But to his surprise, the fireworks on the side of the Red Star Factory became more and more vigorous, one after another, and they were put down for more than an hour, not only did they not show the slightest sign of weakening, but they seemed to be getting more and more lively, and there were more and more people over there.

The red hair ran over again at this time, and his face was a little panicked: "Zhou Gongzi, there are not many flower cannons." ”

"If you don't have much, I'll buy it. Zhou Chuwei was angry: "If you buy another 100,000 yuan, my son won't believe it." ”

Hongmao said: "They must be pooling money to partner up, helping the surnamed Yang to support the scene." ”

When he said this, Zhou Chuwei also felt that he had found the truth, and he sneered: "Just the poor ghosts of the Red Star Factory, all tied together, and they can't hold up a hand of this son, go, let the bald head force delivery." ”

"Hey. "The red-haired fart is gone.

The bald head is strong tonight, and the bald head is happy to start the light, and the incandescent lamp at the door has to fight.

dragged the flower cannon, Zhou Chuwei personally started to light a cannon, a group of people followed, Zhou Chuwei's face lit up, but slowly, his face became gloomy again, seeing that the new 100,000 flower cannons were getting fewer and fewer, and the artillery fire on the other side seemed to be endless, which made him a little unsettled.

At this moment, the other side suddenly sang a song, and it was a chorus: "We workers have power, hey, we workers have power......"

Singing is a unique culture of state-owned enterprises, which can be traced back to the army at the earliest, with that kind of majestic power, neat tone, and even the powerful momentum of duets and trios, such as the waves of the Yangtze River, wave after wave, which can inspire people and destroy the enemy's arrogance the most.

When it comes to singing, everyone can sing, but they are just a group of rabble, and compared with the integrity of state-owned enterprises that have to be trained every year to engage in cultural and entertainment activities, they are not opponents at all, and they dare not open up at all.

Over there, a song of workers had the strength to start, then the Yellow River chorus, and then, one after another, sang one after another, what big knife cut off the devil's head, what guerrilla song, and what took Lei Feng's gun, the song became louder and louder, and the momentum became louder and louder, and there were more and more people.

And their singing was accompanied by fireworks exploding in the sky.

Over the years, the Red Star Factory has really had enough of the nest gas, and tonight, with the help of Yang Dingtian and Zhou Chuwei's fighting cannon, this qi that has been suppressed for many years suddenly broke out, and more and more people rushed to come, and later it almost reached thousands of people.

Zhou Chuwei finally saw Xiao Mei clearly, she stood on a cement platform to command, a long red windbreaker, lined with her more delicate than flowers, and with her commanding gestures, in the dazzling fireworks, thousands of people sang together, that kind of momentum, so that Zhou Chuwei's side of the people were stunned, angry for it, although there are still fireworks, but they are also weak, the remaining boxes of cannons are released, and then disperse.

As soon as the cannon stopped, the night sky on this side immediately went dark, and the other side ended with a song Unity is Strength:

Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel......

The singing was mixed with explosive cheers, and the entire Red Star Factory seemed to be boiling.

Xiao Mei was so excited that her pretty face glowed, she opened her arms, Yang Dingtian hugged her down, the young workers around her, Xiao Mei didn't care at all, her hand tightly held Yang Dingtian's arm, her pretty face was raised, and the smile on her face was like fireworks in the night sky, it was so brilliant.

She has always been proud, but she actually has no confidence in her heart, it's okay to stay in the Red Star Factory, as soon as she goes out, she will be beaten back to her original shape.

And tonight, she found that pride again.

The monkey came over, and his face was also so excited that his face lit up, and said: "Lao Ding, the surname Zhou is instigated, we still have at least tens of thousands of fireworks here, you see ......"

"It's all gone. Yang Dingtian waved his hand.

Liuzi said: "Why don't you leave a few boxes for the New Year." ”

"I'll buy it then. ”

Yang Dingtian waved again.

"Gotcha. ”

The monkeys suddenly became excited, and when they saw Yang Dingtian holding Xiao Mei to leave, Liuzi said, "Brother Tian, you don't look at it." ”

Biao Zi smiled on the side: "Lao Ding is going to change the battlefield to fight artillery." ”

The monkeys laughed weirdly.

Yang Dingtian smiled, Xiao Mei was ashamed, but her arm was holding Yang Dingtian's arm, and even the whole person couldn't wait to squeeze into Yang Dingtian's body.

When she went to the TV station, as soon as she entered the house, Xiao Mei hugged Yang Dingtian tightly, kissed him desperately, and murmured even more: "Yang Dingtian, I love you to death, I want me, me hard, I want to call you......"

Yang Dingtian is also extremely excited, hot as fire, he was just fighting with Zhou Chuwei, but the overall momentum of the Red Star Factory was raised, as if returning to childhood, when the factory was booming, every May, it was a big red May, the horn sounded from morning to night, regardless of the workers' families, all of them were imposing.

It's been a long time since I've felt that feeling.

The fireworks are still being played, and there is still a ghost cry of a cupola in the middle, but it adds to the atmosphere.

Xiao Mei rode on Yang Dingtian, turned on the air conditioner, and was not afraid of the cold, she had waist-length hair, screaming at this time, throwing it like a goddess scattering flowers.

Yang Dingtian suddenly became excited, turned over and pressed Xiao Mei, put her legs on her shoulders, and roared: "Red Star Factory, fire ......"

Rumble!

Syllable!

Tossed in the middle of the night, and the next day, I slept until more than nine o'clock, and then woke up.

woke up, but didn't want to get up, Xiao Mei lay on Yang Dingtian's body, pulled his face with her white and tender fingers, and looked at him carefully, as if she hadn't seen it clearly before, and she had to see it carefully now.

But also, she had never seen Yangdingtian before, and in just one year, this guy she disdained to look at with her eyes actually rushed out magically, of course, she had to take a closer look.

"I don't know. Yang Dingtian smiled, hugged her, and gently stroked her hand on her bare back, experiencing the wonderful feeling.

"I don't know. Xiao Mei giggled: "So you have to see it clearly this time." ”

Yang Dingtian understood the meaning of her words, so he was very proud, stroked his hand, Xiao Mei groaned, stretched out her mouth and kissed him: "I like you, I love you......"

Kissed all the way, she didn't take a shower after finishing last night, but she wasn't too dirty, the air was open at night, and the room was warm.

Yang Dingtian put his hands behind his head, looking at her amazing arc from back to hips, and the beauty in his heart was like the rising sun outside the window.

When it was almost noon, Xiao Mei received a phone call, a friend of hers named Zhang Meier, saying that she should go to Jiangcheng to play.

Xiao Mei asked Yang Dingtian: "Why don't we go to Jiangcheng to play, and I'll buy something by the way." ”

"Yes. Yang Dingtian agreed: "Buy you a few more clothes." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Mei was immediately happy and kissed him: "Love you." ”