My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 369 Broadcasting Station Celebration

Chapter 369: 369 Broadcasting Station Celebration

Liu Guohui was pushed back repeatedly.

He barely managed to steady himself.

His face turned beet red.

"Brute! Big brute!" he said angrily.

The strapping young man ridiculed him in return, "You’re not even as good as a brute, what are you showing off for!"

Liu Guohui’s expression was one of fury.

He glared hatefully at those who were making snide remarks, spat, and left.

Seeing his son leave, Liu Dazhu could no longer stay.

He muttered a couple of phrases to patch things up and left as well.

With the Liu family gone, the atmosphere became much livelier.

Lin Fu watched the lively young people before him, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Comrades, you are all doing well. Keep striving and keep up the effort after you join the factory.

As long as you are diligent and earnest, and listen humbly to the teachings of your seniors, life won’t be bad."

"...Our brigade’s Sauce Factory is flourishing beautifully, transforming the lives of dozens of families completely.

Every household has pigs that are fat and strong, which will be another source of income by the end of the year.

I’ve already made contact with the county meat association factory in advance; when the pigs are ready to be sold, we will send them over.

I’ve looked at them myself—one by one—and our pigs are growing well. When it comes to grading, they may well reach top grade, so everyone can look forward to a good year..."

Those days, pigs were graded by weight.

The higher the grade of the pig, the higher the price.

If a pig’s weight didn’t meet the standard, it couldn’t be sold.

Everyone listened to the brigade captain outlining the big picture, their eyes brimming with anticipation.

"...Let’s strive to all be graded top class," Old Guo said boldly.

Everyone laughed heartily.

"Right, all top class."

Honest faces were filled with yearning for a better life.

-

While Shuangshan Brigade was bustling with enterprise, something joyful was happening at the Textile Factory Broadcasting Station.

Once all the comrades at the Broadcasting Station had gathered, Zhou Peiyu and Ding Yi exchanged a glance and stood up together.

If you looked closely, you could see Ding Yi holding a red pouch in his hand.

Inside the pouch were wedding candies.

Zhou Peiyu, being cheerful and straightforward, felt a bit embarrassed when it came to her own momentous life event.

She cleared her throat first, her ears burning.

"Ahem, well, Ding Yi and I will take just a minute of your time."

Lin Tang and the others stopped what they were busy with and turned their attention to them.

Du Xiaojuan, who had heard a bit of the news in advance, had a smile brimming in her eyes but remained silent.

Ding Yi, feeling the gaze of his colleagues upon him, blushed, with his pale face turning delicately rosy.

Like the petals of a white plum with a blush of red, the fair countenance took on a more dazzling hue.

Lin Tang realized what the young couple was up to when she saw them looking this way.

It was time to give a wedding gift! This was her first time giving a wedding gift, so she’d have to think carefully about what to offer.

Yang Du lifted his eyes, which seemed to stick together at the lids.

Then he saw Ding Yi’s face, red as a monkey’s butt.

A grumble rose in his chest.

"What’s with your face, Ding Yi, got a fever?" he asked.

Ding Yi’s face stiffened.

The flush vanished in an instant.

"...No."

Wang Wen had also guessed that the Broadcasting Station was about to celebrate a happy event.

Hearing Yang Du’s tactless comment, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He tugged at Yang Du’s arm.

"Don’t talk, let Comrade Zhou and Comrade Ding speak."

Really! The couple had almost started their announcement, and Yang Du’s interruption completely spoiled the mood.

Yang Du finally realized he seemed to be the object of everyone’s irritation.

He mimed zipping his lips and stayed quiet.

Zhou Peiyu turned to look at Ding Yi.

Pink bubbles seemed to burst around the two of them.

It felt overwhelmingly sweet.

"...Ding Yi and I have gotten our marriage certificate, and we are having our wedding the day after tomorrow.

You all are important partners to Ding Yi and me, and we have built a profound revolutionary friendship through work.

We’d like to invite you to attend our wedding if you have the time."

Zhou Peiyu finished speaking, and Ding Yi followed up, saying, "Hmm, the day after tomorrow is the most important moment in my and Comrade Zhou’s lives. We sincerely invite everyone to be our witnesses."

His words were few but delivered with a very sincere tone.

During the gaps in the newlywed couple’s speech, a few comrades from the Broadcasting Station distributed wedding candies.

Lin Tang smiled, peeled one on the spot, and popped it into her mouth.

"Thank you, the candy is really sweet!"

"Since I’ve eaten the wedding candy, I’ll definitely be at the wedding."

Yang Du and others also expressed their intentions one after another.

"I’m going too!"

"I’m going too!"

Hearing this, Zhou Peiyu and Ding Yi looked at each other and smiled.

It was clear they were a newlywed couple with a solid foundation of love.

"Welcome, then we’ll wait for everyone’s arrival."

After being invited to the wedding, Lin Tang started to look forward to sifting through her materials that same day.

After months of signing in, she had saved up quite a lot of materials.

Food, clothing, and all sorts of necessities—a complete collection.

Taking into account the current customary wedding gifts, Lin Tang decided on the gift to give.

A four-piece bedding set—no cash will be given.

Nowadays for wedding gifts, even giving a pair of pillowcases is considered generous.

Just as she packed the gift in a bag, someone knocked on the courtyard gate.

Lin Tang put the things aside and went to open the gate.

Standing outside was Qin Suqing.

"Qingqing, what brings you here?"

As she spoke, she stepped aside to let Qin Suqing enter.

"Can’t I come to see you?" Qin Suqing’s voice carried a hint of coquetry.

Thinking of what she wanted to ask, her heart felt slightly uneasy.

A trace of shyness crossed her face.

Lin Tang smiled helplessly, "Sure, sure, I’m just a bit surprised."

"What would you like to drink? Milk powder, brown sugar, juice, or tea?"

The tea was roasted by herself.

The juice could be mixed, and she exchanged points for it.

Qin Suqing, having never heard of this new term "juice," unceremoniously said, "Juice, please."

"Alright."

Lin Tang scooped a spoonful of pale-yellow powder from a canned jar, put it into the enamel jar, and poured hot water on it.

A light fragrance of fruit wafted through the air.

"It smells so good!" Qin Suqing squinted her eyes, praising with a face full of enjoyment.

Lin Tang smiled faintly, "If you like it, I’ll pack some for you later."

A hundred points for a large jar.

For her, with several thousand points to her name, it was nothing.

Qin Suqing’s eyes lit up, and she said hesitantly, "Would that be alright?"

She really liked this juice.

Lin Tang: "What’s the big deal? You saw, I have plenty."

"Then I won’t stand on ceremony."

Lin Tang nodded, "Hmm, you don’t need to be polite with me."

Qin Suqing joyfully drank half a glass of juice, then remembered the important reason for visiting Lin Tang today.

Her fingers fiddled with the cup handle.

She looked at Lin Tang, her eyes revealing a mix of conflict and discomfort.

"...Um, Tangtang, when..." Qin Suqing hesitated to start speaking.

Lin Tang raised her eyes in confusion, "Hmm? What’s the matter? Just speak your mind; we don’t need to be polite with each other."

Qin Suqing pinched her hot earlobe.

"Well, when is your third brother coming back?"

Lin Tang: Huh?

"My third brother?" Lin Tang was extremely shocked, "...You and my third brother?"

What had happened?!

Qin Suqing’s face turned beet red.

She waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, no, don’t guess randomly. It’s nothing, nothing at all. I was just asking casually, yes, just casually asking."

Her frantic denials came in threes.

It was really nothing.

But.

Looking into Tangtang’s eyes, she couldn’t help feeling a bit guilty for some reason.