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Chapter 446 Meeting a Role Model
2 month 5 day.

Chen Qing and He Yuan arrived at the Great Hall of the People early.

The dome of the venue was high in the sky, and a huge cluster of five-pointed star lights inside cast a brilliant and solemn light.

A deep red velvet curtain hung from the top of the stage, with a huge banner behind it that read: "Salute to model workers and advanced workers!"

The audience was packed.

These are all employee representatives from all over the country and from all walks of life.

Chen Qing sat down in her seat and slowly exhaled, but she was still so nervous that her calves went numb.

When Chen Qing first received the qualification to participate, he just thought: Wuhu, finally I can go on a business trip at public expense again!

She sat upright, her gaze fixed on the empty main stage, her heart pounding in her chest.

As the emcee welcomed the leaders onto the stage in a loud voice, the side door opened.

Several leaders walked out steadily.

The figure at the very front walked with a steady gait like a mountain, his gaze as deep as the stars. He nodded slightly, and his gentle yet firm smile seemed to contain boundless power, instantly illuminating the entire scene.

People stood up and clapped their hands vigorously without prior arrangement.

The applause lasted for a long time.

Chen Qing's eyes suddenly welled up with tears. Looking at the figure he had been longing for, he suddenly felt that he could die without regrets.

She can brag about this one thing for the rest of her life.

She clapped so hard her hands hurt.

Look around at the people; everyone is both crying and laughing.

Very good very good.

Everyone is just like her, it's normal.

"Hello, comrades!"

That loud and powerful voice instantly ignited the entire venue!

Chen Qing's eyes welled up with tears: her throat tightened and her heart pounded!

Help.

For the first time in my life, I experienced what it means to be so happy to see someone that I almost fainted.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

I can't believe I got to see him in my lifetime!!!

He surveyed the entire audience, his gaze seemingly transcending time and space, conveying boundless affection and expectations for the people:
"Comrades! Today, we are here to solemnly commend the large number of advanced and exemplary figures who have emerged in the socialist revolution and socialist construction!"

You are outstanding representatives of the working class, outstanding sons and daughters of the poor and lower-middle peasants, and advanced role models for intellectuals and technicians!

You have worked diligently and self-reliantly in your respective posts, focusing on revolution, production, work, and war preparedness, making outstanding contributions to consolidating the dictatorship of the proletariat and developing the national economy! On behalf of the Party/Central Committee, I extend my warmest congratulations and highest respect to you!

The applause rang out again.

Everyone present felt very proud.

Chen Qing also straightened his back and listened attentively.

Finally, a voice filled with unwavering conviction came from the stage: "The future is bright, but the road is tortuous. Let us unite more closely and strive tirelessly to build a more prosperous and great socialist motherland!"

boom--

Applause and cheers erupted like a tsunami, almost lifting the dome of the Great Hall of the People!
When Chen Qing left the Great Hall of the People, everyone felt as if it had all been a dream.

The couple stood outside the Great Hall of the People, buffeted by a strong wind, struggling to maintain a semblance of consciousness.

Although He Yuan came from a capitalist family, during the period of ideological shaping, the words "red and expert" had already been engraved into his bones.

Seeing my faith today filled me with the same overwhelming emotion, as if it were all a dream. My fellow attendees weren't much better off; despite the freezing weather, their faces were flushed with excitement.

The couple stood there dumbfounded for a while before their leaders pulled them away to have dinner.

Several thousand people attended the event at the Great Hall of the People, but due to the special circumstances, a gathering of thousands of people for a meal was not permitted.

The couple had a meal at their respective leaders' homes and returned home very late. The children had already been brought back, but the couple was still savoring the unforgettable shock and glory.

He Yuan: "We're not model workers, we're sitting too far back, reporters can't even get a picture of us. We'll try to become model workers next year, then we'll have a chance to take a picture with the leaders!"

If hard work could earn him a photo with his role model, He Yuan felt he could work year-round without a break.

Chen Qing nodded vigorously in agreement: "I think so too, we're just sitting too far back!"

Their eyes were burning with fervor; they both longed to return to the stage of work immediately and showcase their talents.

Let the organization see their efforts and then recommend them as model workers!

When He Yuxiang, who was in the same room, heard that his lazy aunt actually wanted to work hard, his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Chen Qing and He Yuan sat together on the edge of the bed, chatting in hushed tones.

He Yuxiang pretended not to have been woken up and listened to them plan their work for next year.

My uncle's progress needs to be slowed down because he was assigned an important task when he met with his superiors a couple of days ago: to compile teaching materials on CNC machine tools. This is crucial because it is not yet clear to foreign countries that they have mastered this technology. When they do, China will be able to make a lot of money from other countries.

My aunt's goal for next year is to go all out. She wants to secure high-value orders, establish a garment factory under her own leadership, and expand the influence of Chinese clothing as much as possible!
He Yuxiang became more and more engrossed as he listened, because his uncle was talking about the country's new year's plans for heavy industry, while his aunt was talking about marketing and how to create something from scratch and how to expand one's influence.

The couple chatted until very late before going to sleep, and He Yuxiang also listened until late, a glint of light shining in his dark eyes.

*
The next day, since three out of the four family members stayed up all night, only Xiaoyu woke up early. She turned her head to the left, but her brother was still asleep, so she turned to the right and wondered, "Huh, why are my uncle and aunt hugging me to sleep?"

She scratched her face, stretched, shook off the blanket, got dressed, and opened the door to run hot water for washing up.

Back in the room, seeing that they hadn't gotten up yet, I looked at my aunt's watch on the bedside table.

It's almost seven o'clock!!

"Uncle, brother, get up quickly, it's almost seven o'clock!"

Fu Shuyan had to arrive at the guesthouse by eight o'clock, as they needed time to wash up and have breakfast.

Xiaoyu patted her brother's bedside, "Get up quickly."

He Yuxiang frowned deeply as he stood up: "So late?"

“Yes!!!” Xiaoyu nodded emphatically, pointing to her uncle and aunt, “They even hugged.”

He Yuan was woken up by the noise. He felt that he was holding Chen Qing in his arms, which was quite normal, but he was suddenly surprised to find that he had moved to a different city.

Chen Qing also woke up, rolled over, and pulled away most of the blanket, wrapping himself up tightly.

Let He Yuan face the storm alone.

She felt genuinely ashamed.

He Yuan complained to Xiao Yu, "Look at your aunt, she didn't sleep with you yesterday, that's too much! We must condemn her!"

Chen Qing: "He Yuan!"

Her voice was muffled.

I was so angry I almost died.

He Yuan sat cross-legged, watching her struggle.

When Chen Qing finally regained his sight, his eyes met He Yuan's.

He Yuan was at ease.

Chen Qing was furious!