Chapter 61 Cultural Train Restart
The slight unpleasantness with my wife in the morning had long been forgotten with the promotion and salary increase.

With the announcement of the appointment, the young girls and wives that Xu Damao had previously taken the initiative to flirt with actually showed signs of taking the initiative to flirt with Xu Damao.

Power is the best spring pill!

But these things can't disturb Xu Damao's heart for the time being. He wants to show it to Sha Zhu. Not only is he a capable person now, he is also a level 7! Level 7! His salary is just lower than Sha Zhu's. Oh!
Will you try it again next time?

Where is the dignity and seriousness of the organization?
When he was getting his meal, his colleagues in the cafeteria greeted him, "Secretary Xu, what would you like to order?"
Listen, listen, Director Xu!
Secretary Xu!
Xu Damao was just a little bit over the moon, and Sha Zhu said:
"Isn't there still a three-day public notice period?"

Just one sentence woke Xu Damao up from his dream.

We can't let this bastard ruin our good deeds.

Xu Damao immediately thought of the argument he had with Lou Xiaoe when he went out in the morning, and he had to comfort her!

The deaf old lady must have told Sha Zhu that the old guy was too biased.

As for the others, damn, they are all nagging old women. This is really, frustrating.

If it gets out, wouldn't it be offensive that he gave his wife's worn stockings to his leader's wife?

Xu Damao was a little restless, trying hard to think of how to go back and reconcile with Lou Xiao'e.

It seems that I have no choice but to sacrifice myself. Fighting with a piece of boring dead fish wood is a big challenge.

If there is not enough stimulation, he will feel a little overwhelmed.

Those young widows in the countryside are better. They are fully automatic and shameless. They let him play with them. That's real enjoyment.

When he hurried home, as expected, the second aunt from the same courtyard said that Lou Xiao'e had gone back to her parents' home early in the morning.

Xu Damao was reluctant to go to Lou Mansion. The gate and the staircase looked very depressing. If he entered the house, the huge chandelier would seem to fall down and crush him to death. It was like a den of dragons and tigers.

Forget it, Lou Xiao'e'd better come back in three days!
Better bring back a pair of stockings.
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"It's okay for you not to go back?"

"What, are you scared?"

"It seems that the fire in your body has not yet been vented..."

Lou Xiao'e was so frightened that she almost jumped out of bed, and said in horror:

"It's not that I don't want to go back, my legs are so weak that I can't even walk."

Wang Yuanchao never thought that he was so powerful that he could make rapid progress, recover his physical condition quickly, and keep working hard.

He carved a piece of dead wood into something spiritual and even into his own shape.

As the old saying goes, it's old on the outside but new on the inside.

"What if Xu Damao goes to your house to look for you?"

Lou Xiao'e said confidently:

"He doesn't want to go there, as if my home is a den of dragons and tigers."

"Then I'll go get some food, what do you want to eat?"

"I just want to sleep..."

Wang Yuanchao had no choice but to wash himself, put on his clothes, go to the bathroom to pour out the turbid sewage, put a glass of boiled water, two small pieces of Dove chocolates without packaging, and a note on the bedside, and then went downstairs to find food.

He was starving.

Strong recovery ability requires a lot of food to ensure.

With Lou Xiao'e around, he couldn't take food from the space.

Having tasted the sweetness, he fought half of Zhao Zilong's Battle of Changbanpo and would not stop until he had held on.

He ordered three taels of shredded pork noodles, plus two poached eggs. The portion was terrifying.

What’s even more frightening is that he ate at three noodle shops in a row before he felt fully recovered.

Although nephrite is good, you should not be greedy.

Since he was already at the company, he might as well just hang around.

Along the way, whenever I saw people I knew or didn’t know, I would nod and say hello. I wasn’t arrogant at all, as if I was still the little trainee soldier.

Before this, Wang Yuanchao had been working with the leaders of the troupe, polishing the songs. Although in the end, Director Huyan was unfortunately replaced due to his vocal conditions, the committee members were still smiling, as these would not affect the art troupe's receipt of awards from above.

