Speaking of which, I was doing a routine inspection of the site today. Seeing that there was no one around, I solemnly suggested: From now on, how about we name the painting line internally after "Jinyu No."? - It can be considered worthy of your efforts, master, and I am bloody.

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Speaking of the routine inspection of the site today, seeing no one around, I solemnly suggest:

From now on, we will name the painting line internally after "Jinyu Hao", okay?

——It is worthy of your efforts, master, and my blood-stained style.

Don’t worry, only the two of us know.

Jinyu is to split the Yu character of Ru Yu. I don’t know if the master knows this, but also, Jinyu, if you transition and extend it, you can still get the lucky draw of a good marriage, right? Master

smiled at the corner of his mouth: Isn't this a self-defeating attack on oneself: the gold and jade on the outside are ruined on the inside?

She was startled: This is probably the most appropriate way to describe...Jiang Gong.

I laughed out loud. I really didn’t expect this. I was about to get back, but the master didn’t give me a chance to argue. He only replied: Tiankuo, just be careful and don’t involve me. I am a revolutionary who does not risk my life, and I do not sell myself as an artist.

After saying this, the woman was shocked: How could she say it so clearly?

On weekdays, she would at most hint to her disciples that they shouldn’t take things too seriously in the factory—she works so hard, but she reminds me not to work too hard. Isn’t it very contradictory?

I didn't hear the master's hidden pain, so I joked: "If the factory-level model workers in the courtyard don't dedicate themselves, then who should we dedicate our youth to?"

The master was also happy: she had always been a loyal believer of Master Feng and believed in doing things. Technical rigor and attentiveness is the way to go. Therefore, Master Feng retired early due to illness, which made her feel unsure about the renovation project.

My arrival makes women feel that their mood and mentality are also productive forces - sometimes even the primary productive forces! This time, a different kind of disciple like me participated in the transformation. I had fantastic ideas, never stuck to the rules, and made jokes during the discussion. She worked overtime like this, and was not tired physically or mentally. The final processing of many details was bolder than she expected. To succeed...

you can even feel something that you have never experienced before -

right, that is pleasure.

The pleasure brought by thinking, the pleasure of communication and collision. As a single woman, Ru Yu was a little ashamed to think of this word, even if it was just for an occasional monologue in her heart.

It's just that this place has few opportunities to bring her pleasure, but not too much pain.

"It's so vast, there's something. Master, I'm really sorry for you -"

"Oh..." I rarely see Ru Yu so serious.

"Your name was missing from the transformation report to the province - I just found out..." The master did not dare to look at me, with unspeakable guilt in his eyes, "They said that you are still in the probationary period and cannot participate in the evaluation... …”

This would have been a huge honor. Moreover, as an old employee, Ru Yu understands that there will be many practical benefits in the future...

"What's the point? Master, winning an award alone is even more scenery !" As he spoke, a scene of writing quickly came from It flashed in my mind:

I was born in a fairy cave, and the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak .

If you want to write this, the master will definitely like it! hey-hey.

Little Trout's heart sank for only a tenth of a second, and then returned to its original state - even though he had to work a few extra night shifts to write summaries, well, it was considered a friendly contribution. Losing Jiang Xue means losing everything. I don't care about anything else. It has nothing to do with me, Chu Tiankuo.

Trout would rather remain silent in the deep sea.

Moreover, I suddenly felt a sense of joy in my heart: The apprentice didn’t make the list, so the master should at least compensate me for something?

I don’t know. Although the master is on the list, he is not among the top three. Ranking in order are the chief engineer and section chief who have never been involved in this project, and the squad leader. It has always been Ru Yu who contacted the Beijing Design Institute. (Of course, the section chiefs must have still intervened when it was time to ask questions.)

Of course, she was promoted from to - reaching the semi-finals!

I am more

I don’t know that the master hesitated for a long time, like the small gourds lining up on the washing platform, jumping up and down. She finally made up her mind and went directly to the main building to find the leader.

not for myself. She wants justice for me.

This time, her answer was still official and cliche. Compared with before, there seemed to be more ambiguous looks and questioning tones. Master

is popular. The pretty face turned into the color of electrophoresed parts. A strange power instantly grew in her body, like a motor electrifying.

Suddenly, in front of the section chief, in front of the three deputy section chiefs, and in front of the statistician, she slapped the section chief's desk hard and hit three dollars in a row:

What the hell, a bunch of bastards! You are so bullying!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ru Yuren turned around and slammed the door.

She also tossed her hair in an extremely elegant manner, and the master’s beautiful figure was simply so cool.

The whole department was stunned.

The old section chief was fine; Deputy Section Chief Li had been holding enamel teacup lids for several years, and the lids fell to the ground with a clang, shattering instantly; the ballpoint pen in statistician Xiaoli's hand also rolled directly to the ground... The entire department, compared to the unit, suddenly changed its director. Still shocked. Having worked together with

for many years, the section chiefs all know that Ru Yu’s character and temperament are like a machine that follows steps and points east but never west; or like a machine that works overtime and doesn’t speak when it’s overloaded. Like today? It’s like hell! Could it be that

gave someone a new program? Or someone else lubricated it?

Some kind of special lubricant. You know.

At that time, Wu Sangui became a beauty in a rage, which directly changed the color of the three-hundred-year-old Han family in an instant. It can be seen that emotions are also productivity , and are a major driving force to promote history. The master must not have thought at the time that his outburst, becoming the most furious , would be enough to change the trajectory of both of us in the work unit.

There is no need for leaders to appear in person, rumors spread naturally, and there are various versions -

What rabbits don’t eat grass on the edge of the nest , the master prefers the apprentice (this is considered merciful)

...

In fact, the masses are lonely I have been looking forward to the Indian summer in September for a long time, when the warblers are flying and the grass is growing.