After finishing speaking, Yun Qiao turned to look at Zheng Wenjing and said, "I asked about the propaganda team at the headquarters yesterday for you. They're not hiring for the time being. I asked the uncle who looks after the gate at the headquarters to keep an eye on it. If there's any news, he'll help notify our company's communicator, Comrade Lu, who will then notify us. You should practice when you have nothing to do during this period. When you get the news, see if you can show your ability and get in."
When Zheng Wenjing heard this, her eyes lit up instantly. She jumped up and down with joy and hugged Yun Qiao: "Yun Qiao, thank you so much! You are so kind, you are so kind! You are the best in the world!"
"You know me. Come to the bathroom to help me clean it after work in the evening." Yun Qiao said.
There was dust accumulated under the cabinet in the bedroom, and the mop couldn't get in, so it had to be lifted up. She wanted to clean it a few days ago, but she couldn't do it alone, and she didn't want to ask Guan Ce for help, so she asked Zheng Wenjing to help her.
"No problem! Leave it to me!" Zheng Wenjing patted his chest and said, "Forget cleaning the bathroom. Even if you ask me to go through fire and water, I will do it."
Yun Qiao laughed dumbly: "That's not the case."
Feng Juan looked at the two laughing and talking figures gently, and said with a smile: "The scallion pancakes are ready. In the pot is the spicy soup that your little grandma made. Take a bowl and eat it."
"Hey, here I come."
After dinner, the company's work bell rang, and Yun Qiao and Zheng Wenjing came out of the house together.
Zheng Wenjing said, "I was so happy just now that I forgot to ask you. Please ask the gatekeeper at the site to keep an eye out for any news. He definitely didn't help out for nothing. What did you give him?"
Yun Qiao: "It didn't cost much, I just bought two packs of cigarettes."
"Two packs of cigarettes is still money. And this is my business. You've already done me a big favor by helping me. I can't let you pay for it anymore."
After Zheng Wenjing finished speaking, she took out her wallet from her coat pocket.
She doesn't smoke, so she doesn't know the exact price of cigarettes. She has the impression that her father smokes Peony brand cigarettes, which are about fifty cents a pack?
Unsure, Zheng Wenjing pulled out a one-yuan note and handed it to Yun Qiao: "Is one yuan enough?"
"It's too much. The cigarettes I gave you are local Longyan cigarettes. One pack is only 30 cents, and two packs are only 60 cents."
Zheng Wenjing immediately stuffed the money into Yun Qiao's hand and said, "The remaining 40 cents are for you to buy me two supplements. I've been staying up late these past few days, and I feel dizzy and dizzy all the time. I don't have any cigarette bills right now, so I'll find a man to exchange them for two and then return them to you."
Yun Qiao hummed, pocketed the money, and asked her, "What's wrong? Are you reading the manuscript under the covers with the light on again?"
"No." Zheng Wenjing's eyes wandered as she explained, "The chickens at the chicken farm are sick. I'm worried about them, so I couldn't sleep at night."
She was obviously feeling guilty, but Yun Qiao didn't believe her lies. "Go on, keep making them up."
Zheng Wenjing chuckled twice, and when they reached their parting place, she immediately turned and walked in the opposite direction of Yun Qiao, waving as she walked: "Don't forget to get me the medicine. Bring it with you to my house for lunch."
Yun Qiao rolled his eyes at her without getting angry: "I know."
When I arrived at the bathroom, the door of the communication room next door was open, and the correspondent Comrade Lu Xun was sitting at the desk in front of the window, sorting out the letters that the educated youth wanted to send out.
Yun Qiao stood at the door and knocked gently on the door frame.
Lu Xun raised his head and saw Yun Qiao. He smiled and greeted her, "Doctor Ye, good morning."
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