I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man
Chapter 110 Uncle Wu
When Zhong Zhiran returned to the brigade the next day, he followed the original plan. Everyone had a dinner together, and then spent two days leisurely. On the third day, the scheduled ribbon-cutting ceremony of the oil pressing plant was ushered in.
Although Zhong Zhiran was the one who provided the funds and started building the factory, and although she was unwilling to show her face at this time, Miao Fuhai failed to make her wish.
Not only did people from all the brigades come to visit the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the oil pressing plant, but people from nearby farms and communes also came to visit, which caused a wave of envy and jealousy.
Director Miao is professional when it comes to increasing hatred.
The brigade had already discussed the construction of a grain processing plant with Director Miao before. Maybe it was because of the existence of the oil pressing plant, but the commune did not like a grain processing plant, or maybe it was an underestimation. Considering the scale of this grain processing plant, the commune agreed easily.
"Uncle, there will be a lot of people coming tomorrow. Our team cannot miss this opportunity."
Zhang Yougen looked at Zhong Zhiran with confused eyes, not knowing what he meant.
"This is the best opportunity to publicize our brigade's grain processing plant. People are here right now. As long as we publicize it, our grain processing plant will be able to operate uninterrupted in the fall. Don't forget to emphasize our The advantages, rice yield, and loss rate of the new machine, whether our grain processing factory will be prosperous in the autumn depends on whether you can promote it well."
After Zhong Zhiran explained, Zhang Yougen's eyes lit up, and even the brigade captain and the old branch secretary on the side were extremely excited. They wanted to use the oil press factory as a shareholder to promote the brigade's grain processing plant.
I can't blame Zhong Zhiran for the ribbon-cutting ceremony, which was more joyful than Director Miao's.
Everyone's thoughts at this time were surprisingly unanimous, "Zhong Zhiran is a very bad boy, but they like him very much." '
So the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony was really lively, but two factories suddenly popped up here in the commune, and they were both built in the struggle brigade. How could there be no objections?
"I want to praise a person here, Zhong Zhiran and Zhong Zhiqing of the Struggle Brigade.
This oil pressing plant was proposed by Zhong Zhiqing, who went to the municipal oil pressing plant to negotiate alone and advanced all the funds to purchase the machine.
Zhong Zhiqing's spirit of thinking about the collective, inspiring rural construction, and promoting commune income generation is worthy of praise.
This is also the reason why the commune decided to open the oil pressing plant to the struggle brigade. "
Miao Fuhai's move of pushing Zhong Zhiran out immediately blocked everyone's mouths.
Who said they don't have people with bright minds and sincere thoughts about their own team? I can't envy them.
But due to Miao Fuhai's actions, Zhong Zhiran became popular again, and everyone's eyes were focused on her. They all say that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but Zhong Zhiran is not afraid. It's still the same saying, 'In the face of absolute strength, all demons and monsters will be defeated. They are all paper tigers. '
Zhong Zhiran, who was forced to be the center of attention, finally got a chance to escape. She went back to her home and started packing her luggage and daily necessities. She had to rush to the city in the afternoon, and she would officially start work tomorrow.
Because the people from the brigade were gathered at the factory, it was extremely quiet at home. Zhong Zhiran noticed the sound of two footsteps immediately.
Through the inspection of spatial abilities, she saw Miao Fuhai leading another middle-aged man towards her.
Zhong Zhiran's memory was very good. Miao Fuhai had introduced this person to him before. He was the director of Huaxin Farm in Jiang City.
The so-called ribbon-cutting ceremony is really just a ceremony. It is not like sending flower baskets and gifts in later generations. Of course, there is no meal to celebrate. Just cut the ribbon, say a few words, the visit is over, and then everyone goes back to their respective homes. Find each mother'.The moment Zhong Zhiran left, the people who came to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony had already started to leave one after another.
The only way to come here is to find Zhong Zhiran. There is no need to guess what the purpose is, because the two people have already arrived at the door.
"Zhiran, are you at home?"
"Hey, director, come in quickly."
Zhong Zhiran welcomed the two people into the room and poured them each a glass of water.
"You kid, you ran away as soon as I turned around. Come on, I just introduced this person to you, do you still remember?"
