Yu Haitang.
She and Xiao Lu know how to write, but their writing style is just that. They're about the same as me. You're a great scholar. If you teach them well, they should be able to be your assistants. If you find it troublesome, you can still recruit someone else.”
Xiao Hong said,"
What? Are you going to throw a tantrum as a new official? Was it easy to find a job now? Resigning just because he said so? I didn't do anything wrong."
Jia Dongxu looked at Xiao Hong again and felt that she wasn't bad looking. He smiled and said,"
It depended on his mood. If he was in a bad mood, he would quit.”
Xiao Hong smiled."
Alright, I'll pour you some tea. Don't be in a bad mood.”
Yu Haitang also smiled."
Alright, this was it. "You saw it yourself. To be honest, Director Li has long wanted to get rid of the head of the publicity department. He has just appointed a new chief editor. It seems like he is the chief editor, but in fact, Director Li thinks very highly of you. As long as you work hard, I feel that you will soon become the head of the publicity department.”
Jia Dongxu was shocked."
The door isn't closed yet, and you're talking so casually. Be careful in the future. You can't say these words casually.”
Yu Haitang nodded and continued in a low voice,“
I didn't expect you to be so cautious. I, I'll remember it. Am I telling the truth? I'm not afraid of offending the head of the publicity department. Just like Director Li said, I'm just a good-for-nothing.”
After work.
Jia Dongxu saw that Yu Haitang had a bicycle and was waving at him while riding it. He seemed to be mocking him for not having a bicycle.
Perhaps Yu Haitang didn't mean it that way, but Jia Dongxu did. He felt that it was too embarrassing for him to be an editor-in-chief without a bicycle.
On the way home, he kept thinking about whether he should go to the System Space to get money at night and buy a bicycle tomorrow. However, he needed a ticket to buy a bicycle. Where could he get the ticket? Go to the pigeon market? That's right. He would go to the pigeon market early in the morning tomorrow and buy a bicycle. That would be in line with his status.
In the back kitchen of the rolling mill.
Shazhu and his disciples were cleaning up the kitchen, preparing to get off work.
Ma Hua lifted the curtain and came in shouting,"
Master, something bad happened. Someone died in the steel mill?”
When Silly Zhu heard the news, he thought that Jia Dongxu was dead. He asked with a smile,"
Who died?"
Ma Hua panted."
The Seventh Workshop?"
Silly Zhu was delighted. Did Jia Dongxu really die? He was still not sure and continued to ask,"
Do you know who it is? I'm asking you who died?"
Liu Lan was speechless.
Whoever dies, isn't it a human life? Don't you know someone in the seventh workshop? Why do I feel like you don't care about the dead anymore? You're more concerned about who died?”
Ma Hua,"
I heard that on his first day at work, he was crushed to death by a bundle of steel bars. He died on the spot. It was so tragic that I didn't dare to take another look.”
Silly Zhu was speechless. He never thought that Yan Jiecheng would become a scapegoat.
Liu Lan,"
Hey, Silly Zhu, isn't that Yan Jiecheng the eldest son of your Third Master? Why aren't you surprised at all? That's strange. Why is he here at the rolling mill?”
Silly Zhu,"
No, I have to go and take a look. It's from our courtyard. Why am I not surprised?”
Shazhu immediately dashed towards the seventh workshop of the rolling mill.
Ma Hua shook his head and sighed."
Sigh, I heard that Yan Jiecheng took Jia Dongxu's job and died on his first day at work. If it wasn't for him, then the one who would have died would have been Jia Dongxu.”
Liu Lan understood."
No wonder Silly Zhu had such an expression. If Jia Dongxu had died, I reckon he would have laughed at this moment.”
Ma Hua gasped."
Only you would dare to say that. Don't say it in front of my master.”
Liu Lan looked disdainful.
Why would I be afraid of Silly Zhu?"
Ma Hua,"
Do you have Director Liu backing you up? My master doesn't like to hear this.”
Liu Lan,"
I usually don't like to hear such words, but did you see that Silly Zhu left me some face? Tsk, seriously, I'm done packing. I'm going home.”
In the seventh workshop of the rolling mill.
Yi Zhonghai knelt beside a corpse that was already covered by a cloth. He was in pain.
How could he be so careless? What should he do? How am I supposed to explain this to Old Yan? It's like a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away. Heavens!”
Shazhu walked closer and squatted down to take a look at the cloth before putting it down again."
It's really Yan Jiecheng. First Master, he's already gone. There's no use crying. My condolences. At this time, the one who's sad is Third Master, not you.”
Yi Zhonghai explained,"
I was the one who arranged this job. What do you think I did?”
Silly Zhu glared at Yi Zhonghai."
Did you arrange this?"
Yi Zhonghai wiped his tears and nodded."
That's right. I heard that Jia Dongxu had resigned, and his son was also looking for a job. Yesterday, I hadn't decided to let Yan Jiecheng work, but at noon, everyone knew that Jia Dongxu had become the chief editor of the broadcast studio. Everyone knew about this. Today, Yan Bugui didn't go to work either, so he brought Yan Jiecheng to work. I talked to the higher-ups and they agreed. They let me bring Yan Jiecheng to work. Great, something happened on the first day of work.”
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