The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 223 is heartbreaking! !

"Sure, then, leader, please go back." Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded towards Zhang Chenfei.

If anyone in the steel rolling mill or courtyard was happiest when Zhang Chenfei became a secretary, it would be Zhang Cuihua! !

Since Zhang Chenfei was promoted, she has been walking more briskly and smiling more than before.

As soon as Zhang Chenfei left, Zhang Cuihua immediately said to the person next to her: "The man who just spoke to me, he is the secretary to the director of our steel rolling mill!!
How big of a leader is he? I asked him to jump in line, but he didn’t. Tell me, where can I find such a good leader? ? ? With him here, our steel rolling mill has hope! ! ! "

Behind Ms. Jia and Zhang in the queue was a curly-haired aunt who also worked in the steel rolling mill. I had seen Zhang Chenfei cut in line to get food many times before.

Hearing Jia Zhang's posture exaggerating Zhang Chenfei's appearance, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

But due to Jia Zhang's notoriety, I could only follow her and praise with closed eyes.

Director Zhang is good, Director Zhang is wonderful, Director Zhang is awesome. If all the cadres in the world were like Director Zhang, wouldn’t communism be just around the corner? ?

She praised Zhang Chenfei as a flower. Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Jia Zhang heard this, her face immediately grew as long as a donkey's face: "What does Zhang Chenfei mean? It's called a leader!!!"

What's the job? ? You really use bean bags as dry food! ! ! Even if you don’t call him the leader, he should at least be called Secretary Zhang! !
Zhang Chenfei still didn't know what Jia Zhang said in front of others. In the winter morning in Sijiu City, the dry and cold heart of the man seemed to have moved on to another man.

He wrapped his big cotton-padded jacket tightly around his body, smoked a cigarette, and chatted with Yan Bugui to pass the time.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, a dozen large trucks filled with Chinese cabbage were swaying on Gulou East Street, facing the cold air of early winter, heading in this direction.

The crowd who had been waiting for several hours finally became excited.

"I'm coming!!"

"It's okay, I arrived at two o'clock in the morning..."

"Daughter-in-law, we are the first family, hurry up and push the flatbed truck over..."

Amidst the noise, three large trucks filled with cabbage turned towards the sales point designated by the neighborhood committee, stopped with a screeching sound, and lined up in a line.

Other cars continued eastward toward other sales points.

From the three parked cars, several state-owned vegetable store staff who were specially transferred to sell cabbage jumped out, each of them holding a floor scale in their hands.

As soon as everyone saw it, they were immediately ready to rush forward.

Seeing that the team was about to be dispersed, the people from the neighborhood committee who had been waiting here immediately began to maintain order.

"Don't jump in line, please stand still. Whoever jumps in line will be at the back!!!"

A group of people then obediently returned to their original positions. A group of people held their hands and waited angrily for the people in front to buy cabbage.

Three trucks carried a total of three grades of cabbage.

It is divided into first grade, second grade and third grade. The first grade has firm heart, the second grade has a slightly flat heart, and the third grade has no heart.

When people in Sijiucheng buy vegetables, they usually buy some from each level, among which the third-level ones are used to pickle sauerkraut. The first and second levels are divided into those who make dumplings, those who stir-fry vegetables, and those who cook vegetables.

In short, nothing is wasted.

The person who bought the cabbage neatly stacked the vegetables one by one on a borrowed vehicle and transported them home.

Chinese cabbage is a popular dish for the people of Sijiu City. The average family stocking up on vegetables every winter would have to buy at least three to four hundred kilograms, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

Until a proud voice came from the front: "Comrade, I want two hundred catties of first-class dishes, three hundred catties of second-class dishes, and five hundred catties of third-class dishes!!!"

hiss! ! ! A thousand pounds! ! !

Everyone present was stunned and looked over one by one.

Yan Bu was overjoyed: "Da Fei, my sister-in-law bought a thousand catties of Chinese cabbage this year. Your family's life is really easy."

Boiled cabbage and fried cabbage are easy to shrink. In the past, when the old Zhang family was poor, Chinese cabbage was basically eaten cold.

Chop a few cabbage leaves and add salt to make it salty. Each person in the family can pinch a piece as big as a fingernail, which is enough for a big mouthful of steamed buns.

By eating this way, the consumption of cabbage in one winter is only one-third of that of families who cook cabbage.

But this time Lao Zhang’s family bought so much cabbage that they would definitely have to eat it. There was so much cold cabbage to finish! ! !
Zhang Chenfei smiled calmly: "Eating boiled cabbage is enough to live a good life? Uncle Yan, your goal is too low."

Yan Bugui stared at him: "Well, why can't it be considered a good life?"

In the past, when it came to asking who was the poorest family in this courtyard, Lao Zhang's family ranked first, and Lao Yan's family had to rank second.

