Lin Siya never expected that she would be taken to the 1970s by a landslide while simply going out for some fresh air. The 1970s, so be it. Although resources were scarce, as an orphan, she didn...
Everyone was excited for a while, but soon calmed down. After all, everyone knew that their main jobs were in the textile factory, and it was impossible for all of them to go to the art troupe, let alone give up their main jobs and stay in the art troupe every day. After all, tomorrow was the time to pay wages, and the wages were originally due today, but the entire factory postponed it for this performance.
Minister Li also saw their dilemma and spoke up.
"You just need to perform it for our art troupe, just like you did on stage today. It would be even better if you could have a script."
"Notebook? Minister Li, we really have one." Lin Siya took out a notebook from her bag. On it was written the story content and all the lines of everyone, and handed it to Minister Li.
Minister Li took it and started reading it quickly, nodding his head as he read.
"Well, it's very well written. Comrade, who wrote this story?"
"Minister Li, it was written by our comrade Lin Siya."
"Oh, I didn't expect that a little girl like you could actually write such a good book."
"What's the big deal? Our comrade Lin Siya has published paintings and articles in Kyoto Pictorial." Li Meili said proudly.
After hearing what Li Meili said, everyone except the Finance Department who had known the news for a long time were shocked, even Director Yang was no exception.
"Comrade Lin, did you really publish your paintings and articles in Kyoto Pictorial?"
"Yes, Director Yang, I received a notice from Kyoto Pictorial some time ago confirming that my paintings and articles will be published in Kyoto Pictorial. Today is the publication date of this issue, but unfortunately I'm too busy performing to buy it."
"Okay, okay, Xiao Li, go buy a copy of Kyoto Pictorial. Remember, you want this issue, not other issues." Director Yang quickly instructed his secretary.
After hearing what Director Yang said, Secretary Li quickly went to buy a copy of the Kyoto Pictorial's May Day Special Edition.
When everyone saw that the newspaper had been bought, they all gathered around happily.
When you open the first page of the newspaper, the headline is Lin Siya's work "Textile Workers". The author is marked next to the painting, and it is Lin Siya from the textile factory. Even the article next to it was written by her.
When Director Yang saw the name in the newspaper, he was very happy. What a talent, really a talent. Now their textile factory is famous.
Minister Li of the Propaganda Department also looked at the paintings and articles, and his eyes suddenly became hot. Wouldn't it be a waste for such a talented person to stay in a small textile factory?
"Comrade Lin, I wonder if you would like to come to our Propaganda Department."
Minister Li's words caught everyone off guard, and Director Yang was even more nervous. He was just thinking about whether to transfer Lin Siya to the factory's publicity department, but he didn't expect that Minister Li would actually want to intercept him.
"That won't do, Minister Li! You can't poach the talented people from our textile factory!"
"Haha, Director Yang, don't be anxious. People tend to go to higher places, just as water tends to flow to lower places. With Comrade Lin's talent, I'm sure there will be greater room for development in our Propaganda Department. Of course, I'll need to consult him about this."
Lin Siya didn't expect that Minister Li would take a fancy to her and directly ask her to go to the Propaganda Department. You know, the Propaganda Department of a factory and the Propaganda Department of the government are completely different.
To be honest, she was really tempted, but Director Yang was also kind to her. It was Director Yang who helped her get this job. Although she had two jobs from her parents at the time, if she hadn't had Director Yang's help, she would probably have been a female worker in the workshop, or an apprentice in the technical department, which was far less easy than her current job.
In the end, Lin Siya felt that she should stay in the textile factory for the time being. She also needed more works to prove herself. There was no need to rush now. Gold will shine wherever it is. She believed that she still had a chance to go to the Propaganda Department.
When Minister Li heard that Lin Siya refused, although he felt a little sorry, he had a better impression of Lin Siya. In his opinion, a person who is grateful makes him feel better.
Finally, Minister Li took away the script written by Lin Siya and made an agreement with all of them that starting a week later, all participants of the program would go to the art troupe to provide guidance.
After seeing Minister Li off, it was already dark, and everyone went home with their prizes.
After returning home, Lin Siya first checked the situation at home. Ever since that man broke into the yard, the first thing she did when she got home from get off work every day was to check if there were any strangers entering her house.
The broken glass on the wall had been replaced long ago. Lin Siya had considered installing iron nails before, but she felt it was too conspicuous, so she finally chose glass. However, the mousetraps and animal traps in the corners of the wall were more densely packed, to the point where there was almost no place to step.
Every time before going out, he would apply a thin layer of powder on the main door and the door of the room, making it almost invisible and thought to be dust, but as long as someone tampered with the lock, it would be discovered.
As for the man who had become a fool, Lin Siya also went to look for him specially. He really had become a fool and starved to death on the street within a few days. Now she was completely relieved.
It was unlucky for the man. No one knew him. He was probably a refugee from somewhere. No one knew why he targeted her house. He probably thought that she was the only one at home, so it would be easier to take advantage of her.
Seeing that the door and main gate of her house had not been touched, Lin Siya felt relieved. She put the prizes sent by the factory today into her space and kept the piece of pork.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!