At noon, I went home and took a nap after eating, and by the way, I also consolidated the family education, Wen Jin was in a good mood, and when he saw that it was still early to work, he packed up his rope and went around to the office building, planning to look at the propaganda column.

In this era of underdeveloped information, if you want to get more news, and you don't have a huge network of contacts, you can only watch more of these except for listening to gossip in the crowd.

As soon as the commendation came to a conclusion, and I didn't hear the discussion among the workers, I guessed the time, maybe the blackboard newspaper of the union or the newspaper in the newspaper column would mention her today, and she had to follow up to prevent any changes, but she didn't know.

Second, there will always be traces of personnel changes in the factory in the bulletin board of the factory committee, and she has to observe it before she can operate.

For ordinary people, the occurrence of good things mostly depends on luck, which is a random event with a very small probability, and for her, it is an inevitable event that can be promoted by various factors.

This probability is probably the difference between waiting for rabbits and driving sheep into the pen.

The 38 Shoe Factory is not large, but it is a small factory with about 300 employees, and the factory committee and labor union are all crammed into the only office building in the factory.

The office building is a clean Soviet-style gray brick small second floor, symmetrical left and right, high in the middle and low on both sides, a section higher than the door face, inlaid with a red five-pointed star, below the five-pointed star is the same red, the chairman's handwritten version of "Serve the People", a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind at the top of the door face.

Now that the people of the whole country have stood up as masters of their own affairs, the workers are very fond of talking about major state affairs, especially in military enterprises such as the 38 Shoe Factory, and the ideological consciousness of the workers is generally relatively high.

In my spare time, in front of the newspaper column on the side of the office building, there are often people around.

When Wen Jin arrived, there were already many workers gathered in front of the newspaper column.

Wen Jin is tall and has good eyes, and at a glance he can see the bold red headline on the front page of the Provincial Daily - "Help me up, I can still do it!" ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, if these words were placed in a few decades, they would definitely be made into emojis flying everywhere, but in this era, it can be said that the effect is outstanding.

There are so many people on the shoe factory side who are paying attention to this matter, but what about the other units? What about the whole province?

Wen Jin silently gathered at the edge of the crowd next to the big cypress tree in the flower bed, listening to everyone's discussion.

This has been reported, and it seems that the commendation is nine times out of ten.

However, at present, she still has to mix in this factory, and the impression of the workers on her is still very important, and she has to listen to everyone's thoughts.

praised her: "What a good comrade!" ”

There are also those who praise the union: "The union is so well written!" ”

There are also dissatisfied: "I usually don't see her make any great achievements!" Isn't it also going to work and getting off work with everyone? Why does the leader know to praise her? ”

There was also a chim-in: "Yes, yes! People who work silently, can't it be that everyone knows about it in order to be seen by the leader? That's a shame! Who is not a person who works hard! ”

and the indignant and spoiled idea: "Is it possible that because she fainted, she was praised?" Who will work well in the future! Everyone lined up in a row and fainted! ”

There are even those who directly try to overturn this matter: "Hmph! Delayed the production schedule, was not punished, and was praised! I'm not convinced! ”

And the seniority party whispered: "That's it!" With her qualifications, she can't be ranked! ”

But there are still those who stand up for her:

"Hey! You lesbians, why are you so backward in your thinking? It has already been said in the newspaper that the reason why Comrade Wen Jin was praised was because of her attitude towards work! If a person's thinking progresses, he should be learned by everyone! ”

"Difficulties will pass, as long as we can be like Wen Jin...... Wenjin? Are you here? ”

For the appearance of this sentient being, Wen Jin nodded secretly, this is a normal phenomenon.

Seeing that the workers in the same workshop had discovered her, Wen Jin's face showed just the right amount of surprise:

"Oops! Comrade Li Jianguo! What are you looking at? Are there any new policies? Why is everyone gathered here? ”

Wen Jin pretended not to know, but he was sighing in his heart, it seemed that he would have to act in a while.

The idea of unifying the factory committee and the trade union is nothing, and she can let the whole factory say good things about her, so that she can accept this honor steadily.

In these years, whether it is a job promotion or joining the group and joining the party, you have to examine various backgrounds, the opinions of the masses are still very important, the Wen family's parents died of a work injury, this factory is her positive and red "root"! There's not the slightest bit wrong.

Ninety-nine steps have been walked, and it is not bad for this last trembling.

"Oops! Everyone knows, dare you don't know yet? Come on, let's let let, let our ideological pacesetters take a look, and see how the newspaper praises her! ”

"Newspapers? Give someone a pat on the back? What am I doing? I didn't do anything! ”

As these words came out, Wen Jin also walked to the front of the newspaper column, and after a glance, he saw that he was pouting before, shouting, "Why!" Hearing this, they all showed expressions of approval.

Oh, yes! You just didn't do anything! Say you work hard, who in the factory doesn't work hard? Say you are selfless and dedicated, who hasn't dedicated? It's just that we didn't say it!

Moreover, when did he resign himself from the commendation he did not deserve, and he was also of noble character? Isn't that the way it should be!

In the eyes of the workers, she is just a weak chicken who was dragged down by her family and fell down at work, and she is a bad worker who does not deserve to be praised, but should accept criticism.

Excessively! It's too much!

What advanced thoughts? That's all false! It's better than work!

Why?!

That's the provincial newspaper!

The whole province knows that she is an advanced worker!

These old workers, who are also female comrades, have worked the production line and have survived most of their lives, and no one can see them!

What the hell?!

Wen Jin understands this psychology and doesn't think there's anything wrong with their indignation.

In terms of work, the original Sister Wen is no different from them, and even has much shorter working years than them.

There was no way, she could only find her own way.

If they are not convinced, then they have to be convinced!

She didn't mind, but the workers in the same workshop, especially Li Jianguo, glanced at those who were opposed, and immediately said loudly:

"See for yourself! It's all written in the newspapers! Feel relieved! We all see your efforts! What is written in this newspaper is one by one, but it all happens right under our noses! Only those who don't know the inside story will be dissatisfied! ”

"Comrade Chairman said well, without investigation, there is no right to speak! Some people don't want to think! I can't even read what the newspaper says! ”

The people in the same carriage, who witnessed the scene on the day Wen Jin fainted, felt that they had the most right to speak, and the workers in their workshop were praised, and the feeling of honor was still very beautiful!

Wen Jin didn't want to provoke a fight among the workers! What she wants is unanimous praise! Seeing that the worker was in rhythm, he immediately said loudly:

"How can they write like that! Isn't that misleading! I'm not that good at all! I don't deserve such a compliment! Isn't my review book very clear? Why is it obviously wrong, but it will be affirmed! That's not right! ”

When a sentence came out, she was upset, the words choked in her throat, and she couldn't say anything if she wanted to complain.