At this time, Lu Yuanshan also stood up from his seat.
Lu Zhiye and Director Gong clapped their hands until they turned red, especially Director Gong, who wanted to clap with both his hands and feet.
It was really beyond Lu Yuanshan's expectation that he would be recognized as an advanced individual.
When the ten people lined up in order, two little girls followed behind the two leaders.
They held trays with big red flowers on them and followed closely.
After everyone had red flowers on their chests, a man came over with a camera.
The two little girls quickly moved two benches and placed them in the front.
"Come on, both leaders, please take a seat. Everyone should line up in two teams according to their height."
Following the instructions of the man holding the camera, several people lined up and stood in an orderly manner.
Glorious photos unique to this era, freshly released.
Afterwards, County Magistrate Tao said a few words to the man holding the camera.
Although the man looked surprised, he nodded in agreement.
Just like that, after all the leaders left the table, the man smiled and said to the people from the major factories: "County Magistrate Tao specifically asked me to take a photo of each of your factories.
Please line up the factories so we can go outside and shoot."
This kind of thing has never happened before. For example, if someone in the steel plant was awarded as an advanced individual, he would at most have a photo with the county leaders, and the other photos with the factory leaders were basically taken at the factory.
"This time, County Magistrate Tao's arrangements are really thoughtful."
"Who said it wasn't? Come and see if my hair is messy or not?"
There are only a few large factories, and the photos are taken very quickly.
Soon it was Lu Yuanshan and his team's turn. Director Gong looked at Deputy Director Zhou, who had a pen tucked into the chest pocket of his Zhongshan suit.
Standing upright, he looks like a leader.
I secretly hated myself for not thinking of this.
After all, Deputy Director Zhou had been the deputy director of other factories for so many years, so he was familiar with the twists and turns of the world of fame and fortune.
Director Gong is a retired soldier, and to be frank, he is just a rough guy when it comes to daily life.
Lu Zhiye's eyelids were so active that he turned around, took out a pen from the space and put it into Lu Yuanshan's hand.
Lu Yuanshan thought he wanted to pin it on his pocket to make it look better.
Just as he was about to put it on his chest pocket, Lu Zhiye hit him silently.
Lu Yuanshan reacted immediately, and hurriedly came to Director Gong and said with a smile: "Director, you left in such a hurry that you even forgot to bring your pen."
Director Gong gave Lu Yuanshan an appreciative look, took the pen, put it in his hand, and patted it gently.
Deputy Director Zhou next to him was shocked: It's over, I was so focused on myself that I forgot to remind the director...
Over the years, he has been completely subdued by Director Gong's methods.
Sometimes he couldn't help but express his admiration for Director Gong, who had developed such a small factory to its current scale with his drastic measures that were beyond the reach of others.
When they finished taking the photos and were about to leave, the photographer quickly grabbed Lu Yuanshan and said, "Comrade Yuanshan, County Magistrate Tao just asked me to take a photo of you and your partner. Is it convenient now?
If it is convenient, please call her over."
A smile appeared on Director Gong's face, and he sighed in his heart: It is true!
Xiaorou was a little surprised when she was called over.
When she heard the photographer say he wanted to take a picture of the two of them, she looked at Lu Yuanshan shyly.
Lu Yuanshan stood there openly and even moved closer to Xiaorou.
The woman is gentle and pretty, and the man is tall and handsome. There is almost no need for the photographer to find the angle. Any random shot will look very good.
"Come a little closer, oh, yes, it's very beautiful!"
Qian Jianhua was standing at the door, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands. When he saw Xiaorou's beautiful smile, he was so angry that the veins in his neck were throbbing.
He clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it hard against the wall. The next second, he bent down with a distorted face and jumped up and down like a monkey.
This hurts so much!
After everything was packed up, Xiaorou quickly walked to the photographer and said, "Hello, Master, can you give me an extra photo of the last one? I can pay for it."
The master packed up his things and said with a smile, "These photos will be sent to the photo studio to be developed. If you want them, just come to the photo studio and tell me next Monday."
Xiao Rou responded crisply with "OK", a gentle smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and she ran quickly towards their director.
When the nurses around the director saw Xiaorou coming, they couldn't help but joked, "Oh, you finally found a treasure."
Some people were envious and some were jealous. The director had a smile on his well-maintained face: "It shows that Comrade Xiaorou has good taste. When you get married, don't forget to give us wedding candy."
The jokes from several people made Xiaorou grab her braids, twist her body and stomp her feet.
A feeling of sweetness and pride also welled up in my heart.
When she returned to the textile factory's family compound, Old Mrs. Qian was standing at the door holding a handful of firecrackers.
As soon as she saw Xiaorou coming over, she pouted unhappily: "Go away, go away quickly, don't block my son's wedding."
Xiaorou rolled her eyes but didn't expose him. There were already many people sitting in the yard watching the fun.
Xiaorou's mother was also there. The short-haired aunt ate peanuts and said, "Xiaorou, I heard that you went there this afternoon. How was it? Did the old Qian family get this advanced person?"
Xiaorou pursed her lips and smiled: "Won't we know later?"
When everyone saw her expression, how could they not understand?
I'm afraid Qian Jianhua did not receive this commendation.
Xiaorou's mother let out a breath of air in a haughty manner: "I told you so. If a family like them were to be recognized as advanced individuals, then God would be blind!"
There were also two families who got along well with Old Lady Qian. When they saw this scene, they wanted to go up and pull Old Lady Qian back.
In order to avoid embarrassment later, just as I was about to stand up, I was inadvertently pushed back by someone.
Just as they passed each other, Qian Jianhua walked in from outside.
Old Mrs. Qian didn't even ask any questions. She just lit the firecracker with a match and threw it out.
The crackling sound scared Qian Jianhua so much that Old Lady Qian's firecrackers were dropped in front of him, scaring him so much that he rolled and crawled back.
His injured hand accidentally hit the wall, and for a moment, he almost died from the pain.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene: "Isn't this old lady Qian a tiger? How could she throw firecrackers at people?"
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