Siheyuan: I am Liu Guangqi

The two were discussing vigorously, when Bai Mei suddenly remembered that her partner was still waiting for him at the school gate, she yelled and ran outside with her bag.

"Hey, why are you running?"

Why did Liu Guangqi follow up, and then saw Bai Mei holding a young man's arm, apologizing and acting coquettishly, only then did he realize that he had delayed his good deeds.

"Okay, with this song, I can see what his bald grandson is fighting with me, trying to overwhelm me, grandma."

The next day, when Bai Mei and Liu Guangqi sang the written song in front of the old principal, the old principal's cloudy eyes immediately shone with joy, and then he slammed the table and shouted "Hello", immersing himself in the motherland. The two people in the great river and mountain frightened the two of them.

"Principal, don't worry, our Red Star Middle School is sure about the championship this time. Even if the second middle school invites Marx, it won't work."

Seeing that the old principal's hands were shaking again, Liu Guangqi hurriedly went to give the old man a pinch, and then followed the old man's stubble, and said something to cheer him up.

But some people are happy, but others are naturally worried. The National Day is not only a national day between schools, but also a national day for the people of the whole country. Not only schools have to organize celebrations, but also various industries.

In the rolling mill at this time, several main leaders in the mill were sitting together worrying.Because the superior had just issued an order to organize a workers' art performance, as the focus of attention, the steel rolling mill was naturally named, and now the leaders of these factories were worried.

If you ask them to train a few more tons of steel and car a few more parts, then they are good at it.But letting them perform on stage, isn't it embarrassing for Li Kui to embroider flowers?

Moreover, the rolling mill at this time is not the rolling mill ten years later. At the very least, the rolling mill ten years later has a broadcasting room and a publicity department, and there are many female comrades in it.The current rolling mills are all old men, and they are all rough old men who can't read a few big characters and can only work hard.

"Talk, think of a way, there are only a few days left, usually you can talk about each of them, why don't you talk about it now."

At this time, the director of the rolling mill was not the later director Yang, but a director surnamed Feng.Looking at a group of senior cadres with their heads bowed and silent, Director Feng patted the table angrily.

"Factory Manager, you can usually talk about it because we all understand the work in the factory, but your performance has nothing to do with what we know. What do you want us to say?"

A workshop director said in an aggrieved Bara just like the angry little daughter-in-law.

"That's right. Our factory is full of gentlemen who can't sing or dance. What do you want us to say?"

"That's right, it's better to do more work for this effort."

Several other workshop directors also quickly echoed.

"Where is the lack, complain about this and that. Our factory is special, and other factories are full of girls. Let me tell you about this cultural performance, but there are big leaders coming. If it works well, it might even be published in the newspaper."

"real."

"And this good thing"

"Don't just talk and give opinions. This is related to the glory of our rolling mill. Even if we don't get the ranking, we can't be at the bottom."

Several workshop directors immediately started discussing. Although they talked more and more vigorously, there was not a single comment. Looking at the mess below, Director Feng couldn't help but patted the table.

"Why don't we have a big chorus, how about we workers have strength? This song is the most suitable song for our factory."

Seeing that the factory manager was so worried that he almost plucked out the few hairs he had, the chief engineer of the factory, Lin Gong, made a suggestion.

"No way, the chicken thieves from the No. [-] factory reported the program as soon as they received the notice. The chorus sings about the strength of our workers."

"That's it."

Lin Gong also scratched his head when he heard this. This is the simplest and best program was taken away by someone, and he couldn't even be lazy.

"Hey, they are a chorus, so let's sing a solo. Zhao Dachun from our factory can't sing very well, his voice is thick and powerful,"

Lin Gong failed to plan one by one, so he came up with another plan.

"It doesn't work either. The arsenal followed the No. [-], [-], and the ass. The director department has already ordered that they can no longer report any songs that have strength for our workers."

Factory Manager Feng held his forehead and denied Lin Gong's proposal again.

"The people in these two factories are also chicken thieves. Did Lao Zhao and Lao Li discuss it?"

After hearing this, Lin Gong couldn't help scolding his mother.

Chapter 91 Worry about the Rolling Mill

"Forget it, it's still early. Why don't we send out a notice in the factory and broadcast it to see if there are any good ideas among the workers. It will take three days. If not, we will think of other ways."

A group of rough men thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good solution. In the end, Lin Gong came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"Hey, that's the only way to go."

The factory manager looked at the group of well-developed limbs and simple-minded men under him, sighed helplessly and nodded.

Then the broadcasting station of the rolling mill received the notice, and announced on the loudspeaker the news of the call for National Day performances.

It's a pity, this is not a model worker appraisal, the workers are still relatively shy about performing on stage, so naturally they can't avoid it.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, the same meeting room, the same people, and the same result. Seeing that there were less than two weeks left before the city's workers' art show, and he hadn't even signed up for the show, Director Feng felt his head was buzzing. If he couldn't do it well, he would definitely be scolded.

