Ma Chunhua felt that she had been plotted against by the secretary and sent her a lesbian to help and counsel the bourgeois young master. Isn’t this a forceful situation? She was so angry that she wanted to go to the municipal party committee to complain, but then she thought again, if even such a small problem could not be solved, how could she be qualified to be the secretary of the Youth League Committee?

** members are going to face difficulties. They deliberately asked me questions and wanted me to make a fool of themselves, so I did some work to convince them. Ma Chunhua clenched her fists and made up her mind to help Chen Bei to the end, so that he could be reborn and become a member of the proletariat.

Back in the single dormitory, Ma Chunhua didn't sleep all night and thought hard about how to help educate Chen Bei, the playboy. She decided to start with her ideological understanding and spend two hours a day to study People's Daily, Huaijiang Daily and Jiangbei Daily. With these three party newspapers at the bottom, Chen Bei's awareness will definitely improve quickly.

The place of study has become a problem. The Youth League Committee and the Party Committee work together, and there are many people. The security department office is not very suitable for people to come and go. Moreover, personal help is not suitable for doing this in working hours, so I can only use my spare time. Ma Chunhua has to go to the Normal College to attend classes in the morning and work in the afternoon, so she can only wait until after get off work to find time. After thinking about it, she should study in her own dormitory.

The organization talked to Chen Bei, and as expected, Chen Bei jumped at that time and said that he would not accept Ma Chunhua's guidance and help. The Party Secretary naturally had a trick and threatened with warnings. Chen Bei was not afraid of punishment, but he did not want his parents to lose face, so he had to surrender in the end.

After work that day, Chen Bei followed Ma Chunhua to the female workers' dormitory with reluctant expressions. A group of female workers who were preparing to go out for a shower were holding washbasin, towels, soap, and slippers, and covered their hair with loose hair and hilariously surrounding Chen Bei. Although the machinery factory has no shortage of men, such handsome men are still scarce to animals.

Ma Chunhua roared: "Look at what you want to do, go do whatever you want."

The female workers laughed and said, "Sister Chunhua, help him well." They all ran away, leaving behind a silver bell-like laughter.

Ma Chunhua's face was a little red, but her skin was dark and unsightly. Leng Bingbing turned her head and said, "Go upstairs."

The single dormitory of the secretary of the Youth League Committee is not large in size, less than ten bungalows, a camp bed, a desk, a bookshelf, a washbasin stand and a rattan box, which are all the belongings. The walls are covered with portraits of ** and Commander-in-Chief Zhu. On the bookshelf are textbooks and some documents and magazines from the Normal College. The beds are cleanly clean, and the quilts are stacked like tofu blocks.

"You sit." Ma Chunhua pointed at the chair, "Do you drink water?"

Without waiting for Chen Bei to answer, she picked up the thermos bottle and poured a full of boiling water from an enamel tank and handed it over.

Chen Bei looked around and said, "It's quite clean. If you don't know, you think you are a soldier."

Ma Chunhua said proudly: "I am indeed a soldier, I have been a militia captain, a platoon leader of the investigation and platoon leader in Jiangzong, and later I have worked in the local area for a while."

Chen Beidao: "Not bad." He picked up the enamel tank, "It's so hot, do you all use a hundred-degree boiling water as a drink?"

"Drinking boiled water is a tradition of the army to avoid parasites and other diseases. It's not like you exploiting class, you don't drink non-milk coffee, and some people even take a bath with milk." Ma Chunhua said as she said, she got angry and snatched the enamel jar, "If you don't drink it, put it down. There are no high-end drinks to serve you."

Chen Bei shrugged and said he didn't mind. This style made Ma Chunhua extremely disgusted.

Ma Chunhua took out today's newspaper and fell to Chen Bei: "Read the front page of today's People's Daily."

Chen Bei picked up the newspaper: "Decision on implementing the implementation of refined military and government, increasing production and saving, opposing corruption, opposing waste and opposing bureaucracy..."

After reading it, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, but Ma Chunhua held the enamel jar in his hand and refused to give it to him.

"So read it." Ma Chunhua handed over the Huaijiang Daily again.

