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In the afternoon.

Donald finally appeared.

His speech was short and concise, full of passion.

1500 words were enough to fully express the steel will and spirit of the 3rd Rolling Mill.

In the middle, he did not forget to flatter the factory leaders and the entire factory.

All of this was heard by Manager Yang who was standing at the side.

"Lil Tang is a good comrade and can be trained well.”

The model workers below were also very impressed by this Level 8 fitter who was not even 20 years old.

He was never stingy with his applause.

Basically, after Donald finished a short speech, he would receive a huge round of applause, and it lasted for a long time.

The model workers in the agriculture and forest fields didn't know what a Level 8 fitter represented.

But the workers in the factory understood.

This was a genius.

If such a person learned something and polished his skills, he would be an engineer.

He was not a good worker if he did not want to be an engineer.

This was the same logic as a soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier.

The fitter had already reached level 8.

Above that were engineers.

Even an ordinary engineer could earn a salary of level 15.

127 yuan a month.

Moreover, it could even be used as a medium stove.

There were two taels of meat every day.

No one could live such a small life.

Because of Donald's outstanding talent, even the leader who came on stage to give the conclusion expressed his appreciation.

This would definitely be a great thing in the future.

The entire model worker meeting ended successfully at 4:30 in the afternoon.

Donald followed the crowd out of the hall.

When he reached the street and was about to take the bus back, a small jeep stopped in front of him.

It was Manager Yang.

"Little Tang, come up. I'll send you back.”

"That's not very good. I'm just an ordinary worker.”

"You're not ordinary. Didn't you hear the big leader praising you just now?”Manager Yang said with a smile.

"You should be in the newspapers in a few days. By then, the whole country will know you. This time, you've given our factory a big face.

The future orders will come to our factory like snowflakes.”

Factory Manager Yang was indeed very happy today.

This time, Donald was famous. That was true, but their Third Rolling Mill was also famous.

In the speech just now, Donald not only mentioned the name of the factory, but also mentioned him twice!

What was this?

This was the result.

With results, he could be promoted.

Who wouldn't like this?

"Lil Tang, your speech today was very good. Who wrote the script?”

Manager Yang asked him in the car.

"I wrote the script myself. What's wrong?”

"But I remember that you didn't even graduate from junior high school.”

"Maybe I have talent in this area.”

After all, in her previous life, a 6000-word self-reflection was like a game. Writing a 1500-word speech was nothing.

"From today's speech, I can see that you have a high level of awareness and a political mind, Lil Tang. This time, I'll go back and discuss with the other leaders and directors to see if I can give you a promotion.

Of course, you shouldn't have too much hope. Start from a young age.”

Manager Yang patted Donald on the shoulder.

"There's no need, right? I'm just a fitter, and I'm not cultured. I can't be a leader.”

"There's at least a subsidy of more than 10 yuan, and there's also all kinds of bills and benefits.”

Manager Yang said leisurely.

"Uncle Yang, I think you're right. I should put more burden on my shoulders and lead my colleagues to improve together.”

Donald's eyes instantly became very determined, as if he was the only one who could do it.

"That's more like it."

Three days later, it was another day of rest.

The street office suddenly brought a newspaper to their courtyard house.

As an intellectual in the courtyard, he was the most cultured person.

The newspaper was naturally in Yan Fugui's hands.

"Third Uncle, do you think the person in this photo is Lil Tang?”

Li Goudan pointed at a photo on the back of the newspaper.

Yan Fugui flipped the newspaper over.

Then, she pushed up his presbyopic glasses.

"That's true. Let me see why he's in the newspaper.”

"The model worker meeting has ended successfully!

This time, a large number of model workers emerged from the conference.

Among them, there were also good comrades who had polished their skills to the level of a Level 8 fitter before they were 20 years old.

He was Comrade Donald from the Third Rolling Mill.

We would like to appeal to the entire society to learn from Donald and carry forward the spirit of being hardworking and not afraid of hard work.

He would contribute to the country's construction and contribute his own strength.”

"Hiss, Lil Tang was praised in the newspaper. Oh my God, this kid is so successful.”

"Yeah, if Tang Debiao was still alive, he would probably wake up laughing at night.”

"Debiao isn't blessed. If he could live until now, his son would be successful, his daughter-in-law would be married, and he would be working both jobs.”

"Speaking of which, Lil Tang has become a model worker without a sound and even went to the Great Hall to give a speech. How come we don't know about this?

There are quite a few people in our courtyard who also work at the Third Rolling Mill.

Lil Tang was really good at keeping secrets.”

Everyone was discussing fervently.

Except for Third Uncle.

Third Uncle read the short paragraph in the newspaper.

He ran to his house and got a bottle of wine.

This was a bottle of Fen wine.

He had kept it for several years and had never been willing to drink it.

Because he was stingy.

But today.

He took out this bottle of Fen wine that he had treasured for a long time.

Moreover, he wasn't the one who drank it.

He wanted to give it away.

Was he crazy? The days had passed, yet he suddenly became so generous.

Of course not.

As a person who lived on an abacus, the fact that he could take out this bottle of wine meant that he was confident of obtaining greater benefits.

