Chapter 61
"…To boost our factory's production enthusiasm, the Propaganda Department, in conjunction with the factory office, workshops, and other departments, held the first July 15th cultural evening..."
The content of the broadcast reached everyone's ears, and each department was discussing the upcoming July 15th cultural evening party.
"I heard that every department has to put on a show, and other employees who have ideas to perform can also sign up."
"What is this cultural evening?" The workers from the countryside didn't know.
"It's just a performance, a group of people singing and dancing on stage."
"It's beautiful. When I was in the army, the artists from the art troupe would come and perform during festivals. It was beautiful."
Accounting Department.
Tian Qianjin walked in and clapped his hands. "Everyone, stop for a moment. You all heard what was said on the radio, right? Each department has to put on a program. Let's use our brains and see what program our accounting department can come up with."
There is a big gap between the male and female ratio in the accounting department, and most of the men are married and older. They can do the work, but their minds are blank when asked to think about the program.
Old Yu, who had teased Meng Wanqiu and her husband the previous time, gave a wry laugh. "Old Tian, what can grown men like us do? Let Xiao Zhang and the others figure it out."
"Yeah, what can we old guys do? We can only use the abacus. Do we have to go on stage and perform abacus demonstration for everyone?"
"If we do that, everyone's going to laugh to death. Let's just leave it to Xiao Zhang and the others."
Xiao Zhang was Zhang Yue, the cashier in the accounting department. Her face flushed red upon hearing this. "Ah, me? I don't know how to do that?"
Old Yu looked at Zhang Yue and asked curiously, "Hasn't your school ever held this before?"
Zhang Yue blushed as she explained, "I'm lucky to be able to graduate successfully at this point. There's no such thing as a party. I only heard from the teacher that there was a cultural evening party a while ago."
Yes, because of this movement, many schools have suspended classes.
Tian Qianjin frowned. He also found this matter very annoying. They were all rough people and were not good at performing. The Propaganda Department really knew how to make things difficult for them.
"What about you, Xiao Meng? Do you have any ideas?" Tian Qianjin asked Meng Wanqiu, thinking that Meng Wanqiu usually dressed very fashionably and should be able to sing or something.
Unfortunately, Meng Wanqiu was even more outdated than he was. She had never seen anything like choral stage plays before, and only learned about them from Su Lili.
Meng Wanqiu stood up, revealing her belly, which had recently swelled up like air. Her clothes could no longer hide it. She spread her hands helplessly and said, "Section Chief, I'm pregnant!"
Who wants to see a pregnant woman down there?
Tian Qianjin just remembered this and rubbed his temples with a headache. "Okay, let's put this on hold for now. Let me think about it."
Seeing Tian Qianjin worried about this, Meng Wanqiu felt quite sympathetic towards him. Such a big department couldn't even put together a program.
During the meal, Meng Wanqiu asked Pei Xingzhi if their technical department had any difficulties.
Pei Xingzhi smiled and shook his head, "No, as soon as the notice came out, someone volunteered to sign up."
Meng Wanqiu's eyes widened. "Who is that? So powerful?"
Pei Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who else do you think it could be?"
"Jiang Peiran!"
Pei Xingzhi nodded and put the roasted eggplant into Meng Wanqiu's bowl. "That's right."
Meng Wanqiu clicked her tongue. She admired Jiang Peiran so much. How should I put it? He was strong to another level.
She took a sip of water from the cup, and Pei Xingzhi filled it up for her with the kettle beside her. "What program did he sign up for?"
Pei Xingzhi shook his head. "He didn't say anything. He said he wanted to keep it a secret."
Meng Wanqiu was a little curious, "Then your department doesn't need to produce programs anymore since you have Jiang Peiran. Unlike us, Old Tian is so worried."
Pei Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and pinched Meng Wanqiu's cheek. "Who said our department doesn't need to produce programs? Jiang Peiran was promoting the department's name in his personal capacity. It has nothing to do with the department at all."
"Oh, so that's the case. Then what are you going to do? Have you thought of a show?" Meng Wanqiu held Pei Xingzhi's hand, her eyes sparkling.
Master Bai will definitely not take care of the matter. He will most likely push it to Pei Xingzhi and let him handle it.
Pei Xingzhi tapped Meng Wanqiu on the forehead, his eyes smiling but his face expressionless as he said, "Why, do you want to see me laugh?"
Meng Wanqiu hugged his hands, softened her voice, and said in a coquettish tone: "No, I'm just concerned about you."
She had never seen Pei Xingzhi in trouble. No matter what he did, he always looked confident.
Thinking that he would be in the same dilemma as the section chief, Meng Wanqiu blinked her big eyes and felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation in her heart about what to do.
Pei Xingzhi raised the corner of his lips slightly, breaking Meng Wanqiu's fantasy, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not making things difficult for you."
Except for Li Xuezhi, all the people in the technical department are knowledgeable and talented.
There were people who could play the violin, piano, harmonica, accordion, and even the erhu. Some could even sing opera and drama, so it was just a small program and Pei Xingzhi didn't need to put in any effort.
Meng Wanqiu: ...
It was a bad idea.
Forget that those people in the technical department are the top talents of the entire 715.
"So what are you performing?"
"Instrumental ensemble."
Forgive Meng Wanqiu, but she is just a ignorant country dog and can only stare at Pei Xingzhi stupidly.
Pei Xingzhi didn't think she was stupid. He just thought Meng Wanqiu was adorable, leaning her head on the table and looking at him with her lips pursed. If the occasion wasn't so inappropriate, he would have wanted to hold her in his lap and give her a good kiss.
