For the next two weekends, Lin Feng would work at two o'clock. He would go to the Lou family's house to teach Lou Xiao'e, then go to the library to read with Ran Qiuye.
His current popularity in the rolling mill was like an internet celebrity in the future.
There was a saying in the rolling mill,"If you have any difficulties, look for Brother Li."
Whether it was the workers who asked him to exchange industrial bonds for money, or to buy bicycle tickets, soap tickets, towel tickets, leather shoes tickets, radio tickets…Lin Feng had never disappointed them.
Lin Feng had at least 300 loyal followers in the rolling mill.
Many young female workers even found someone to matchmake Lin Feng.
However, when they found out that Lin Feng and Yu Haitang had already gotten their marriage certificate, all the female workers who admired Lin Feng felt dejected.
That's right, Lin Feng and Yu Haitang had gotten their marriage certificate. They had discussed it and decided to get married next spring.
The weather was getting colder and colder. When the last leaf of the old jujube tree in the courtyard fell, the weather entered late autumn.
The capital was filled with a somber atmosphere in late autumn. All the trees were bare, without a hint of green.
On this day, Manager Yang brought Lin Feng to the Leader's compound to play chess with him.
This time, the leader had invited a few friends. There was a museum director, a library director, and a few mysterious leaders.
"Old Liu, is that Comrade Xiao Lin really as powerful as you say?”the museum director asked.
"It's not just powerful. When Xiao Lin comes, you'll know when you play against him.”The leader said with a smile.
His chess friends were looking forward to it.
Xiao Lin and Factory Manager Yang were led by the secretary of the big leader to the big leader's living room.
The leader immediately stood up to welcome him.
"Hahaha, Old Yang, Little Lin, I've been waiting for you to come. I've found a few helpers, and they're all Go experts. Xiao Lin, don't get stage fright. Play well and rub their spirit. I told them that you were very good at chess, but they didn't believe me.”
The Head asked Lin Feng and Factory Manager Yang to take a seat while the secretary hurried to make tea for them.
Lin Feng smiled humbly and nodded.
"Leader, you flatter me. My chess skills have only just begun. It's my honor to be able to learn from you seniors.”
The leader liked Lin Feng's personality. He was humble, low-key, and neither arrogant nor impatient.
"Then I'll take the lead."
The curator of the museum took the lead.
"Leader, after you."
Lin Feng didn't know who these people were, but since they were the leader's friends, he had to address them as leaders.
"Hehe, little comrade, I'm not a leader. I'm just a garbage collector, and I have a pile of old millet and rotten sesame seeds in my hands.”
The curator of the museum chuckled, his face full of wrinkles. He wore a pair of round, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look like a teacher.
The two of them chatted while playing chess. Ten minutes later, the museum director's expression was ugly and constipated. The chess piece in his hand could not be placed for a long time.
The leader laughed loudly at the side.
"How is it, Old Wang?”
"You lost. You lost miserably.”
The big leader's words made the museum director extremely embarrassed.
"This game doesn't count. Let's play another game.”
He simply flipped the chessboard and played shamelessly.
The few chess friends beside him scoffed.
Lin Feng didn't mind at all. He set up his formation again and played another game.
The game lasted for five minutes before the museum director automatically admitted defeat.
"Little Lin, who taught you how to play chess? Your chess skills are comparable to that of a great national player. As far as I'm concerned, I'm still on the first floor, and you're already on the tenth floor. I didn't lose unjustly at all."
The curator of the museum was an open-minded person. He admitted defeat on the spot and praised Lin Feng's chess skills.
"Leader, you flatter me." Lin Feng smiled modestly.
The leader pointed at the teacup in front of Lin Feng and smiled.""Xiao Lin, quickly drink the tea. If you don't drink it, it will get cold.”
Lin Feng thanked him and drank the tea in one gulp.
After that, the Head and his friends fought to be the first to play against Lin Feng, but they all lost.
"I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced. Comrade Xiao Lin's chess skills are too amazing.”
"Ambition does not depend on age. Comrade Xiao Lin, good job.”
"Why isn't Comrade Xiao Lin in our unit? If Comrade Xiao Lin was in our unit, he would definitely be a treasure.”
The leader's friends were all convinced and praised Lin Feng with a smile.
The leader was also very happy, but he realized that there was still someone who hadn't played chess with Lin Feng.
"Old Kang, what's wrong? Scared? You don't dare to play with Comrade Xiao Lin anymore?" The leader asked with a smile.
Old Kang was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He had a square face and a buzz cut. He was expressionless and sat there without anger. His body was faintly emitting a murderous aura.
The moment he saw Old Kang, Lin Feng was sure that he was a soldier who had been on the battlefield.
"Afraid? This word doesn't exist in my dictionary.”
"Come on, Comrade Xiao Lin, play a game with me. If you can defeat me, I'll give you my military coat.”
Old Kang pointed at the green military coat hanging on the hanger in the corner and said to Lin Feng with a smile.
Lin Feng nodded. He knew that soldiers who had been on the battlefield would always be straightforward. They wouldn't drag things out. Since he had already said it, he could only agree.
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