In the following days, the ACFTU arranged a variety of activities for the model workers, including visits to Shougang and Sijiqing Township, the Great Wall, the Summer Palace, and a party with students from Wuyi Primary School and Bayi Middle School.

Many model workers even went out of the province for the first time in their lives, let alone Yanjing, so they naturally felt eye-opening. Lin Zhenhua has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he has been on many trips at home and abroad, and such a tour is just an opportunity for him to connect with everyone.

At the instigation of Lin Zhenhua, Wu Rongxiang really pulled a few old buddies to collect the mailing addresses of the model workers room by room, and then collected them into Lin Zhenhua's hands. Lin Zhenhua sorted out these materials, found a small printing house to print them, bound them into exquisite booklets, and then Wu Rongxiang distributed them to everyone.

All the model workers who got the address book applauded and praised Wu Rongxiang for doing a great deed for everyone, which made the cadres responsible for handling the matter disgraced by the ACFTU, and secretly recorded a small account for Wu Rongxiang in their hearts. However, Wu Rongxiang didn't care about this, he was just an ordinary worker, and no one could wear any small shoes for him. If Lin Zhenhua shows up to do this kind of limelight thing, it is estimated that there will be trouble in the future.

Lin Zhenhua did not highlight his role in the production of the address book, but he already had a plan in his heart. After he plans to go back, he will hand over the address book to Wang Junxian, and arrange for him to send a greeting card to everyone in the address book every Spring Festival, New Year's Day, Qingming 15, etc. The greeting card should be printed with the logo of Hanhua Company, as well as pictures of factories and workshops.

This kind of small propaganda may seem to have no direct meaning, but over time, it will play a role in reinforcing the impression. It's a bit like the businessmen of later generations sending mass messages to greet the New Year, everyone finds it annoying to receive such a text message, but no one can deny that it does remind you of many people who are almost forgotten. At this point in time in 1984, Lin Zhenhua believed that there would be no second person with such a consciousness as him.

The model workers who came to participate in the National Day ceremony this time ranged from leading cadres to ordinary workers, but all of them were people who had a certain degree of influence in a certain field. Being able to leave an impression of GCA in the minds of these people is definitely very helpful for the future development of GCA.

In addition to the expected greeting card contact, Lin Zhenhua also made a group of friends in the past few days. He often carried a few packs of cigarettes to various rooms and visited the doors, and talked to the people and the fog. When you meet someone who is in love, you will also make an appointment to go to a small restaurant outside to drink a few beers, call each other brothers and sisters in a drunken state, and make friends with eight worships.

Lin Zhenhua is not the most famous among the model workers, and he may not be the richest, but he is definitely the one who is most willing to spend money, so he leaves a very generous impression. There are also some representatives of other entrepreneurs in the model workers, but these people are only limited to those who they think can be used, and they will not be willing to make friends with all three religions and nine streams like Lin Zhenhua.

The representatives of the ordinary workers among the model workers all discussed in private, saying that this young manager in Jiangnan Province had a very good character and never disliked the lowly status of others. They also said that another young cadre from Jiangnan Province was much inferior in this respect.

This other young cadre naturally refers to Jin Jianbo. Like Lin Zhenhua, Jin Jianbo was also very active in the delegation, but the people he interacted with were all people with real power in all aspects, such as ordinary workers like Wu Rongxiang, Jin Jianbo basically ignored them directly.

Lin Zhenhua inquired privately that when Jin Jianbo was dealing with those real power factions, he repeatedly talked about a topic, that is, whether it was possible to get some foreign exchange indicators from the other party. Lin Zhenhua knows that the current refrigerator production of petrochemical machines seems to be thriving, but in fact there is a very fatal bottleneck, that is, the foreign exchange index limit required for imported compressors. The petrochemical machine imports compressors from abroad and sells refrigerators in China, but only uses foreign exchange and cannot earn foreign exchange. It is said that every time Hua Keqin mentions the petrochemical machine, his eyes are not eyes, his nose is not his nose, and he looks unhappy.

Lin Zhenhua has a large number of foreign exchange indicators in his hands, but he never thinks that he should support Jin Jianbo in a difficult situation.

The National Day has finally arrived, and the model workers have climbed the viewing platform on the edge of the city tower to watch the grand military parade and mass parades.

Accompanied by the passionate military music, the mighty military parade parade party passed in front of the viewing platform one after another, with bayonets flashing, chariots roaring, and a strategic missile team that had never been shown to the world before, making the whole world pay attention.

At the back of the parade was a mass procession dressed in festive costumes. Holding national flags, maps of China, bronze busts of older leaders, and models representing the achievements of all walks of life, they sang and danced along the way.

