Chapter 042 He is color blind
The two young men looked at each other, twisting each other left and right, and almost became a knot.
Chen Yong opened his mouth in surprise, turned to look for Tian Xiang, and almost jumped up.
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Why are you covering your face?
His hair was styled like a clown's in opera, and his eyebrows were like black caterpillars.
If it weren't for those bright big eyes, Chen Yong almost didn't recognize him.
It's someone else's blind date, not her, so why is she drawing? Still like this!
But Chen Yong soon understood.
This is because they are afraid that the young man will not like the girl introduced to him and will instead like the matchmaker.
That’s right, as long as Da Piaoliang is around, no one can avoid being outshined by her.
Chen Yong pointed at the two people next to him and said, "You, introduce yourself."
Tian Xiang coughed lightly and stepped forward and said, "Comrade Jiang Gaojun, I am Tian Xiang, a new staff member of the Internal Affairs Department of the Trade Union. I'm sorry, I have caught a cold these past two days. In order not to infect everyone, I have to do this."
Jiang Gaojun glanced at Tian Xiang and subconsciously took a half step back.
What’s wrong with this person?
That hair, those eyebrows...
Didn’t they say that a beautiful lesbian came to the union office? Is that it?
Jiang Gaojun was a little confused. He turned around and looked at Zhuang Ermei again, feeling as if he were basking in the spring breeze.
Tian Xiang continued, "Comrade Jiang Gaojun, let's be frank. It is my job to introduce you to someone, and I was also asked by your mother, Aunt Peng, to do so.
I have chosen these people carefully, and they have impeccable looks, as you can see.
I have already explained your situation to her in detail and she has no objection. As for her situation, since we've met today, you two can just walk around, get to know each other, and chat on your own. I won't get involved. ”
Tian Xiang didn't dare to interfere too much. If she really followed Aunt Peng's request, it would be impossible for the two of them to be together even though they were so far apart.
But it’s different when they talk to each other.
Lust can make one dizzy, and love can make a normal person's mind dizzy.
Jiang Gaojun pursed his lips and nodded, "Thank you, Secretary Tian."
The two walked one after the other towards the grove next to them.
Tian Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to take off her silk scarf, and used the handkerchief to wipe her eyebrows.
Chen Yong: "The guy you introduced is pretty good-looking. You don't mind Jiang Gaojun's uneven legs. That's great."
If he were Aunt Peng, this marriage would be possible.
Can……
"She's not from Red Fifth Street, is she?"
Tian Xiang: “Soon.”
Chen Yong: “…”
"What about work?"
Tian Xiang: "Jiang Gaojun has a second-level salary, so supporting his wife and mother is not a problem."
Chen Yong wiped his face and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want."
Tian Xiang: "Thank you for today."
After saying that, she prepared to leave and had to find a place to wash her face and fix her hair.
When she came here, she had already discussed it with Zhuang Ermei, and her matchmaking work for the day ended here.
Later, Zhuang Ermei will ask Jiang Gaojun to send her back.
Chen Yong: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Tian Xiang: "What?"
Chen Yong hesitated for a moment, then said, "You'd better go to the bulletin board and take a look. Meng Chengan seems to be in trouble."
"What?"
Tian Xiang's brain buzzed, and words like villain and slap in the face filled her mind, and she ran over there.
Chen Yong looked at her receding back and raised his hand to slap himself.
If Meng Cheng'an was really kicked out because of this incident, then he would be in a good position to get the upper hand, and anything would be possible between him and Da Piaoliang.
So, did I just have a brain seizure?
Why tell her that!
Chen Yong seemed to have his spirit sucked away, and he collapsed on the edge of the flower bed.
The other side.
Tian Xiang soon found Meng Cheng'an outside the factory committee office. He was making a new blackboard newspaper under the bulletin board.
The blackboard newspapers in the factory are replaced every two months or so. In order to prevent them from getting dusty and being damaged by workers with different hands, they are usually drawn and written with paint instead of chalk.
When Tian Xiang arrived, Meng Cheng'an had already written the words and was preparing the pictures.
The theme this time is safe production. Meng Cheng'an's paintings include workers, machines, and the red flag that always appears.
The outline of the picture is drawn in white, the lines are well drawn, the mechanical proportions are standard, and the characters are lifelike.
But, his color combination...
Looking at the blue flag, Tian Xiang was confused.
Next to them, two young women passing by also stopped and pointed at the picture drawn by Meng Chengan, "Blue red flag, is that a mistake?"
"Could it be some new workers' flag?"
"Ah, is there such a thing? If it is really a new flag, why are there still a few places to draw five-pointed stars?"
The conversation between the two was obviously heard by Meng Cheng'an.
He stopped painting, looked at the color palette in his hand, and fell into confusion.
How could it be blue? He should have used red!
What's going on?
Did I remember it wrong, or is there something wrong with the color box?
Because the Propaganda Department uses colors a lot, they usually buy large cans and package them in glass bottles. There are no labels, so the colors can only be distinguished by the naked eye.
Meng Chengan, who had been relatively calm, became a little panicked.
He put down his pen and wiped off all the colors on the flag with a towel. Then he took another bottle of similar gray and wanted to recolor it, but hesitated at the last minute.
He asked someone to check the colors in the color box. If he remembered it wrong, then the color next to blue must be red.
But what if he wasn't mistaken, and the color box in his hand was replaced by someone?
Meng Cheng'an held his breath, and sweat began to come out of his forehead.
At this moment, the two women who were watching the fun not far away spoke again, "Hey, why don't you paint anymore?"
"What exactly are you going to draw? Is it a red flag?"
At this time, Tian Xiang came over.
"Comrades, it's been a while since we got off work. Aren't you going to the market to buy some groceries? If you're late, all the good stuff will be gone!"
When the two heard this, they left quickly.
Tian Xiang went to Meng Chengan, looked at the unfinished blackboard newspaper, and said with emotion: "Your handwriting is really good! The drawing is also very accurate, but the color matching is not very good."
Meng Chengan didn't dare to look at her, "I know. So, don't look at her, just go, go."
He is color blind, but became a propaganda officer. He was very embarrassed and didn't want her to know at all.
Tian Xiang had already seen his predicament. Although she didn't know the reason, she thought that this matter was probably related to his label and Lu Feng. She couldn't just leave it alone.
Tian Xiang took the paintbrush from his hand and whispered to him, "There is no red in these bottles of yours."
No red!
Meng Cheng'an looked at Tian Xiang in surprise.
Tian Xiang: "Maybe someone replaced your red color."
Meng Cheng'an was startled, put down what he was holding and walked towards the office.
Tian Xiang followed closely behind him.
The two soon arrived at the Propaganda Department office.
At this time, it was almost half an hour after get off work and there was no one in the office.
Meng Cheng'an rummaged through the drawers and finally found a discarded glass bottle in the trash can in the corridor, which was filled with red.
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