Ever since Yue Hongfeng received the sudden letter, he fell into an inexplicable melancholy. To put it simply, it's a courtship letter, or love letter. Perhaps any place, any young man or woman in their early twenties, at any time, would expect to receive such a letter. Yue Hongfeng is a young woman, and naturally she is no exception. When she opened the letter and looked at it in the faint light of the tall group, she was first shaken by the warm, even numb, words of the writer. She had never seen or heard a man speak to her so boldly and bluntly about sweet words that she thought were only available in books. Her heart suddenly felt like a rabbit that could beat the most, and her heart was about to jump out. Her face, like the little red-hot iron stove in the middle of the high-speed train lounge, was so hot that it was about to bubble out. She hurriedly looked at the payment on the second page, and the three words "Lu Junyu" were written in a slightly regular font. Wasn't Lu Junyu the young man who met her at the door of the workshop that day? How did he know I was helping out in the factory union? Hey, Chairman Jia and Master Jin said it that day, maybe this Lu Junyu heard it. But I don't know this person at all, how can I accept his sweet words? And the words in the letter can only be seen in some books, Yue Hongfeng's life from childhood to adulthood is only the simple and low self-built house in Chenjia Village, and the smoky clay stove every day, and his parents who get up early and go to work in the factory at night. Her mother used to work as a worker in the foundry, and when she didn't graduate from high school, her mother fell ill and died less than a year later. His loyal and honest father was an old worker who worked three shifts in the steel mill all the year round, and since the death of his mother, his father borrowed wine every day to drown his sorrows, and was dull and silent. Since then, she, the eldest in the family and the eldest daughter, has taken on the responsibility of cooking and laundry every day and taking care of her younger siblings.

Yue Hongfeng is a girl with dreams, and in middle school, she was very strong, especially full of love for Chinese and other liberal arts. But he failed the college entrance examination, so he could only replace his mother to participate in the work and came to the foundry workshop. Although she was born in a working family, Yue Hongfeng's long figure, handsome and pretty face and somewhat melancholy face made her a little different. However, Yue Hongfeng is not arrogant at all, she has integrated into the workers since she entered the factory. She was one of those people here.

For several days, she kept the letter on her body, not daring to keep it at home for fear that her family would see it. She doesn't go to the workshop office these days, even though their break room is right next to the office.

He kept his head down and went back and forth, went to the steel furnace to model, and even rushed to clean the shovel and hang things. Sanqing once met Hongfeng, stood up and said: "Ah, yes, Hongfeng, if you are looking for something on the ground, it is best to let me find it, I don't have much other skills, but I have two fiery eyes, what do you say to find, Wow, Hongmaple." As he spoke, he took off his black-rimmed glasses and stared at two eyes that were as big as bells. continued: "My mother said, my eyes are the best-looking, and the sharpest, when I was a child, the needles and threads at home, I can't find them, I found them first, I found ...... first" But Hongfeng basically didn't stop, she dodged, and somehow replied angrily: "Oh, what are you doing in the way?" Why didn't you lose yourself? ”

"Huh? I'm talking about lost needles and threads and stuff. It's not that ...... lost."

However, Yue Hongfeng turned around and entered the modeling workshop.

For a while, Hongfeng didn't know who to talk to.

She was hoisting the sandbox for the modeling section again, and the young students below had just hooked the hook and lifted it, and the cable slid down to the side of the sandbox, and the sandbox in mid-air tilted, swaying as if it was about to fall. Hou Sheng scolded angrily: "Hey, hey, I haven't hooked it yet, fuck, I'm sick, this is?" Yue Hongfeng rarely got angry, and when he heard this, he also said in his throat: "Isn't it hanged up?" ”

Hou snorted angrily: "You didn't see it with your eyes? What do you think? ”

"Whatever I think!" Hongfeng doesn't know what's wrong today, this may be her rare tantrum in the past two years, "Obviously, I saw you give me a gesture, it's okay, it's because you didn't get the rope right, who is to blame?" ”

"It's your fault." The latter is a little unreasonable, and wants to quarrel. Master Song, who rushed over after hearing the sound, scolded: "What's wrong? What is yelling? Are you awesome? Master Song walked up to Hou Sheng and glared, as if he was going to slap him as long as Hou Sheng dared to raise his voice again.

Hongfeng walked back with a heavy heart, and as soon as he got out of the modeling workshop, he met the clerk Master Zhu head-on. Master Zhu asked with concern: "Hongfeng, if it's okay now, Chairman Jia will let you go, ah." ”

Red Maple stood and smiled in agreement. Master Zhu took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Hongfeng, you seem to have lost weight in the past two days, what's wrong?" ”

"Huh? It's okay, so be it. Red Maple replied with a smile, "Ah, maybe a little tired these two days." ”

"But it's not, I see that you are always running to the factory, you are very busy, and going home is a big family's business, be careful not to be too tired." Master Zhu said, taking a closer look at Hongfeng's face, "Are these two days a night shift?" I don't think your face is good. ”

Hong Feng suddenly shrank his face back: "It's okay, it's okay." Because Master Zhu is a woman, she sometimes chats with Master Zhu when she helps in the workshop, and Master Zhu is very considerate of her. But now it's inconvenient to talk about the heart in my stomach.

Red Maple trails to the workshop office. As soon as she entered the right-hand office, Chairman Jia asked: "Eh Hongfeng, haven't I seen you in the past two days, are you busy preparing for the primary election of the labor competition in the factory?" ”

"Primaries? Isn't there more than two months left? Red Maple asked.

Chairman Jia looked at Hongfeng's face and thought to himself, how could this doll lose weight in the past two days, so he said, "Yes, there are still a month or two left." I see you're busy, and I said don't delay you, I'll talk about it when you're done. ”

"Ah, that's it, I almost forgot ——— last time I said that I was going to change the board. Wait for me to take some time to change at noon in the next two days. Hong Feng said and shook it in front of a mirror on the wall, thinking, is it that serious? I lost weight in two days.

At this time, Master Che came in again, looked at Hongfeng and said, "Hi, Chairman Jia, Master Jin, Master Zhu, I haven't seen Hongfeng for a few days, just one red maple on the left and one red maple on the right, I go to the office eight times a day, and no one cares about me." ”

Everyone laughed, and Master Jin said, "Hey, you treat the office as your home, and we don't treat you as an outsider anymore." Of course, we care about the red maple, and it is inseparable from you, the team leader, which shows that your leadership is good. ”

Master Che shook his head: "Hey, I'm not the team leader, I'm the team leader Fu, just eat enough alone, don't care." He added, "You can't say that you don't care about things, but you don't have the power to manage things." ”

Master Jin was silent. Chairman Jia said: "You are also in charge of things, and you have to take care of them." ”

Jingle bell, the telephone on the table rang, and Master Jin picked it up: "Hey? Who to look for? Who? On the steel stove? Mistyped wow? This is the casting office, not on the steel furnace? You call the furnace, and he has an internal phone. Well? Where are you? I don't know where you are after talking for a long time, eye-puncher? No one answered the phone on the stove? No way. "Master Jin looked up and asked the car twelve catties, you went to the steel furnace just now, and their phone couldn't get through? No, no one answered? ”

Master Don't say: "I didn't pay attention, what are they doing, Da Liu and Yu Wen are here, they are still waiting for the screw rod processed by the drilling machine!" ”

Master Jin poked his eyes out from behind his glasses and said, "This is the phone of the eye-puncher." ”

Che Twelve Jin said: "Then don't let you put the phone, wait for me to call them." ”