"I've got my mouth dry and I can't recite it." Chen Beidao.

"Then let's take a break."

After a while, Chen Bei picked up the newspaper and said deliberately: "Secretary Ma, I don't know this word. You read it and I'll learn it."

Ma Chunhua was very angry, but she was stunned by the newspaper because she knew very few words. Apart from her own name and some common leaders' names and revolutionary terms, there were no more than a hundred words that could be pronounced. As for studying in the Normal College, it was purely gilded. She couldn't understand the lessons she took at all, and dozing off was common.

"Why should I read it to you? This is your learning task." Ma Chunhua is no longer in the mood to continue her study today. She threw all three newspapers to Chen Bei: "Take it back and study hard, write an 800-word experience, and give it to me tomorrow."

Chen Bei was so happy that he picked up the newspaper and left.

The next day, Chen Bei came to the Youth League Committee office with a piece of paper and put it in front of Ma Chunhua: "This is my study experience, there are a lot of 800 words per, please keep it."

Ma Chunhua looked closely and saw that the paper was full of foreign characters crawling like earthworms, and she didn't recognize any of them.

Chen Bei's learning experience was actually written in English. Isn't this obviously bullying? The machinery company originally had a few foreign engineers studying abroad, but when it was suppressed, some were killed and some labor reforms were made. The remaining technical backbones were promoted by workers. They didn't understand foreign languages ​​and had no place to ask.

Ma Chunhua was furious and ran to the secretary angrily, slapped her experience on the table, "Secretary Xu, you are giving me a review. Chen Bei is deliberately fighting against learning."

The secretary saw it: "Oh, written in English, Chen Bei is very knowledgeable. Xiaoma, don't be angry. This comrade Chen Bei grew up in the United States, and he may not be able to write Chinese characters."

"It would be strange if I can't write. Let's see how I deal with him." Ma Chunhua knew that the secretary was a good man and could not do anything to Chen Bei, so she grabbed the paper and went to hate him.

Ma Chunhua posted Chen Bei's learning experience in the factory bulletin board, and she wanted to mobilize the masses to criticize Chen Bei's bourgeois master's style.

However, not many people seem to care, because no one knows English and doesn’t know what Chen Bei wrote.

Ma Chunhua stayed by the propaganda column for more than an hour, and no one cared about this matter. She couldn't stand it anymore and decided to mobilize the masses in person.

When passing by the assembly workshop, a large number of people were watching around the motor. Something went wrong. Ma Chunhua immediately stepped forward to watch. It turned out that an imported Siemens motor broke down. The technician from the factory's electromechanical department also came, but was still helpless. At this time, Chen Bei from the security department was repairing it with a wrench and a screwdriver.

"Okay, try to turn on the power." Chen Bei waved his hand, the electrician closed the switch knife, and the motor started to run again. The workers spontaneously applauded. Someone handed a towel to wipe Chen Bei's sweat. He was covered in oil and dust, and his hands and face were covered with black oil stains, which looked like a working-class brother.

"You can't be confused by him." Ma Chunhua warned herself, and Leng Bingbing said: "Chen Bei, come back to my office." She turned around and left.

Everyone was stunned. I wonder why Secretary Ma of the Youth League Committee had such a deep conflict with Chen Bei.

"Section Chief Chen, Secretary Ma is not bad. He is just an old girl in the top 20 years and has no partner yet... This person is not suitable if he doesn't find a partner." A middle-aged worker said, causing everyone to laugh with kindness.

Chen Bei didn't take it seriously, wiped his hands clean, said hello to everyone and went back, not looking for Ma Chunhua at all.

Ma Chunhua waited in the office for a long time, but Chen Bei came to review her. She was so angry that she went to the security department to find someone. Chen Bei was not there. The comrade on duty said that Deputy Section Chief Chen and several colleagues from the security department went to the city to get a restaurant.

The canteen of the machinery company only serves big pot rice, without stir-fry or wine. The workers can only go to the small restaurants in the city to satisfy their cravings. However, the salary of young workers is very low, so they can only drink with money. As the deputy section chief, Chen Bei earns more than 80 yuan a month, which is a lot more than others, so he often treats guests.

