Bai Yejin's writing is indeed very good.

The article she drafted, titled "Food Safety Above All Else," was filled with official language. Lin Yifeng found it hard to believe that an eighteen-year-old vocational school student who hadn't even graduated yet could write such a piece.

After all, few people outside the system can use the official terminology in the article fluently.

After reading the draft prepared by Bai Yejin, Lin Yifeng had a completely different understanding of her. This girl was incredibly capable; not only could she cook, but she also had a very outgoing personality and could be his personal writer!

"I really couldn't tell!"

Lin Yifeng exclaimed in amazement, "You can actually write such an excellent manuscript!"

"Bai Yejin, who taught you these official phrases? You can't use them so skillfully without spending two or three years in the system."

"snort!"

Bai Yejin said proudly, "I already told you, I'm a very good writer. Whatever you ask me to write, I can imitate it seven or eight parts similarly!"

After saying that, Bai Yejin took out a newspaper.

This newspaper was not from Muye City, but from the People's Daily. Lin Yifeng only glanced at it before realizing what it meant.

Wow!

The white hibiscus was originally an imitation.

"Lin Yifeng, is there anything else you need me to write?"

"Whether it's a manuscript, an essay, or even a novel, I can imitate them all."

When it comes to writing, Bai Yejin is the most skilled. She has always gotten full marks on her essays since she was a child, and even now, she often helps her homeroom teacher with her writing.

"Sure, from now on you'll be my civil official!"

Lin Yifeng laughed heartily: "Bai Yejin, the civil official, is my personal penman!"

That's all.

Lin Yifeng's mind conjured up the image of Ye Yuqing with her long legs. As a super-powerful person, could Ye Yuqing be considered his general?

Civil official Bai Yejin, military general Ye Yuqing!

"If both of them came to my aid and became my right-hand men..."

Lin Yifeng began to let his mind wander.

...

Bai Yejin's efficiency is incredible. Lin Yifeng asked Bai Yejin to write a draft on the morning of the 27th, and she finished it that afternoon.

Everything is ready, except for the east wind.

Once the test results for McBurney are released, Lin Yifeng will be able to deliver a powerful blow to McBurney.

"Two waves of attacks, two heavy blows."

"When I, Lin Yifeng, do something, I either don't do it at all, or I do it thoroughly!"

Food safety and hygiene are just the first wave of Lin Yifeng's heavy blows. He, Lin Yifeng, has a second wave of heavy blows to come!

...

Wang Zhaowu is an employee of the Muye City Meat Processing Plant.

Before 1991, he was an enviable state-owned enterprise worker. He worked at the Muye City Meat Processing Plant, where he earned a decent salary and could bring home some meat every month so his family could enjoy a good meal.

Wang Zhaowu's wife often boasted about his position at the meat processing plant, especially during holidays, and would intentionally or unintentionally badmouth her brother-in-law, who taught at a primary school.

But that's all in the past now.

Since the Muye City Meat Processing Plant was converted from a state-owned enterprise to a private enterprise last year, Wang Zhaowu's salary has plummeted.

Initially, the extra benefits for each employee were canceled.

In the past, Wang Zhaowu and his colleagues could occasionally take some meat that was about to spoil and hadn't been sold from the meat processing plant home to treat their children.

But that's not allowed now.

According to the leaders, the Muye City Meat Processing Plant is now a private enterprise, and everything in the plant belongs to the leaders, including the meat that cannot be sold.

You employees taking meat that's about to spoil home is practically taking the boss's stuff home.

Without these treats of meat, Wang Zhaowu was often scolded by his wife, and in the beginning, she wouldn't even let him touch it.

Wang Zhaowu had no way to deal with this. The meat processing plant's declining profits and worsening welfare benefits were not just his problem; hundreds of employees in the plant were experiencing the same thing.

Fortunately, the wages at the meat processing plant were quite high, and after a few days of fussing by Wang Zhaowu's wife, the matter was dropped.

Wang Zhaowu originally thought he would work at the meat processing plant until retirement, and then look forward to his son getting married and giving him a big, fat grandson, while he stayed at home to take care of the child.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, the wages at the meat processing plant were reduced again and again, until now, the meat processing plant is unable to pay wages at all!

Wang Zhaowu's family consists of seven people. His wife is a housewife who takes care of two children and three elderly people at home. The whole family relies on his salary to make a living.

Initially, when the meat processing plant couldn't pay wages, Wang Zhaowu didn't think much of it. He had worked at the meat processing plant for so many years and had some savings.

But after three consecutive months without receiving his salary, and with uncertainty about whether he would receive it next month, Wang Zhaowu grew anxious.

He has savings, but not much. It's enough to last him three months plus the Lunar New Year, which is his limit.

After yet another unsuccessful attempt to claim unpaid wages, Wang Zhaowu stood downstairs at his own home, looking up at his house, too afraid to go home.

He dared not face his wife's silent questioning, nor his child's yearning eyes.

Wang Zhaowu wanted to smoke, but he was too poor to buy cigarettes. He could only take out a piece of paper from his pocket, pick up a few dry leaves, roll it up, and light it.

Wang Zhaowu used to look down on people who smoked pipes, but he never imagined that one day he wouldn't even be able to afford one.

"Excuse me, are you Wang Zhaowu?"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Wang Zhaowu, who was pacing downstairs. Wang Zhaowu turned his head and saw a handsome young man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt.

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