The tall and thin woman also smiled inexplicably.
"I'm just a little curious. After all, the girls in my art troupe are outstanding in the entire county, not to mention that only one can be produced in a few factories."
She walked slowly to the stage and clapped her hands vigorously: "Come on, girls, let's perform for the leaders of the big factory?"
It was she who first proposed this social event, as it was her own daughter who begged her to do so.
She agreed reluctantly. After all, in Shang Wei's opinion, a woman's best years are only a few years. If she gets married and has children, her body's flexibility will definitely not return to what it was before.
Coupled with the deformation of body shape, it is a huge loss for their art troupe that pursues perfection.
After all, a good and outstanding seedling is cultivated from a very young age.
Considering that he had already made great sacrifices and had finally brought his men to the company, he heard that all the major factories would have to participate.
How could Shang Wei accept this? No matter what industry they were in, there were only a few people who stood out.
As more people come, the competition becomes greater.
At this time, He Meina happened to run into the trap, and Shang Wei took advantage of the situation.
Then everyone saw a dozen or so good-looking girls, each performing their own special skills.
Especially the last person who appeared, not only was she beautiful, but when she danced, she was like a beautiful swan, emitting an eye-catching glow.
Shang Wei looked at the scene in front of her with satisfaction as the last person made an elegant exit.
Shang Wei glanced at everyone's eyes and saw that they were all looking at the people from the art troupe with admiration.
She nodded with satisfaction, feeling a huge sense of contentment in her heart.
The last person to appear was her daughter Shang Henuan.
Shang Wei has devoted her entire life to dancing, even in this age where not giving birth to a son would be despised.
In order to maintain her figure, she resolutely chose not to get married.
Even Shang Henuan was adopted by her.
She has been strong all her life, so naturally she would not tolerate anyone stepping on her head.
“You major factories should have prepared programs as well. Our cosmetics are all backstage, so we can recommend them to you.
Oh, by the way, I also want to talk to you about this matter.
Several girls from our art troupe also participated in the social gathering this time."
A single stone can cause a thousand ripples. Her light words made the teams standing at the door suddenly become restless.
Seeing Shang Wei adjusting her hair and turning away, some female workers could no longer hold back and started discussing in a low voice.
"Everyone in this art troupe is outstanding. What do we have to do with them attending the social gathering?"
"That's right. If we had known they were coming, we wouldn't have come."
A girl with a somewhat delicate personality wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
He whispered, "I was thinking of taking this opportunity to find a good partner, but now..."
Who among those present didn't know this? There were only a few high-ranking military officers who were still single.
As employees, they also have their own pride. After all, in this era, workers are the most glorious.
They may not necessarily be interested in the new recruits.
A woman from the textile factory looked unhappy and said directly, "If you are thinking of climbing up the social ladder, I advise you to go back as soon as possible.
What is a social gathering? No matter how high or low the person's status is, the right thing to do is to be attracted to each other.
Now the leaders advocate freedom of marriage and love. If you really marry someone with a high military rank, who can guarantee that you will be happy after marriage?"
The leaders of several other factories also nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think what this comrade said is very right.
I know some girls are arrogant, but don't forget that these people are not afraid of the cold, they are not afraid of danger, they are determined to protect our borders. This spirit alone is worthy of our admiration!"
The director of the women's department of the subdistrict office also stood up at this time and said: "Everyone, please be patient. This is just an event. If you don't like it, then you don't like it. We can talk about it later.
The girls in their art troupe are outstanding, but we’re not bad either, are we?
It is the most honorable thing to be able to work as an employee in any major factory.
Don't underestimate yourself. Besides, there's an old saying that goes, different people have different tastes. Who knows what other people like? "
Otherwise, she would be able to become the women's director of the street office. Look at the comforting words she said, so many sets.
He Meina spoke first: "Yes, the director is right, there are leaders in every field.
We are all shining in our own positions, no worse than them."
"This comrade is right!"
"The red songs that our factory rehearsed this time were very good."
"We have also rehearsed a skit in our factory. Everyone can help take a look later."
Originally, they had never met each other, but Shang Wei's act of belittling and venting her anger brought everyone together.
Even at the suggestion of the director of the street office, everyone made a temporary decision: to stage a performance of red songs from the army, so that the trip would be worthwhile.
No one noticed that several men who were standing straight at the entrance of the conference hall quietly retreated.
Wen Shize and the others followed behind a middle-aged man, and one of the men was the most impatient and said softly, "Political Commissar, you praised the people in the art troupe to the sky before.
But it seemed to me just now that those people were just arrogant.
If I marry her as my wife, I will have to provide for her after a tiring day.
Then I would rather be single for the rest of my life."
The other man twitched his lips and said, "I think so too. I'm on the front line defending my country, and when I get home I just want to have some hot soup and a hot meal.
Look at those girls, they don’t look like they can cook.”
Wen Shize lowered his eyes and said nothing, Ningxia's face appeared in his mind.
Thinking about the time when they were dancing on the ferry before, Ningxia's fingers were white and tender, unlike his hands which were full of calluses.
I don’t think you can cook with hands like this, right?
Realizing what he was thinking, Wen Shize quickly shook his head.
The political commissar walking in front suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Wen Shize. Thinking of the matter his old friend asked him to do, he felt a headache.
My temples were throbbing with pain. I had originally thought of asking these guys to take a look at me in advance, what if they were attracted to each other?
I didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as I arrived at the Great Hall.
The political commissar waved his hands helplessly: "Okay, I get it.
This is originally for the sake of your lifelong event. Whether you like it or not is your own business.
Okay, let’s go back and clean up.”
After saying that, he walked towards his office building with his hands behind his back.
When I arrived at the office, I looked up and saw someone sitting on the sofa.
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