The National Day military parade and mass parade in 1984 were the most exciting in the history of New China. After more than five years of reform and opening up, the national economy has been fully recovered. The lives of urban and rural residents have been greatly improved, and the appearance of the city has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Every ordinary Chinese can intuitively feel the prosperity of the country from the full shelves of vegetable markets and stores, as well as the bulging wallets in their pockets. The smiles on everyone's faces are innocent and heartfelt, and their hearts are filled with infinite longing for a better life in the future.

The workers' platoon came over, and they were the vanguard of the mass platoon from all walks of life. As the workers' parade passed [***], the military band played the tune "We workers have power". At this moment, the workers' representatives on the viewing platform were all boiling, and everyone sang loudly together:

"We workers have the strength, we workers have the strength to be busy with work every day, busy with work every day......

The most excited is Cao Shulin, who is sitting next to Lin Zhenhua, he has a loud voice and incomplete five notes, but he sings the most energetically. It wasn't until the workers' team walked past that Cao Shulin stopped singing. He turned back to Lin Zhenhua and said, "Xiaolin, why didn't you sing together?" ”

Lin Zhenhua smiled: "I sang, but your voice was too loud and covered my voice." ”

Cao Shulin smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll sing this song." I can't get used to the pop songs sung by those young people in our factory. What kind of play, singing that song, can you carry things? ”

Lin Zhenhua said: "Lao Cao, don't underestimate those pop songs, other singers earn more money by singing a song than you do for a year." ”

"What's the use of that? Can singing manage eating and drinking? A country has nothing to do without those singers, and if it is without us workers, then don't think about living a day. Let me tell you, Xiaolin, this song is right, we workers have power, others, stand aside! Cao Shulin said with a spit flying.

"That's right, Lao Cao, you're right." Lin Zhenhua patted him on the shoulder appreciatively and said.

While they were talking, the capital university student team came running over happily. As Lin Fanghua said, college students are jumping and jumping, pushing and pushing, radiating infinite youthful vitality. As they passed through the viewing platform, the student procession was chaotic, some stopped to see the leaders on the tower of the city, and some cheered and threw flowers and ribbons in their hands at the people on the viewing platform.

"Look, Lao Cao, my sister and they're here." Lin Zhenhua pushed Cao Shulin and said.

"Really, your sister is in the parade too?" When Wu Rongxiang and the others heard Lin Zhenhua's words, they also came over, and they had to ask Lin Zhenhua to show them.

Lin Fanghua in the team was full of laughter, dancing an unknown dance all the way, while constantly looking for his brother on the viewing platform with his eyes. At this time, Ma Jie beside her pushed her and said, "Lin Fanghua, let's start?" ”

"yes, I almost forgot." Lin Fanghua shouted, "Let's start, it's too late." ”

"Lin Fanghua, Du Xiangyang, one or two, start!" Ma Jie counted two counts, and magically pulled out a banner made of sheets from his loose clothes. Lin Fanghua and Du Xiangyang pulled one end at a time, facing the direction of the city tower, and opened the banner.

The people on the viewing platform and the tower of the [***] city were stunned all of a sudden, only to see four big characters written on the banner:

"Hello Xiaoping!"

In just an instant, thunderous applause rang out. Representatives from all walks of life on the viewing platform turned their heads and shouted in the direction of the [***] city tower:

"Hello Xiaoping!"

"Hello Xiaoping!"

"Oh no, it's bad, our idea, how did Hua Qing's people rob it!"

Behind Lin Fanghua, several Peking University students shouted busily, and they were also holding a sheet with the same four words written on it. However, what is the point of mentioning it again at this time?

"Classmate, how did you plagiarize our ideas!" A Peking University student asked Ma Jie and the others in annoyance.

Lin Fanghua turned his head, and with a bright smile on his face, he then dragged the banner and trotted all the way to chase the team.

Lin Zhenhua saw his sister's figure under the banner, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile. The idea of pulling the banner was exactly what he gave to his sister, Ma Jie, and Du Xiangyang. As soon as Lin Zhenhua's idea came out, he was applauded by several young people, who were all passionate, and they had never thought about what political consequences would be. Among them, only Lin Zhenhua knows that this deviant move will become a beautiful conversation in the future.

In real history, the banner was unfurled by several students from the 81st biology department of Peking University. Huaqing's students may have been too rigorous and missed a good opportunity. Being robbed of the limelight by Peking University people in such a grand event is an eternal pain in the hearts of Huaqing people. In this life, with the reminder of a senior brother who crossed over, Huaqing people made up for this regret.

"Hello Xiaoping, that's a great point." Cao Shulin said excitedly, "Xiaolin, you said that the girl who put the banner is your sister?" ”

"Yes, it's my sister."

"She's amazing!"

Wu Rongxiang said with some concern: "Xiaolin, your sister is too reckless, such a serious scene, will she violate discipline by doing this?" ”

Lin Zhenhua said with a smile: "Master Wu, don't worry, today's China is no longer what it used to be, and the sacrosanct and inviolable words for national leaders are gone." ”

(To be continued)