The only car in the rolling mill was already waiting at the entrance.
He Yuzhu greeted Uncle Zhang, who was guarding the door, and got into the car with the factory manager.
The cars from the 1960s were all made by the First Steam Company. The ride was not very comfortable, and the body was always shaking.
However, this was already refreshing enough for He Yuzhu.
This was the first time he sat in a car since he came to this era.
She usually walked when she went out. The weather was relatively hot a few days ago, so her cotton jacket was covered in sweat after a walk.
It made him very uncomfortable.
There was no air-conditioning in the car, but there was a radio. The radio was broadcasting the news.
He Yuzhu was enjoying himself as he sat on the leather seat and listened to the news on the radio.
Xu Damao, who was also sitting in the backseat with him, looked at He Yuzhu with disdain.
"You haven't seen the world."
That's right! This time, the factory manager not only brought He Yuzhu to the big leader's house, but also Xu Damao.
A chef and a projectionist from the rolling mill were brought to the big leader's house.
He Yuzhu naturally heard Xu Damao's muttering, but he was too lazy to respond.
How could he know what he was feeling at the moment? The car, the news, and the leather seats made him feel as if he had returned to the 21st century.
Haven't seen the world?
He Yuzhu really wanted to laugh. If he hadn't seen the world in the 1960s, then everyone in the world was a country bumpkin.
Mobile phones, computers, high-speed rail, these things did not even appear in the 1960s.
It was because this era was rather turbulent and had yet to stabilize.
Otherwise, he would use his fists and feet to realize it one by one.
In a short while.
The car stopped in front of an old house. The factory manager, Xu Damao, and He Yuzhu all got out of the car.
Unlike He Yuzhu, Xu Damao had to run to the trunk to get the equipment he needed for the screening today.
There was a lot of equipment for the screening, and it was very heavy.
Xu Damao was carrying heavy equipment. Like He Yuzhu, he stood behind the factory manager and waited for the arrival of the big leader.
He Yuzhu took the opportunity to size up the house in front of him.
It was very old-fashioned, as if it had been left here by foreigners in the past. The buildings had a western style.
Because of the age, it looked very ordinary from afar, but there was a trace of steadiness in it.
"Looks like the leader of this department is a steady and upright person.”
He Yuzhu analyzed.
Xu Damao pursed his lips. What could a chef know?
When the director of the rolling mill heard He Yuzhu's words, he was a little surprised.
"He Yuzhu, how do you know that the leader of this hospital is a steady and upright person?”
He Yuzhu smiled and pointed at the house in front of him."
"Manager, look."
"If I'm not wrong, this building in front of me was left behind by the Westerners who lived here during the late Qing Dynasty.”
"If you don't believe me, you can look at the concave ridge on the upper left side of this house. That's a western construction method.”
The factory manager looked at where He Yuzhu was pointing.
Sure enough, there was a concave area on the upper left side of the house with some edges.
"Not bad! It seems that our Master He has been studying and reading a lot.”
When they were looking for He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu was reading a book. At this moment, the factory manager couldn't help but tease him.
"But what does this have to do with you judging the big leader's personality?”
When the director asked this question, a young man who was walking out of the courtyard stopped and began to listen.
He Yuzhu did not keep her in suspense and continued,
"This house was left behind by Westerners, and the feeling that Western architecture gives people can be described in two words.”
"Rich! Western-style!"
The factory manager nodded. He Yuzhu's analysis was indeed on point.
There were indeed many buildings left behind by foreigners in the capital, and they gave him the same feeling.
"But did the director realize that the house in front of us doesn't give us such a feeling at all?”
"I looked at this place for a long time just now. This house doesn't look eye-catching from afar. It can even be said to be extremely ordinary.”
"But if you look closely, this house actually has a somewhat compact feeling. It completely overshadows the extravagance and westernness of western architecture, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.”
"Of course, this is also related to the age of this house. However, this also shows that the owner of this house must be a steady and upright person!”
He Yuzhu said firmly.
The ancients said that one should first look at the words when looking at a person, but he believed that one could not only tell a person from the words.
From a person's clothes, language, and even the house, one could tell what a person was like.
Therefore, He Yuzhu was very certain at this moment.
"Good, good, good! Well said, sir. May I ask what your name is?”
A man in his thirties walked out of the door. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a pair of black glasses.
As they walked, they clapped their hands and praised.
"Secretary Xu!"
The factory manager quickly went forward and greeted him.
"Factory Manager Zhao!"
The man called Secretary Xu shook hands with Manager Zhao and then turned to He Yuzhu.
"Factory Manager Zhao, this is?"
"This is our factory's chef, He Yuzhu. He was invited to cook for the big leader's house today.”
Factory Manager Zhao introduced.
He Yuzhu also looked at Secretary Xu.
Secretary? In the 1960s, it was rare to find a secretary! How big of a leader is this?
Just by looking at how polite Manager Zhao was to the secretary, He Yuzhu felt that this family was not simple.
"Hello, Secretary Xu. My name is He Yuzhu.”
He Yuzhu extended her hand and greeted Secretary Xu.
The factory manager looked a little nervous. Who was Secretary Xu? He was considered a high-ranking figure in the Dragon Country.
Even though he was just a secretary, it depended on whose secretary he was. This was the secretary of a big leader.
Why would he shake hands with a small factory cook?
He had already helped He Yuzhu introduce him to Secretary Xu.
Wasn't it better to just forget about it? If Secretary Xu didn't give He Yuzhu any face, it would be very embarrassing.
However, under Manager Zhao's gaze.
Secretary Xu slowly reached out and shook hands with He Yuzhu. Then, she placed her hand on He Yuzhu's shoulder.
"This, how could this be?"
Factory Manager Zhao was in disbelief.
Xu Damao stood at the side, his eyes red.
"Come, come, Factory Manager Zhao. Let's go in and talk. The old leader was talking about you just now.”
Secretary Xu put one hand on He Yuzhu's body as she spoke to Factory Manager Zhao.
Xu Damao carried the projector equipment and walked behind alone. His eyes were red as he looked at He Yuzhu in front of him!
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