Chapter 173 Some people are made of cement

Zhang Qingqing's originally cheerful mood suddenly became a mess.

Lin Tang?

Yes, I heard that the new director of the radio station is called Lin Tang.

Not only that, but the one in the newspaper is also called Lin Tang.

Zhang Qingqing only thought it was someone with the same name and surname, but who knew it was Lin Tang whom she knew.

Most importantly, isn't Lin Tang 'a waste'?
What's going on now?

The female worker who came to use the toilet saw Zhang Qingqing standing still at the toilet door for a long time, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The look in her eyes was a little weird.

Is there anyone who likes to smell this?
Zhang Qingqing came back to her senses, and met the woman's playful expression that seemed to be looking at a strange flower.

She was already furious, but when she was seen like this, she immediately became furious.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen it before."

After getting angry, she hurried to the performance hall.

The female worker was yelled at for no reason, and her face became very ugly.

"Bah! Who cares to look at your donkey face."

The woman cursed back loudly. .

When Zhang Qingqing heard the word 'donkey's face', she swayed her foot, and almost tripped with her left foot and tripped her right foot, and fell flat on the ground.

He looked back with a stern look.

There was no one at the toilet door.

Zhang Qingqing looked away in embarrassment.

I took a deep breath in my heart.

I won't come for half a day.

When Zhang Qingqing returned to the performance hall, her workmate hurriedly dragged her to her seat.

"Qingqing, why are you coming back so late? It's almost time to start, hurry back to your seat."

They are ordinary workers in the factory, and their positions are not so high.

This made Zhang Qingqing even more upset.

When they saw the Lin family sitting in the front row, their entire faces were completely distorted.

"Qingqing, what are you looking at? Why is your face so weird?"

Zhang Qingqing adjusted her facial expression in an instant, and forced a smile on her face.

"It's nothing!" She looked at the Lin family with flickering eyes, wondering what bad idea she was planning.

Lin Tang took Niu Niu back to her seat, and she noticed a not-so-friendly gaze as soon as she sat down.

Looking towards the owner of the gaze.

It's the lesbian who hit her full breasts.

She doesn't seem to know this person...

Then why is this man's eyes so strange?
It seems to be envious and jealous.

They don't have any big grudges...

Zhang Qingqing was staring at the Lin family fiercely.

He turned his head and met Lin Tang's clear and beautiful eyes.

Under these eyes, it seems that no matter what dark thoughts you have, there is nowhere to hide.

Zhang Qingqing quickly looked away.

Realizing that she had 'admitted defeat' first, she had a look of annoyance on her face.

He hated Lin Tang even more.

Pooh!
Still pretending not to remember her appearance, used to pretending.

Qin Suqing saw that Tangtang had been looking at the opposite side, and moved to her side, looking where her eyes could see.

Nothing was seen except a human head.

"Tangtang, what are you looking at?"

Lin Tang shook his head, "It's nothing."

The two of them spoke a few words, and the theatrical performance began.

Not only them, but everyone around them fell silent.

The opening is a high-pitched and passionate red song.

"Red plums bloom on the red rocks, thousands of miles of ice and frost step on the feet, there is nothing to be afraid of the severe cold in March and September, and a heart blossoms towards the sun..."

The lesbians of the art troupe in green military uniforms aroused bursts of applause as soon as they opened their voices.

The hall instantly became lively.

It was the first time for the Lin family to watch this kind of performance, and their faces and necks were flushed with excitement.

Crazy applause along with the crowd.

Listening to the voice, Lin Tang glanced at their hands, a little worried that they would swell their hands.

After thinking about it, she didn't speak.

As long as the family is happy.

If your hand hurts, at worst, go back and apply some ointment.

After the opening song is over, the next stage is a stage play, a solo dance...

After performing for an hour and a half, the performance was over.

When the people were almost gone, the Lin family and Qin Suqing got up and walked outside the performance hall.

Lin Tang's whole body was stiff from sitting, and he quickly moved his body when he stood up.

The others looked like they were still full of ideas, their faces were flushed, and they even forgot about the stiffness in their bodies.

"...It's so beautiful! Master, have you seen that lesbian's body is as soft as water.

I don't know how they bent down, it made us look like cement. "Li Xiuli was so excited that she smiled all over her face.

People are really different.

Some people are made of water, some are made of mud, and some are made of cement...

Lin Lu is a man, so it is naturally impossible to talk to her about whether the little girl's body is soft or not.

"I don't know what the red song is, it's really nice."

Lin Qingmu carried the rotten egg and walked beside it.

Hearing this sentence, he said: "...this song is called Hongmei Zan."

He actually felt that the radio station's "Who doesn't say my hometown is good" was better when he came here for the first time.

Lin Lu wrote it down silently, thinking about going back to the village and saying, "Hongmei Zan? That's a good name."

As expected of a big factory, who would not envy this benefit.

When he goes back and tells his elder brother and third younger brother, they will definitely be sour.

Tell them not to come, hum...

Seeing that her father liked listening to red songs, Lin Tang opened the system mall.

It took more than half of the points to change the radio.

With this radio, parents will have something to do in the future.

Not to mention listening to books and songs, but listening to national policies and news is also acceptable.

She quietly pointed to the palm of her left hand with her right hand, writing and drawing in a serious manner.

People who didn't know thought she was trying to figure something out.

Li Xiuli looked at her daughter in a daze, and asked concerned: "Tangtang, what are you doing, why don't you talk?"

Lin Tang held the palm of his hand, turned off the system light screen, and said with a sweet smile:

"It's okay! I'm thinking about when to buy my dad a radio, and then you can listen to it every day."

What I thought in my heart was to take out the radio after a while.

When Qin Suqing heard this, she immediately came up with an idea.

"The radio can be integrated. This thing can listen to both books and news. It's still very good."

Her younger brother listens to the radio every day while doing homework.

There is no way to listen without seeing stitches.

When the family members go home, he will have no part at all.

As the youngest in the family, I can't fight for anything.

Qin Qiaomu: I'm generous, I won't argue with you.

Lin Tang nodded, before saying anything, Li Xiuli grabbed her arm.

"Don't, don't, don't buy a radio, your father and I have to work all day, how can we have time to listen to the radio..."

Li Xiuli was shocked when she heard that her daughter wanted to buy a radio.

Happy Tangtang is filial, and feels sorry for money for her.

Radio!

This is a big deal.

People can't afford to get married.

Where can they afford it?
I heard that a radio costs more than a hundred yuan, and industrial coupons are required, which is difficult to get...

Lin Lu smiled with traces of time on his old face, and with a smile all over his face, he agreed.

"Your mother is right. Don't buy a radio. It's not easy for you to save some money. There are plenty of places to use it in the future. Save it for yourself."

Daughters are caring, they think about them in everything, having such a daughter, this life is really worth it!

(End of this chapter)

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