Chapter 42: Square Dance, online!
"I, an old lady, have a very good eye for people!"
Old Mrs. Li spoke cheerfully.
It is said that an old person in the family is like a treasure.
This old lady Li has a bit of this flavor.
The key is that the old lady does things in a very considerate manner, without any sense of taking advantage of her seniority, and most of the time, she makes people feel comfortable.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, Shen Zhiyu returned to the house.
First take out the canned food for Yuanbao, then wash up, do some personal hygiene, and prepare for bed.
In an era with few entertainment activities, what else can you do if not go to bed early?
The population is growing rapidly these days, and there is a reason for that.
After all, single people can only go to bed early, while married people can do some exercise.
In this era, family planning had not yet been established as a basic national policy, so couples who had nothing to do at night were still actively trying to have children.
One day, Chen Zhiyu couldn't sleep and heard the faint rhythmic creaking of the bed.
It’s much better now, thanks to Yuanbao’s hypnosis.
No one worries about her insomnia anymore!
Get ready, go to bed, and fall asleep in seconds.
As for Yuanbao, after Shen Zhiyu fell asleep, he became her loyal guardian.
When the sun rises, if the alarm clock doesn't wake Shen Zhiyu up, Yuanbao will wake her up. This simple wake-up call can keep Shen Zhiyu energetic for the whole day.
Of course, the awakening technique is a bit unreliable.
The mental consciousness is completely out of control and excited, just like being injected with chicken blood.
Therefore, after experiencing the power of the awakening technique once, Chen Zhiyu made it clear that unless she allowed it, the awakening technique would never be used on her.
"Comfortable!"
With a spiritual beast by my side, the living environment is so comfortable.
Even though it was summer, the temperature in Chen Zhiyu's house was just right.
Even when walking on the street, Yuanbao can protect Shen Zhiyu from the scorching heat.
When winter comes, no matter how cold the wind is, it cannot chill Shen Zhiyu.
"Woof!"
(Master, if you don’t get up quickly, you’ll be late!)
"I want to die, I want to die..."
Hearing Yuanbao's call, Shen Zhiyu stood up quickly.
Looking at the time, it’s too late to make breakfast, so I’ll just buy something to eat on the way.
As for ingots, well, there are cans!
Chen Zhiyu once suspected that the canned food in the system's airdrop treasure chest was all rations prepared for this little guy. Anyway, Chen Zhiyu was not used to eating canned food, except for canned fruit.
The man and his pet quickly left the compound, rode their bicycles as fast as they could, took a detour to a state-owned restaurant, and bought four big meat buns.
One was enough for Chen Zhiyu, so there were three left, one of which was Yuanbao's. She gave it a taste. She couldn't let Yuanbao work so hard to serve her every day, only to have it miss out on a portion during meals.
As for the remaining two, put them in space and eat them when you are hungry.
When we arrived at the cotton mill, the propaganda department's loudspeakers started playing revolutionary songs at the right time.
A song "On the Golden Mountain in Beijing"!
Chen Zhiyu had also learned this song, but later gradually forgot it. Now when she heard it again, she remembered it immediately.
"Hey, Bazahey!"
Chen Zhiyu danced on the spot to the tune of the song.
Well, it’s called a dance, but actually it’s just walking a few steps and waving your hands. There are no special dance moves, but with the tune, the feeling comes right up.
It’s just like the tune of square dancing in later generations.
As a result, when the older sisters from the Propaganda Department saw this, they insisted that Chen Zhiyu teach them.
It's a perfect celebration for National Day, isn't this just a show?
Shen Zhiyu was happy!
I wrote it down in my notebook without hesitation, and then performed a square dance of my own era for the older sisters.
Although the rhythm is not as good as those square dance hits in later generations, it can definitely lead the trend in this era.
"Haha, I really am a genius!"
Chen Zhiyu was very happy.
When Propaganda Section Chief Gao Ming arrived, he saw a group of people from the Propaganda Section dancing a strange dance, but when he walked closer and heard the songs they were singing, he was also amused.
This song, coupled with this simple dance, is quite interesting!
Obviously, this is another masterpiece of Deputy Section Chief Shen!
Gao Ming guessed the truth without asking any questions.
Before Shen Zhiyu came to the Propaganda Department, how could the Propaganda Department have all these tricks?
"Chief, do you want to come with us?"
Seeing Gao Ming arrive, Shen Zhiyu greeted him with a smile.
"No, I'm too old to play with this!"
Gao Ming quickly refused.
Although this song combined with this simple dance has some special meaning, it's just for show. It doesn't feel right for a grown man like him to dance along.
Shen Zhiyu didn't force it.
In the morning, she started to roam around the offices, gathering all the older ladies in the office together and organizing a square dance event.
Here it is, a program for the National Day celebration of the Seventh Cotton Mill!
There are many people involved!
We can even add a little more people and include the female workers in the workshop.
"This young man has a very flexible mind!"
The new factory manager noticed this and casually praised it.
After all, Shen Zhiyu's identity is a bit unusual, and she is closely related to the Rong family.
Shen Zhiyu spent the whole morning tossing about this.
When he got off work at noon, Shen Zhiyu hurried back to the compound and happened to meet Li Tingxue and Ye Xiaoliu.
"sister!"
"Xiao Liu, call Auntie over here and let me hear it!"
"Auntie!"
Ye Xiaoliu had a bitter face. Although he was reluctant, he was still very polite.
Li Tingxue was holding a bag with four lunch boxes in it, both of which were full.
"Sister, you are here to reward the troops!"
Seeing the lunch box in Li Tingxue's hand, Shen Zhiyu was happy.
Li Tingxue smiled and said, "Yes, we are here to reward the troops!"
As he was talking, four lunch boxes were placed on the table. When the lids were opened, a fragrant aroma filled the air.
"Sister, your cooking skills are pretty good!"
"Well, you're almost catching up with me!"
Shen Zhiyu went straight to it, pinched a small piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
"Go get the dishes!"
Li Tingxue raised her hand and tapped the back of Shen Zhiyu's hand, glaring at her in reproach. She was such a grown-up, yet she acted like a child.
Ye Xiaoliu looked disgusted, and then was scratched on the nose by Shen Zhiyu.
"Xiao Liu, you're still a child, don't act so mature!"
“Have a childlike heart!”
"Look at me, your aunt. I'm happy every day. How wonderful!"
“I’m very happy now too!”
Ye Xiaoliu gave his answer seriously.
Chen Zhiyu shook her head. Forget it, never mind. For boys, it’s a good thing to be more mature, but it’s not very fun.
Soon, Shen Zhiyu brought three sets of bowls and chopsticks.
Everyone sits down, starts eating, and chats while eating!
As they chatted, the topic turned to Rong Yuanyuan.
"That kid might really have some problems!"
When Li Tingxue talked about Rong Yuanyuan, her expression became a little serious. She looked very well-behaved on weekdays, but she had constant problems. As long as her parents were distracted for a moment, something would happen to her.
"Sister, that little girl doesn't just have a possible problem, she definitely has a problem!"
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