Walking out of the box and closing the door, Jia Dongsheng looked thoughtful.
Just now in the box, he actually saw someone who looked very similar to Nan Yi.
However, judging from his appearance, he seemed to be about ten years older than Nan Yi. At the same time, he also understood that the other party should be another character in the play.
But Jia Dongsheng had no impression of it. It seemed that he had never watched the drama in his previous life.
I don’t know how many characters from film and television dramas there are in this world today.
But it doesn’t matter. If you haven’t seen the show, then the characters are no different from the original ones. They are all strangers.
It’s just unfamiliar to him, but it may be different for Nan Yi.
Jia Dongsheng returned to the kitchen and looked at Nan Yi who was happily drinking tea, and walked over with a smile.
Ever since Nan Yi was brought to the steel mill by him, his life has become more and more comfortable.
He cooks every day, drinks tea during breaks, and has a drink when he gets home from work. From time to time, he can learn a thing or two from Jia Dongsheng when he teaches Liu Hongchang. Besides, no one excludes him because of his small capital background. His life is very beautiful.
"Nan Yi, I've never asked you, do you have any relatives at home?"
"Um?"
Nan Yi, who was drinking tea, raised his head and looked at Jia Dongsheng in confusion, asking: "What's wrong, Dong Ge, why are you asking this?"
"Is someone making a fuss about my background?"
Because Nan Yi's family used to run a restaurant, and it was a big restaurant at that. You know, it was impossible to run a restaurant during those war years without dealing with the Japanese devils.
However, as the country defeated the Japanese and liberated the city of Beijing, the Nan Yi family, which had had dealings with the Japanese, would definitely be held accountable.
Fortunately, Nan Yi's family did not become traitors or bully men and women just because the Japanese often went there to eat. They still ran the restaurant business honestly.
Therefore, the liquidation simply took over the restaurant and confiscated its assets, turning their family from capitalists into ordinary people.
Nan Yi's father couldn't accept the confiscation of his ancestral restaurant, so he fell ill and passed away within a few years.
Nan Yi has been living an honest and decent life over the years, but his identity as a small capitalist is still often brought up for discussion. When he was in the machinery factory, he was always punished to sweep the toilet, mostly because of this.
Hearing Jia Dongsheng ask this, Nan Yi thought that after coming to the main factory, things had been quiet for a few days and were about to start again.
“No one is making a fuss about your identity.”
Jia Dongsheng first dispelled Nan Yi's worries and said with a smile: "Just now I saw someone who looked very similar to you, so I wanted to ask you if he is your relative."
"It really looks like it." Perhaps because he was afraid that Nan Yi wouldn't believe it, Jia Dongsheng added another sentence.
"Looks like me?"
Nan Yi thought for a moment, a puzzled look on his face: "I do have another relative, but she's not from the old city. She's my aunt. She married and moved to Shandong. My cousin from her family looks a lot like me."
"Why, did you see my cousin? Why did he come to the city? He went to school here a few years ago, but he has been back for several years now."
"cousin?"
Jia Dongsheng blinked in confusion. The person he just saw in the box was indeed older than Nan Yi, but since he was a cousin who was ten years older than him, it was okay to call him uncle.
And the people who were in the box just now were either engineers or team leaders. They were still in school two years ago. How could they become leaders so quickly?
What's more, these people came from the three northeastern provinces, not Shandong.
In addition, Jia Dongsheng just observed the other person carefully. He did not have any bookish air and did not look like a scholar. On the contrary, he had a bit of military temperament and looked more like a retired soldier.
Thinking of this, Jia Dongsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was not the first time he had met someone who acted in the same play but had no connection with him.
"Then he probably just looks like you. He's having dinner in the private room upstairs. He looks about ten years older than you, so he shouldn't be your cousin."
"Ten years older?"
Nan Yi also laughed: "That's definitely not my cousin. Although my cousin looks a little older, he is only three years older than me and is only 28 this year."
That’s right, although Nan Yi called Jia Dongsheng “Brother Dong”, it was entirely because he admired Jia Dongsheng’s craftsmanship and considered himself younger than him. He was five years older than Jia Dongsheng.
"But now that you mention it, Brother Dong, I'm actually a little interested. It's just that he's a cadre who came to the factory for exchange and learning, so I have no way of getting to know him."
Nan Yi became somewhat interested in someone who looked very similar to him, and sighed with regret.
"It's not easy to take a look."
Jia Dongsheng was happy: "It just so happens that the noodles just served in the private room upstairs are almost finished. You can bring another bowl up. It's fate to meet someone who looks like me. It's nice to get to know each other."
"Brother Dong, what you said makes sense. I'll go deliver the noodles then."
Nan Yi nodded in agreement, then walked to the side, picked up some noodles from the big white basin, picked up a small basin, and went upstairs.
The atmosphere in the box never cooled down thanks to Li Huaide's skillful communication.
In addition, people in Northeast China are all generous and straightforward, and they all work in steel mills, so they have common topics and chat enthusiastically.
Nan Yi knocked on the door, then pushed it open and walked in.
He said he came up to serve noodles, but what interested him most was the person who looked very similar to him as Jia Dongsheng said, so as soon as he entered the door, he took a quick look and then was stunned.
This can't be said to be similar, it's almost exactly the same, except that the other person is a little more mature than me, and has a bigger build.
But the face shape is still the same, almost as if they were carved from the same mold.
"Director Yang, this..."
Nan Yi's coming in would of course attract everyone's attention. After looking at him, Li Huaide, Yang Weimin and others were stunned. Yang Shoushan, who looked like Nan Yi, even stood up and looked at Nan Yi excitedly.
Judging from his expression, it seems that it is not what Nan Yi said, there is no connection at all!
"You, you are Nan Guangjin's son?"
Yang Shoushan said something excitedly, which made Nan Yi stunned. Doesn’t the other party only look a little like him? How could he know his father’s name?
Could it really be a relative? But how come I don’t know that I have such a relative?
Although he was confused, Nan Yi was a man who had seen many storms and waves. He did not stand there in a daze, but nodded: "Yes, Nan Guangjin is my father, I wonder who you are?"
"I'm Yang Shoushan, your uncle."
When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was surprised. He was already his uncle, so how come judging from Nan Yi's expression, he didn't seem to know this person at all?
However, there was still one person who showed a disdainful sneer on his face, and that person was Shang Tielong.
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