Within a few days, Lin Yanbai had become completely familiar with the internal structure of the textile factory. With her outstanding acting skills, no, her unique personal charm, she had become the "treasure" of the spinning department and received unanimous praise from everyone.
Although she is still a drag in her work, everyone can see her "efforts".
Xiao Qi: ...hard work? Are you sure you're not slacking off while paid? Only you, Lin Yanbai, can slack off so openly and still make your superiors and colleagues think you're working hard!
At this time, Lin Yanbai stared blankly at the front. She couldn't hold on any longer. She could not hold on any longer. She had been repeating the same process of dividing, winding and wrapping the silk threads over the past two days. Not only were her hands riddled with holes, but even her eyes were going blind. No, she had to think of a way!
Now, leaving the spinning department has become the most important thing even more important than leaving the Lin family.
However, her strength alone was still a little weak. She touched her chin and came up with a plan.
When it was lunchtime, she made an excuse not to go to the cafeteria and followed the road to the factory union. Yes, she came to find the young man Gu with a mysterious background.
Anyway, she is his younger brother now (self-proclaimed), and when the younger brother is in trouble, shouldn't the elder brother stand by and help?
She stood at the door, cautiously looking into the office. Unfortunately, she had once again missed her luck. The office was large, but there was no Gu Xingfan. Could he have gone to lunch? That shouldn't be the case. She had been eating lunch in the cafeteria recently and had never met him before!
Just when Lin Yanbai was dejected and about to go back, a voice came from behind him, which sounded like the sound of nature to Lin Yanbai.
"Comrade, I see you've been standing there for a while. Are you looking for someone?"
Lin Yanbai looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person speaking was a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked about the same age as Lin Wan, with a small face the size of a palm, a pair of clear deer eyes under crescent eyebrows, a small dimple on her face, and red lips and white teeth.
The girl had two pigtails, and she exuded a pure and sweet aura.
"Hello, comrade! I'm Lin Yanbai from our factory's spinning department. I'm looking for Gu Xingfan." After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "I see he's not here right now. When you see him later, please tell him and say Lin Yanbai is looking for him. Thank you, comrade!"
Zhong Xinya was naturally happy to see the beautiful girl with delicate features, cherry lips and a beautiful nose. She liked beautiful people and things. But who was this girl looking for? Gu Xingfan?
Zhong Xinya was a little embarrassed, but seeing Lin Yanbai's pleading expression, she hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.
She thought for a moment and said, "Comrade Lin, my name is Zhong Xinya. I will help you convey it, but Comrade Gu Xingfan rarely comes to the factory, so I'm not sure when she will come!"
Oh, he's a habitual absentee, but he wasn't fired even in this situation. It seems he got the right person.
Lin Yanbai showed off her unbeatable standard eight-tooth smile again: "Thank you, Comrade Zhong!"
After returning to the spinning workshop, Lin Yanbai thought for a while. Young people born under the glorious illumination of socialism all know one thing, that is, eggs should not be put in one basket. Although Gu Xingfan's thigh looks very strong, we cannot put all the treasure on him.
If you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away. It is better to have what I have than what he has. You still have to find a way out for yourself.
If we were to say which department in the entire textile factory was the most comfortable, apart from the trade union, it would have to be the Propaganda Department. She still needed to think about it carefully.
Since she started working, except for going back to sleep at night, she basically didn't have much interaction with Lin Wan and the others, so the Lin family has basically maintained its superficial glory recently.
After dinner, Lin Yanbai closed her small curtain early, pondered for a long time, and finally picked up a pen, organized her thoughts, and lowered her head to write something on the paper.
Her look of sometimes frowning and sometimes being happy attracted Xiaoqi who was following the drama: "Host, what are you writing?" Xiaoqi asked curiously.
"I'm planning to submit an article to the city newspaper. I've already asked around, and they're very supportive of submissions. I'm planning to write an article praising the textile factory, so I'll give it a try. I can't put all my eggs in one basket on that kid. It's better to rely on myself than on others!"
As she spoke, she threw herself into her "work" again. In fact, it was easy to write articles at this time. Lin Yanbai thought about the articles published in the newspaper.
At the beginning of the article, Lin Yanbai wrote about his day as an ordinary worker in the spinning department of Yanjing Textile Factory. He had just entered the factory and was not familiar with the work, so he was a little discouraged.
At this time, Comrade Li Cuilan, the director of the spinning department, and all the brothers and sisters in the spinning department not only did not despise her, but instead helped her enthusiastically. Many comrades taught her their work experience without any selfish motives.
She felt the warmth of home in the textile factory, regained her confidence, caught up with the times, and strived to become a model worker of the new era and the pride of the textile factory.
Finally, she quoted some words from senior leaders, elevating the theme and praising the Party's leadership. Finally, she quoted the lyrics of a popular modern song: The red sun rises in the east, its avenue filled with rosy clouds. How fortunate I am to be born in your arms, inheriting the same bloodline...
Lin Yanbai finished writing in one go, and after finishing, he carefully checked the sentences to see if there were any incoherent or inappropriate words.
After checking, Lin Yanbai estimated that it was already late. Since there was no movement in the bedroom, she guessed that Lin Qingfeng and the others had already fallen asleep. She carefully put the manuscript into her small backpack, gently extinguished the oil lamp, and crawled into the warm bed.
"Xiao Qi, when can I draw a desk lamp, a watch, a bicycle or something? Otherwise it will be too inconvenient every day!" It's all tears after talking too much. Ever since Lin Yanbai won once in the last ten consecutive draws, his luck in the daily draw has not been good.
"Host, don't worry! The watch will be there, and the car will be there too. The problem is, you can't take it out even if you have it!"
“…Ahhh…When can I be free?” Lin Yanbai pulled up the quilt heavily to cover her head. She didn’t want to pay attention to Xiao Qi anymore. Humph!
The next day, Lin Yanbai found an excuse not to take Lin Qingfeng and Liu Mei's ride. She found the post office based on her memory and spent three cents to buy an envelope and stamps.
When filling in the sender's name, she deliberately did not fill in her own name, but instead cunningly wrote: Worker in the Spinning Department of Hengxing Textile Factory, Yanjing City.
After filling it out, she handed the envelope along with the postage to the staff. After watching the staff process the letter, she took a deep breath and walked out of the post office with firm steps.
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