60s: I have a store

Chapter 166 Teaching Singing
"In the future, I will not be able to manage other departments and other divisions, but I hope that people in our division will try their best to help each other," said Zhou Yimin.

He wants to twist the fifth strand into a rope.

After these words were spoken, all the members of the fifth group nodded.

They are naturally happy to see it happen. Everyone has times when they cannot complete a task. If it is their turn at that time and someone helps them, that would definitely be the best!

"Chief, don't worry!"

Yu Xiaoguang and others breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this month's mission could be completed.

Only at this time were they truly convinced by Zhou Yimin.

It is also a blessing to have such a person as their section chief.

Zhou Yimin said to Liu Cheng again: "Uncle Liu, you'd better think twice about letting your son take over your position. It would be a loss. Although your work position will remain the same, your work level will have to start all over again."

That means, the income is different.

Liu Cheng felt helpless. How could he not know this?

But now my daughter-in-law is quarreling with her son, thinking that her husband has no job and that his future life is not guaranteed. When I married, your Liu family promised that I would have a job soon.

It has been several months since I got married, and there is still no news.

Isn't this a scam?

Yu Xiaoguang, who is also middle-aged, immediately understood Lao Liu's difficulties and asked, "Is your daughter-in-law making trouble?"

Liu Cheng smiled bitterly, "Isn't it? But I can't blame her. Before we got married, we agreed that my eldest son would go to work soon and have a job. At that time, there was a quota at the winery, and I thought it shouldn't be difficult to invest some money in the operation, but I was still snatched away by someone."

"Then there is no need to rush to give your job to your son. You are in your prime now. Next, our factory will produce rice cookers, and there will definitely be another round of recruitment expansion. It shouldn't be too difficult to pay some money to get a quota." Zhou Yimin said.

He has a quota for a purchasing agent at the research institute, but he certainly can't give it up easily, even to other people, even if they are members of the same group.

Liu Cheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Section Chief, do you have any connections?"

Not only Liu Cheng, but everyone else also pricked up their ears. Who doesn't need a job?

Zhou Dazhong was the only one who was relatively calm. His eldest sister had been arranged by his uncle to work in an instant noodle factory. His mother was in the village and had no plans to leave for the time being. His second brother was still young and needed to go to school. Therefore, his family did not have an urgent need for work for the time being.

"I'll help you find out." Zhou Yimin said.

Liu Cheng and others hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

As long as you get the good news, it will be easy.

Sometimes, it's not enough to just have money. Jobs bought with money are usually reserved positions. You have to have connections to give money to people who need to sell positions.

They returned to the steel plant and Zhou Yimin was about to leave when he met Section Chief Wang Weimin.

"You went to Donglaishun, but you didn't even invite me?" Section Chief Wang complained.

Zhou Yimin smiled and said, "Chief, we are still waiting for your meal!"

He knew that the staff members under him, that is, Section Chief Wang's former subordinates, were all waiting to attend Section Chief Wang's promotion banquet, so he simply brought it up in person.

Section Chief Wang was speechless.

You didn't call me when you were eating, and now you're thinking about my meal again.

However, a promotion is indeed a major event in life, and it is appropriate to treat everyone to a meal to celebrate.

"Okay, let's wait two days! Let's go to my house as usual. This time, you can come empty-handed, no need to bring anything." said Section Chief Wang.

Liu Cheng and others naturally started to flatter him again.

When Zhou Yimin returned to the courtyard, an old lady and others crowded around him and asked about the progress of the new song creation.

"Yimin, how is the preparation for that song going?"

It's not that they are pushing me! It's just that time is tight and there are not many days left to practice.

"I will teach the children to sing when they come back from school," said Zhou Yimin.

He could only sing it a cappella. There was no other way! He didn't know how to compose music, and it would be troublesome to find someone to do it. He believed that once this song was released, someone would definitely compose music for it.

When the people in the yard heard it, they immediately understood that the song had been created, and they all smiled. They knew that Zhou Yimin never made empty promises.

At the same time, I was sighing in my heart.

Other people’s children!

A promising person is good at everything. An incompetent person really can't do anything well.

In the evening, when the children finished school, the adults in the courtyard gathered them together and brought them to the middle courtyard. The middle courtyard was large and located in the middle of the quadrangle. It was the best place to practice singing without worrying about being heard by others.

A dozen children stood in two rows, with the shorter ones in front.

The parents gathered in a circle on the sidelines to watch the fun.

One lady even closed the front door, fearing that outsiders would break in and leak the contents of their rehearsal.

Zhou Yimin did not teach immediately, but explained things clearly to the children first.

"The songs we sing are temporarily not allowed to be sung outside except in our courtyard. Do you hear me?" Zhou Yimin said to everyone.

The children made the promise in a flurry.

They all listened to Zhou Yimin very much. After all, only brother (uncle) Yimin and brother (uncle) Dapeng often gave them food.

"Yimin, don't worry! We have also reminded them." A parent said.

"That's good. Let's start learning the song now. I'll sing a line and you sing a line. Try to learn it tonight. In the next few days, when you come back from school every day, sing it eight or ten times here. Practice every day."

He doesn't have time to teach singing here every day, he will go back to the village tomorrow.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Zhou Yimin began to teach the singing:
“We are the successors of communism”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha.

When the first, second, and third uncles heard it, their eyes lit up immediately. The lyrics are good! Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, the lyrics will definitely please the leaders.

The children also sang along: "We are the successors of communism"

Zhou Yimin: "Inheriting the glorious traditions of revolutionary predecessors"

After hearing this, the uncle and the others were shocked again.

If they were not afraid of disturbing Zhou Yimin's singing class, they would have led the applause.

Suddenly, they were very much looking forward to this performance. Maybe their courtyard house could really represent their street in the district's cultural performances and make an appearance in the entire imperial capital.

Children: "Inheriting the glorious traditions of our revolutionary predecessors"

Zhou Yimin: "Love the motherland, love the people"

……

The whole song is full of main melody, which is very suitable for people of this era to listen to.

Everyone loves this one too.

After Zhou Yimin and the children finished singing, there was applause from all around, led by an old man.

He believed that once this song was released, it would be a sure thing for their Siheyuan to represent the street on stage and perform.

He couldn't even go there, he suspected there was some shady deal going on.

"Yimin, you are really awesome!"

"This song is great, it's a bargain for these guys."

"Listen carefully! This song can only be sung in our yard before the performance. Do you understand?"

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(End of this chapter)