Liu Meng seemed to have not expected that he would gossip behind her back. An Huaju ran over and confronted him face to face. She was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly curled her lips, "I didn't say anything about you."
An Hua turned around and asked Sister Ma, "Is there another person like An Hua in our department?"
"No." Sister Ma curled her lips at Liu Meng. "He's not tall, and he's very narrow-minded. It's really impressive for a grown man to gossip about other people's young wives."
Liu Meng simply let it go and said, "Am I wrong? She is a good little girl, but she married an old man who can be her father. If it's not because of vanity, what else is it for?"
An Hua laughed, "My husband is an old man? Have you seen it? Without investigation, you have no right to speak! You are slandering soldiers and their families by making up stories without regard for objectivity and reality. What? Do you want the organization to come and talk to you?"
After hearing the last sentence, Liu Meng suddenly wilted.
"The mouth is more minced than the stuffing chopped by the cafeteria chef!"
Sister Ma burst out laughing, "I didn't realize, Xiao An, you are quite good at insulting others."
As she spoke, Sister Ma leaned forward and whispered, "But is your husband really a teacher? If so, he must be quite old, right?"
An Hua was recommended by the army, and the situation was arranged by Xiao Zheng. His identity was no secret. "He is a deputy, 30 years old, 186 cm tall, with healthy hair, a strong body, and can kill a cow with one punch... Oh, and he has a bad temper. If I knew that someone was talking about him behind his back as an old man, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold back my punches."
Liu Meng shrank back and buried his head in his workstation.
Sister Ma said with a sigh, "From your description, the man you married is a fierce Zhang Fei."
An Hua corrected, "He has no beard and a pretty handsome face."
Sister Ma laughed, "Xiao An is quite protective of her man."
An Hua didn't feel embarrassed and smiled.
In a blink of an eye, National Day is here.
The chorus program that An Hua rehearsed won first place. The first place was given to the workshop worker. After all, workers are the main group that makes up the factory.
In addition to receiving a compliment, An Hua also received a household electric appliance as a prize - a flashlight.
An Hua didn't care much about this, she was looking forward to the news from the labor union.
Not long after she sent the letter, Chen Xiangjun sent a telegram saying that her song had been accepted.
An Hua is looking forward to the response after the performance.
At the end of October, a letter from the labor union arrived, along with a remittance slip.
The remittance slip was for a bonus, not much, just thirty dollars. However, the letter said that the song received very good feedback at the military district's National Day performance. A military family member who was a director at a film studio wanted to use the song in his movie after listening to the song. The 㫧 Workers' Group wrote to An Hua to ask her for authorization on behalf of the people at the film studio.
In this era, digital copyright is already very mature, but music copyright is relatively speaking just a concept. It was not until the 1990s that the Copyright Law was promulgated, which clearly defined music copyright.
However, at that time, they were all state-owned formal units, and they respected the basic rights of the authors, but the copyright fees could not be that high.
An Hua is not after this little copyright fee. She hopes that her works can be sung widely. As long as they are sung widely and become well-known, when they are reformed and commercialized in the future, she can rely on these works to support herself in her old age even if she has to lie down and not do anything. She can also pass them on as an inheritance to future generations.
Therefore, she would definitely give the authorization to the film studio without hesitation.
At the same time, she will compose more music.
Not only should it be sent to the 㫧工團, but also to Amber Huai. Amber Huai also has certain connections in the art world and can be asked to help promote it.
An Hua was on vacation at home that day and cooked a table full of dishes because Xiao Zheng told her the day before that Hansong would come to dinner.
At dinner, Hansong came over carrying a sack.
"Sister-in-law, these are the dried mushrooms sent from my hometown. I don't cook, so I brought them all to you."
An Hua looked around and saw morels, dry mushrooms, Agaricus blazei, porcini...
"They are all wild mushrooms. They taste delicious no matter how you eat them."
“That’s too much.”
"I don't cook, so I brought it to you. Don't refuse. Otherwise, I'll be embarrassed to come and eat for free next time."
An Hua smiled and said, "Okay. Where are you from? There are so many mushrooms."
Hansong: "There are a lot of mushrooms in Yun Province. My mother will definitely send me some chicken mushroom sauce next spring, and I will send some to you then."
An Hua: "You speak standard Mandarin, without any accent at all."
Hansong was very proud, "That's right." He glanced at Xiao Zheng, "Not like Lao Xiao, so unsophisticated."
Xiao Zheng said calmly: "No matter how unsophisticated I am, I still have a wife."
Hansong: “…”
Speaking of which, Hansong no longer asks others to introduce him to a partner.
Ever since he was falsely accused of being a hooligan, he seemed to have lost interest in finding a partner.
Xiao Zheng also said of him, "You still have to find a partner and get married. If you delay any longer, all the good girls will be married. In our countryside, a 40-year-old bachelor can only find a widow."
Hansong: “…”
An Hua comforted him, "Not really. Fate is unpredictable. Sometimes it comes quietly. Who says you can't meet your true love when you get older?"
Hansong: "Sister-in-law, you are so nice to hear! By the way, sister-in-law, I heard that you played the piano at the National Day performance of your factory?"
An Hua nodded, "Yes, our factory committee organized a chorus program, and I played the piano accompaniment."
Many family members in the camp worked in the food factory. After An Hua played the piano on National Day, the news spread back to the family compound immediately.
Hansong was very envious, "When I was a kid, I also wanted to study music, but my family forced me to study medicine, so I was a rebel and simply joined the army."
Xiao Zheng said proudly: "Your sister-in-law is very talented."
Hansong looked at Anhua expectantly, "I can play the hu, but I'm not very good. Sister-in-law, if you are free one day, can you give me some advice?"
An Hua smiled and said, "No problem."
After dinner, Hansong chatted for a while before leaving.
It was very dark and the street lights on both sides were already on.
Hansong was somewhat full and walked slowly, digesting his food while feeling the cool breeze of the early autumn night.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, and many people gathered in front of a house.
A loud female voice came from the crowd.
"Liu Haifeng, you uncle! A marriage fraud! I'll perform a craniotomy on you tomorrow!"
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