On September 17th, the temporary office of Yueliangwan Company.
Bi Yue pushed open the door of the accounting office: "Old Fang, you go..."
Lao Fang quickly turned off the radio as if he had been caught, and stood up in panic: "Mr. Bi."
Handing over the documents in her hand, Bi Yue said, "Please transfer the money to Manager Bi for this project in Shenzhen."
Bi Yue stood at the door of another office for a while, pursed her lips and pretended not to hear anyone passing by.
When she went to Cao Yue to arrange a meeting again, she found that Cao Yue was also working while listening to the radio.
Cao Yue was caught but didn't shut down immediately. The young man just smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Boss Bi, the opening ceremony. Haha, I didn't delay my work."
Bi Yuewei frowned and said, "How about this, Xiao Cao? You arrange for someone to install two TVs in the cafeteria. Starting today, they'll be on from 11:15 a.m. to 1:00 p.m. You can watch as much as you want in the cafeteria."
"Mr. Bi, is that true?" Cao Yue's eyes flashed with excitement.
Bi Yue said with a smile:
"Really? Look at your working conditions.
But there's one thing I was told: no distractions during work, no listening to the radio. A fine of fifty will be imposed once, a fine of one hundred the second time. From now on, you must set an example.
"And give Qiu Zhixiu at the construction site a call. Workers are not allowed to be distracted during construction. Anyone caught doing so will be fined 100 yuan. Oh, and get him a TV too. It'll be on for one hour at noon and two hours at night."
"As you command! Mr. Bi, have I told you?"
Bi Yue was about to turn around and leave when she turned back and asked, "What?"
Xiao Cao smiled brightly: "You are such a good leader."
Bi Yue was at a loss for words: "Don't try that on me."
So from that day on, during lunch break, the young boss Bi and his employees would watch the Olympics while eating. In the cafeteria, on the construction site, and as soon as they arrived at the restaurant, cheers or disappointments could be heard one after another.
She has to continue watching it after get off work in the evening when she is with her family.
Actually, Bi Yue never told anyone that she really loved watching it. After all, she hadn't been there before, especially on the opening day of the Seoul Olympics, when something happened that she didn't even know about.
Bi Yue watched the replay while eating grapes, sometimes putting one in her mouth, sometimes throwing two more to her daughter and son, pointing at Chu Yifeng and saying:
"Huh? Who do you think designed this? They probably wanted to release the doves of peace before lighting the flame. Haha, it turns out they had a good idea. Look at those disobedient pigeons, flapping their wings and diving into the flame, becoming roasted pigeons. I mean, can those sitting right next to them smell the fragrance?"
Chu Yifeng also looked quite amused, as if he was relieved. "This time it's done. I've made a fool of myself by being so creative. I'll perform a pigeon-burning show in front of the whole world."
"You really don't like Korea?"
"Korean bastards? Humph, we all call them traitors.
In my opinion, we are still no match for the Japanese.
The Japanese recruited them to come to China and even provided them with an education system that taught them that Japan and South Korea had common ancestors.
Listen, recognize other people’s countries as your ancestors.
As a result, our country relied on the power of Japan and became accomplices of the evil.
Our country's fake police even have batons to pretend, but they use the washing sticks that North Korean women use to wash clothes to beat us Chinese people, and they don't even go easy on us ordinary people.
Besides, how can I like a country that has no diplomatic ties with us?"
Bi Yue nodded quickly. It was true. She had forgotten that they hadn't established diplomatic ties yet, and the relationship was a bit bad.
Chu Yifeng continued with a hopeful look on his face, "We'll see. We performed well in the last Olympics. That result was truly outstanding. This time, I'll see how much we can achieve on the enemy's turf. I hope we can achieve even greater success."
Bi Yue's large eyes blinked rapidly, and she lowered her head and muttered, "I'm afraid the Chinese team will disappoint you."
"What?" Chu Yifeng had already started changing channels. He wanted to watch the live game.
"Ah, nothing much. Just saying, our company is really great now. When Lao Wang sees Lao Zhang, he greets him by discussing the Olympics."
Liu Yafang came into the house with a white rag to wipe her hands. She picked up the obedient Xiaoxi and sat him down.
The child is fine, but you have to pull him.
That would be fine, but Bi Yue always couldn't stand it when her mother used the rag for cleaning the pot lid to wipe her hands. What was she wiping?
Liu Yafang curled her lips and continued:
"Koreans are no pushovers! Our national athletes went shopping there and tried to bargain, but guess what? They called us poor and told us to get out if we couldn't afford it.
You said that in our country, it is a matter of bringing glory to the country. How much does one dollar a family have to pay?
We are from a poor family but have a lot of money. We have walked such a long way, why don’t we bring more for the children? Why should we let others think we are poor?
They say that as soon as our national flag is raised, they start making noises and shouting loudly. When our athletes compete, they boo. And…”
Bi Yue was speechless: "Mom, please don't stir up our emotions, okay? Your son-in-law is Colonel Chu. What will happen if you incite him to lead his troops to attack us?"
Liu Yafang's face lit up instantly. She and Bi Tiegang were always proud of having a colonel-in-law. But even after laughing, she still said stubbornly:
"Look, why don't you believe it? If it's not true, how can you prove it with concrete evidence? And you still say our country is poor and China is rubbish. Listen to me?"
Bi Yue quickly waved her hand to stop him:
“I didn’t listen, I got angry.
I'm just confused. Who did you hear that from? The vegetable seller or the buyer? You're just being foolish. How could they know? It's like you saw it happen, fabricating rumors everywhere.
Don't listen to their nonsense, and don't spread it. You are the colonel's mother-in-law, so you should be more aware of it."
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