Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Su Meng is so thin-skinned. If you ask her to promise this in front of the whole courtyard, how can she say it?" Chunming said in embarrassment for Su Meng.

Su Meng is a very face-saving person. Let her agree to have a date with him for the sake of work, she will never do it.

"She has a thin skin, so who has a thick skin? My dad has to be shameless when he asks someone to do something." Xiang Nan said speechlessly, "Besides, she doesn't even dare to date you publicly. So what will you two do in the future, will you always be an underground party?

Chunming, this is actually a good opportunity, why don't you just see how she treats you. If she really loves you, why is she afraid of losing face?

Besides, what's wrong with you now, you have a formal job and you can earn extra money. In our alley, besides me, who else is more capable than you, why should she lose face?

If she values ​​face more than you, it means that she doesn't love you at all and may leave you at any time because of face. Then why are you helping her with all the fuss? "

In the play, Su Meng is a person who takes face more seriously than Han Chunming.

In 1978, Han Chunming felt disgraced and disgraced, so he didn't talk to him for three years; in 1982, Chunming agreed to drive her father to the hospital, but he forgot about it in a hurry. Su Meng felt that she had lost face, and did not talk to him for three years; in 1992, Chunming took the initiative to give Su Meng a project, making her feel that Chunming deliberately slapped her in the face, and ignored him for five years...

For a woman like this, whoever gets it is really unlucky. Xiang Nan and Chunming were brothers after all, and he didn't want to watch him jump into the fire pit.

Hearing what Xiang Nan said, Chunming felt that it made sense.

If Su Meng didn't even dare to make a statement, how could she guarantee that she would still be with him after entering the Children's Palace? There is no guarantee that the Su family will not come out to object.

You know, Grandma Su, Teacher Su, and Teacher Liu have always looked down on him.

"Okay, I'll discuss it with Su Meng later." Chunming nodded, then left without mentioning "The Red Detachment of Women".

...

A few days later, Xiang Nan and Cai Xiaoli met at the entrance of the People's Art Theater, and then went in to enjoy "The Red Detachment of Women".

Xiang Nan has watched a lot of movies and dramas, but he really has no interest in "The Red Detachment of Women".

However, Cai Xiaoli was watching it for the first time. He watched it with gusto, without taking his eyes off it. Until the end of the show, I was still excited.

"Jianjun, today's performance is really good~" Cai Xiaoli smiled, "Look at how well they dance, it's really good~ It's a pity that my family was poor when I was young, and I didn't have the conditions to learn to dance."

"Well, it's okay, you're fine now. I don't think those ballet dancers are as beautiful as you." Xiang Nan laughed.

"Just know how to coax me~" Cai Xiaoli shyly said.

"Where, I'm telling the truth~" Xiang Nan laughed.

To be honest, he didn't come in vain today.

From the grand performance of "Red Detachment of Women" tonight, he can see the masses' desire for spiritual food. Therefore, the cultural industry has great potential.

...

On the third day of junior high school, Xiang Nan finished his vacation and returned to work in the factory.

A few days later, "People's Literature" launched its second issue after its resumption, and Xiang Nan's poem, "The Sun Is the Reddest, and the Chairman Is the Closest" was printed on it.

The title says the introduction of the author, Cheng Jianjun, a young worker of Yili Food Factory.

This way, he can become an instant hit.

The factory leaders attached great importance to it and specially invited Xiang Nan to the office.

"Xiao Cheng, you are really a talent. You can write poems, and they are even included in "People's Literature". Good job, you are a credit to our factory." The factory manager laughed.

"Thank you, Director, for your compliment." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Well, do you usually like to create?" The factory manager asked again.

"Yes, factory manager, I usually like to read books, such as "Selected Works of the Chairman", "Collected Works of Lu Xun", "Sunny Sky", "The Golden Avenue" and other books. I read a lot, and I want to write about it myself " Xiang Nan explained.

"Okay, okay, that's how it should be." The factory manager nodded and smiled, "Since you like creating so much, it would be a waste of talent in the workshop.

How about this, from tomorrow onwards, you will fall into the propaganda department of our factory and become a propaganda officer, just to give full play to your strengths. "

When Xiang Nan heard this, he was naturally happy.

Work in the Propaganda Department is easy, with a cup of tea, a cigarette, and a newspaper for half a day, which is much more enjoyable than in the workshop.

Moreover, the propaganda officer is equivalent to a clerk, and the salary is forty-five yuan.

In comparison, in the second year after Chunming and others entered the factory, their monthly salary was only raised to 19 yuan, which was a big difference.

In addition, after going to the publicity department, he can justifiably engage in creation. After the manuscript fee system is restored next year, he will be able to make money by selling articles.

...

Chunming and Cai Xiaoli were envious when they heard about it.

"Jianjun, you're really good, I'm convinced." Chunming said with emotion.

He is also a proud person in his bones, and has always been unwilling to convince others. But Xiang Nan is indeed better than him. He is still doing physical work in the workshop, and Xiang Nan has already gone to promote the science to enjoy leisure.

"Jianjun, you are awesome!" Cai Xiaoli said in admiration.

There are so many students in No. 3 Middle School, excluding those cadres' children, Xiang Nan's performance is considered the best.

Even compared with those cadres' children, except for the exceptionally good ones who joined the government and the army as soon as they returned to the city, Xiang Nan was considered to be relatively good.

All the workers in the workshop cast envious looks when they heard about this.

Although Xiang Nan was modest in his mouth, he was actually very happy in his heart.

"Hey, by the way, Chunming, have you told Su Meng?" Xiang Nan asked.

Chunming smiled awkwardly.

He told Su Meng yesterday. But after Su Meng heard about it, she said that he was trying to take advantage of the fire. Not really helping her at all, just chasing her.

So she scolded Chunming for being a hypocrite and a villain, and kicked and beat him until he was kicked out.

When Xiang Nan heard about it, he thought it was funny.

Su Meng, what is this called!

She asked Chunming to help her unconditionally, so why didn't she marry Chunming unconditionally? She thought Chunming was not sincere, so how could she have sincerity?

What a serious double standard!

"Chunming, according to me, just ignore her." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "We are all adults, isn't it normal to exchange benefits? We all eat whole grains, who can drink wind and dew?

You help her find a job, and she agrees to associate with you, isn't that reasonable? How can it be called sincerity, and the dedication without death and regret is called sincerity?

In my opinion, this is not called sincerity, it is called stupid! She's just coaxing you to play, she doesn't pay anything, and asks you to do things for her. It's more ruthless than a capitalist, Xiaoli, don't you think so? "

Cai Xiaoli nodded, "Chunming, Jianjun is right, Su Meng has a problem, you should think about it."

She didn't like Su Meng's behavior either. Chunming was neither her boyfriend nor her husband, so why would he help her with things regardless of pay.

She relied on the fact that Chunming liked her, that's why she oppressed him like this. Really mean!

"Oh, don't talk about her like that. I know that Su Meng is a good girl." Chunming still insisted.

Seeing this, Xiang Nan couldn't say anything more.