The Rise of Heavy Industry 1980

The Red Star Factory, which has survived the crisis, is particularly vibrant.

In particular, the fighting spirit of the lathe class is even more high, and this crisis is caused by the lathe class, Liu Degui blames himself very much, and has long let out his words, all the members of the lathe class must resist, never reduce production, and never discredit the red star!

The so-called mourning soldiers will win, under the effect of the spirit of the lathe class, the output has not decreased, but has increased somewhat. The five novice turners also grew up quickly in this atmosphere.

When Liu Degui finished reporting the situation with his mouth open, Wang Song was even more happy, and immediately ordered the canteen to add one more braised pork to each person at tonight's dinner!

As soon as he heard the news, the whole factory was boiling. Braised pork, in that era of scarcity of materials, you can't eat braised pork during the New Year.

There is only one person in the factory with a tense face, and that is Zhang Miaomiao. There will be a dinner tonight, and the workers are looking forward not only to the braised pork, but also to the singing voice of the Red Star Factory flower, a promise that has long been spread through five novice lathes, and everyone in the factory knows it.

And it is precisely this thing that Zhang Miaomiao is worried about.

Singing is not what Zhang Miaomiao is good at, she is not stunned if you ask her to draw ten drawings, but she really doesn't know what to do when she sings in public, the key is that there is no suitable song! Zhang Miaomiao is

alone in the office, the more she thinks about it, the more anxious she becomes, her palms are full of sweat, and in the end she really has no choice, she ran to the workshop to pull Wang Chaoyang out, she can't do the showdown rapping, and she wants Wang Chaoyang to explain it to others.

"No, it's hard for a song to make it difficult for the Red Star Factory to become like this?" Wang Chaoyang said.

"Don't talk nonsense, who is the factory flower!" Zhang Miaomiao glared.

"Why don't I teach you to sing a song, do you know when there is a bright moon?" Wang Chaoyang smiled and asked.

"Su Shi's "When is the Bright Moon"? I know, but what does this have to do with singing?" Zhang Miaomiao was stunned.

"Listen carefully...... When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the heavenly palace is tonight......

"Wang Chaoyang immediately sang Faye Wong's famous "When is the bright moon", the melodious melody with Su Shi's words makes this classical song very beautiful. Wang Chaoyang's own singing is average, barely five notes, but even so, Zhang Miaomiao was deeply attracted by this song.

"Why haven't I ever heard this song?" asked Zhang Miaomiao.

"I used to follow my father to other places, and I overheard ......," Wang Chaoyang said casually. Of course, he can't say that in his time, this song was almost a household name!

"Can you sing it for me again?" Zhang Miaomiao was a little impatient.

"Yes. Wang Chaoyang sang again.

Because the melody is simple and bright, and the lyrics are famous Song lyrics, after listening to it twice, Zhang Miaomiao can sing it by himself, and the more he sings, the more he sings, the more he likes it, and in the end he forgets that this is the door of the workshop, and he Xi it over and over again, until there are other workers watching, Zhang Miaomiao then left with a red face.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to whisper "thank you" to Wang Chaoyang.

At the dinner that night, the director of the factory made an impassioned speech, and then a large pot of braised pork was served, although there was only one piece in everyone's bowl, but the workers were already very satisfied, and the fat pieces of fat were eaten with the rice, and the fragrance filled the whole mouth, which felt simply not too happy.

So much so that several elderly masters shed tears!

"I haven't eaten this taste for several years, the red star is really up, and our good days are finally coming!"

Of course, they didn't just shed tears for a bite of braised pork, but they felt hope firsthand. People who have not experienced hard times cannot understand the feeling of the warm winter sun.

After eating braised pork, another climax was ushered in in the canteen, Zhang Miaomiao sang a song "When is the Bright Moon".

The main theme of this era is "We Workers Have Power", which is impassioned and sonorous, but it must be admitted that not everyone likes this kind of song.

So when the Red Star Factory Flower sang a euphemistic and beautiful song "When is the Bright Moon" with a pure voice, the entire cafeteria fell silent, and only the girl's voice danced in the air.

It turns out that not all songs need to be shouted at the top of their voices, and they can be as eloquent as a hot spring stream. Not all songs have to make people's blood boil, and they can also bring people quiet and beautiful enjoyment.

"Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleepless...... I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

After singing the song, the cafeteria erupted in warm applause, and a few young workers who jumped out shouted to sing it again.

Zhang Miaomiao liked this song very much, but she wouldn't sing it again, and hurriedly stepped off the stage after saying a few very modest words. During the step down, her eyes involuntarily glanced to a corner below, where Wang Chaoyang was giving her a thumbs up.

When the dinner party at the Red Star Factory was about to end, there was a sudden quarrel and crying at the factory gate, which made Wang Song, who was in a good mood, frown.

I took people over to take a look, and found that there were five men standing outside the iron gate, who were begging the doorman at the moment, and these five men were none other than the five young lathe workers who had collectively resigned.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Red Star Factory collectively showed anger, and it was these five guys who brought a crisis to the Red Star Factory!

" "Open the door and let them in!" Wang Song said in a deep voice.

After the iron door opened, five men entered, trembling and speechless under the angry eyes of the audience.

"Do you still have the face to come back, didn't you go to Sanhe to make a lot of money?" Liu Degui scolded angrily.

"Uncle Degui...... We were wrong, factory director, we know we are wrong, we are young and ignorant, please forgive us once!"

"Tell me, why did you come back again?" Wang Song asked.

"Sun Baoquan promised to give us a salary of 100 yuan per person every month, and we just passed, but tonight he suddenly repented, saying that they have no shortage of people in Sanhe, and they don't

want us anymore!" "Factory director, the five of us are desperate, and we can only go back to Hongxing! If Hongxing doesn't want us, we can only starve to death!"

"Factory director, you should know that my family, my mother's health has always been bad, and I have always wanted to make money to treat her, so I went ast......ray."

"When my dad found out about this, he beat me up and said that if I couldn't get back to Red Star, he would kick me out of the house!"

......

The five of them finished their words with tears and begging, and everyone basically knew the reason. These five men are all children near the Red Star Factory, it can be said that Wang Song and they have grown up, and their nature is not bad. So after listening to their stories, everyone was moved with compassion.

Wang Song finally said with a straight face: "Remember the lesson of this time, work hard

in the future, do you hear clearly?" Hearing this, the five people nodded vigorously: "I heard the factory director clearly, we will definitely do a good job in the future!"