The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

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Chapter 61

"... In order to improve the production enthusiasm of our factory, the Propaganda Department, together with the factory office, workshop and other departments, held the first July 15th Arts Evening..."

The content of the radio reached everyone's ears, and each department was discussing the upcoming July 15th Arts Evening.

"I heard that each department has to produce a program, and other employees who have ideas and want to show can also sign up by themselves."

"Arts Evening, what is this?" The workers from the countryside didn't know.

"It's just a performance, a group of people singing and dancing on the stage."

"It's beautiful. When I was in the army, the art soldiers of the art troupe would come to perform during festivals. It's beautiful."

Accounting Department.

Tian Qianjin walked in and clapped his hands, "Everyone, stop for a moment. You all heard what was said on the radio. Each department has to produce a program. Let's use our brains and see what program our accounting department can produce?"

The ratio of men to women in the accounting department is very different, and most of the men are married and older. They can do the work, but when asked to think of programs, their minds are empty.

Old Yu, who had teased Meng Wanqiu and her husband last time, smiled bitterly, "Old Tian, ​​what can we, the old men, show? Let Xiao Zhang and the others figure it out?"

"Yeah, what can we, the old men, do? We can only use an abacus. Can we go on stage and show everyone how to use an abacus?"

"If we do that, everyone will laugh to death. Let's leave it to Xiao Zhang and the others."

Xiao Zhang is Zhang Yue, The cashier of the accounting department blushed when he heard this, "Ah, I can't do it?"

Old Yu looked at Zhang Yue and wondered, "Haven't you held a party in school before?"

Zhang Yue blushed and explained, "It's good enough to graduate smoothly at this time. There is no party. I only heard from the teacher that there was a literary and artistic party □□ ago."

Yes, this movement was so noisy that many schools have suspended classes.

Tian Qianjin frowned, he also thought this was a very noisy thing. They were all rough people, how could they perform? The publicity department really gave people a difficult problem.

"What about you, Xiao Meng? Do you have any ideas?" Tian Qianjin asked Meng Wanqiu, thinking that Meng Wanqiu usually dressed quite fashionably, so she should be able to sing or something.

Unfortunately, Meng Wanqiu was an old antique who was even more rustic than him. She had never seen anything like choral stage plays, and only knew about them after hearing Su Lili talk about them.

Meng Wanqiu stood up, revealing her belly that had just swelled up like air. Now her clothes could no longer cover it, and she spread her hands helplessly and said, "Section Chief, I'm pregnant?"

Who wants to see a pregnant woman down there?

Tian Qianjin just remembered this and rubbed his temples with a headache, "Okay, let's put this aside for now, let me think about it."

Seeing Tian Qianjin worried about this, Meng Wanqiu felt quite sympathetic towards him. Such a big department couldn't even come up with a program.

During the meal, Meng Wanqiu asked Pei Xingzhi if their technical department had any difficulties.