As for the cold cabbage, apart from Lao Zhang's family, they ate the most in the whole courtyard.

So in Yan Bugui's opinion, the old Zhang family is about to cook cabbage every meal, which is really a good day! !

Thinking about it again, didn’t the old Zhang family’s ability to live such a good life begin with Da Fei? ? ?
Thinking like this, I became more determined to arrange for Yan Jiecheng to join the factory as a clerk.

Zhang Chenfei didn't know the little things in Yan Bugui's heart. He only saw his sister-in-law buying a thousand kilograms of cabbage.

The eight gourd boys from my family immediately swarmed over, ready to help pack the cabbage.

The tricycle was borrowed by Zhang Chenliang's colleague who had taken charge of other alleys yesterday. At this time, Tang Da Niu was sitting on the seat of the tricycle without moving her hands, only moving her mouth.

"The boss and the second brother are carrying the third and fourth dishes, the third and fourth children are waiting for the second and second dishes, the fifth and sixth and third are waiting for the dishes, and the seventh and eighth are responsible for setting the dishes."

Before he finished speaking, the eight gourd boys swarmed forward and started fucking passionately.

The people watching immediately turned red-eyed and whispered.

"This is Zhang Chenliang's wife from Nanluoguxiang..."

"Yeah, eight boys, it is said that there are still more to come..."

"I'm so arrogant, I always walk with my arms crossed..."

"Those who are not envious of this are their fate."

Amidst the sounds of envy, Zhang Chenliang's family finished buying cabbage.

Tang Da Niu was riding a bicycle. Among the eight gourd babies, the two youngest ones were sitting on the bicycle, and the other six were trotting along and retreating.

"Comrade, comrade?? I have a question for you!! How much cabbage do you want???

Hey, I have a question for you! ! Should you buy it or not? Don't buy it! ! ! "

When the vegetable seller saw that it was Yi Zhonghai's turn, he stared blankly at the backs of the eight tigers of the Zhang family and couldn't help but urge.

"Ah!! Yes, yes..." Yi Zhonghai finally came to his senses, clutching his aching heart, he turned around, "I want fifty pounds of first-class dishes, and fifty pounds of third-class dishes."

"That's all? There's not many people at home, right?" The vegetable seller said, looking at the aunt beside Yi Zhonghai, "Just you two?"

Silly Zhu, who was standing behind their family, smiled: "Comrade, you don't know this. Our eldest father and eldest mother like the world of two people!!"

"Silly Zhu!" The eldest mother's face suddenly turned pale, but she didn't say anything.

Yi Zhonghai remained calm on the surface, but in his heart
After reading Lao Yi's joke, Zhang Chenfei continued to line up. When it was his turn, he only bought first- and second-class dishes.

The third-class dishes were for pickled cabbage, and the old lady told him not to buy them. He said that his sister-in-law had marinated it and would deliver it to him.

Zhang Chenfei still remembers that he was trying to bully the old lady and asked him if he had given his sister-in-law any money.

The old lady glared: "Old lady, since I lived with you, I haven't asked for a dime from your brother's living expenses. What's wrong with eating some cabbage from their house???" Yes, the old lady is confident. , what else is there to say? ?

After buying a hundred kilograms of cabbage, Zhang Chenfei spent a dime and hired Yan Jiefang to bring it home. Then he folded his sleeves and walked home leisurely.

Buying cabbage home is only the first step.
There is also a need to pay attention to the stacking at the back, especially for bungalows.

First, lay bricks under the eaves and at both ends of the steps, and then put wooden boards on the bricks.

Then put the Chinese cabbage layer by layer in an orderly manner. After all the cabbage is placed, cover it with a torn quilt or oilcloth.

Only in this way can the Chinese cabbage be ventilated from top to bottom and stored for a longer period of time.

In the following months, everyone must also pay attention to the weather. If the temperature is high for several days in a row, you need to open the cabbage to see if the core has turned yellow and whether it needs treatment.

After I finished shopping and laid out the cabbage, it was already 10:30 in the morning.

Zhang Chenfei rested for a while, drank some tea, and then rode towards the steel rolling mill.

When I arrived at the gate, I saw that Uncle Qin had arrived at his post before him and was already working.

"Hey, have you finished buying Da Fei's cabbage??" Uncle Qin looked at Zhang Chenfei and asked with a smile.

"Well, sir, didn't your family buy a lot? Are you done with it now??" Zhang Chenfei got out of the car and chatted with the other party.

Uncle Qin handed over a cigarette: "Hey, there is too much, isn't there Dongxu?? He doesn't go to work, and he does some housework at home every day. You can give him this little work."

When talking about Jia Dongxu, Uncle Qin looked very disdainful.

A young man who doesn't go to work and spends all day at home taking care of his children, cooking, and washing clothes is so hopeless! !
"Now that the country's construction is in full swing, I told him to find a factory to work. What do you think he said???"

