"Are you asking about knowing English? What do you mean? Reading or writing?" Song Sui asked.
"You need to know everything. If I suddenly say something in English and you're confused, what should I do?"
Song Sui said in a low voice, "I, I can only write. I can only write after listening to Chinese. I can't write after listening to English directly."
"Education level?"
"Graduated from high school!" Song Shu raised his voice.
Zhou Xiang slammed his hand on the table, startling Song Sui. "Can I ask Director Song to replace him? He called in someone who is only considered to be non-illiterate. What's going on?"
What does it mean to count only those who are not illiterate? What are her requirements? College students? Graduate students?
Seeing that he was still unhappy, he waved his hand and said, "I don't have time to teach someone who knows nothing. If you insist on being my secretary, don't blame me for my bad temper.
If you don't understand something, you must force yourself to hold it in. Wait until I have finished speaking, recorded my words, and finished my work, and when I have time, then you can ask me."
Song Sui really wanted to just walk away. What the hell was this? No need to act like a big shot!
However, thinking about my father sighing all day long recently, I can only keep it in.
"Okay, go back and ask Director Song which piece of land he's currently planning to develop, what kind of people live around it, and bring me a scaled-down map of the land. What are his plans and visions? What are his goals for the first property?"
Song Sui looked confused, and Zhou Xiang threw the paper and pen in front of him.
"The first thing a secretary should do is always have pen and paper ready to record what the boss says. Everything in those words is your job."
Song Sui picked up a pen and paper, then looked at Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang held his forehead with his hand. "You can't remember a single word I just said? Don't you even know to write down what you can remember first? When the teacher at school dictates, if you can't remember the first part, do you just not write down the rest? How much more stupid can you be?"
Doctor Cao and Zhou Chao are both worried about the child's future. He was called stupid on his first day at work. Can he still hold on?
When Zhou's father heard his daughter say that she had agreed to work as an honorary planner for a real estate company for two years, he calmly accepted the fact. He didn't need to be surprised at anything his daughter did.
But when she started to test Song Sui, she went to buy groceries with a basket. The young people who came today were real young people! They had obviously just left school. It would be strange if the little girl had any patience.
Zhou Niao pulled her sister, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, tell him to go back and replace him with someone smarter. This one is too stupid."
The few people who were eavesdropping couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Song Sui felt as if his heart was pierced with holes. Not only did Zhou Xiang yell at him and act like a childish older brother, he also indirectly looked down on him for being stupid.
Zhou Xiang's anger was calmed down by his elder brother. Teaching people to do things is different from teaching them to learn, especially for someone who has just graduated from school in this era. He himself has no idea what to do.
I just yearn for work, but I don’t understand what I should do and how to do it.
When a person walks into a workplace with only enthusiasm, no one wants to lead a rookie, a rookie who only has enthusiasm.
"Go back and practice shorthand for a few days before coming back. How you practice is none of my business. I have to go to school."
Song Shu was kicked out of the Zhou family, and Zhou Xiang leisurely put on his backpack and went to school.
When Director Song saw his son come back, he asked him what job Zhou wanted to assign him.
Song Sui told his father everything that happened in the morning.
He no longer had any pride or grievance, only grievance remained.
Director Song laughed heartily. "I told you you were capable, but you thought you were so great just because you graduated from high school? I asked you to repeat a grade, but you refused. Now, in the eyes of a junior high school student, you're barely illiterate!"
Humph! As society develops, you will be eliminated by society."
Song Sui was stubborn, "I'll be a secretary first. When I'm stable and can graduate from Zhou Xiang, I'll apply to adult college."
"I'm afraid Zhou Xiang will scold you every day, so you go to work without any preparation and don't even know what a secretary should do."
"Didn't you send me there by force?"
"Okay, I won't force you. Can I go with someone else?"
"No, I'm going to find someone to learn the duties of a secretary right now. I also need to practice shorthand. I don't believe I can't be a secretary anymore."
Director Song smiled secretly. Finally, this kid took the initiative to go to Zhou Xiang.
Zhou Xiang had just enjoyed a few days of peace when Song Sui came again.
"I want to rest today."
"It counts as overtime! Ask my dad to pay you overtime!" Dad was at a loss as to what to do with the new company and was waiting for Zhou Xiang's planning and plans!
"Who do you think would care? Come in!"
Song Sui felt that his skin was gradually getting thicker. As long as he could achieve his goal, a little verbal provocation was nothing.
Following Zhou Xiang into the main house, the Zhou family members were all having dinner.
Seeing that it was him, Zhou Niao expressed his dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you change the person?"
Song Sui touched his chest. Hmm! It hurts a little.
He pretended not to hear, put down what he was holding, went to the kitchen to get the bowl and chopsticks, and returned to the main room to eat.
After dinner, Doctor Cao said he wanted to go back to the town.
"You'll be alone if you go back. It's so lively here." Zhou's father tried to persuade him to stay.
Doctor Cao shook his head and said, "I should go back to seeing patients."
Zhou Xiang returned to the east room, picked up a cloth bag, and handed it to Doctor Cao. "Here! Two bags, three bags in total. Come back to me in six months!"
Doctor Cao took it and carried his own medicine box. Zhou Niao took his box and said, "I'll take you to the station!"
"Hey! Thank you Zhou Niao!"
Zhou Xiang felt that his elder brother had changed a lot recently, and he was particularly perceptive. "Brother, please buy the tickets for me."
"Okay! I know."
The others began to leave, leaving the main room to Zhou Xiang and Song Shu.
Song Sui picked up the things he brought, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Zhou Xiang, "This is what my father asked me to bring."
Zhou Xiang took it and saw that it was a brief introduction and blueprints of a piece of land. He waved a few sheets of paper at Song Sui and asked, "Have you seen it?"
Song Sui nodded.
"So what do you think?"
Song Sui shook his head.
"Remember to use language. If you shake your head or nod, I have to watch you. What if I lower my head and busy myself with work?"
"I see."
Zhou Xiang took out a pen, paper and an ordinary student ruler to start drawing. She told him to guess the proportions and other things herself. It would be good enough if she could draw it for him, as she didn't have a scale.
"This is a bird's-eye view. Take a look first."
Half an hour later, Zhou Xiang threw him a piece of folio paper, which was his eldest brother's drawing paper.
Song Sui looked at the circles and boxes on the paper, his face confused.
I didn't dare to speak because Zhou Xiang had said that I had to wait until she was done before asking.
"This is the exterior view, take a look."
Song Sui, who was in a daze, was forced to accept another quarto paper.
Hmm! I can understand this a little bit, it’s just the appearance picture!
“This is the unit floor plan.”
"These are floor plans."
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