213 Born Dancer

When he returned to the company from the hospital, the first thing Lin Zhenhua did was to call Liu Xianghai and ask him about the naval hospital in Shanghai. After inquiring, I knew that there was really such a very good hospital, it was formerly a church hospital, during the occupation of the country, it was transformed into a naval hospital of the army, and after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, it became the Shanghai hospital of the navy, and then it was taken over by the navy of the East China Military Region, and it has been until now. Liu Xianghai told Lin Zhenhua that this hospital is the designated hospital of their research institute, and its technical level is also very high in China.

"That's great. Lao Liu, you can help me contact a bed immediately, internal medicine. Lin Zhenhua shouted loudly into the telephone receiver. This telephone line is really too powerful, Lin Zhenhua can be regarded as having experienced what it means to basically rely on yelling for communication.

Liu Xianghai was taken aback: "What's the matter, Xiaolin, are you sick?" ”

"It's not me, it's one of my employees." Lin Zhenhua said.

Liu Xianghai wondered: "Xiaolin, what kind of employee makes you so attentive?" You must know that when I go to contact you with a hospital bed, I am also looking for a relationship, and I am afraid that it is not suitable for someone who is not particularly important. ”

Lin Zhenhua simply told Liu Xianghai about Lang Dong, and Liu Xianghai was also a little moved. He has been a worker for many years and can empathize with these things in the factory.

"Xiaolin, such a good cadre, you really should cherish it. Don't worry, I'll have my secretary contact you right away and ask them to arrange the best doctor for your manager. Liu Xianghai promised loudly.

"Thank you very much." Lin Zhenhua said.

"No thanks, no thanks." Liu Xianghai said, "Next year, you go out again, get us a few more orders, and we'll settle it." ”

With Liu Xianghai's help, the problem of the hospital can be solved. When he was in the hospital, Lin Zhenhua also consulted Li Hui in depth, knowing that Lang Dong's situation was poisoned by the surname Slow, and the disease came and went slowly, but it is no longer a terminal illness in the world, but the conditions of most hospitals in China are not good enough to be treated. If you can afford to find a big hospital for treatment, it should not be life-threatening. With Li Hui's assurance, Lin Zhenhua's heart was much more relaxed.

Hearing Lin Zhenhua finish the call, Luo Yongmei and Bi Min, who were standing outside the office, walked in and stood in front of Lin Zhenhua's desk.

"Manager Lin, what you said in the hospital today is true?" Luo Yongmei asked.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhenhua subconsciously asked, and immediately reacted and said, "That's right, the two of you will discuss it and see how to improve our company's labor protection." We need to work hard, but we must put an end to brute force at the expense of health and safety. ”

"Yes!" Luo Yongmei replied in the style of the [***] female secretary in the movie.

"Manager Lin, Yongmei said, you said that if anyone violates the labor insurance regulations, he will be forced to leave his post, is that so?" Bi Min asked timidly.

"That's right, I said that." Lin Zhenhua said.

"So, what if the company leader violated it?"

"Of course, it doesn't discriminate equally." Lin Zhenhua said, "Isn't Manager Lang the leader of the company?" In the future, whoever does not want to die in their work, you will have to take coercive measures to stop it. ”

"That's great." Bi Min said boldly: "Manager Lin, please get off work now." ”

"What do you mean?"

Bi Min said: "In the past few months, you have been the busiest person in the whole factory, you have never rested a day, and you often work overtime. Now Yongmei and I, in the name of the union, are forcing you to leave your job. ”

"Well, well, I'm an exception, I'm busy." Lin Zhenhua broke his word and became fat.

"No, you said it, you said it." Luo Yongmei pushed Bi Min, stepped forward with a grin, and took one of Lin Zhenhua's hands and dragged him out. Luo Yongmei is more courageous, and she usually occasionally has some disrespectful words and deeds towards Lin Zhenhua. Bi Min was completely instigated by Luo Yongmei to dare to be so presumptuous to Lin Zhenhua.

Speaking of which, although Lin Zhenhua is the manager of a company with assets of tens of millions, he is only 23 years old after all, and he and the young workers are not big or small, so Luo Yongmei is not afraid of him.

"Don't be, two sisters, men and women don't kiss, what are you pulling me for." Lin Zhenhua desperately begged for mercy.

Luo Yongmei said: "We have discussed it a long time ago, you are too tired during this time. Comrade Lin Xiaohua, the country and the nation need you to maintain a healthy body, so you can't work anymore tonight, so dance with us. ”

Since she had already made a fuss, she went too far and changed the boss's name.

"Dance! What dance? Lin Zhenhua's face was full of surprise.

"Jump cha cha, you don't even know this?" Luo Yongmei said as she twisted her body and demonstrated, "We organize a dance party every week, and now you haven't participated in it." You know, in the whole company now, you're the only one left who can't dance. ”

"And my ......," Bi Min admitted embarrassedly.

"Well, tonight, we'll give you two illiteracy, our goal is to eradicate dance blindness!" Luo Yongmei said domineeringly.

