Chapter 105 Commemoration of April
The spring is bright, and the Zhongshan Park is full of people and the scenery is picturesque.
Crushing down from the "big passage" bus and looking at the gate of Zhongshan Park in front, Lu Xuguang put his waist on his waist and pursed his teeth, and said in a muffled voice, "When you enter the park, everyone follow Secretary Qin, don't fall behind. We are here to work, not to visit the garden, right? Secretary Qin?"
"Dadong, why do I think you are like the secretary of the General Branch of the delegation?" Director Xu teased, causing laughter from everyone.
"Don't talk about it," Lu Xuguang was not annoyed, "Working work, everyone can clean up and help tourists..."
Qin Dong walked to the ticket window and negotiated with the ticket seller. The ticket seller smiled, "There are still a group of people today, and they have already entered."
"Oh, which unit belongs to?" It seems that Zhongshan Park is also a must-have place. Qin Dong looked into the park, but did not see the flag of which unit was written.
After entering the park, everyone dispersed.
"Sister Liang, let's go to the zoo?" Lu Xuguang invited enthusiastically.
"It's better to go to the artificial lake." Xiao Li in the office smiled, "Why do we go to the amusement park to clean?"
Liang Jingwen looked around and saw Qin Dong who was still there just now, but she didn't know where she had gone.
In front, under a rockery, someone was voluntarily cutting his hair. The girl next to him was wearing a plaid top. Who wasn't Du Xiaoju?
Qin Dong quietly walked over from the other side and stood behind Du Xiaoju, "Comrade, are you voluntarily cutting your hair?"
"Yes, let's learn **..." Du Xiaoju turned her head, Qin Dong was smiling at her, and her eyes immediately became gentle, "You guys come to learn ** too?"
"Would you please come or not?" Qin Dong touched his hair. Du Yuan usually cut his hair. The manual fader might tear off a bunch of hair.
"Xiaoju, this is..." The person who cut the hair was a young man in his thirties. He held a fuse in one hand and the comb in the other, looking at Qin Dong.
"Qin Dong, I..." Du Xiaoju introduced in shame.
"Oh, are you Qin Dong?" The other party stopped managing the person who sent it. He put down the fader and comb and reached out, "So coincidentally, let me introduce myself. I am Liu Xiaoguang from the biscuit factory."
"The Secretary of the Youth League Branch of our factory." Du Xiaoju hurriedly introduced.
"Hello, Secretary Liu." Qin Dong also held his hand.
"We don't want to do this. Everyone is responsible for the work of the Youth League Committee," Liu Xiaoguang was very enthusiastic and smiled. "However, you are now a celebrity in the second light system in the city. The sales section chief and the secretary of the Youth League branch, and there is no factory."
"Comrade, do you care about my hair?" The old man sitting on the bench was dissatisfied. "What's the matter if you take half of it?" The hair on the sideburns just turned off, but it was still gray and Qin Dong smiled when he looked at it.
"Li, Li, wait a moment," Liu Xiaoguang stretched out his hand again and invited, "In the future, I often go to the biscuit factory and drink beer, and I have to find you!"
"Go a lot," Qin Dong said bluntly. He looked at Du Xiaoju. Du Xiaoju threw a angrily look, "It's even better to drink beer!" Qin Dong agreed generously.
...
After a morning of labor, everyone was still in high spirits. At noon, the employees who participated in the work of the biscuit factory and the brewery did not return to the factory. Some of them brought lunch boxes, some brought bread, and found a shaded place to eat.
They are all young people, and they also have common language, talking and laughing together, which is very lively.
"Come on, everyone drink soda." Lu Xuguang and several young workers from the brewery ran over with a few bundles of orange soda, "We Secretary Qin invite everyone to drink soda."
"Then thank you Secretary Qin."
Liu Xiaoguang also took out the biscuits they brought. The crispy and sweet biscuits seemed different from those in later generations. This sweetness carries the unique taste of this era!
"Play a show." Liu Xiaoguang suggested, "Will the biscuit factory come first, or the brewery come first?"
"I think it's better for the two secretaries to come first." Someone shouted loudly, "Are you all right?"
"Okay! Come on one!" The young men from the two factories immediately clapped their hands.
"Secretary Qin, come first." Liu Xiaoguangqian gave in. Seeing that Qin Dong refused, he was not artificial, "Then I will sing a song for everyone, young friends come to meet..."
"Young friends come to meet today. The boats are swaying and the warm wind blows gently, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, and the spring is intoxicating..."
Liu Xiaoguang sang very devotedly. Although he didn't sing very well, everyone applauded enthusiastically.
The 1980s were still an era of pure love. Although people’s living standards were not high, people got along with each other with a sincere heart and full of longing and pursuit of the future. The song was written for the times, and this song also sings the voice of the youth of the era!
"Secretary Qin, come one?" Liu Xiaoguang began to mobilize the masses.
"Secretary Qin, come one."
"Come on, Secretary Qin."
The young workers in the brewery and the biscuit factory were very enthusiastic. Du Xiaoju, who was sitting on the side of the biscuit factory, had bright eyes. She knew that Qin Dong was the best Mongolian long tune.
Qin Dong was also very generous, but he did not sing, "Then I will recite a poem, which I heard from the radio, the commemoration of April..." He looked at these young workers, "But someone needs to work with me, and this poem was recited by men and women."
This poem was written last year and was first recorded by Shanghai Taiwan around 1986, but its popularity has been widely circulated, which may be related to the recitation of Qiao Zhen and Ding Jianhua.
"Xiaoju?" Liu Xiaoguang looked at Du Xiaoju without hesitation.
Du Xiaoju shook her head with a red face. Now all the young workers in the biscuit factory know that Qin Dong is the one who rides a sling to pick her up and gets off work. Someone just now thanked Qin Dong for her soda in front of her.
"Who can stand up boldly for this poem?" Liu Xiaoguang inspired.
"I will." On the side of the brewery, Liang Jingwen stood up and walked boldly towards Qin Dong.
Du Xiaoju's eyes dimmed, but he still applauded. Qin Dong also noticed Du Xiaoju, but Du Xiaoju gave him another encouraging look.
"At the age of twenty-two, I climbed out of the swamp of youth, like a scarred six-stringed zither, dull in the wandering theme - you are here -" Qin Dong's voice fell, but the recitation was full of emotion.
Liang Jingwen also looked at him generously, "I'll walk towards you-"
Qin Dong: A glittering look like a bellflower
Liang Jingwen: You said you like my eyes
Qin Dong immediately took it, cooperated tightly: wiping my naked loneliness
But Liang Jingwen's eyes were always staring at him: loneliness? Why are you always lonely?
Qin Dong: Really
Liang Jingwen: Really?
Qin Dong said lightly: The first time
Liang Jingwen's voice made Qin Dong feel the turmoil in her heart: Is it the first time?
Qin Dong looked at Liang Jingwen: The sun is warm and warm fingers
But Liang Jingwen lowered her head: It's warm
Qin Dong: Gentle
Liang Jingwen: Gentle
Qin Dong: I'm touching me
Liang Jingwen: Have you touched you?
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No one eats or drinks water in the youth workers present. Occasionally, a few tourists pass by, and stands quietly to listen. Everyone is immersed in the atmosphere brought by poetry.
"...I can do it, I will use my brave and not broad shoulders and a faithful heart cultivated by the plateau to support you a sky without grievances..." Qin Dong subconsciously looked at Du Xiaoju, and Du Xiaoju also understood. She smiled, smiling brightly.
However, just as Liang Jingwen was about to go on, a thunder came from behind the rockery, interrupting the beauty and tranquility.
Chapter completed!