Chapter 16 Cross out the program

"Zhu Lin, are you watching anything?" she asked, suddenly looking up.

"I saw your wound. Don't cover it with your hands. Be careful of infection..."

At this point, Su Hanyan could confirm it completely. It was true. Her hands had healing powers and could reduce pain. The blue light emanating from her palms was visible only to her.

Is this a golden finger? However... at present, it seems that this golden finger is not of much help to her. Perhaps... it may be of some use in the future. Who knows.

"Okay. I'll go bandage it. I'll leave this to you." Su Hanyan smiled sweetly, got up and went to the factory clinic downstairs to bandage it.

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Three days later, Su Dajiang had completely passed the critical period and entered a state of recovery.

With other people accompanying her there, Su Hanyan came back to work with peace of mind. She first went to see Section Chief Niu Hongxia to report for leave, and then returned to the office.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Jiang Kuo and Lin Qingyu gathered around the stove to discuss something. The fire was burning brightly, and there were a few sweet potatoes roasting on the stove ring. The sweet potatoes were almost ripe and exuded a sweet fragrance.

"Hey, Hanyan is back?" Lin Qingyu took the initiative to greet her, "Come quickly, we are discussing the program list!"

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"No, we are discussing this right now." Lin Qingyu picked up a piece of sweet potato from the stove ring and handed it to her, "Try it, it's delicious."

Lin Qingyu was a weird person on weekdays, and his attitude towards her was not very nice.

I suddenly became so enthusiastic today. I don’t know what medicine I took wrong.

Su Hanyan waved her hand: "I have a lot of stomach acid, and eating sweet potatoes gives me heartburn."

"That's nothing we can do." Lin Qingyu pushed the program list in her hand into her hand. "Take a look. According to our calculation, there will be at most 40 programs for the New Year's Eve party! But each workshop is very enthusiastic and has reported a lot of programs. Now we have exceeded the limit. Jiang Kuo and I are discussing whether to cross out a few programs!"

Su Hanyan took a quick look and said, "It's indeed a lot. Have you come up with a conclusion?"

"We are hesitating whether to remove the union's program or the workshop's program?" Lin Qingyu asked.

Su Hanyan took a look at the program. The union had three programs, one of which was a chorus and two were solos. Of the two solos, one was a song with accordion accompaniment and the other was a solo.

At first glance, these two programs are obviously somewhat repetitive.

It is enough to keep one of the two programs, so it is better to keep the dance program of the workers' workshop.

"Then let's get rid of this." Su Hanyan explained her reasons and then asked, "What do you think?"

"I'll do as you say." Lin Qingyu decisively crossed out the program, stood up and said, "I'll send the program to the factory leaders for their review. Once it's finalized, we can notify each workshop to rehearse."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Kuo immediately stood up and followed Lin Qingyu out. When he reached the door, he said to Su Hanyan, "It's time to change the blackboard newspaper today. It's your turn. Don't forget it!"

It was freezing outside, and making the blackboard newspaper was simply torture. But this was her job and she had to do it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After she had roughly planned the content, she began to draw pictures on the layout and write some content to promote safe production and strictly control production quality.

This busy work lasted for half the morning and her legs were sore from standing. Just when she was about to take a break, she saw the female union secretary Qiao Shasha rushing towards her aggressively.

"Su Hanyan, what do you mean!"

(End of this chapter)