How did Zhang Erfeng know that Yang Qinggang was talking about the lyrics fifty years later, he really lived on the Loess Plateau.

Yang Qinggang hurriedly explained: "Sister Zhang, I'm a native of the capital, I'm joking with you, why don't we hurry up and get the condolences, our section chief has explained, let me go early and return early."

Zhang Erfeng saw that Yang Qinggang was not very interested in talking, although he was not very happy in his heart, but he didn't find out the details of Yang Qinggang, and he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he stopped talking and walked quickly with Yang Qinggang to the warehouse.

"It's all here, and the personal information of the person who needs to send condolences is on top of the thing. Zhang Erfeng waved his hand and pointed to a large pile of rice, flour, grain and oil in front of him and said.

Yang Qinggang didn't bother to pick it again, so he casually moved the nearest woven bag.

"Sister Zhang, I'll take this bag, then I'll go first, thank you. Yang Qinggang put the woven bag on his shoulder and said goodbye to Zhang Yufeng.

"Okay, that little Yang officer walks slowly. The

contents of the woven bag are about thirty pounds, and Yang Qinggang is carrying a bag of feathers on his shoulders.

It's been a long walk, Yang Qinggang scratched his head, and then put the woven bag on the ground, just keeping away from the gossip sister, and forgot to look at the personal information on the woven bag.

Yang Qinggang flipped over the woven bag in his hand and saw that "Huang Yanling of the Third Workshop" was written with an oil pen on the position of the seal.

Yang Qinggang picked up the woven bag again and walked straight to the third workshop.

This guy has been looking for materials recently, and he has been wandering around the workshops, and even if the workers in the workshop don't know what his name is, they also know that this person is their colleague, so no one stopped him when they saw him carrying something into the workshop.

"Master, Lao Jia, may I ask who Comrade Huang Yanling is?"

Yang Qinggang stretched out his hand to stop a passing worker and inquired to him.

The worker's eldest brother was not ambiguous, and immediately stood still and looked in circles.

"Just that lesbian, skinny one. The worker's eldest brother pointed to Yang Qinggang in the depths of the workshop.

Yang Qinggang looked at the fingers of the worker's eldest brother.

is really a very thin lesbian, probably less than 90 pounds, shabby but clean, sallow-faced, and carrying a steel casting at the moment.

"Thank you, big brother!" Yang Qinggang thanked the colleague who showed him the way, and walked straight towards the condolence goal.

Huang Yanling didn't notice that someone was walking towards her, and she still walked with a resolute face holding a steel casting.

"Hello, may I ask, are you Comrade Huang Yanling?"

"Ahhhhhhh

Seeing that this casting was about to hit Huang Yanling's feet, this is pure steel, more than 20 catties!

Yang Qinggang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pulled Huang Yanling over.

said that it was pulled over, but in fact, it was similar to lifting the two catties of hairtail.

This female comrade is only more than 80 pounds, more than one meter and a half tall, Yang Qinggang is in a hurry, and it is not easy to control the strength, this female comrade's feet are off the ground.

Yang Qinggang looked at the female comrade in front of him and rubbed his arm without saying a word, and said guiltily: "You are Huang Yanling, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

The female comrade glanced at Yang Qinggang coldly, did not speak, and continued to squat down and remove the casting on the ground.

Yang Qinggang saw that she was moving so hard, so he copied the casting at once, and smiled at Huang Yanling: "I scared you just now, I'll help you move."

Huang Yanling's face turned red visibly, not shy, but more like anger.

I saw Huang Yanling blushing and yelling at Yang Qinggang: "What are you doing! Even if my grandfather dies, I won't fool around with others!"

Yang Qinggang is stupid, what is this?

"Fuck, where did the grandson dare to make trouble in the third workshop!"

Before the person arrived, a rough voice came.

The person who came saw that it was Yang Qinggang, and asked with a surprised face: "Eh, aren't you the little Yang officer?

What's the situation?" As he spoke, he looked at the workers around him and shouted, "What are you doing, you don't have to go to work! Go back to work!"

Yang Qinggang was also confused, this female comrade shouted at him inexplicably, what do you mean, she has no object, so she has become a hooligan?"

"Director Sun, I......" Yang Qinggang looked at the director of the third workshop, and as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by the director waving his hand.

"You two, come to my office, don't talk about anything here. When

he came to the director's office, Director Sun was no longer as polite to him as Yang Qinggang when he went down to the workshop to find materials, and he didn't even let him sit down.

Director Sun asked with a serious face: "Are you here to find materials or to harass the female workers in our workshop?"

"Comrade Xiao Yang! I thought you were a good comrade before, and you worked tirelessly to go down the workshop for the sake of materials, but I didn't expect it! You are also a second-rate son who does not do his job!" Yang

Qinggang was too wronged, and he said with an innocent face: "Director Sun, what's wrong with me? I just came here to send condolences." Saying that,

Yang Qinggang also patted the bag he was carrying.

"Isn't it July 1st soon, the factory condolences to the workers in difficulty, I just came from the warehouse to comfort Comrade Huang Yanling, why did you treat me as a hooligan!"

"Ah, I'm really embarrassed."

Huang Yanling's face turned red again, and when she heard Yang Qinggang's explanation, she immediately realized that she had misunderstood, and quickly stood up to apologize to Yang Qinggang, and bowed.

"Don't, don't.

Yang Qinggang was so frightened that he hurriedly helped the female comrades up.

"Just explain the misunderstanding, why do you do such a big gift.

"Xiao Huang, since it's a misunderstanding, then why don't you go back to work first, and I'll talk to Comrade Xiao Yang for a few more words." "

Thank you, Director.

Huang Yanling turned around and bowed to Director Sun again, and walked out of the office a little embarrassed quickly.

"Xiao Yang, sit down, sit down. It's me who misunderstood you, and I'm here to apologize to you!"

Director Sun explained to Yang Qinggang what the word "former and second gong" meant.

Yang Qinggang sat down arrogantly and deliberately complained: "Director Sun, what's the situation!" Director Sun

poured a cup of tea for Yang Qinggang, and then said: "Not long after this Xiao Huang got married, her husband died. "

The kid died later, but he owed a lot of bad debts during his lifetime, and the creditor emptied Xiao Huang's house and there was nothing left, and her husband's second-rate friends often came to harass her.

Yang Qinggang interjected: "Does the public security care?".

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