My colleagues came to Xiangzhang Restaurant by the river and ordered a few dishes and two bottles of white wine. They were drinking when they suddenly said, "Secretary Chen, the turtle grandsons of the Iron Smelting Plant are also here."

Sure enough, a group of young workers in the Iron Smelting Plant were also drinking at Xiangzhang Restaurant. Some time ago, several boys who played against Chen Bei were there.

The atmosphere was a little nervous, and the colleagues quietly held the wine bottle, pinched the legs of the bench, and prepared to start fighting.

A person came over there. It was Lu Erxi, a young worker in the iron factory. He held a glass of wine and said openly: "I'll give a glass to Chen. We heard that you are a hero from the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and we all admire you."

It turned out that it was not a fight, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Bei got up and drank it all, saying, "You are welcome, sit down."

Lu Erxi said: "Well, I won't sit down. We should go back after eating. You can drink it slowly."

The people from the iron factory left and enjoyed their drinks. When they checked out, the waiter said that your money for the wine and food had been settled.

"Who got it?"

"It's the guests just now."

Chen Bei suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is a buddy from the iron factory. You have to know each other without fighting. If you have time, please invite them to drink."

The colleagues were full of food and drinks. Each of them held a camel cigarette given by Chen Bei in their mouths. They were walking out with their backs on their backs. The Youth League Committee Secretary Ma Chunhua was guarding the door like an iron tower.

"Chen Bei, I have something to talk to you." Ma Chunhua said.

The colleagues looked at Chen Bei with pity and quietly slipped away from Ma Chunhua.

Ma Chunhua turned around and left: "Tell me while you walk."

Being blocked, Chen Bei had no way to retreat, so he had to follow Ma Chunhua.

Ma Chunhua was brewing language criticizing Chen Bei. Suddenly, she ran by alone, running faster than a rabbit, and shouted from behind: "Catch the thief."

It turned out to be a thief. Ma Chunhua subconsciously pulled out the gun, but she is now the secretary of the Youth League Committee, so she could not match the gun. She said that Shi Chi was about to chase after him. He was wearing a prosthetic limb with his right leg and couldn't run fast. He grabbed the passing bicycle, lifted the owner, jumped onto the bicycle and pedaled away.

The thief ran very fast and could catch up with the speed of a hundred meters of race, but his legs could not run two wheels. Chen Bei's prosthetic limb was not good at running, but he pedaled his bicycle and quickly approached the thief. A tiger pounced on him and pressed the thief underneath.

Applause rang out, and the onlookers praised him for his agility and neatness.

Ma Chunhua and the owner rushed over and tied up the thief. In a short while, the public security personnel arrived and took them all to the police station to take the transcripts.

The thief is a 14 or 15-year-old boy, and the stolen goods are a piece of sesame cake.

The police asked him why he was stealing something, and he said he was hungry.

Why are you hungry, your family?

The family is gone.

After asking more carefully, it turned out that the young man's father was a former Kuomintang officer. He was suppressed by the government and his mother committed suicide by hanging herself on the beam, leaving only this child.

The police looked at each other and showed their expressions.

The police officer in charge of the case was dealing with the pen and was dealing with it. Chen Bei asked, "What should I do if I do."

"If you send labor education, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the mouse child will be able to dig holes, and the counter-revolutionary family members should be sent for renovation." The policeman said without raising his head.

Chen Beidao: "You can't do this. He is still a child. He is under 18 years old. How can he be educated in labor? This is what I want. I will pay for him and be responsible for discipline him."

The police stopped the pen and looked at Chen Bei up and down: "Which unit is from you, how do you speak? Which end are you standing on?"

Ma Chunhua said, "He is Comrade Chen Bei, deputy chief of the Security Department of the Machinery Company, and a pilot who came down from the battlefield of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea."

The police's vigilant class struggle face immediately became gentle: "Oh, it's Chief Chen, sit down quickly, drink tea, this lesbian is."

Chen Beidao: "This is Ma Chunhua, Secretary of the Youth League Committee of the Machinery Company, and Sister Ma."

The police stood up and saluted: "Secretary Ma, welcome to our guidance."
Chapter completed!