Siheyuan: I, the eldest son of the Liu family, will enter the department!

The person who came was from the General Affairs Office. He had a friendly face and was holding a notebook in his hand.

See Liu Guangqi.

The man's eyes lit up, and he immediately trotted forward and said, "Section Chief Liu, I'm from the General Affairs Office. I have something to report to you."

Liu Guangqi stood up and shook hands with the other party with a smile.

"That's it."

"The apartment in the ministry compound you were assigned to has all the furniture already prepared for you according to your previous design!"

"Whenever you're free, come over and inspect it. We can move in anytime!"

Hear this!

The corners of Liu Guangqi's mouth rose unconsciously.

It seems that it is time to move.

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Chapter 57: A man's game in the courtyard! Gathering in the backyard!

The wind from the First Ministry of Machine Building obviously cannot reach the steel plant’s workshops!

at this time.

At the steel mill, as soon as the bell rang, workers poured out of the workshop like a tide.

Only the bangs are here.

He was calmly packing up the tools on the table, and his posture looked like an old cadre inspecting work.

this time.

The wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, he couldn't hide his smile, and even his walking posture was three times straighter than before, revealing an indescribable style.

The source of this style.

It was all in the dark blue cover certificate in the chest pocket of his work clothes.

The gold-plated words "Ministry of Machine Building" clearly indicate that this certificate is not his seventh-level blacksmith certificate.

That's right!

This document is none other than the pass to the family housing complex of the ministry compound.

In his eyes.

This ministry pass is much more valuable than his newly promoted seventh-level blacksmith certificate.

He has no hope of becoming an official in this life!

After retirement, at best he will be just an old blacksmith that few people remember.

But his son is promising!

Not only did he become the youngest engineer in the First Ministry of Machine Building.

Now he has become a deputy section-level cadre.

As a result, he, as a father, can also enjoy the benefits and obtain a ministry pass, allowing him to enter and exit the ministry compound at any time.

He goes out every day now.

The first thing I did was to keep the certificate close to me. I always had a strong desire in my heart, waiting for an opportunity with the right time, place and people.

Fortunately, one day, I found a good opportunity to pretend to be low-key.

pity.

But 02 has never had the opportunity!

……

……

"Old Liu, let's go!"

In the forging workshop, an old fellow patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you so slow today?"

"I'm coming."

Liu Haizhong chuckled, slowly straightened up, and pretended to fumble for something in the tool bench and trouser pocket with great effort.

He deliberately turned his body sideways.

So that the blue book in the chest pocket can be more conspicuous.

"Alas, I am getting old..."

"I just carry too much stuff, it's a mess."

He said as he spoke.

At the same time, he patted his chest pocket.

However, this old fellow in the workshop was a rough man and had no time to think about his little tricks.

"You have gold bars in that pocket? You cover it so tightly."

The worker impatiently urged: "Hurry up and leave! The cabbage stewed with pork slices in the cafeteria won't wait for you!"

"If you go too late, it will be gone..."

Upon hearing this, the small flame that had just ignited in the center of his bangs went out in an instant.

Liu Haizhong couldn't help feeling disappointed and secretly cursed the man for being so tactless.

One less opportunity to show off!

Seeing that his fellow workshop workers were already striding out, Liu Haizhong could only follow them dejectedly, feeling very depressed.

It's like throwing a wink at a blind man, forget it!

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at this time.

A familiar figure slowly walked over: "Lao Liu, you're going home from get off work!"

The person who came was Yi Zhonghai.

have to say.

This old man in the courtyard has indeed been quiet recently.

After the last eighth-level worker assessment incident, Yi Zhonghai has been unusually low-key both in the courtyard and in the steel mill.

I don’t know if he is waiting for the storm to pass!

It is clear.

Now it seems that the storm is over!

Yi Zhonghai, who felt that he had been in seclusion for a long time, has put on his demeanor of the Lord of Morality again in the past two days, with his back straight.

As he spoke, he had a smile on his face and handed over a cigarette familiarly.

"You've been glowing lately, and even walking with a dash of style. You must be in high spirits because of good things happening to you!"

Liu Haizhong let out a "huh" sound.

he knows.

Old Yi's cultivation has been completely restored.

Liu Haizhong didn't respond to this. He put the cigarette between his ears and used his free hand to press the pocket containing his ministry pass.

Then he pretended to be nonchalant and said:

"Well, what good news can there be? I'm just a poor worker, and my life is just like this every day."

"Old Liu, you are not being honest!"

Yi Zhonghai smiled when he heard this, and his tone revealed a sense of "I have to compliment you on your familiarity":

"Who else in our entire courtyard has as many happy events as your Liu family? I became a seventh-level blacksmith, my son got a promotion, and I even got a house allocated by the government..."

Mention of housing allocation.

Liu Haizhong suddenly perked up, his back straightening by three points: "Guangqi is an okay kid, he didn't embarrass me!"

He said it was okay, but the smile lines at the corners of his eyes turned into wrinkles.

Yi Zhonghai saw it all and knew what kind of person Liu Haizhong was. He said, "So, your Liu family is having a triple celebration!"

"Guangqi is a promising kid!"

"According to our old customs, for such a big happy event, don't you think... shouldn't we celebrate it and treat everyone to a drink and share in the joy?"

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……

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Haizhong narrowed his eyes.

Listen to this...

Why does this sound so familiar? Let me drink?

Good guy!

This isn't a festival, but weren't these extortionate words always Yan Laokou's opening remarks?

There was a click in the center of my bangs.