Chapter 40 16. A young man came to the organization department (3)

I was fascinated by everything in Taiyuan, the bustling Willow Alley, where there are Shanghai restaurants and western restaurants.In the noodle restaurant next to the back door of Haizibian Park, there is a short male waiter whose efficiency and attitude are definitely that of Li Suli at that time.Yingze Park is still a wild land.And Yicun, the new site of Taiyuan Institute of Technology (now Taiyuan University of Technology), could still smell the aroma of crops in the surrounding green gauze tents.Yicun is closely connected to the Xijiao Coal Mine, and miners are often seen walking past the school gate singing ditties.At night, there are pickers selling fermented glutinous rice eggs.We also went to Jinci Park and Shuangtasi Park in the suburbs. In Shuangtasi, Fang's classmate had an affair.The climate of Taiyuan is more refreshing and pleasant. My experience in Taiyuan in mid-September 1956 even made me forget the novel "Organization Department...".

The train blew its whistle, and the radio in the carriage was broadcasting that week's "Monday Song" program, which was a Hubei folk song: "Golden fan, silver fan... dong dong qiang..." (From then on I heard this The song is filled with mixed feelings) is also a passionate song.Thinking back to the new publication, with the different aromas of Fenjiu, Maotai, Daqu, etc., with gratitude to God for finally loving what I love, thinking about returning to Beijing, I proposed to marry Fang , pondering what is wrong with "falling like rain and snow from the sky", drilled through caves one after another on the Shitai line in Shanxi, and crossed bridges one after another, with the sound of the frame and the sound of the frame, the night came over , is devouring everything.I greeted the birth of that young man in the Organization Department who no one knew who he was, and who knew what would happen to him.