The entire auditorium has been renovated, and a temporary studio was previously built for the cultural troupe to report on their performances, but now it can be used for everyone to watch the wedding ceremony.

The soldiers of the corps were all neatly armed, carrying small benches and sitting in the canteen, waiting for this sacred and exciting moment, just like watching a short movie.

There were no melon seeds, candies, or tea or drinks, but thousands of people packed the auditorium inside and out until it was full and full.

Zhang Dahuzi was wearing a brand-new Lenin uniform and a nondescript military cap on his head. His gray hair was neatly combed behind his head. Because he was too fat and it was winter again, although his chest was big, it didn't make people feel.

To something strange.

Zhang Dahuzi stood in the wedding hall, calmly holding the microphone in her hand, and started her affectionate speech with a roar.

"Hoo ho ho, is there any sound? Is there any sound now?"

People around her gestured to her, and now there was sound.

Zhang Dahuzi took a half-step forward with confidence, put one hand in front of his chest and the other behind his back, and made a pos first.

More than a thousand people below watched, and she began to recite calmly.

“The east wind blows and the war drums beat, who is afraid of whom in the world now?

It’s not that the people are afraid of U.S. imperialism, but that U.S. imperialism is afraid of the people.”

Yuan Wense quickly stood up and took the lead in applauding. Xiao Si also stood aside, with a straight face, clapping desperately.

This is part of the program she has to do today, which is a serious compliment.

Others also clapped along. Soldiers were particularly disciplined and clapped very neatly.

Yuan Wense patted a few times, stretched his hand to the sky, pressed it down again to indicate stop, and sat down.

No one laughed, everyone felt that this occasion was particularly solemn.

Yuan Wense felt that if he filmed this scene and put it in modern times, it would probably make people faint with laughter.

But Yuan Wense himself is very calm, and his inner thoughts cannot be seen at all. He only has a smile on his face, and he is very elegant.

Zhang Dahuzi went on to say: "The supreme directive: In order to build a great socialist society, it is of great significance to mobilize the broad masses of women to participate in production activities. In production, equal pay for equal work must be achieved for men and women. True equality between men and women can only be achieved throughout the entire society.

This can only be achieved in the process of socialist transformation of society.”

Yuan Wense stood up and applauded again.

This time she only drummed twice, and there was no need to give a signal. Everyone drummed along with her.

Whoever dares not to follow the Chairman’s quotations is seeking death.

Zhang Dahuzi: "Today is the day when 16 couples get married. On such a day of national celebration, you are getting married under the attention of all officers and soldiers. This is a very sacred and glorious thing. You are holding your wedding here today.

You need to be responsible to yourself, the people, and the party, and you are not allowed to abuse women or beat your wives."

What can Yuan Wense say?

Just a slap in the face.

"Now play joy."

The young guys who know how to play music have already stood at the end of the stage and started playing.

Grandma is mighty and domineering!

"Now please let the leaders come on board."

The leaders of the group, including the tenth, all followed the instructions of the old lady and came to the stage in a polite manner. Everyone bowed and shook hands with the old lady, and then sat near the podium to represent the parents.
Chapter completed!