Zhang Chenfei puffed out a smoke ring and asked curiously: "How do you say???"

Uncle Qin clicked his tongue: "He said he wouldn't do it unless he was a clerk!! And he must be at least a twenty-level clerk!!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but look Zhang Chenfei up and down.

Da Fei is now the 21st level officer, but... why should Jia Dongxu compare with his brother who is a good guy? ? ?
Pooh! ! !
Ah, this...

When Zhang Chenfei heard this, he thought to himself, "Good guy, Jia Dongxu is coming for me!" ! !
I wrote novels by myself before, and he also writes novels.

I write songs, and that guy also writes poems.

Now we have to work against the benchmark again. Are we going to be entangled in it forever? ?

……

After saying goodbye to Uncle Qin, Zhang Chenfei had good news when he returned to the office.

Yang Baili told him that he got a call from the textile factory in the morning, saying that he had agreed to join the party and asked if the election could be held this Saturday.

What else is there to say? ? Zhang Chenfei immediately went to the Publicity Department and asked Niu Lili to draft a notice and post it on the bulletin board.

As soon as the news came out, all the young men in the steel rolling mill were in a panic.

That's a female worker in a textile factory! ! Wearing a white hat, he does meticulous work, and his face turns red when he talks.

It's like the female workers in their steel rolling mill. They are all more manly than men, and they always look at me.

Time flies and it's Saturday.

In the morning, Zhang Chenfei washed up and sat down to eat. He felt that the sour soup noodles made by the old lady were tasteless, so he took the bowl and walked to Shazhu's house in the middle courtyard.

Not many people in this era locked their doors, so even though the door to Shazhu's house was closed, Zhang Chenfei stepped up and kicked it open.

"Silly Zhu, you don't even cook at this point, so what are you packing up???" he said in a rough voice.

"If I don't work hard, will those female workers like me?" Silly Zhu combed his hair with a comb and turned to give Zhang Chenfei a sidelong glance.

How can a full man know that a hungry man is hungry? ? ?

He, Zhang Chenfei, is handsome, and even if he is wrapped in a sack, a girl will chase him out of the country. How can he know the pain of ordinary people like them? ? ?
Zhang Chenfei snorted coldly, ignored Silly Zhu, walked straight to the chopping board, picked up the sesame oil bottle, closed his eyes and poured the sesame oil into the bowl.

Normally, Silhu would have been impatient, but today he had no time to pay attention to Zhang Chenfei.

After his hair was soaked in oil and the fly with combed hair could slip when he stood on it, he sat down on the bed, shook off the rag shoes from his feet, and took off his socks that were already enough to stand up on.

hiss! !

Zhang Chenfei immediately held his breath and felt that the sour soup noodles in the bowl no longer smelled good.

This choking person is in tears! !

He hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, opened all the windows of Shazhu's house, and cursed:

"Silly Zhu, why don't labor and management just take some sesame oil from you? Do you really have to turn on the gas directly???"

Silly Zhu didn't care about Zhang Chenfei's squeeze. He sat on the bed with his head down, his butt raised, and his arms stretched out

He pulled out a pair of dusty, old, large leather shoes from under the bed, grabbed a corner of the bed sheet, and wiped the uppers vigorously.

When you encounter an area that is not bright enough, spit hard and continue to rub vigorously.

After wiping it from front to back and left to right, Silly Zhu lifted the leather shoe and saw that he could see his own reflection inside.

Then I put it on with satisfaction and admired it from side to side.

"You kid, you are ugly and do mischief!!" Zhang Chenfei commented.

If you don't dress up if you are ugly, you will be invisible to everyone, which is fine.

I'm afraid that Silly Zhu will be like this. He doesn't know how to dress up and has to dress up so hard that he will stand out in the crowd.

This is invalid dressing.

But Si Zhu obviously didn't take his words to heart. Instead, he smiled evilly: "Do you know what this is called? It's called not wearing leather shoes and not having a partner!"

After saying that, he stood up.
He raised his two feet high and stepped hard on the ground twice.

Zhang Chenfei sneered: "Fuck you. You can't find anyone even if you wear leather shoes!!"

After coming out of Sha Zhu's house, Zhang Chenfei met Xu Damao brushing his teeth in the pool again.

I have to say that this guy's fashion sense is much higher than that of Silly Zhu. Not only is he wearing a military uniform borrowed from somewhere, he also wears a military cap, and the big leather shoes on his feet are also brand new.

There was also a snow-white mask hanging on the top.

In a word,

The way Xu Damao is dressed today, he can be regarded as the most handsome boy of this era.

Seeing Zhang Chenfei appear, Xu Damao quickly spit out the foam in his mouth and shouted: "Brother Da Fei, I had something to ask you, but I just ran into it!!!"

Zhang Chenfei raised his eyebrows: "What do you want from me?"

(End of this chapter)