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Chapter 196 Asking for help! !

Enough, cruel enough? ? ?

Yang Baili didn't know why, but suddenly shivered. He rubbed his exposed arms and looked out the window: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden at noon?"

Didn’t you say Qiu Huhu? ? Why is it so sinister?

Zhang Chenfei glanced at him sideways: "If you say a few more words, you can feel the biting cold of winter."

"What? What did you say??" Yang Baili looked at Zhang Chenfei, but the latter stopped talking and kept eating. He scratched his head and said in a low voice, "What the hell? It's unclear."

After lunch,

In the afternoon, Zhang Chenfei was assigned by the leader and rode a bicycle out of the field.

It's already Friday, and there's going to be a dance party tomorrow night, but the accompaniment hasn't been settled yet.

It’s not that there is a shortage of accompanists. As soon as the notice was posted today, many workers came to sign up and offered to accompany.

The steel rolling mill is a large factory with a thousand people, and there are still many talented people.

There are people who can play trumpet, harmonica, flute, accordion, erhu, drums, and pipe organ, and some can even play a few violins.

The only trouble is that most people have talent but lack musical instruments.

Therefore,
As soon as he got to work in the afternoon, Section Chief Song gave Zhang Chenfei the task of borrowing whatever musical instruments he could from Hongxing Elementary School.

As for why you were looking for him instead of someone else? Of course it was because he already had experience dealing with Red Star Primary School during the performance a year ago.

At that time, Jia Zhang and Niu Erhua's allegro was arranged by him through Teacher Bai of Hongxing Primary School and an old artist.

Zhang Chenfei didn't hesitate. When he heard that the leader wanted him to find Teacher Bai again, he agreed without saying a word.

As a GM, it is necessary to sacrifice yourself when necessary.

Zhang Chenfei arrived at the entrance of Hongxing Primary School, found the concierge, Uncle Xia, handed him a cigarette, and asked him to help him fetch Teacher Bai.

Uncle Xia looked him up and down suspiciously, but did not take the cigarette: "Zhang Chenfei, tell the truth, why are you looking for our Teacher Bai?"

Why should this little gangster find a beautiful female teacher to interrogate him properly? ?
Zhang Chenfei knew that Uncle Xia was biased against him, but he didn't care that he misunderstood him. He explained angrily that their steel rolling mill wanted to ask Teacher Bai for help.

"Didn't the factory know that Teacher Bai and I were classmates and asked me to come and pick her up to talk about things? Look, I've brought all the transportation."

As Zhang Chenfei spoke, he patted the seat of his bicycle.

Uncle Xia still didn't move, so Zhang Chenfei had no choice but to hand over Section Chief Song's note.

Uncle Xia took the note and looked at it carefully.

Although I didn't recognize half of the characters, the official seal on it proved that Zhang Chenfei's visit to Teacher Bai was indeed official.

He nodded and returned the note to Zhang Chenfei: "You wait here, I'll go in and call someone for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Chenfei straddled the bicycle and lit a cigarette with his hand.

I was halfway through smoking a cigarette when I saw Teacher Bai running over in a lavender bragi and black leather shoes.

Behind her was the concierge, Uncle Xia.

"Comrade Zhang Chenfei, are you looking for me???" The weather was hot, and Bai Jie's hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her slender swan neck.

When he spoke, his voice was slightly breathy.

Zhang Chenfei glanced at Uncle Xia and said loudly: "I'm not looking for you, it's our leader who wants to ask Mr. Bai to do something. Now, here is the note."

Seeing Uncle Xia walking into the concierge's hut, his voice softened: "Let's go, get in the car. I'll take you to play."

Carrying Teacher Bai, Zhang Chenfei pedaled his bicycle straight to Beixinqiao. There were many irregular small hotels in this place, and it only cost 10 to 30 cents to open an hourly room.

Uncle Qin told Zhang Chenfei that he had even driven an eight-pointer with Zhang Cuihua before, but the room conditions were really not good.

"Let's put it this way, Da Fei, Zhang Cuihua and I live in four of the eight-cent room, and the remaining four are for flies, mosquitoes and cockroaches." Uncle Qin was extremely depressed when he spoke.

Zhang Chenfei laughed loudly and said, "Master, you have made a lot of money. You can stay in a hotel and take a tour of a low-end version of the animal world."

Isn’t this more cost-effective than Xu Damao spending money to see animals JP?

What did Uncle Qin say? ?
He said: "Am I crazy? I went to the hotel to see the Animal World without doing anything??? I spent eight cents on that house!! Without the bombardment, would it be worth my money???"

Zhang Chenfei thinks that he is different from Uncle Qin. He is not short of money and is not picky about money. When I arrived at the place, I immediately found an hourly room with a top-notch three-cent salary.

It was obvious that Teacher Bai was really hungry.

After entering the room, Zhang Chenfei asked her if she was thirsty and if she wanted to drink water.

She directly stated that she didn't like to drink water and only liked to drink milk.

Zhang Chenfei's eyes darkened and he said in a hoarse voice: "What a coincidence."

Milk is good. Milk is rich in calcium and has a particularly high protein content.

In this age when per capita protein intake is insufficient, it is necessary to add some milk.

Zhang Chenfei had enough of admiring it, so he lay on the bed and lit a cigarette before telling him about borrowing the musical instrument.

Teacher Bai had had enough rest and was particularly talkative at this time, so he agreed straight away: "I'll take care of this matter, but your factory holds a dance party every month, do you want to come here once a month to borrow an instrument?"
I don't mind, I even welcome it. It’s just that I’m afraid that if you borrow it too many times, our principal of the high school will be unhappy.”

