Siheyuan: I raise little ghosts, don’t mess with me

Chapter 120: Participation in the National Model Worker Conference.

Lin Yi took Liu Guangtian to the state-run dumpling restaurant to eat a pound of dumplings, and also packed back a pound of dumplings.

However, in this era, the price is indeed very cheap, so many dumplings only need to pay seven cents, but when paying, you have to take out two pounds of food stamps and five taels of meat tickets to hand over to the dumpling restaurant.

Before leaving, Zhong Yuemin was still drinking at the next table, and Lin Yi also went to say hello to them before leaving.

“Let’s go first, you guys drink slowly!”

“Aren’t you really going to have some drinks?”

Zhong Yuemin said politely.

“I really don’t drink it!”

“Next time, next time!”

Lin Yi and Liu Guangtian ate a large pot of dumplings, and this time they saw that the dumplings on their table all reacted physiologically, so they waved their hands again and again in the face of Zhong Yuemin’s invitation.

Zhou Xiaobai, who was sitting next to Zhong Yuemin, saw Lin Yi’s embarrassed look, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and she laughed and had two small dimples, which was really a special taste.

After Lin Yi took Liu Guangtian home, after a simple wash, he went to bed early.

But he lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn’t sleep, and finally had no choice, so he had to pull out a dream talisman from his system space.

Lin Yi sacrificed the dream talisman and whispered the incantation, and in an instant the talisman paper turned into a golden light and disappeared between his eyebrows.

Soon, Lin Yi gradually fell asleep, and in his dream he met a girl who looked like Zhou Xiaobai. The scene that came out at the beginning of the dream was the same as the scene where they met Zhou Xiaobai and them in the state-run dumpling restaurant during the day, and the two came to have an encounter with Yunyun.

As for what happened to Lin Yi and the girl who looked like Zhou Xiaobai, I won’t say for the time being. Two days later, the National Model Workers Congress was held in the Great Hall of the Rolling Mill Headquarters.

The morning sun was shining, and the birds were singing along the way, and Lin Yi hummed a song and rode on the path to the Red Star Rolling Mill. As soon as he arrived at the factory gate, he saw that Director Yang’s driver, Xiao Wu, was already waiting for him there.

“Master Lin, you are finally here, Director Yang asked me to take you to a place!”

Xiao Wu greeted and said eagerly. So, Lin Yi quickly parked the bicycle in the carport, and then got into Yangchang’s car.

Lin Yi sat in the back of the car and closed his eyes, he leaned on the leather back seat and felt the bumps in the car, as if roaming in the clouds, but he liked this feeling.

After a while, the car stopped.

When Lin Yi opened his eyes, he saw a single-family Western-style building outside the car window.

The driver Xiao Wu ran over and opened the door for him, and Lin Yi stepped out of the car and saw Serbia grab before feeling that the background of this white building was not simple.

It is a white building in Western Gothic style that looks magnificent from the outside.

When he walked into the Western-style building, he was immediately shocked by the gorgeous decoration.

The whole building is carved with beams and paintings, the most prominent of which is a spiral staircase with a red carpet. Lin Yi walked up the stairs and saw that there were several rooms upstairs, and he saw that the door of one of the rooms was open.

At this time, he actually asked about the smell of perfume coming from the room, so he couldn’t help but walk over.

When Lin Yi came to the door, he saw that the room inside was much larger than expected, and when he walked inside, he saw another dresser by the wall, and in front of the stage sat a graceful girl wearing a cheongsam.

When she heard Lin Yi’s breathing and footsteps, she turned her head to look at him, and a delicate face smiled at him.

“You’re here!”

She lightly opened her red lips, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Lin Yi gently.

Both are attracted to each other.

“You are?”

Lin Yi asked curiously

“You don’t need to be nervous, it was Lou Dong who asked me to help you!”

The girl said lightly,

“He told me to dress you up handsome”

“…..”

Through conversation, Lin Yi knew that this girl’s name was Aunt Mei, and she was the stylist sent to him by Lou Zhenhua.

Aunt Mei is actually about thirty years old, and the small fresh meat that passed through her hands is not a hundred or dozens, but she has never met a handsome and calm young man like Lin Yi.

……

……

When ordinary young people see a woman like Mei Gu, their eyes have long been widened and dementia.

But Lin Yi didn’t, except for a little surprise at first, he was comfortable at all times, and he even told her jokes when Haigu dressed him up.

In the end, Aunt Mei matched Lin Yi with a black trench coat, his hair was meticulously combed, and even he wore a black bow around his neck, and even a black top hat, which was too fashionable in this era.

It is called a gentleman’s style, but in the end, he did not wear a black top hat under Lin Yi’s objection. After Lin Yi thanked Aunt Mei, he left there and took the car to the city center.

……

The model workers conference was held at the main rolling mill of the city, and when they arrived at the venue, it was exactly 8:30 a.m., half an hour before the official start of the conference.

It seemed that it was still early, so Lin Yi strolled around the venue.

The assembly hall of the main factory is still very grand and magnificent, and it can accommodate one or two thousand people. Gradually, there began to be more people, men, women and children dressed in all kinds of clothes.

This time is a very high-spec competition, people from all over the country gathered together, so it was not lively!

He analyzed that those young people had to dress up much more fashionable than those middle-aged people, and there were a few women who were a little older, but they looked good.

Lin Yi was looking at them, and they were also looking at Lin Yi.

In short, everyone was very excited, especially the young people who were chatting endlessly in a group.

Lin Yi touched his speech script and found that he had just changed his clothes at Aunt Mei and forgot to bring it over.

But fortunately, he can still memorize all the more than a thousand words he wrote. After Lin Yi recited the speech script in his mind with his eyes closed, he completely remembered it.

At this moment, someone in the Great Hall began to come out to guide them to enter, and Lin Yi followed behind unhurriedly.