Pei Xingzhi patiently explained everything to Meng Wanqiu.
After saying that, Meng Wanqiu's eyes sparkled, "So are you going to perform on stage too?"
What musical instrument can Pei Xingzhi play?
Meng Wanqiu's eyes were full of curiosity. Pei Xingzhi saw what she wanted to ask at a glance and scratched her nose. "Yes, I can play the flute and piano, and I also play a little violin." This was a joint effort of the entire department, and he couldn't escape.
You know, before the accident happened in the Pei family, Pei Xingzhi received a serious elite education.
Pei Xingzhi studied language, literature, calligraphy, musical instruments, the four arts of a gentleman, etc.
After hearing this, Meng Wanqiu's eyes brightened, and she grabbed the corner of Pei Xingzhi's clothes and kept pulling them, as if she was suppressing something.
Pei Xingzhi understood immediately and his heart trembled.
"Be good, let's do it when we get home." Ever since Meng Wanqiu became pregnant, Pei Xingzhi has been abstaining from sex, but occasionally he would use other methods to satisfy Meng Wanqiu.
You know, in this regard, Meng Wanqiu's needs are no less than his.
Meng Wanqiu bit her lower lip and asked quietly, "Can you really do it?"
Pei Xingzhi's whole body suddenly became hot, his voice became hoarse, and he stared at Meng Wanqiu with fiery eyes.
Meng Wanqiu tugged at the corner of her clothes, rubbing them again and again, muttering, "It's almost six months already, it's already fine."
Pei Xingzhi's Adam's apple moved, and his cold and hoarse voice rang out, "Okay!"
Because of her successful request for sex, Meng Wanqiu was in a good mood that day and decided to deal with the guy who had been secretly monitoring her recently.
The person in the dark suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and an inexplicable bad premonition came to his mind.
Meng Wanqiu had been letting the other party go for so long. First, she wanted to see if the other party would disappear on her own. Second, she was pregnant now and didn't know the other party's background, so it was not easy to confront him rashly. Of course, there was also Pei Xingzhi's previous warning. Third, Meng Wanqiu was preparing a drug. Of course, this was not an ordinary drug, but a super-enhanced version.
It wasn't until yesterday that Meng Wanqiu got the drugs out.
To deal with this man, Meng Wanqiu specifically asked Tian Qianjin for leave and went home early. There were few people on the road at this time, and she had also figured out the routes of each house in Zaohua Alley, ensuring that she would not run into anyone.
When Meng Wanqiu walked out of the July 15th Square, she felt like she was being watched. Meng Wanqiu curled her lips silently and touched her belly. The little guy inside kicked knowingly.
Meng Wanqiu smiled, her eyes gentle: "You are annoying too, right? That guy has been following mom. Let's get rid of him and then see if your dad is under surveillance."
The little guy in her belly kicked Meng Wanqiu's hand again.
What a shame! They just arrived and haven’t caused any trouble or offended anyone, so why are all these evil spirits coming to their door?
Meng Wanqiu did not take the usual route today, but suddenly turned into another alley.
The person following behind Meng Wanqiu was stunned and frowned in surprise. It was the first time he saw Meng Wanqiu coming here. Could something have happened?
Seeing the person disappear, I didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly chased after him.
Meng Wanqiu raised her eyebrows as she turned into the alley. She first pressed several acupuncture points on her body, and suddenly a handkerchief appeared in her hanging hand.
The white, tender and slender hand gently twisted the corner of the handkerchief. The handkerchief was extremely thin and swayed in the air. Countless invisible fine powders scattered in the air, filling the alley.
After Meng Wanqiu finished, she stopped at the corner, leaned against the wall and counted a few numbers in her mind.
Five, four, three, two, one
fall--
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and Meng Wanqiu raised the corners of her mouth. It seemed that the replacement medicinal material did not affect the efficacy of the medicine.
Walking sideways out of the alley, Meng Wanqiu saw a man wearing a hat, a gray shirt and black pants lying face down on the ground, motionless.
Meng Wanqiu walked over, lifted up the other person's body, and revealed his face. He had regular features, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. He actually had a baby face and was quite handsome.
The baby-faced man's chest was still heaving. Meng Wanqiu didn't want to kill him, she just wanted to know why he was following her.
The reason she didn't use poison was because this person had been following her for so long but had never done anything to her, and Meng Wanqiu didn't feel any malice from him.
Meng Wanqiu brought the man back home, ready to wait for Pei Xingzhi to come back and interrogate him together.
At this moment, Pei Xingzhi suddenly sneezed during the meeting.
Bai Fengyao glanced at him and asked, "Are you okay?"
Pei Xingzhi shook his head and rubbed his nose. Could it be that Wanwan missed him?
After calming himself down, he continued to explain the contents on the blackboard.
Li Xuezhi below lowered his head, staring blankly at a certain place, lost in his own thoughts.
Pang Minghe noticed this and shook his head helplessly. He was really hopeless.
Meng Wanqiu locked the man in an empty storage room and tied his hands and feet to restrict his movements.
The door of the utility room was open, and the little gray dog that was picked up by Zhu Junze and adopted by the couple came in. It first barked at Meng Wanqiu's feet, and then came close to the baby-faced dog and sniffed it.
Meng Wanqiu looked down at the other person's face and sighed. Although the face looked small, when she felt the bone age, she found that the other person was about the same age as Meng Mingxia, so she would not be soft-hearted.
"Let's go, Little Gray!"
“Woof woof——”
The little gray dog's name is Xiaohui, so simple and unpretentious.
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