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Chapter 341 The homeland is not prosperous, what about poetry and hops?

Chapter 341 The homeland is not prosperous, what about poetry and hops?

Lin Tang shared his thoughts with the comrades in the technical department.

Yang Lao was silent for a while when he heard the words, and his heart was moved.

Warm and astringent.

Is it hard?
The country is in a difficult time. The people living under the land of 960 million square kilometers, from the leaders to the scientific researchers and the common people, who do not work hard?
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and now these things always have to be exhausted.

Even with blood and tears to complete.

When the country needs it, their footsteps will not stop.

Even if one day falls on the post...

For this beloved land, I will die without regret.

The homeland is not prosperous, how can we talk about poetry and hops?

"...Thank you!" Elder Yang solemnly said thank you.

The feelings in my heart are complicated and unspeakable.

Even if the family doesn't understand, at least someone understands, and he is very relieved that he is still a young man.

Lin Tang's heart was sour when he saw Shangyang Lao's old eyes.

"I can't."

"Compared to you, I haven't done enough."

She couldn't compare to the selflessness of Yang Lao and the older generation.

In her heart, the safety and joy of her family is more important than anything else.

After all, it's still selfish.

Old Yang shook his head, "That's not the case."

"I am quite old, and I have seen all kinds of scenes in the world.

I have met many people and sent many people away, and I have experienced all the pains of parting in the world.

Because I have experienced everything, I can settle down. "

"You are still young, and you haven't gone halfway through your life. Setting your own life trajectory too early will not do you much good."

"In this life, a person walks a lonely road.

People on the road can only accompany you for one ride, not the whole journey.

Only by following your heart can you make your path wider and wider. "

He does not agree with the blind study of role models reported by mainstream public opinion today.

In his opinion, it is more important for the younger generation to have their own ideas and goals than to blindly learn from so-called role models.

In fact, it is normal for young people to have doubts in their hearts.

When life experience reaches that point, all doubts will be easily solved.

After Yang Lao finished speaking, he realized that he had said a bit too much.

He smiled wryly, and said, "I'm getting old, and I like to talk about it all the time. Comrade Lin doesn't feel bored, does he?"

The older you get, the more you chatter.

Talk about whoever catches you.

Lin Tang hurriedly said, "No, every time I listen to you talk, I benefit a lot."

Yang Lao is like a wise man, open-minded and wise.

There is great love in my heart, but I never impose my great love on others.

It is an elder worthy of respect.

The old man only said so much when she was one of her own.

Elder Yang had a gentle face, looking at Lin Tang as if he was looking at his own junior.

He laughed loudly.

White hair glistens in the sun.

"Hahaha, Comrade Xiaolin is still so good at talking."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Wen and Yang Du, "It's hard work for you two comrades."

Skilled workers are popular these days.

Especially old skilled workers like Yang Lao who are skilled and experienced.

It is as precious as a giant panda.

Wang and Yang were making mung bean soup for the technicians, and when they heard Mr. Yang talking to them, they blushed with excitement.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, it's you who work hard."

Yang Lao smiled and handed over his enamel jar.

Thinking of the stage difficulties encountered during this period, he set his eyes on Lin Tang.

"Comrade Xiaolin, I wonder if you would like to come to the technical department to help for a few days? I need you for some translation work here."

In fact, not only translation, but also other problems.

For some reason, he always felt that talking with Comrade Xiao Lin often gave him a feeling of enlightenment.

Perhaps young people have flexible minds and unique ideas.

Lin Tang thought about the tasks at hand, and they were all simple and not in a hurry.

So he said, "Of course I am willing. I'll go back and tell Director Du."

This is tantamount to giving accurate words.

Elder Yang stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay."

After speaking, seeing that it was getting late, the three of Lin Tang left the factory.

On the road.

Yang Du walked lazily, his upper and lower eyelids were almost glued together.

Wang Wen supported him with a helpless expression.

"Isn't it just that I didn't sleep at noon, are you so sleepy?"

Lin Tang looked at the two people in front of him who looked like conjoined twins, capable of causing ambiguity, and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, there is no one on the road now, otherwise there will be rumors like "something about two gay men on the radio station" tomorrow.

Yang Du yawned and turned up the volume slightly.

With a look of grievance on his face.

"Of course, Mr. Xiao's wife gave birth, and he was going to the hospital to take care of her, and asked me to take over the shift for a few days.

There are only a few electricians in the factory, and there are too many things to do.

Last night, the third factory building suddenly lost power, and I had to find the reason and repair it, and I spent a lot of time, so..."

Xiao Gong was an electrician in a cotton textile factory.

He is primarily responsible for all electricity usage for the radio station.

After taking over Xiao Gong's work, I realized that this is a big pit.

So little benefit but so much work, what a loss!

Wang Wen looked sympathetically at Yang Du who jumped into the pit because of a can of malted milk, and died of laughter.

"Is malted milk delicious?" He gloated.

Yang Du was comforted when he thought of the can of malted milk.

"...It's delicious."

It's so sweet, how can it not taste good!
He clicked his lips, still wanting more.

Wang Wen heard the joy in Yang Du's tone, and said with a good-natured smile:
"Since you have accepted Comrade Xiao's stuff, do it well.

I know you are tired, go back to the office quickly, and lie down for a while. "

Yang Du stood up straight, reached out and wiped his face.

Feeling refreshed, he walked quickly towards the office.
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The workshop where the technicians are located.

The young technician took a sip of mung bean soup and felt comfortable all over.

"This mung bean soup is really well cooked, and it's still cold..."

Elder Yang also tasted it, "It should have been iced in a well."

The comrades at the radio station are all concerned!
The young technician thought that the master had invited Lin Tang to help just now, and his expression was a little hesitant.

"Master, did you call Comrade Lin to help translate those materials? But... isn't that confidential?"

Those materials were handed over to the master from above.

It is said that it can cause major changes in the cotton textile industry.

The importance cannot be overstated.

Is it really appropriate to call a layman over like this?

Old Yang's wise eyes looked straight at the apprentice.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Do you think Comrade Xiao Lin is untrustworthy? Do you still have any concerns?"

The young technician felt cold at the sight of his master.

Shaking his head again and again.

"No no."

Elder Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at the mung bean soup in the enamel jar.

"...you need to look at people with your heart, and you have to think twice before speaking."

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

He gave a good piece of advice.

No matter what the idea is, once the words come out, it doesn't feel right.

The young technician's face turned hot, and his expression became serious.

"I see, thank you master for teaching."

Elder Yang nodded, "When Comrade Xiao Lin comes, learn from her side, and you will learn something."

He could see that Comrade Xiao Lin had a lot of stuff in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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