"Talk, talk, talk. Everyone's dumb."

Looking at the opposite workshop director, who is usually lively and active, but always bows his head and pretends to be deaf whenever something happens, Feng Dahai couldn't help but slapped the table and roared angrily.

"Director, don't get angry. It's useless. This thing is really not our forte. Our factory is not a cotton spinning factory. There are many women. Just dance or sing a song. Let's go up and do it." What, swing a sledgehammer, if I can swing a sledgehammer, I, Zhou Dali, will definitely go up, isn't it impossible?"

"That's right, the total number of female workers in the factory is less than one slap, and that's even counting the two old women who wash dishes in the cafeteria. How can we do this?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me here. Without lesbians, this show can't be performed. I'm here to think about it today. If I can't think of a way, no one can leave."

Feng Dahai couldn't take care of that much anymore. He could only put the pressure on the lower levels when the upper levels put pressure on him.

"This!"

"Eh"

"What's the matter?"

After hearing this, a group of elders shook their heads and sighed.

"Director, I have an idea, I don't know if I should say it or not"

When a group of old men were frowning, the workshop director of Liu Haizhong's workshop suddenly seemed to remember something, and whispered.

"Say, when is this, Lao He, as long as you have an idea, just say it, whether it can be done, let's discuss it and then decide."

Finally someone opened his mouth, how could Feng Dahai not let him speak.

"Then let me just say, well, the workers in our factory are uneducated. This is a fact and cannot be changed, but this does not mean that the family members of our factory are uneducated. Do you remember Liu Guangqi, who is the one in the bangs of our workshop? Eldest son"

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Lao He expressed his thoughts.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it, we still have family members."

A word from Lao He immediately made Feng Dahai suddenly enlightened, as if he had come to a new world.

"Is this Liu Guangqi you're talking about the one who wrote articles and published them in newspapers? By the way, I remember that he won the first prize in a performance during the National Day last year, and even took a photo with the teacher, right? Why do you want him to represent our factory on stage? Isn't that appropriate?"

"No, how can someone come to us when there are performances at the school? I mean let him find a way to make a show for us. Don't look at this kid at a young age. He is a genius. I won't mention it in the newspaper, just He wrote the song Me and My Motherland that he won last year."

"You got to that, why don't we sing this"

Lin Gong beside him suddenly interjected.

"No, this song was reported by the quilt factory."

Director Feng said with a regretful face.

"This is not going to work"

Lin Gong also scratched his head after hearing this.

"It's okay, if you sign up, just sign up. At worst, let's ask this kid to write another song for us. During dinner last night, I heard Liu Haizhong say that his son wrote another song for this year's school National Day party. It seems to be called my motherland. Is it old money?"

The workshop director looked at another colleague who had dinner with him yesterday.

"It seems so. I even listened to Liu Haizhong and hummed a few words, which seemed to be quite nice. A big river has wide waves, no, no, no, I have a voice, it's okay to shout a chant, and it's fine to sing haha"

The other workshop director who was named tried to hum a few words, but he made himself laugh.

"Then what are you waiting for, quickly ask Liu Haizhong to call his son over"

Feng Dahai doesn't want to wait for a minute now, he just wants to fix the program and report it quickly. After all, he still needs to practice after it's settled, and he needs to go to rehearsal after contacting. The time is very tight.

"It's not a problem to ask people to help us write songs and make shows. After all, we are family members of our factory, but there is one thing that is difficult to handle. I heard from Liu Haizhong that last year the xx art troupe used his son's song in a performance. Afterwards, he sent this kid 100 million. I don't know what the 100 million means. Anyway, if we want to ask someone for a song, we can't do it empty-handed. If it spreads, it will be a bit of a bully."

The workshop director looked at the factory and said cautiously.

"That's a problem. Don't give it. Like you said, it's a bit of a bully to the children. Although it's our own factory's children, it's not good to spread it. If you give it too much, it's not easy to deal with. Forget it. Bring it here."

Hearing Lao He's words, Feng Dahai pondered for a while before making a decision.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Just do it, Lao He heard that the factory had made a decision, and without a word, he took his tea mug and walked towards his workshop, followed by Director Qian of the second workshop.

At this time, Liu Guangqi didn't know anything, and was walking leisurely on the way home with Xiaoqu'er sideways.

"Guangqi, look at whether my eyes are in place or not."

"Guangqi, look at how unrestrained I am doing somersaults."

Liu Guangqi walked on this side, while Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao on the other side surrounded Liu Guangqi on the left and right like two big horse monkeys, one performed somersaults, and the other winked at Liu Guangqi.