Lin Zhenhua had no choice but to give in. Luo Yongmei got him a nylon T-shirt out of nowhere, plus a pair of bell bottoms with a less exaggerated opening, which had to force him to change in, and then pressed a large microphone mirror on his face, and this 21st century tech otaku completely turned into a fashionable youth in the mid-80s of the 20th century.

When Lin Zhenhua and others walked into the canteen, the young people inside were dancing heartily, and the loudspeakers played the popular dance music:

"Came too early / And know too little / Don't say sorry to me / I feel the same way / Love is like a green olive / That bitter taste / I have to wait for the parting / Only then will I have an aftertaste in ......my heart"

"Comrades, we welcome Manager Lin to give you a performance!" Sound engineer Cao Wenqiang saw Lin Zhenhua at a glance and shouted loudly.

"Manager Lin, here's one!"

"Manager Lin shows his hand!"

The young workers began to heckle together. I usually listen to Lin Zhenhua lecture them, but now I can be regarded as finding an opportunity to tease the manager. Everyone has long discussed in private, saying that Lin Zhenhua has never participated in the stage, and he must be a rookie in dancing, when must he make a fool of himself on the dance field.

"Let's give it a go, and give Manager Lin a vacant field." Luo Yongmei waved her hand to command, and all the young workers understood it, and quickly retreated, leaving a large circle with a diameter of more than ten meters in the middle of the canteen. The spotlights on the roof of the canteen whirred around, projecting beams of colored light alternately onto Lin Zhenhua in the middle of the venue.

"Do you really want to jump?" Lin Zhenhua asked with a smile at Luo Yongmei.

Luo Yongmei smiled evilly: "I don't count what I said about this matter, I have to listen to everyone." With that, she turned to the crowd and asked, "Everyone said, do you want to?" ”

"Yes!" Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Okay, then I'll get you one." Lin Zhenhua said, he stretched out his hand, hit Cao Wenqiang with a hammer, and shouted: "music! ”

"What did he say?" Cao Wenqiang asked the people around him in wonder, don't look at his pursuit of fashion all day long, he is actually just a dirt bun in his bones.

"I don't know, he seems to speak English." The man next to him replied.

"What Manager Lin said seems to be music." Yang Wenyong, a young worker, guessed. He is definitely an outlier among young workers, in two years, he has gone from not even recognizing 26 letters to now memorizing 5,000 words. However, in terms of pronunciation and hearing, it is still scum.

"Xiaohua, what music do you want to play?" Cao Wenqiang asked.

"The fastest!" Lin Zhenhua replied.

"Oh!" The young workers cheered together, this fast-paced dance is very skillful.

Cao Wenqiang rummaged through the tape, found a plate, stuffed it into the stereo, and suddenly, a sonorous music poured out from the loudspeakers hanging on all sides of the canteen:

"Done! Yes! Genghis Khan!

Prestige! Powerful! Be wise! Extraordinarily heroic!

Yes! Yes! Genghis Khan! ”

Accompanied by this passionate music, Lin Zhenhua waved his arms and danced rhythmically. His dance moves are very different from the disco that the young workers are familiar with, and it seems to be wilder and more free-spirited. When he reached the ** place, Lin Zhenhua suddenly turned over, supported the ground with his hands, turned in a circle with his head down and feet up.

The cafeteria was boiling all at once, and all the young workers were shocked to the outside. Who said that Manager Lin is a rookie, and we haven't even seen the things that people play. Otherwise, how can someone be a manager, we can only be a soldier, I have never seen Manager Lin dance, but as soon as people made a move, they compared us all.

Lin Zhenhua also has the intention to go crazy with everyone, although this kind of hip-hop dance has appeared in the United States nowadays, but in China, it only began to be known in the late 90s. When Lin Zhenhua was an undergraduate, he also played with his classmates for a few days, but with his physical fitness at that time, it was impossible to play such actions as full spin. Now, he danced with this scout's skills, which can be regarded as making up for a regret for himself.

After Lin Zhenhua finished dancing, the young workers rushed forward together, eagerly demanding: "Manager Lin, what kind of dance are you, you must teach us!" ”

Lin Zhenhua said triumphantly: "Don't say that I am dance blind in the future." When our equipment is completed, I will open a hip-hop training class for everyone! ”

"No, you're going to teach us tonight!" Luo Yongmei grabbed Lin Zhenhua, and she had the meaning of not giving up until she reached her goal.

"Is Manager Lin here?" Company secretary Wang Junxian squeezed over from the crowd and asked.

"Secretary Wang, tonight is dance time, don't talk about work." Luo Yongmei turned her head and said to Wang Junxian, "Come on, come on, Secretary Wang, you also come and dance." ”

"Don't, I won't, don't flash my waist." Wang Junxian, who was already Bensi, begged for mercy, "By the way, I'm here to inform Manager Lin, the Provincial Labor Department called and asked you to rush to Nandu tomorrow." ”

"I want Manager Lin to go on a business trip again, I'm annoyed, and I don't want Manager Lin to rest?" Luo Yongmei complained.

Wang Junxian said with a smile: "This time it's not a business trip, it's a good thing." Manager Lin became a model worker in the province, and the Labor Department notified him to go to Yanjing to participate in the National Day ceremony. ”

(To be continued)