The creation of this song was an action initiated by him personally!
As for Captain Huyan, he also made contributions in the composition of this song. Wang Yuanchao's song was composed and recorded by Captain Huyan and his team.

Director Jin also has a unique vision and a keen eye for talent, and he has given practical instructions, linking the nation, the movement, and the country together. This contribution cannot be erased.

So Wang Yuanchao has made great contributions to the organization. Everyone also responded very kindly, thinking: Young people are not arrogant at all, which is great!

When he arrived at the department, he greeted his three colleagues and wanted to report to the section chief's office.

Ming Chengjian just forced a dull smile and nodded to him as a greeting, then kept his head down and busily wrote something.

Li Hui was full of admiration, this boy is indeed an extraordinary person:
"If you have any business at work, just let me know. Brother Li can run an errand for you. He has to come back specially. Gongti is a long way from here!"

Really? One east and one west, 12 kilometers, it takes about an hour to ride a bike.

Wang Yuanchao's priority is to collect materials for his creation, as his unit doesn't have any other work arrangements.

Wang Yuanchao smiled and said:
"That won't do. If that happens, everyone will only know about Brother Li and not Xiao Wang!"

Zhang Yang said:
"It seems like something is going on with the Liu group. Someone from the rap group came to look for you earlier and found out that you were out collecting materials. Do you have time to go over and see what's going on?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded. His elder brother’s business was done. No matter what, Liu Tuan had contributed and he had to repay the favor.

Doctor Huang had talked to him and was actually a little dissatisfied with his elder brother, because his elder brother couldn't even take a pulse, how could he inherit the Huang family's heritage? But he was not satisfied with this point only, and Doctor Huang approved of other aspects, otherwise his elder brother wouldn't be able to communicate with his daughter under his nose, right?

Liu Tuan’s finishing touch played an indispensable role.

Wang Yuanchao suddenly remembered something and said with a smile:

"Thank you Zhang Ke for the reminder. I'll go over and take a look later."

Zhang Yang said quickly:
"It's my job, it's all for the organization, it's all for the organization!"

Wang Yuanchao knocked on the door of the section chief's office. Section Chief Lin looked up and smiled:

"come in!"

She also motioned for him to close the door.

Section Chief Lin stood up to get a teacup to make tea for Wang Yuanchao.

Wang Yuanchao quickly stepped forward to take over and said:
"Chief, Chief, I can do it myself, I can do it myself!"

Lin Bai smiled and let go, saying:
"I'm just afraid that you'll grab my tea leaves and make them steep!"

Wang Yuanchao chuckled twice.

"Our art troupe has made a big splash this time. Everyone from top to bottom has benefited from you. There are only two of us here, so there's no need to deny it in a hurry. In our troupe, we encourage creative work every year, but there aren't many that are good enough. The key is not in us old institutions, but in talents like you."

Wang Yuanchao said:

"Chief, what you said is wrong. I have to criticize you. What do you mean it's not for you old people?

Even if there is a golden seed, if it falls on poor mountains and bad waters, it will not produce a bountiful harvest!

Without the support of leaders like you and without this fertile soil, the Golden Seeds can only sigh in despair, right?

And with this piece of soil, even if there are no gold seeds today, we can wait for silver seeds tomorrow. There will always be suitable seeds to grow and bloom!

This is called mutual achievement, neither of which can be missing."

Lin Bai adjusted his glasses, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and said:

"Yes, yes, the leader said:

We humans are like seeds and the people are like the soil. When we arrive in a place, we must unite with the people there and take root and blossom among the people.

What you said has the same meaning!

Can I borrow your ideas and write a newsletter?
"

Lin Bai was having a headache about how to express the achievements of the art troupe. With the affirmation from above, the lower levels also had to go through the procedures. But this conversation with Wang Yuanchao suddenly opened up his mind and he caught up with the leader's thinking. Everything was stable, stable.

Wang Yuanchao said modestly:

"Section Chief, you really don't treat me as a member of our art troupe! I'm so sad!"

Lin Bai laughed and scolded:

“You kid!

By the way, the sports meet will end this month, and the 'Cultural Train' will be restarted in October, going to the three northeastern provinces first. Do you want to experience it together and feel it?"

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