Su Yu’s Promotion Record in the ’60s

The leaders are gone, and the atmosphere in the textile factory relaxes.

Factory Manager Gao and Chairman Sun are more satisfied with Su Yu. This is a real talent who can do things.

However, what makes Chairman Sun depressed is that this talent may not be retained.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he greeted Su Yu with the news. Let her be prepared.

Su Yu had just handed over work and was doing math problems in the office. When he heard Chairman Sun's words, he almost made a typo in surprise.

She was surprised, "Second me?"

Chairman Sun nodded while drinking tea, and said slowly, "Don't worry, Mayor Qiu just said that he would be seconded to help with work."

I just don't want to help with work, she's busy here. When I go to the municipal party committee, there is no freedom in the factory.

Su Yu had no hope of going to the municipal party committee.

Although she doesn't go to university, she can't go directly to the municipal party committee. But in the future competition, it will be different.

And the gold content of universities in different periods is also different.

So in contrast, she is not so eager to go to government agencies now.

But if she is really ordered to adjust, she can only pinch her nose. Wait, Chairman Sun just said who seconded her? "You are talking about Mayor Qiu?"

"Yes."

"..." Oh, wouldn't it be necessary to deal with Secretary Song every day. That's really busy.

At night, Secretary Song looked at the food at home, unable to eat. After a few bites, I lost my mind.

He got up and went into the house.

Mother Song shouted, "Xiaodong, why don't you eat it?"

"I am full."

In the room, Secretary Song started to write and draw again with a pen and paper in hand, very tangled in her heart. The leader asked him to go to the textile factory to study, whether he should go or not. It seems not good not to go, after all, the leader has spoken.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. After all, he didn't do anything wrong. Who is he afraid of? It's not necessary.

Xiao Zhou said that he was dealing with Comrade Xiaosu, that is pure nonsense.

This is nothing at all.

So let's go there tomorrow, yes, go and have a look in the morning, and leave after a while. He went to work!

The next day, Secretary Song tidied herself up.

I had my hair cut last night and got up early in the morning to wash my face with soap. It was refreshing and refreshing.

I changed my clothes several times and finally chose an old military uniform. Picked a pair of black leather shoes.

Mother Song saw him wearing a white shirt and military uniform when she went out, and said in surprise, "Xiaodong, isn't it cold to wear it like this?"

"It's all spring, it's not cold anymore." Secretary Song said.

"It's not cold in spring, but you were most afraid of cold before."

Secretary Song: "...I have recovered. Now I am healthy." Then he straightened and walked out.

Mother Song felt that something was wrong with her son, and she couldn't eat anything yesterday, but today she is not afraid of the cold. This is the sun coming out from the west. Go downstairs and find a man who is exercising at home.

Although Dad Song has a disability in his leg, he has never had a lot of training. At the moment, he is leaning on crutches downstairs to exercise his arms and legs. When I saw my son go downstairs, I was about to shout, but my son left as if he didn't exist.

"..."

"Old Song, have you seen your son?"

Mother Song hurried downstairs. Father Song was unhappy and said, "I saw him, but he didn't see Lao Tzu. The little **** is not big or small, he doesn't look like him. He lacks discipline."

Mother Song rolled her eyes, "Who told you this, I mean my son wears very little today."

Dad Song didn't care, "Boy, why do you wear so much?"

"That's not the case. He ate less yesterday and wears less today. This is different from before. Is there something wrong with our son?" Mother Song was very worried. After the second child and their children went to the battlefield to sacrifice, the son's temperament changed. I haven't spoken for a while. It's normal after so many years, don't have anything wrong now.

Father Song also took a breath, and his children survived this one. Although this kid is not likable, he can't ignore it, "Why don't you find a chance to ask Lao Qiu. But it doesn't seem great. He is Xiaodong's leader. Let's ask if you are an aunt. Promising."

"I'll ask on an official business. I belong to the Provincial Women's Federation. It is also right to care about young comrades." Mother Song said, turning around and leaving.

Father Song knocked on the crutches, "I have decided to come and ask me, what's the point."

Then continue to practice your own.

However, I still muttered, my son should be fine. He is dead. He didn't starve to death when the base area was in a wasteland, so many children fell ill together, and he was healed, and the devil threw bombs, and he did nothing. He just went to university in peacetime.

