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

Chapter 82 The Thief Saint is coming! !
  Yi Zhonghai suffered a loss of 300 yuan yesterday, and was pestered by his daughter-in-law to see a Chinese medicine doctor in the evening. He felt quite unhappy.

It wasn't until after lunch that I felt a little better.

After washing the lunch box, he was going back to the workshop to find a place to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the small warehouse, they were blocked by Sister Hua and her group, who were frightened by all the male workers in the steel rolling mill.

Thinking of what Sister Hua and the others had done before, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly flashed with fear. He turned around and wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Sister Hua.

Although these old ladies are women, they all do physical work such as blacksmithing and locksmithing, and their strength is not much different from that of men.

At this time, there were a large number of people, and even though Yi Zhonghai tried his best to resist, they were still able to drag him into the small warehouse.

As soon as they entered, Jia Zhang, who had been hiding aside, jumped out, immediately locked the door of the small warehouse from the outside, and then walked away, hiding his merit and fame.

He was not afraid that Niu Erhua would misunderstand that he was running away from the battlefield, as he had told the other party before. He and Yi Zhonghai were neighbors, so he only acted as a strategist behind the scenes and did not go to the front.

The door of the small warehouse is not big, but it is very strong.

No matter how loud Yi Zhonghai shouted inside, the door remained motionless.

The workers in the steel rolling mill all knew the style and stronghold of Sister Hua's team. When they heard shouts and begging for mercy coming from the small warehouse, they stood at the door and started to watch the excitement.

"Who was blocked by Sister Hua again today??"

"I don't know. It's quite miserable to hear the noise inside."

"Why do I think this voice is a bit old? Sister Hua and the others have changed their taste??"

"Who knows, but I also think the voice is a bit familiar."

"Are you not familiar with it? Isn't this Yi Zhonghai from the fitter workshop?"

hiss! ! Yi Zhonghai? ? ?

The eyes of the onlookers immediately sparkled.

Who doesn't know that Yi Zhonghai loves to behave like a moral supreme and moral pacesetter to restrain others? ?

We are just co-workers, working together in the factory every day.

But he, Yi Zhonghai, always loves to preach, but he usually doesn't teach his disciples diligently and always makes fools of himself. To be honest, it's quite annoying.

This time he was caught by Sister Hua, and everyone was waiting to see the show.

Thinking of waiting for Yi Zhonghai to come out and see him make a fool of himself, or to see how he teaches Sister Hua and his group who have looked at him badly.

You must know that the people who were looked at by Sister Hua before were so embarrassed that their teeth were broken and their blood was swallowed! !
  I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the small warehouse was opened.

Yi Zhonghai walked out, although he tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

But everyone could still tell from his humiliating eyes and the broken waistband of his pants how much humiliation he had experienced.

However, Yi Zhonghai is a face-saving person after all, and his behavior is the same as those victims who were looked at before.

When he saw so many people when he went out, he said that he had fallen down inside and refused to admit that he had been looked at.

After saying that, he turned around and left regardless of whether everyone believed it or not.

Everyone said it was boring. When they saw Yi Zhonghai leaving, they followed suit without waiting to see Sister Hua.

What a joke, who dares to read it? ? What if Sister Hua and the others didn't enjoy watching it just now and drag them in again? ?

The entrance to the small warehouse was immediately deserted.

After a while, Sister Hua came out with a group of people, talking about bean sprouts.

Seeing that the others had gone away, Jia Zhang came over again: "How is it??"

Sister Hua sneered: "Bah!! No wonder he is a homeless person!!"

hiss! ! Mrs. Jia Zhang became even more excited now: "You look dissatisfied??"

The little guy on the side said: "Of course I am not satisfied with just one soybean sprout. I think our factory will have a second one."

"What kind of words?? What kind of words?" Confusion flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes.

Seeing that she didn't understand, the little boy explained kindly: "Two years ago, our sister Hua saw a new worker's melons, and because she was so uninterested, she coined the saying, "pick your nose with a toothpick."

Picking your nose with a toothpick? ?

Who is Jia Zhang? That was an experienced woman in her forties who had eaten and met her before.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he understood the meaning of this sentence, and he and the little minions immediately laughed like quacks, quacking like ducks.

After laughing enough, he said again: "Aren't there two sentences in the sentence about encounter? What is the other sentence??"

The little guy also stopped laughing and said: "The other sentence is - Jia Dongxu gets a wife!!!"

Jia Dongxu marries a wife? ? ?

