Return to the red age

There was a problem with the previous chapter, that's it (to add some strength), so I revised it and reposted it.

Although Liu Hai did not use his full strength this time, everyone could see that the gap between him and the second place was close to ten meters.

"Who is this person?"

"You can't be a professional athlete, right?"

"No, this is Comrade Liu Hai from our motorcycle factory." In the stands, Yang Hehua and others heard the comments from the people around them, and they felt happy and said quickly.

"Oh, your motorcycle factory has a talent."

"That's right, this is so fast, I'm sure I can win a prize."

When other people heard this, they all said it, because the advantage was obvious.

Liu Hai climbed into the swimming pool. There was no ranking in the preliminaries. In the end, the top ones entered the finals according to the results in the preliminaries.

"Comrade Liu Hai, come on." The referee nodded when he saw Liu Hai.

"Thank you." Liu Hai nodded. Good grades are indeed different.

While recording the time, the recorder sighed: "Comrade Liu Hai is now ranked first."

Bangs can't walk yet, there is the 200-meter freestyle qualifying competition in the afternoon, and the women's swimming competition is held in another gymnasium.

The preliminaries ended in the morning and the rankings were announced. Liu Hai was the undisputed number one and advanced to the semi-finals, which will be held tomorrow afternoon.

Lunch was provided by each factory, and the bangs were a bit awkward. There were several people watching the meal, including the factory director, office director, health office director, master, and a chef who had met once.

"Comrade Liu Hai, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll cook it for you." The chef felt that he had some honor when he saw Liu Hai eating his own food.

"Go get a chicken tomorrow to replenish Comrade Liu Hai's strength." The factory director said immediately.

In the morning, Liu Hai won the first place in the preliminaries. The factory director knew about it and came over quickly. In several other events, the motorcycle factory was almost wiped out. In the shot put event, he entered the semi-finals, but his results were not very good.

"Thank you, director. I don't need it for the time being. Eating too much greasy food is not good." Liu Hai quickly refused.

"Comrade Liu Hai, I will listen to you." The factory director replied obediently.

After Liu Hai had eaten, the cook rushed to wash the lunch box. Liu Hai felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Which one should I move first?"

"good."

Liu Hai went to do some activities, and the factory director immediately said to the office director: "Arrange someone to cheer for Comrade Liu Hai in the afternoon."

"Director, I have all the banners ready." The office director nodded.

"Um."

In the afternoon, there is the 200-meter freestyle qualifying event. There are many people in the freestyle event, but there are few people in the breaststroke and backstroke events, so there is no need for the qualifying event at all.

This time Liu Hai took the stage for the first round. Dozens of people in the audience shouted in unison: "Comrade Liu Hai, come on, Comrade Liu Hai, come on."

The bangs themselves are a little awkward and a little passionate, but this is a characteristic of the times.

Liu Hai took a deep breath and prepared himself, and the referee blew the whistle.

"Comrade Liu Hai, come on."

"Comrade Liu Hai, come on." Dozens of people in the motorcycle factory shouted slogans together, which was similar to the cheerleaders over there.

This time the bangs are very fast. For those with skills, every turn back is actually a transcendence, surpassing the other party.

200 meters is on a 50-meter waterway, requiring three round trips. When Liu Hai finally reached the finish line, the second place still had more than half of the last leg to swim, and more were still swimming.

The referee looked at the time and said with some surprise: "It broke the domestic record."

"Really, let me see?"

"It really is."

"Comrade Liu Hai seems to have another 400 meters?"

"Comrade Liu Hai is very skilled. In the 400 meters, as long as he maintains his advantage, he can break the domestic record again."

"What a good seedling."

The factory director and others almost jumped up when they heard the results of the qualifiers. Liu Hai did not know the current domestic record, and the competition did not announce it, because no one dared to guarantee it until the end of the competition.

"Comrade Liu Hai, have a good rest. I will pick you up tomorrow." Liu Hai got off the jeep at the entrance of the alley, and the driver in the factory, Master Ma, said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Ma, please excuse me." This is the bus in the factory. After the results of the afternoon competition came out, the factory director first took Liu Hai to the factory for dinner, and then asked the driver to send him back.

"No trouble, no trouble." Master Ma replied with a smile.

Master Ma drove away, and Liu Hai turned around and entered the alley, not noticing Yu Li in the distance, her eyes widening in disbelief.

A car, what kind of car is it? Who can ride in such a car? It requires a certain level. What level is this bangs? Handyman, country boy?

Yu Li hurriedly caught up and found that her bangs were gone, so she murmured in her heart: "Could I have seen it wrong?"

When Liu Hai returned to the yard, he came to collect water, which he did every day.

I saw Shazhu talking to Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu was washing clothes. It was troublesome to wash clothes in the yard because the water was often cut off.

Qin Huairu, wearing big braids and a floral shirt, was sitting on a small bench, rubbing her hair in a large wooden basin.

"Sister Qin, what you said is wrong. I, Shazhu, am not that kind of person." Shazhu said without knowing where he was talking to Qin Huairu, grinning widely.

Liu Hai was puzzled. Qin Huairu was good-looking, but his conditions were not simple. Why did he like to get in front of others?

When Liu Hai passed by with water, he discovered that when Qin Huairu was washing clothes, his body was up and down. Qin Huairu's collar was not tied tightly when washing clothes, and some spring scenery that should not have appeared appeared. No wonder Silly Zhu likes to watch Qin Huairu washing clothes. ….

Liu Hai was washing his feet when he heard a voice roaring in the yard: "Yan Jiecheng, are you a man? Separate the family. What is this called family separation? I might as well buy it. There are people who treat their children like this. Are you Yan Jiecheng him?" My son, right?"

"Yu Li, what did you say?" The third uncle's voice was loud.

"Everyone came to comment. We were asked to pay dozens of yuan when we split up. For the rags at home, I can't even buy new ones for dozens of yuan."

"Also last month, when you came back from fishing, I admitted that I ate it. At that time, you should have said, "It costs money to eat. Do you want me to eat it?"

"At the end of the month, you have to charge two yuan more for eating fish. I can't eat two yuan even if I go to a restaurant." Liu Hai came out and saw that Yu Li was quarreling with the third uncle and the third aunt.

Yan Jiecheng quickly tried to persuade him, but Yu Li didn't listen at all.

The first uncle appeared, and then the second uncle. The first uncle said: "Yu Li, you can't do this. How can you say that Lao Yan is also your father-in-law."

"Master, you came at the right time. Look at this list. How can you make a fortune by selling things to your son's family?" Yu Li took out a piece of paper and said.