"Remember, you are Director Wu of Huaxin Farm in Jiang City."
As Zhong Zhiran said this, he felt that he had heard of this place before, but he couldn't remember when and where he heard it.
"Hey, this kid's brain is really good. Just for a while, I introduced you to at least a dozen people. He really remembers who I am."
Zhong Zhiran smiled and sat on the stool on the other side, waiting for the two people to explain the reasons. As a habit, Zhong Zhiran also began to look at Director Wu. His face was resolute and his eyes were very firm. Judging from his sitting posture and behavior, , this person should have been a soldier.
"Tang Yucheng and Li Yanru are renovating our farm."
Zhong Zhiran was startled. By the way, during the previous investigation at the town police station, she had learned the news from the comrades of the police station. Tang Yucheng and Li Yanru were the original owner's biological mother and cheap stepfather.
At that time, I thought that when I had the chance, I would go over and see how miserable the two of them were, but there were so many things going on that I really didn't think about it for a while.
She just didn't know why the person in front of her came to look for her. It couldn't be that those two people caused her any trouble.
"I understand the situation, and I have no other intention of coming here. I just want to see you. You are a good person, not crooked, and have the shadow of your father.
I also participated in the battle where your father died. We are good friends. If you want, call me Uncle Wu. "
Zhong Zhiran thought to herself that the one who was not crooked was the original owner, who had been bullied to death. Now she had already become extremely crooked, but since this man was a comrade of the original owner's father, she felt relieved, and estimated that the two The life of such a rough-and-tumble person on the farm would not be any easier, so he called him Uncle Wu in a polite way.
Wu Yong was very happy when he shouted "Uncle Wu". He was happy and remembered the days when he fought side by side with Zhong Zhicheng many years ago.
In that battle that year, Zhong Zhicheng died. He was also seriously injured, so that he left the team he loved. For a moment, emotions surged into his heart, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but feel moist.
Miao Fuhai listened for a while and got the right number. Zhong Zhiran's surname was Zhong, and he should be the child named Zhong Zhicheng that Wu Yong had mentioned to him before.
In addition, he had checked Zhong Zhiran's information before, so it should be correct. Looking at Zhong Zhiran, he couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the brat who had been jumping around in front of him was actually the child of his friend's savior.
Although Zhong Zhiran was the one who provided the funds and started building the factory, and although she was unwilling to show her face at this time, Miao Fuhai failed to make her wish.
Not only did people from all the brigades come to visit the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the oil pressing plant, but people from nearby farms and communes also came to visit, which caused a wave of envy and jealousy.
Director Miao is professional when it comes to increasing hatred.
The brigade had already discussed the construction of a grain processing plant with Director Miao before. Maybe it was because of the existence of the oil pressing plant, but the commune did not like a grain processing plant, or maybe it was an underestimation. Considering the scale of this grain processing plant, the commune agreed easily.
"Uncle, there will be a lot of people coming tomorrow. Our team cannot miss this opportunity."
Zhang Yougen looked at Zhong Zhiran with confused eyes, not knowing what he meant.
"This is the best opportunity to publicize our brigade's grain processing plant. People are here right now. As long as we publicize it, our grain processing plant will be able to operate uninterrupted in the fall. Don't forget to emphasize our The advantages, rice yield, and loss rate of the new machine, whether our grain processing factory will be prosperous in the autumn depends on whether you can promote it well."
After Zhong Zhiran explained, Zhang Yougen's eyes lit up, and even the brigade captain and the old branch secretary on the side were extremely excited. They wanted to use the oil press factory as a shareholder to promote the brigade's grain processing plant.
I can't blame Zhong Zhiran for the ribbon-cutting ceremony, which was more joyful than Director Miao's.
Everyone's thoughts at this time were surprisingly unanimous, "Zhong Zhiran is a very bad boy, but they like him very much." '
So the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony was really lively, but two factories suddenly popped up here in the commune, and they were both built in the struggle brigade. How could there be no objections?
"I want to praise a person here, Zhong Zhiran and Zhong Zhiqing of the Struggle Brigade.
This oil pressing plant was proposed by Zhong Zhiqing, who went to the municipal oil pressing plant to negotiate alone and advanced all the funds to purchase the machine.
