When Da Liu and Yu Wen rode to the Xiangtang dormitory area, it was time to cook with the lamp.

"Where? His house, big night, no, forget it. Yu Wen muttered.

"It's all here, huh? Let's go, it's all at the door, and I'm still saying this. Da Liu glared dissatisfied. Yu Wen can't afford to go up the mountain at this point, he is a fool. When Da Liu said this, he was actually a little stunned. I've never been to the leader's house, it's the first time I've been there, and it's dinner time, so I'm always a little bit in my heart.

This place in the evening or evening in the dormitory area of the big factory is a warm and comfortable place that makes people fascinated, and it is also the most comfortable time for factory workers after a busy day. The place where Da Liu and Yu Wen were standing happened to be the club. The club is first and foremost a large building, with a somewhat foreign appearance, which is said to have been designed in the fifties according to Soviet drawings. Behind him are the wide staircases, so wide that one always thinks that this is not a theater, but a viewing platform in the downtown plaza or the concrete steps of a stadium. There is a stage inside, there is a big screen, and movies and stage performances can be seen here. Da Liu and Yu Wen's homes are not in the dormitory area of Xiangtang, but they always go to the club every once in a while to watch movies or performances. Most movie tickets are issued by trade unions. Except for a few things, such as getting a partner, going to the club to see the excitement, looking at those good-looking girls, and then buying tickets for themselves.

They were hesitating to inquire where the four buildings were, and two elderly men came over, just standing two steps away from them and not leaving. One was holding a stick in his hand, not like a crutch, and said: "Alas, people are now reforming and opening up, it seems that they still have to engage in independent accounting in the workshop, and the salary is going to rise sharply this time. Even the old factory director has retired, what are we? "It's so dark that I can't see my face clearly. Another said, "Well, who is the factory director?" Alas, did the workshop receive eggs on a cloudy day? ”

"Alas, the new director? I decided in the first half a year that I was an intellectual. We, the old people, as soon as we retire, don't know anything anymore, and become deaf. It's not like we were back then, the old workers in our unit have lost four in three or four months, and the dolls are busy now. Alas, one day, two of the three blood vessels were blocked, forget it, what are you doing with that foreign crime! Plug the block, go wow——— alas, our old man, it's useless. When I think about it, I feel uncomfortable. ”

Perhaps it was because of the itching place, the two old men began to sigh for a long time, and as soon as they sighed twice, one of them said, "Alas, don't people have a word now, what is it called?" Times are different, and we must keep up with the pace of the times. We can't be unaccustomed to it. ”

The other immediately said: "That is, everyone has to be old, if they are not old, how can the dolls grow up?" Yes? Did you say that? ”

"Huh? That's it. Speaking of dolls, where are your two sons assigned when they come back from demobilization? ”

"Hey, I just came back, I still want him, just a machine wow, no matter what, our machine is an old factory, more reliable than other places."

"Oh, yes. Set? Which workshop to go to? ”

"Wow, it's undecided. I want to come to a machine, but it is said that there are no indicators in the factory this year, and we have nothing to do with it, so it has to be related, alas, aren't you and Director Shao's house upstairs and downstairs? ”

For a moment, the one upstairs and downstairs of Director Shao's house was dumbfounded. He hesitated, "Hey, it's the upstairs neighbor, but that's from the past." It turned out that I saw upstairs and downstairs every day, but I was polite, and I saw my family three three, three three long and three short, but enthusiastic. However, he is now the deputy factory director, and now he has nothing to say. You say, what's the relationship between upstairs and downstairs? ”

The old worker, who had the son of a demobilized soldier, was not reconciled, and said: "You should tell me wow, it's better to talk about it than not to talk about it, there are people who are indifferent, but it's different." Yes? Old man? What do you say? We're old guys for so many years, and we still don't want to help? ”

The old worker who was neighboring with the deputy factory director was embarrassed, and stabbed the wooden stick in his hand on the cement steps: "Alas, I'm a worker, what can I talk about, and besides, people have just moved out and moved to a new building, and we can't even touch the door." ”

"That's not the same, or wow, huh?"

"Actually, it's the same everywhere, it's not bad anywhere, really."

"Hey, I think, even if it's the most unprofitable foundry in our machine, as long as we can get in."

Here, Da Liu listened to it sincerely, and couldn't help but say: "What's wrong with the foundry workshop?" What's wrong? He looked at the two old workers who were seventy or eighty years old, and thought it was easy to talk.

Sure enough, when the two old workers heard this, they stared at Da Liu together. At this time, the steps of the club were illuminated orange by the lights on the two telephone poles next to them, and the faces of Da Liu and Yu Wen also seemed to be brushed with a layer of refractory brick powder. An old worker pulled his face and said, "Which workshop are you from?" ”

"Casting." Da Liu was silent, and Yu Wen could only reply promisedly. Da Liu pulled Yu Wen's arm impatiently: "Let's go." ”

I don't want to, I just pulled my legs, and there was a voice behind me: "The person who casts is angry." "There's a fire."

Da Liu didn't stop, and shook his head one by one, like throwing away the hair covering his eyes: "Ball, what's the big deal, it's a good fart for cold processing, and you look down on casting?" Look at their mystery, wow, the old ball is not a ball! ”

When the old worker heard this, he cried out: "Hey, casting, what nonsense? Who says you can't be cast? Come back, come back, have the guts to come back! ”

Da Liu paused: "Come back, come back, what's wrong?" The uncle came up with great difficulty, suddenly turned back, and turned to the two old workers. He is not the kind of person with a tendon, he just wants to take the opportunity to inquire about the location of the four buildings of Director Zheng's house.

When the two masters saw Da Liu coming straight over, they both straightened their waists and stared at them even bigger. "What's the matter, are you still looking for trouble? Year after year. ”

Da Liu smiled and said, "No, I want to inquire, where are the four buildings?" ”

The faces of the two masters slowly relaxed, and one of them smiled: "Who are the four buildings looking for?" ”

"Director Zheng of the foundry workshop."

"Which Director Zheng?"

"The foundry workshop seems to be Director Fu."

"Director Fu is the director, and Director Zheng is the deputy director." Da Liu laughed at his own words.

The two masters raised their heads and laughed. "Oh yes, it's that old college student, wow? Big guy, pretty lumpy, ah, oh, you know, that's from the factory in the sixties. It is to live in four buildings. ”