"Well, it's quite round, but our show doesn't need somersaults"

"Dongxu, your eyes are very sincere, but your expression is a bit exaggerated. And you should stay away from me a little bit, it's not good for us two elders to get so close."

Liu Guangqi smiled and commented on the performance of the two, and then pushed Jia Dongxu's head aside.

That's right, Liu Guangqi stuffed Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao into the team for this performance. The two joined Liu Guangqi's team as soon as they heard that it was said without saying a word. They can still vividly remember what happened last year. Afterwards, both of them are almost regretful. This year, they finally had another opportunity and they would never miss it.

The reason why Liu Guangqi would bring the two of them in was for the sake of face and being a good person in the courtyard. After all, for others, this courtyard was a TV series, but for Liu Guangqi, this was life, life.

Liu Guangqi will spend at least 20 years around this courtyard. It is still necessary to have a good relationship with these people in the courtyard. Otherwise, it would be a shame to fight every day.

This can't be called licking, it can only be regarded as a normal neighborhood interaction. It is impossible for Liu Guangqi to put on a bad face every day for no reason, and reject people thousands of miles away. Isn't that pure and sick?

On the other hand, Liu Guangqi also wants to give people the feeling that he has a future with his brother. One can't do big things alone. If you want to do big things, you have to have someone around you, and you have to learn to form cliques and come out to hang out. Isn't it just about loyalty, are there many brothers?

Although the relationship between Liu Guangqi and Jia Dongxu is not good, and everyone in the courtyard knows that the two are superficial brothers, but that's why Liu Guangqi did this, just to show it to others. Anyway, Liu Guangqi didn't lose anything, and he didn't give the same opportunity to anyone. What's wrong with seeking some personal gain for himself?

"Well, I'll change it right now, see if this expression is a little more natural.

After hearing this, Jia Dongxu adjusted immediately, and showed a professional smirk at Liu Guangqi.

"Guang Qi, look at my appearance."

Xu Damao on the side was also unwilling to be lonely, and designed another appearance for himself, but his movements and expressions looked more and more like Teacher Chen Peisi.

Chapter 92, Help

"Okay, those who need to perform and those who need to pay attention, I have to say everything. You two will think about it after you go back. If you want to be famous in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back. If you want to show off, you have to work hard. This is the only opportunity for you. You have to grasp it well. Otherwise, don't blame me for not using you next time."

When they arrived at the courtyard, Liu Guangqi told the two of them a few words, and then walked towards his home.As a result, Liu Guangqi was stunned as soon as he entered the house.Good guy, the three of them stared at him with six eyes all at once, with weird smiles on their faces, watching Liu Guangqi's back hair, feeling like a little sheep being targeted by wolves.

"Dad, Grandpa, Master Wu, why are you looking at me like this? It's a bit scary."

Liu Guangqi watched the three of them in Liu Haizhong swallowed, and said with a dry smile.

"You child, how do you talk, you two uncles look at you, what's wrong, you have golden beans growing on your face, and you won't let me see it"

Liu Haizhu took a puff of cigarette and smiled.

"It's definitely okay to look at me, just look at it casually, but the eyes of the three of you really scare me. If you have anything to do, you should just talk about it. Don't be like this, it's so creepy."

"Old Yi, look, I'll just tell you what's going on. You insist on doing something like this. How can I not understand my son?"

Hearing his son's words, Liu Haizhong immediately relaxed a lot, and leaned back on the chair that was originally straight.

"Don't I seem to be a little more solemn, after all, we are talking to Guangqi on behalf of the factory."

Yi Zhonghai said with a chuckle, he lost his previous restraint and became much more relaxed.

"Looking for me on behalf of the factory, sir, the factory is looking for ***. I have never done anything to offend the factory. Since the factory moved, I haven't been there once. It doesn't matter to me if something is lost in the factory."

When Liu Guangqi heard it, he thought that something had been lost in the rolling mill, so he quickly defended himself.

"I know that. How could you steal something? Don't worry, nothing is lost in the factory. The factory needs your help. Don't worry, this favor won't be for nothing."

Yi Zhonghai said.

"That's right, you said, as long as I can help, I will definitely help. After all, I am also a child raised by our factory. It is also appropriate to repay the factory for taking care of me over the years."

"You see, it's different if you are educated. It sounds good when you speak it, and it sounds pleasant to your ears."

Yi Zhonghai pointed at Liu Haizhong, Master Wu smiled, and then got to the point.

"Guangqi, that's the thing. It's not about the National Day. Every industry is holding activities to celebrate the National Day, and our factory is no exception. The Ministry of Industry and several other departments organized a worker's performance. Our factory was named to perform on stage, but now there are only ten days left before the National Day. Our factory has not even decided on a performance yet."

While Yi Zhonghai was talking, Liu Guangqi was listening. Hearing this, Liu Guangqi couldn't help asking.