Shang Zhenqing and Ke Baijia muttered for more than ten minutes before deciding on this matter.

It was almost eleven o'clock when he saw that it was so fast that Shang Zhenqing asked Ke Baijia to do it and he would not disturb him.

Ke Baijia waved his hand and said goodbye to him.

Shang Zhenqing returned to the trade union and told Officer Zhai.

Officer Zhai was very surprised: "Comrade Ke is really loyal and a good girl."

Shang Zhenqing nodded and acquiesced to the praise.

When he returned to his seat, Wu Youxiu came over. When he heard what Officer Zhai said to Comrade Ke, he asked him, "Brother, have you gone to see Comrade Ke?"

Shang Zhenqing nodded.

"I knew that every time you saw her, you looked..." When you noticed Shang Zhenqing frowned at her, Wu Youxiu curled her lips and stopped talking, and went out to find Huang Ran.

His good brother will definitely understand him and will definitely be able to talk to him.

During the lunch break, Ke Baijia went to the union in front of everyone as agreed in the morning, and Shang Zhenqing took it to the publicity department.

I came here again after get off work in the afternoon and brought a can of sour and sour plum juice to the publication department for drinks.

The director of the publicity department was Zhao Dayong. He thought the union was going to bow to them, so he happily accepted this wish.

As a result, when he got up the next day, the members of the publicity department, including Wei Minsheng, complained and scolded him one after another.

Holding is complaining, and the latter is scolding.

"I finally fought for you five hundred yuan to buy a speaker under the pressure of the union. You guys will do it. Just one decision will waste the five hundred yuan."

"No, Director Wei, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Zhao Dayong was completely confused.

Wei Minsheng squinted at him, as if judging the authenticity of his words.

"You go to the publicity board to see it yourself!" Zhao Dayong went down.

As a result, yesterday there was a piece of paper on the publicity column of the May Day propaganda newspaper, with black and white shoes:

Good news, great news, from tomorrow to the end of May, workers can go to the publicity department to fill free sour plum juice and mung bean drinks and other good products for heat relief from tomorrow.

This event was supervised by the trade union and jointly initiated by Director Zhao of the Publicity Section and Wei Minsheng, leader of the Propaganda Department, which is absolutely free and free, aiming to serve the outstanding workers of hard-working and capable steel factories.

Hereby notify the factory union to announce.

Damn!

Zhao Dayong was going crazy and rushed back to find Wei Minsheng to explain.

"Many people have seen you drink the sour plum juice sent by others. People are promoting it everywhere, saying that you are afraid that your colleagues will not drink well, so they will check it out yourself."

"No, I didn't! I thought they invited me to drink."

"You were very happy yesterday and had a swaggering relationship with someone." The people under Zhao Dayong muttered.

Zhao Dayong was wronged and wronged. He just thought that Shang Zhenqing's move meant that the trade union would surrender to the publicity department in the future, so would he have a great say. Who doesn't like to have a say?

"Leader, this is a misunderstanding. No, I want to tear it off, and then..."

"Shut up. People have pushed the publicity department and me to the platform to accept the admiration and praise from all the workers in the factory. At this time, they say this is a misunderstanding. Look at the workers who won't tear you! If you have the ability, just go and talk!"

Wei Minsheng never expected that in such a small place, there were people who were more scheming than him. They usually did whatever they asked them to do when they were not showing off their mountains and water. At the critical moment, they pushed him to this point.

I can't refuse at all.
Chapter completed!