He wanted to see how much power the propaganda director had, so he started to discipline the newcomers. His people were not easy to bully.

Zhang Liang turned around and went to find his brother Yan Heng:

"Do me a favor and check the publicity director of the food factory, De Zhifei."

"What's wrong? Did he offend you?"

If it is a work-related issue, they probably won't come to me to investigate. It is obviously a personal issue:

"Well, let's see if there is any handle that can bring him down by ourselves."

Yan Heng took a sip of tea:

"Good fellow, I have offended you deeply, and you want to get rid of me right away. What grudge do you have? Did he steal your woman? That's not right, you don't have a girlfriend."

Normally it is Zhang Liang who makes fun of others, but now it is others' turn to make fun of him.

Zhang Liang couldn't even think of putting a 40-year-old man and Lu Aicheng together:

"Go away, no."

Pull out a soft Zhonghua cigarette from your pocket:

"This is for you. Get it done as soon as possible. If I find out in two days, I will give you two more. If I find out in five days, I will give you one more. If you are late, you will no longer be my brother."

Yan Heng looked at the soft Zhonghua cigarette in his hand. This was a good thing and could only be bought with special tickets.

He immediately agreed:

"Okay, okay, okay, you are very generous. You are worthy of being my good brother."

At the same time, I guess Zhang Liang must be doing this for some woman, otherwise how could he work so hard?

If he doesn't tell me, how can I not know once the investigation starts?

Zhang Liang was lying on the bed in the guesthouse, and he still found it difficult to fall asleep when he thought about what happened today.

The next day, he went to the department store to buy a tweed coat, and then went to a state-owned restaurant to pack up a portion of braised pork, fried eggplant, and two meat buns. He had noticed last time that she seemed to like eating meat very much.

This time Zhang Liang did not eat with her, but handed it to her:

"Since you seem to like eating meat, I bought some meat for you. Don't work too hard. If you have any problems, call me."

After saying these words, Zhang Liang had used up all his strength and walked away quickly without waiting for an answer.

Although escaping is shameful, it is useful.

He just didn't believe it. Now that he could still be considered just a brother, he would openly express his love.

Lu Aicheng is not stupid either. Ever since he touched her face yesterday, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something.

In the past, I only regarded him as a brother and an elder, and never regarded him as a person I could marry.

In fact, he is only a few years older than me.

Is there a possibility that Brother Zhang likes me?

Otherwise, who would be so nice to a comrade's sister for no reason? Thinking about it this way, the things yesterday must have been sent by Zhang Liang.

She knew her brother couldn't be that careful.

When I was talking nonsense, Zhang Liang didn't explain it. He was really good at giving in.

Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

Huang Qumei saw this scene and walked forward quickly. She recognized it at a glance. It was a very expensive brand in the department store.

I immediately came over and touched the cloth bag:

"Your brother is really willing to spend money on you."

This proves that her brother is indeed financially well-off. However, after they get married, he can't spend money on his sister-in-law so recklessly, otherwise where will the money come from to support the family?

Lu Aicheng retracted her hand. She felt a little uncomfortable with her casually touching her clothes.

Lu Aicheng usually doesn't care about things, so this action didn't attract Huang Qumei's attention. She could see how good the coat was through the cloth bag.

I just watched it with my sister last weekend, but unfortunately she didn't have the money to buy it.

I became even more jealous when I saw the lunch box in her hand. She was so thoughtful that she even gave her food.

At this time, Wen Yuanyang also passed by here:

"Why don't you go eat? The food will be gone in a while."

Huang Qumei spoke quickly:

"Lu Aicheng's brother is here again, bringing food and clothes. Why does he need to go to the cafeteria to eat?"

Wen Yuanyang looked down at the lunch box in her hand, his brows furrowed:

"Are you still going to the cafeteria to eat? After dinner, I'll help you sort out the manuscript."

Lu Aicheng nodded: "Okay, yesterday I just happened to..."

Watching the two of them walk away, Huang Qumei silently complained that Lu Aichen was really lucky, having a good brother, and now she had captured the heart of the factory grass.

Who has Chang Cao ever talked to so much before?

Lu Aicheng didn't know that she had so many things on her mind, and spent the next few days working on the blackboard newspaper.

It was finally finished on Monday. Since Lu Aichen's handwriting is good but her drawing skills are average, there was only one picture on the blackboard newspaper.

For this interview, Lu Aicheng originally planned to interview three people, each with two maps, but found that these master chefs were really amazing.

Some even started crying while talking.

Lu Aicheng could only scratch her head and pick out the touching details of their story and write it on the bulletin board.

Just the interviews with these two people can take on a huge responsibility.

The person chosen was also a respected person in the factory. Even if she didn't write well, no one would criticize her.

She completed the work on Monday, which was originally scheduled to be inspected on Tuesday.

I was basking in the sun alone, wondering if there was anything I could improve.

At this time, a group of leaders wearing Benshan suits walked in from a distance. Today is Monday, and it is also the day for a routine meeting.

Seeing the little girl drawing nearby, the factory director looked at the person in the painting and wondered why he looked so familiar.

After watching it for a few seconds, I laughed:

"Lao Cao, isn't that you in the painting? Let me see what's written on it."

Master Cao was also a little surprised. When he saw the little girl, he remembered that she was the one who came to him for an interview on the weekend. He also thought that Xu Niannian's recipe had greatly improved the taste of the bread.

I just gave her a chance, but I didn't expect the finished product to come out so quickly.

The factory director walked over with a group of people with great interest.

After Lu Aicheng finished drawing the last stroke, she turned around and was startled. She didn't know the factory director.

But someone has already introduced it:

"This is our Director Ding."

Director Ding waved his hand:

"Don't be nervous, I'll just take a look. Did you make these?"

"right."

"Are you a new employee in the Propaganda Department? I have never seen you before."

Lu Aicheng nodded:

"I'm new here, but I'm from the logistics department. Director De from the Propaganda Department said they were short-handed and asked me to help with the blackboard newspaper."

Master Cao curled the corner of his mouth. Lu Aicheng didn't agree to join the factory alone, so De Zhifei was really giving him face.

Then there is no need to be polite to him:

"Director, this is the sister-in-law who contributed three of Fang's daughters and daughters to my story."