Jia Dongxu marries a wife - picks nose with toothpick? ? ? ! !
  Damn it! ! !
  Jia Zhang's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Damn, my son? ? my son! ! !
  Damn it, you guys looked at my son’s penis and gave him nicknames and made up comments about him so that he would be ridiculed! !
  Thinking of this, Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly became angry, clenching her fists and wanting to rebel. Niu Erhua, I want you to know the price of bullying my son! !
  But at this moment, Sister Hua on the side said coolly:

"I don't like this melon today. Tomorrow I'll see the new big-nosed and handsome blacksmith from the third workshop. Sister Zhang, I think you are also a talent. Let's come over tomorrow to see the melon."

Handsome little blacksmith? ? Big nose? ? Look at his melons? ?
  Chiliu! !
  Mrs. Jia Zhang wiped the saliva that was almost dripping from the corner of her mouth and nodded immediately:
  "No problem!! Erhua, from today on, I will be a fierce general under you!!"

"We'll watch whoever you say we want to watch. Sister, I don't have any objections!!!"

Isn't he his son? Just watch it, you won’t suffer any loss anyway.

Besides, Sister Renhua’s nickname for her son is also based on facts, so there’s no need to get angry with others! ! !

In this way, Jia Zhang became another strong member of Sister Hua’s melon-watching team.

After Zhang Chenfei found out, he couldn't help but give Jia Zhang a thumbs up, praising her for her ability to bend and stretch, which means she can do big things! !

After work in the afternoon, Zhang Chenfei went home to have dinner, took a short rest, and then returned to the steel rolling mill again.

Tonight is his literacy class. There should be seventy-two students, but there are actually eighty.

The few extra people came to see people because they heard that Director Zhang was as handsome as Ximen Qing in the play.

Zhang Chenfei didn't have any problem with this. For the sake of the revolutionary cause, it was understandable that he occasionally sacrificed his appearance.

In today's class, Zhang Chenfei did not perform as he did on the first day, nor did he go out of his way to please these students like Yang Baili did on Tuesday.

He just lectures in a normal and easy-to-understand manner, occasionally interacting with the students and telling a few interesting stories.

But even so, the female workers were still smiling and shouting that Director Zhang gave the best class.

There's nothing you can do about it. Favorability is just a matter of face! ! And beauty has been a scarce resource since ancient times.

And he, Zhang Chenfei, happened to have it! !

The one-hour class passed quickly. After Zhang Chenfei finished assigning homework, he announced that get out of class was over.

When he got home, Zhang Chenfei was ready to take a bath.

Although it will be a few days before we can move into our new home, we can still enjoy a pot bath now.

He exchanged two candies for his third nephew Zhang Fendou to light a fire for himself.

When white smoke rose from the water in the pot, he took off his clothes and sat in the pot.

In this era, residents of Forty-Nine City almost always went to bathhouses to bathe in winter. Being able to bathe at home was obviously a luxury.

Zhang Chenfei leaned against the pot, enjoying the feeling of taking a bath, looking very comfortable.

While Zhang Fendou was burning firewood for his second uncle, he also threw two potatoes into the stove.

After taking a shower, Zhang Fendou returned home holding Tudou.

Zhang Chenfei, on the other hand, slowly and leisurely cleared away the cooking pots and then walked to the backyard.

It was almost ten o'clock at night.

People in this era generally go to bed early, and it is winter night again. Every household in the courtyard has already turned off the lights, and the yard is silent.

When Zhang Chenfei walked to the door of Jia's house in the middle courtyard, he heard two clearly identifiable voices coming from inside.

"Dongxu, no! The child is over nine months old!!"

"It's okay, I'll be gentle"

"Oh, the doctor said no."

"Then I can't take the dry road???"

"Well, then go to the kitchen and get some oil."

“Is lard okay??”

"Vegetable oil, I want vegetable oil!!!"

hiss! ! After Zhang Chenfei heard this and understood, he immediately cried out.

Really shit.

This Jia Dongxu couple can do it! !
  I wanted to listen to it for a while, but then I thought it was not very authentic.

During the day, I ate a salted duck egg from Ren Jia Zhang's family. Now I just listen to Ren Jia Zhang's corner. It's not good, it's not good.
  He shook his head and walked to the backyard.

As a result, before they reached the Moon Gate, they heard Qin Huairu's heartbreaking cry and Jia Dongxu's panicked voice suddenly coming from Jia's house.

"Mom, Mom, it's not good, Huairu seems to be giving birth!!!"

Then Jia Zhang's voice rang out: "Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, if you continue to be patient, I'll go find someone right away."

hiss! ! Is this the coming of the Thief Saint? ? !
  At such a historic moment, Zhang Chenfei turned and walked back to the middle courtyard.

(End of this chapter)