Zhong Zhiqing's spirit of thinking about the collective, inspiring rural construction, and promoting commune income generation is worthy of praise.
This is also the reason why the commune decided to open the oil pressing plant to the struggle brigade. "
Miao Fuhai's move of pushing Zhong Zhiran out immediately blocked everyone's mouths.
Who said they don't have people with bright minds and sincere thoughts about their own team? I can't envy them.
But due to Miao Fuhai's actions, Zhong Zhiran became popular again, and everyone's eyes were focused on her. They all say that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but Zhong Zhiran is not afraid. It's still the same saying, 'In the face of absolute strength, all demons and monsters will be defeated. They are all paper tigers. '
Zhong Zhiran, who was forced to be the center of attention, finally got a chance to escape. She went back to her home and started packing her luggage and daily necessities. She had to rush to the city in the afternoon, and she would officially start work tomorrow.
Because the people from the brigade were gathered at the factory, it was extremely quiet at home. Zhong Zhiran noticed the sound of two footsteps immediately.
Through the inspection of spatial abilities, she saw Miao Fuhai leading another middle-aged man towards her.
Zhong Zhiran's memory was very good. Miao Fuhai had introduced this person to him before. He was the director of Huaxin Farm in Jiang City.
The so-called ribbon-cutting ceremony is really just a ceremony. It is not like sending flower baskets and gifts in later generations. Of course, there is no meal to celebrate. Just cut the ribbon, say a few words, the visit is over, and then everyone goes back to their respective homes. Find each mother'.The moment Zhong Zhiran left, the people who came to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony had already started to leave one after another.
The only way to come here is to find Zhong Zhiran. There is no need to guess what the purpose is, because the two people have already arrived at the door.
"Zhiran, are you at home?"
"Hey, director, come in quickly."
Zhong Zhiran welcomed the two people into the room and poured them each a glass of water.
"You kid, you ran away as soon as I turned around. Come on, I just introduced this person to you, do you still remember?"
"Remember, you are Director Wu of Huaxin Farm in Jiang City."
As Zhong Zhiran said this, he felt that he had heard of this place before, but he couldn't remember when and where he heard it.
"Hey, this kid's brain is really good. Just for a while, I introduced you to at least a dozen people. He really remembers who I am."
Zhong Zhiran smiled and sat on the stool on the other side, waiting for the two people to explain the reasons. As a habit, Zhong Zhiran also began to look at Director Wu. His face was resolute and his eyes were very firm. Judging from his sitting posture and behavior, , this person should have been a soldier.
"Tang Yucheng and Li Yanru are renovating our farm."
Zhong Zhiran was startled. By the way, during the previous investigation at the town police station, she had learned the news from the comrades of the police station. Tang Yucheng and Li Yanru were the original owner's biological mother and cheap stepfather.
At that time, I thought that when I had the chance, I would go over and see how miserable the two of them were, but there were so many things going on that I really didn't think about it for a while.
She just didn't know why the person in front of her came to look for her. It couldn't be that those two people caused her any trouble.
"I understand the situation, and I have no other intention of coming here. I just want to see you. You are a good person, not crooked, and have the shadow of your father.
I also participated in the battle where your father died. We are good friends. If you want, call me Uncle Wu. "
Zhong Zhiran thought to herself that the one who was not crooked was the original owner, who had been bullied to death. Now she had already become extremely crooked, but since this man was a comrade of the original owner's father, she felt relieved, and estimated that the two The life of such a rough-and-tumble person on the farm would not be any easier, so he called him Uncle Wu in a polite way.
Wu Yong was very happy when he shouted "Uncle Wu". He was happy and remembered the days when he fought side by side with Zhong Zhicheng many years ago.
In that battle that year, Zhong Zhicheng died. He was also seriously injured, so that he left the team he loved. For a moment, emotions surged into his heart, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but feel moist.
Miao Fuhai listened for a while and got the right number. Zhong Zhiran's surname was Zhong, and he should be the child named Zhong Zhicheng that Wu Yong had mentioned to him before.
In addition, he had checked Zhong Zhiran's information before, so it should be correct. Looking at Zhong Zhiran, he couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the brat who had been jumping around in front of him was actually the child of his friend's savior.
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