Tian Haixia asked the man and said thank you, and then asked Xue Kemei to sit beside her.

The dinner began. First of all, the leader of the host ____, that is, the organizer of the Beihong Mining Bureau, delivered a speech.

Xue Kemei and Tian Haixia talked to each other in a whisper, not paying attention to what the leader said, and there was a round of applause in the hall. This concludes the statement.

The hot dishes are starting to be served.

At each table, a leader of the Beihong Mining Bureau was accompanied. He said, "You're welcome, let's eat together." With that, he picked up his chopsticks.

The guests at the table basically didn't know each other, and of course, there were some people in the same industry who met a few acquaintances here, so they also moved their seats together like Xue Kemei.

Everyone politely gave each other a go, and they began to eat.

As soon as they ate a few bites, several leaders of the Beihong Mining Bureau began to toast from table to table. Whenever the toast was made, everyone stood up, holding a glass in their hands, smiling with a smile on their faces, and drinking while expressing their gratitude.

Xue Kemei's alcohol consumption is probably affected by her parents' genetics, although she doesn't drink much alcohol in a year, if she really drinks it, ordinary people can't compare. A bottle of liquor went down and said to her, it was nothing more than a swollen stomach, nothing at all.

But Xue Kemei is not interested in wine, she never says that she can drink to people who don't know her details. Therefore, over the years, the people of Liaoyuan Cement Factory, including Liu Chunjiang, did not know that she had such a large amount of alcohol.

Whenever someone came over to toast, Xue Kemei smiled and took a small sip.

At this time, Zhang Yongqiang and Zhao Tiangang also came over with wine glasses.

Xue Kemei smiled and introduced her classmates to them, and then introduced her leader to Tian Haixia.

Zhang Yongqiang toasted first, and Tian Haixia drank the wine very generously.

After that, Zhao Tiangang also raised his glass and said that she was welcome to go to Liaoyuan Cement Factory to play.

The people in the banquet hall walked around one by one with their glasses, and everywhere was full of words of blessing to each other.

The dishes are plentiful. Although people in those days did not have much oil and water in their stomachs, there were still some leftovers on some tables, but not much.

After eating, Xue Kemei called Tian Haixia to her room, and the two chatted.

In the evening, a reception movie was shown in the auditorium of the Beihong Mining Bureau, the title of which was "Crossing the River Reconnaissance", which had just been remade, in color.

After watching the movie, Tian Haixia said to Xue Kemei:

"Come and sleep in my room at night, there's no one there, let's have a good talk." “

So, Xue Kemei greeted Zhang Yongqiang, Zhang Yongqiang smiled and waved at her:

"Go ahead!"

The next day, the experience exchange meeting officially began.

First of all, a leader of the Political Department of Beihong Mining Bureau introduced the work they have done in this regard and some of the experience they have gained.

The experience exchange report materials of various units have been printed long ago and have been sent to all units.

In the morning, a total of three or four leaders spoke. Some of these leaders have made vivid speeches, and they have both theoretical viewpoints and vivid examples. At this time, many people in the conference hall were fascinated by the hearing, and the applause could not stop ringing.

Xue Kemei sat there, and when she heard the vivid speech, she listened intently, but there were also people who went up and just lowered their heads and read the manuscript. At this time, the atmosphere below is a bit dreary.

Xue Kemei noticed that Zhao Tiangang, who was sitting next to her, kept his head down and took a nap no matter who spoke, while Zhang Yongqiang sat there, listening carefully for a while, looking at the material by himself with his head down, and sometimes taking out a pen to draw some Taoism on it.

The morning session ended. The host said that all the staff should take a group photo in front of the building. People all stood up and started to walk out, and at this time, Xue Kemei found that Zhao Tiangang was still there with his head down and napping.

Zhang Yongqiang looked at it and smiled, he patted Zhao Tiangang's shoulder with his hand and said:

"Let's go, it's time to take pictures. ”

Zhao Tiangang was suddenly awakened, and he smiled embarrassedly:

"I don't know why, I can't sleep well when I change places. ”

Zhang Yongqiang knew that what he said was just an excuse, but he just smiled and said:

"Some people speak, just reading the script, and it sounds like chanting the scriptures, not vivid at all. I almost fell asleep too. ”

In front of the door of the building, there is a row of chairs with the names of the leaders of each unit participating in the meeting. Two men were holding a megaphone and directing people into the ranks.

It's when the sun is shining. The leaders sat down according to the names on the chairs, in order of official size. Immediately, the general personnel also walked over and stood according to the size of the person.

There was a woman who was holding a horn and watching and directing, and she adjusted some inappropriate people to each other.