Secretary Song first went to the Municipal Party Committee and reported to Vice Mayor Qiu about today's work schedule. After knowing that Vice Mayor Qiu was in the office for some time this morning, he proposed to go to the textile factory.

"I'll see how well their houses are built. Assess their efficiency in building houses. Let me find out what are the difficulties."

Vice Mayor Qiu was very happy for him to take such initiative. He wanted to train Xiao Song, not just as a secretary, but as a leading cadre who could be alone in the future.

Otherwise, Xiao Song's academic qualifications and qualifications are now available in the Beijing municipal government.

"Go ahead, be more careful. Pay attention to communicating with comrade workers."

Secretary Song nodded, "Well, I see."

...

At the textile factory, Su Yu is lying in the office doing math problems.

Don't want them depressed in her heart.

It's the wrong time. If you take the 1987 college entrance examination, mathematics is much simpler.

Now college admissions are based on the actual strength of the college entrance examination. For a bunch of mathematicians of this age, math problems cannot be simple.

Su Yu regrets it now, why didn't she study mathematics well. Obviously it is such a lovely subject. Obviously it is so practical. It should be chewed up and swallowed into the stomach.

As soon as Secretary Song entered the door of the labor union office, he saw Su Yu clutching her hair and immersing herself in writing and painting.

His heart was pounding, he felt a little breathless. Watching her scratch her hair and want to smooth it out.

What a problem, what a problem! It's not the first time we met, is it necessary?

He took a breath and coughed deliberately.

"Ahem."

"What's the noise?!" Su Yu looked up unhappy. It would be a heinous crime to interrupt her to do the question!

Secretary Song: "..."

Seeing the visitor clearly, the anger on Su Yu's face suddenly turned into a smiling face, "Oh, it turned out that Secretary Song came here, I said that I heard a magpie scream on the way to work today."

Secretary Song walked to her table and took a look, and found that she was actually doing math problems. "Mayor Qiu asked me to come and see the construction of the factory's staff housing. Is Chairman Sun away?"

"Chairman Sun has gone to a meeting. The factory committee has had a lot of business lately, so it has to take Chairman Sun to go."

Su Yu quickly explained to her leader.

Secretary Song said, "Then I came here by accident, and I am going to see the construction of the house. Comrade Xiaosu, do you have time now?"

Su Yu smiled and said, "Yes, Secretary Song is going to see the house. If you don't have time, you have to squeeze time."

Then put down the pen and carried the bag, "Let's go."

Hurry up and see, get out, sister still has to do some questions.

Secretary Song didn't expect her to be so cooperative, and was stunned. Then followed out of the office.

Su Yu first went to the labor union and greeted Commissioner Hu and the others, and asked them to say to Chairman Sun before taking Secretary Song to the construction site.

Secretary Song's bicycle is still sitting.

Secretary Song said in a daze, "I said Comrade Xiaosu, why are you so active this time? You won't have other ideas, right."

Su Yu was still thinking about the math problem just now, and when she heard this, she said, "I have always been very active. I am an advanced individual in our factory. But Secretary Song, you are also very active. You said this early. You just run here."

Secretary Song heard the meaning of dislike inside, and felt a little uncomfortable. It was not because of... because of the leadership's arrangement!

"I just saw you scratching your head when you were doing a math problem, Comrade Xiao Su, you don't have a bad math score."

"I'm self-study, it's normal to encounter difficulties in self-study!" Su Yu is confident. Of course, she is confident. After graduating from university for so many years, she still studied liberal arts, so she threw it aside. Isn’t it normal to review and encounter problems now?

Secretary Song said, "I'm telling you, before doing math problems, you have to eat pig's brains. That thing fills your brain."

Su Yu was surprised, "Secretary Song, have you eaten a lot? No wonder you are so smart. I will try it later. The food that Secretary Song ate must be good."

Secretary Song: "..."

Next, the two of them stopped talking, and Secretary Song stepped on the car vigorously. Comforting myself in my heart, look, this **** is so powerful!

The staff housing base is not far from the factory. Soon we were on the scene.

Su Yu got out of the car, Secretary Song parked the car aside, and the two went to check the building.

Seeing the rows of uncovered houses, Su Yu also looked forward to her face.

"Secretary Song, look, this will be the home of the workers in our factory from now on." She pointed to the houses happily. The point is that her big house is also inside.