limited.

He couldn't help Xu Qing in other ways, but writing two strokes was always fine.

Even if someone wants to make a fuss about this, he has absolutely no way to start with his cleverly conceived content.

After all, Li Fenghong carried out publicity and reports around the Red Star Rolling Mill, based on emotion and reason, public and private, and there was no flaw to be found.

At this time, in the canteen of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, Ma Jiefang, Xu Damao, Erma and others had noticed that the female workers in the canteen were looking at them.

All of them ate their meals pretending to be calm, but in fact they were already happy in their hearts.

We are all young guys, who doesn’t like to be looked at twice by girls.

Xu Qing had already noticed it. When he walked out of the workshop and entered the canteen, countless pairs of watery eyes looked at him from all directions.

Xu Qing also liked this feeling, but he was not as excited as Xu Damao and Ma Jiefang.

Because his mind is not on that aspect, he is now a person with a target.

For other girls, don't think about it.

Besides, Xu Qing has always been more specific about his feelings, unlike Xu Damao, who ate from the bowl, stared at the food in the basin, and even looked at the food in the pot from time to time.

Moreover, Ma Jiefang was sitting next to him. If this was told to his fifth sister, he would probably be in trouble.

Moreover, Xu Qing felt that the most urgent task was to hone his fitter skills well, and strive to become a full-time worker as soon as possible, so as to get the wages of the next-level fitter as soon as possible, so as to take care of the three younger siblings in the family.

Whether others work hard or make progress, Xu Qing has no right to interfere, but he is well aware of his family's situation.

Especially after the new year, the three little ones will start school soon, yesterday he went to the state-run store to buy school supplies, and already spent a lot of money.

In addition, in a few days, I have to pay the tuition fees for the three little guys, and I have to go out for more than ten yuan.

After all, just adding one piece of miscellaneous things like his younger brother and sister starting school, his one-month salary as an apprentice is almost gone.

Fortunately, I have some savings now, so I don’t have to worry about it.

Xu Qing bit the cornbread in his hand, lowered his head, picked up a piece of cabbage, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate his lunch.

In the morning, Master Lao Zhang almost let him start the process alone. Xu Qing had been busy alone all morning and was already hungry.

Silly Zhu, who had finished his work in the kitchen, walked towards Xu Qing with a big iron spoon in his left hand and a bowl of rice soup in his right hand.

How could Silly Zhu miss this opportunity for such a good thing.

Walking up to Xu Qing and putting down the rice soup, Shazhu tilted his head and said loudly to everyone in the cafeteria:

"Comrades, what's there to see? Let's all have a good meal. Isn't it just Xu Qing from our hospital who was in the newspaper? There's nothing to make a fuss about!"

What Shazhu said today is no worse than Xu Damao.

Although he rarely utters such high-level sentences.

But once in a while, a sentence or two pops up, which will immediately impress people.

Xu Damao was busy thinking about it just now, when he heard Sha Zhu's words, he raised his head involuntarily, and looked at Sha Zhu in surprise.

The big iron spoon in Silly Zhu's hand shook at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao rolled his eyes and said, "Silly Zhu, do you dare?"

How dare you silly Zhu, in normal times, the big iron spoon would have been placed on Xu Damao's head.

But Shazhu didn't do that today, nor did he tease Xu Damao.

All the young female workers in the factory are watching. He hasn't asked for a wife yet. What if he meets someone who looks right to him?
Silly Zhu naturally had to pay attention to his own image.

Lao Zhang, who was at the next table, turned around and saw Xu Qing, who was very lively and happy in his heart.

Xu Qing was his apprentice, and when it was published in the newspaper today, he, the master, also showed his face.

It can be said that he is the one who follows Xu Qing the most, and he is the one who is most happy for Xu Qing.

When a disciple becomes successful, his reputation as a master will be lost.

But Yi Zhonghai, who was also sitting in the cafeteria eating, felt strange in his heart.

The factory initially wanted him to take Xu Qing, but he refused.

Now Xu Qing is in the newspaper, and so is his master, Lao Zhang.

Although there were only photos, it was supposed to be his chance to show his face, but he missed it in vain.

Yi Zhonghai ate the steamed bun in his hand and suddenly found it difficult to swallow.He looked at Lao Zhang secretly, feeling indescribably unhappy in his heart.

But that's the end of the matter, and it's useless to regret.

Yi Zhonghai sighed for a long time, feeling that he was not that lucky, he lowered his head, wishing he could plunge his head into the lunch box.

And Xu Qing had already finished his two cornbreads and the food in the lunch box, picked up the rice soup that Shazhu sent, thanked him first, and then swallowed it in a big mouthful.

After Xu Qing had eaten and drank enough, he stood up and wanted to wash the dishes, left the canteen, and returned to the workshop to rest.

As a result, Xu Damao and Ma Jiefang shot at the same time, pressing Xu Qing firmly back on the chair, refusing to let him go.

"Qingzi, don't worry, let's go together after my brother and I have finished eating!"

Ma Jiefang also wanted to persuade Xu Qing to come, but Xu Damao said it first, so he had to grin.

He knew that Xu Qing could understand what he meant.

And Xu Qing did hear their aspirations from Ma Jiefang's smile and Xu Damao's words.

How could we not know what they were thinking?
How to put it, they are also the same age as the age difference is not too big.

Xu Qing smiled bitterly in his heart and continued to sit at the dining table, waiting for them to eat.

They are all good buddies in the relationship, and Xu Qing doesn't want to spoil their interest.

But really speaking, Xu Qing felt that he should be waiting for those young female workers to finish their lunch.

If they don't leave, Ma Jiefang and Xu Damao's meal will be finished in who knows when.

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