Yan Fugui quickly walked to the backyard with a bottle of wine in his hands.

"Lil Tang, Lil Tang, are you up yet?”

At this moment, Donald was still in a daze.

He was a little tired from working overtime with the servant girl until late last night.

The girl definitely had to work on Sunday, and she left early in the morning.

It was really hard to say what a woman's physique was like.

Donald woke up when he heard Third Uncle's shout.

He put on his coat and yawned as he walked out.

He had an independent small courtyard with a door.

The door wasn't locked on the outside, but it could be locked on the inside.

Donald opened the door and saw that Third Uncle was very excited.

"What's wrong? Third Uncle, what time is it now?”

Donald was still a little tired.

There are no broken fields, only exhausted cows. The ancients did not deceive me.

"Lil Tang, it's great news. You're in the newspaper, and there are 150 words dedicated to you.

This is something that has never happened in our Siheyuan.

He had to celebrate.

Look, I've been saving this bottle for five years.

Five whole years. Do you know how I spent these five years?

I look at this bottle of wine every day. I want to drink it, but I can't bear to.

But today, I took it out.

It's just to celebrate with you.

How was it? How about a few tables, or one table? Let Silly Zhu cook. He was a chef.”

Third Uncle had thought of everything.

He would only offer one bottle of wine, and he would be able to drink half a bottle back. Then, Donald would set up a table.

There was a lot of meat, and Third Uncle caught a glimpse of the big water tank in Donald's yard from the corner of his eye.

There were quite a few big fish in there, up to 10 catties!

If you don't take one out, it won't look good, right?

"Okay, it's definitely a good thing that it's in the newspaper. It's not a problem to put it on a table, but there's no need to let Silly Zhu cook. His cooking skills can't even compare to mine.”

Donald went back to putting on his pants.

"Don't forget to stab two catties of meat." Third Uncle reminded.

Donald went out for a walk. He didn't go to the market.

He only calculated the time and rushed back.

In a deserted corner.

He took out 4 pounds of pork, 4 pounds of beef, and 4 pounds of mutton from his ring.

There were also some cabbages and onions at home.

All kinds of condiments were quite complete.

After all, he still had to stay in this courtyard. He had to invite the three masters.

He really had to prepare more dishes.

"Third Master, why don't you go and call First Master and Second Master over to have some fun?

Oh right, those who had been living especially hard in the courtyard should also be called over. Let's have some meat. Today's meat was fully prepared. 4 catties of pork, 4 catties of beef, 4 catties of mutton, a total of 12 catties of meat.

It could be considered a huge investment.

Not only had the tickets been used up, but he had also spent almost 10 yuan.”

"Alright, I will arrange it now. But are you really not letting Silly Zhu cook?”

"Silly Zhu! Forget it. He doesn't get along with me. For the widow's son, I'm in the factory now. I don't even go to the canteen for lunch.

Whenever I met him, his hands would tremble like Old Zhang at the entrance of the alley.”

"Hu Tong and Old Zhang, isn't he brainless? You can't even walk properly."

"Yes, just like that. The spoonful of food didn't even reach 1/3 of its original size. It made me so angry. The widow's son stole my things. Is it wrong for me to ask him to compensate? Isn't that right?"

"That's right. Zhu Zi is really too petty. Besides, what does it have to do with him? He didn't give birth to that son."

With food to eat, Third Uncle naturally sided with Donald.

"That's what I said. If he wants to make an enemy out of me over such a small matter, those who don't know will think that he has something going on with the widow. Oh right, Third Uncle, don't call the widow's family over later.”

"Alright, you have the final say in the meat you buy.”

Donald started cooking when he got home.

After all, a braised pork with preserved vegetables was quite delicious.

One was lamb with scallion sauce.

The last dish was braised beef.

There was only one vegetable dish, sour and spicy cabbage.

There weren't many vegetarian dishes in this season.

Although there were only four dishes, the portions were sufficient.

It was filled to the brim with four large basins, but later on, he felt that this was not quite presentable.

They were then divided into 12 plates and placed on three tables. Each table had three meat dishes and one vegetarian dish.

There was also rice.

A whole bucket of rice was used up to about 10 catties of rice.

It didn't matter if it was enough to eat or not. There was no more rice anyway, so this was the only way.

Soon, a large group of people arrived at his house.

There was only one eight-square table, and all the people sitting on it were men.

There was also a small square table. There was no other choice but to place it on the stone slab in the courtyard where the clothes were washed.

This time, even Xu Damao was thick-skinned and came to Donald's courtyard.

After all, the two families were neighbors and lived next door.

It would be unreasonable if he didn't come to congratulate him on such a happy occasion.

Everyone's mouths were full of oil during this meal.

Even the New Year wasn't this sumptuous.

Everyone had a certain impression of Donald's wealth.

At this moment, everyone felt that Donald was rich, generous, and good at cooking. Moreover, he would definitely have a bright future if he was published in the newspaper.

In the future, if he could curry favor with her, he would do so. If he could not, he should not offend her.

Who wouldn't want to have a rich and generous neighbor?

At the critical moment, he could borrow money or some food.

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