Siheyuan: Brother Silly Zhu, Breathing Becomes Stronger

- A beautiful voice echoed in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

"Ladies and gentlemen, workers."

"good morning guys."

"I'm Yu Haitang from the radio station."

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"Now I have a message for everyone."

"Comrade He Ye..."

More than a hundred words eloquently.

They are all words of praise for He Ye.

Say what credit He Ye has made for the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Young for a reason.

"So the factory decided to appoint Comrade He Ye as the canteen director.

"Please learn from Comrade He Ye."

"Contribute to the building of the country."

Yu Haitang played it back and forth several times.

This stops the broadcast.

People who used to work in the factory.

Heard the content of the broadcast.

I couldn't help but stop the work at hand.

"He Ye actually got a promotion."

"It's really amazing."

"How long have you been at the Red Star Rolling Mill?"

"Who said it wasn't?"

"Do you think He Ye has relatives with the leaders in the factory?"

"How can there be relatives?"

"If there were relatives, silly Zhu, who would have been promoted long ago, they wouldn't be still a cook now."

The crowd couldn't help but talk.

Seventh workshop.

A complicated look appeared on Yi Zhonghai's face.

He is a veteran figure in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

He is also an eighth-level fitter in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Able to reach the eighth-level fitter skills, even if there are only a few people in the entire Red Star Rolling Mill.

No more than a slap.

But so many years.

He is still an eighth-level fitter.

Not even an official position.

But what about He Ye?

He was already a director at a young age.

Yi Zhonghai's mood is very complicated.

If He Ye can give himself old age?

When you're old, you shouldn't have to worry about anything.

An idea popped into his mind uncontrollably.

But it disappeared in an instant.

He still wanted Qin Huairu's three children to retire.

After all, he has already paid so much to Qin Huairu's family.

Wouldn't it be a pity if it was abandoned halfway?Sixth workshop.

The second D master showed a jealous expression in his bangs.

His lifelong goal was to be an official.

But so long.

Still a level seven fitter.

This made him extremely uncomfortable.

Facing He Ye in his heart, he was not satisfied at all.

"'" Don't let me find a chance. "

"Otherwise I'll have to pull you off your horse." Fifth workshop.

Qin Huairu heard Yu Haitang's voice on the radio.

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There was hatred in his eyes.

Although I already knew that He Ye was promoted.

But I actually heard it with my own ears.

She still felt bad in her heart.

She decided to go to Ran Qiuye's school at noon to speak ill.He Ye couldn't be made comfortable.

radio station.

Yu Haitang put down the microphone in her hand.The light in his eyes turned hot.He Ye was even more moved.

How long has it been.

He Ye has become the canteen director.

The speed of this upgrade.

It's just insane.

Been at the radio station for so long.

I have never seen the Red Star Rolling Mill again.

Who can have He Ye's promotion speed.

Which one is the director, not fifty or sixty.

The director of their propaganda department is like this.

"Liu, Xiao Liu!"

She couldn't help shouting twice.

A young man came in outside: "Leader Yu, what's the matter?"