Although it is not difficult to borrow money once and for all, borrowing every month is a bit excessive. This is not like a woman coming to visit her aunt and doing things on time.

Zhang Chenfei flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "That's it. After I go back, I will apply to our leader to buy some musical instruments.

But in state-owned factories, the procedures are slow, so I guess I will have to trouble you a few times in the early stage. "

Teacher Bai curled his lips and smiled: "As long as your kickback is in place, I have no problem."

As he spoke, his slender hands moved all the way down. What the kickback is is self-evident.

Hey, haven’t you had enough to eat? ?

Zhang Chenfei's eyes immediately turned dark.

When asking for help from someone, shouldn’t you first satisfy the person’s needs? ? ? Why else would anyone help you?
One day, another day, another day.

When leaving the small hotel, Zhang Chenfei took out the money and sighed that it was better now.

After a period of time when a comprehensive public-private partnership is established, if you want to find a small hotel that does not require a letter of introduction, you will probably not be able to find one.

In this case, why not come a few more times now? ? ?
After Teacher Bai had eaten and drank enough, she still worked very efficiently. After the two returned to Hongxing Elementary School again, she took care of things directly.

Back at the school gate, he handed Zhang Chenfei a note and told him to just ask someone to play the instrument with the note tomorrow.

Zhang Chenfei folded the strip into small squares and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "Thank you, Teacher Bai. See you later!!!"

After finishing speaking, he pedaled away on his bicycle.

Seeing him walking away, the concierge, Uncle Xia, walked up to Teacher Bai and said, "Teacher Bai, you are kind-hearted. Didn't Shen Fei always bully you when he was in school??? You are still helping him like this now."

He also borrowed musical instruments for their work, which was so beautiful.

Teacher Bai smiled and said: "Hey, we are all old classmates. I can help as much as I can."

Zhang Chenfei rode his bicycle back to the steel rolling mill and returned to the office. Without saying anything, he held a big enamel vat and drank water.

Seeing him sweating profusely and drinking water, Section Chief Song Xianfeng, who was already waiting for the results, said, "It's such a hot day, are you exhausted?"

"No." Zhang Chenfei nodded and continued to drink water.

"I've been here for so long and things are not going well???"

Zhang Chenfei sighed: "Principal Gao of Hongxing Primary School is stingy, and he was very unhappy when he heard that he wanted to borrow an instrument.

I kept my mouth shut, said nice things and flattered him, and finally I took my old classmate and worked hard all afternoon, and finally got the thing done. "

He took out the note from his pocket and handed it over: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Song Xianfeng took the note and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, Director Zhang."

"Serving the people, it doesn't matter if I am a little tired. It's just that Principal Gao said that if we want to borrow musical instruments every month in the future, we must not even think about it."

Zhang Chenfei said again, "So section chief, does our factory have to buy some musical instruments of our own?"

In the past, those old ladies did not need accompaniment to dance Yangko, but in the future, it is still necessary to have some romantic music for workers’ dating dances.

Song Xianfeng nodded: "Let's take a look at the results of the previous dances. If the response is really good, I will mention it to the factory."

"How many previous sessions??"

"It will take two or three years anyway." Song Xianfeng said, patting Zhang Chenfei's shoulder again to comfort him, "I'll ask you to work harder in the early stage and go to Red Star Elementary School once a month."

"I also know that it's not easy to say good things when you go out to ask for help. But this blind date dance project is the first project you took charge of. If you do it well, it can be regarded as your achievement."

He didn't say the rest directly,

But everyone in the big office began to think that now that the steel rolling mill has become a state-owned factory, a group of cadres must be recruited next.

From what the section chief said, I guess he wants to be promoted based on his grades? ? ?
Thinking of this, the eyes of Sun Yuwen and others immediately became complicated.

At the critical moment, this is the credit for delivering it to your door! ! !
It's a pity. It's a pity that Zhang Chenfei proposed this project in the first place. Otherwise, he could have grabbed it.
Zhang Chenfei didn't care what the other officers thought. After listening to Section Chief Song's words, he immediately stood up and patted his chest:
"Don't worry, leader, I will do my best. If there are difficulties, I will face them. If there are no difficulties, I will face them even if they create difficulties."

Song Xianfeng was very pleased: "Well, that's good. Ah, isn't that right? You kid is joking with the leader again."

Zhang Chenfei had just finished drinking a large tea vat of water, and as soon as beads of sweat fell from his forehead, the familiar get off work bell rang.

Every day, half a day's salary is wasted, and I am always picking up the wool of socialism. I feel guilty! ! ! Zhang Chenfei sighed, packed his things and left.

Xu Damao is now very skilled as a driver. In the summer, he drove Zhang Chenfei on his bicycle to Nanluogu Alley, having sex.

As soon as the car turned into the alley, Zhang Chenfei heard a shout: "Da Fei!!"

He turned around and saw Mrs. Jia Zhang squatting on the side of the road, her face looking haggard.

"Xu Damao, stop the car!!!"

He jumped out of the car and walked over: "Aunt Zhang, I heard that you are sick, are you still not feeling well???"

Mrs. Jia Zhang reluctantly stood up and looked at Xu Damao behind Zhang Chenfei: "Da Mao, your mother bought jelly, go back and eat it quickly."

Hiss, jelly? ? Xu Damao ran away on his bicycle.

Seeing him walking away, Zhang Chenfei said: "Aunt Zhang, is it convenient to talk here? How about we change places??"

(End of this chapter)