In front of these men, there is a tripod with a 120-lens camera on it, looking down at the lens inside.

The photographer held a shutter release in his left hand and a shutter release in his right hand, looking at these people in the lens, he saw that there was nothing wrong with it, and shouted:

"All pay attention, look up, move forward, laugh one, okay- another one, okay-"

The photographer continuously clicks and pinched the button on the shutter release line. The photo is over. People were talking and laughing as they walked towards the cafeteria.

In the afternoon, the agenda was that the Beihong Mining Bureau arranged for them to go to the following units for a field visit.

In front of the guest house, there are three large cars parked and several cars.

Xue Kemei and Tian Haixia got into the car and sat together, discussing while watching the scenery outside.

The propaganda and cultural work of the Beihong Mining Bureau seems to be very pompous, and the car pulled these people to watch two cultural propaganda windows, an exhibition of workers' paintings and calligraphy, and a workers' cultural activity hall, which is placed with photos of various cultural and sports activities they have held over the years, some physical objects, as well as various honorary certificates and so on.

Xue Kemei and Tian Haixia walked together and watched with interest, and when they saw the workers' paintings and calligraphy exhibition works, both of them were attracted by the works on them:

"It's so good, it's so good. Xue Kemei looked at an oil painting and couldn't help but praise it.

When Tian Haixia saw this painting, her eyes widened, she listened carefully to the narrator's explanation, and listened to it, she put her mouth to Xue Kemei's ear and whispered:

"Do you think there's any fake in them?"

When Xue Kemei heard this, he looked at her in surprise, then looked at the painting in front of him, and shook his head:

"No, it won't. Beihong Mining Bureau is a large unit, and there are talents. ”

The corners of Tian Haixia's mouth twitched out slightly, and she whispered:

"I don't dare to say anything about other units, anyway, I know that our unit is all fraudulent. ”

"Speak quietly. When Xue Kemei heard this, he hurriedly glanced around and quickly reminded her.

To tell the truth, some of the paintings are really good, and even the two of them, who specialize in oil painting, were a little surprised, and it can be seen that these authors are specially trained.

When they came to the workers' cultural activity hall, there were many photos hanging on the wall, which reflected the photos of the cultural activities of the employees of the Beihong Mining Bureau.

People followed the docent as they walked and listened to her explanation. The narrator is a girl, with a slender figure, clear speech, and a pleasant voice. When the narrator talked about a notebook on a platform, saying that this was a sketch diary drawn by some workers in the coal mine below them in their spare time, Tian Haixia couldn't help but want to open it and take a look at it herself.

The narrator saw her thoughts, and she smiled and said:

"If you're interested, you can take a look. ”

So, the two of them picked up the sketch diary and looked at it curiously.

I saw that it was full of pictures and texts, including vivid sketches of people or scenes, as well as some written records depicted in these work sketches.

The sketches are all drawn with a pen, and the lines are very vivid. Xue Kemei thought to herself, although she is doing this professionally, but over the years, because she has not been in a good mood, she has rarely picked up a stroke to sketch, and now her hands are also raw, thinking about this, her mood is a little melancholy, and at the same time, she also secretly warned herself that she can't sink like this, she should cheer up, don't lose her major.

In the evening, the Beihong Mining Bureau arranged a theatrical performance for employees.

In the end, it is a large unit, and there is no shortage of talents. The actors in it all sound like they have good voices, and when it comes to dancing, not to mention how they dance, they are very neat in terms of body and body shape, and the accompaniment is also very large, and they are all of a professional standard. To be honest, even the professional song and dance troupe of Liaoyuan City is nothing more than that.

Among them, there are several singers who are well-known in the industry, and their names can often be heard on the radio broadcasts.

The audience below applauded as they watched. Zhang Yongqiang said to Zhao Tiangang and Xue Kemei with emotion:

"People are big units, no matter what aspect we say, we can't compare with others. ”

This is the truth, not to mention anything else, during the Chinese New Year, the literary and artistic propaganda team of other units came to their factory to report the performance, and the tickets were relatively easy to get, if the propaganda team of the Beihong Mining Bureau came to perform, the tickets would be more difficult to get than a good movie ticket.

The next day, Xue Kemei was drinking soup in the cafeteria and asked Zhang Yongqiang:

"Director Zhang, what should we do today? ”

Zhang Yongqiang smiled and said:

"I have one of my remarks today, and you have to give me a good round of applause. ”

"Really, then I'll be applauding. Before Xue Kemei could speak, Jia Hongying, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly took the words.

"You're sweet-mouthed. Just don't nap me then. ”