"Thank you, President Zhou." Zhang Xingrong smiled. Money really makes the world go round. It seemed this newspaper company was even poorer than she had imagined. "One more thing. Since our factory is sponsoring you, please remember to mention it and put up a small advertisement."
The school newspaper is academic in nature, not commercial in nature, and is not suitable for large-scale advertising.
"Okay, no problem!" Zhou Jun nodded. It would be no problem to mention three, four or five sentences!
After getting the certificate, Zhang Xingrong took Yang Dalan and the other three confused people out.
Just as they were leaving, a male member shouted, "I remember now. Isn't Hongyun Rattan the popular wicker weaving factory in the department store? My mom bought several boxes there. She even gave me one last weekend when I went back, saying it was for my belongings! But when I went back last weekend, they all said it was a shady factory that sold junk!"
"It's Hongyun. You haven't read the newspaper in two days, right? Look at the newspapers these two days. Hongyun was wrongly accused!" The female classmate pushed the newspaper forward and said, "Student Li, what's wrong with you? You are busy with newspapers, but you don't read them!"
"I've been racking my brains to write an article these two days!" Student Li blushed.
"Is this really good luck? Then we won't have to worry about the 5,000 yuan sponsorship fee!"
"Is it true? I think we should call or go to the factory this weekend to find out if it's true."
"We've already paid a deposit of 300 yuan. Who would spend so much money for no reason? President, we don't have to worry about our first printing!"
Zhou Jun was also very happy. He waved his hand and said, "We can send someone over this weekend. But Zhang Xingrong's case must be reported. It must be a series of reports, and it must be suspenseful! You reporters out there, hurry out after dinner to get some information!"
The newspaper office was bustling with activity, while Zhang Xingrong and a few others came out.
Yang Dalan was full of excitement: "Rongya, you really are working for that factory, that's amazing!"
"Yes, Rongya, you are really amazing. You actually work in a factory!" Tao Tongfei envied.
After arriving at the school, they stayed indoors. Firstly, they didn't want to waste money, and secondly, they were unfamiliar with the provincial capital. So, they stayed at school, studying classics. Of course, they didn't know what was happening outside, let alone the Hongyun Factory incident.
Zhang Xingrong said modestly, "I just do some work to fulfill my obligations. Our brigade is very poor, and the factory is staffed by its own production team, so they asked me, a student, to help out."
"Just work as long as you get paid!" Yang Dalan was very envious.
After a few chattering noises, they returned to the dormitory building and saw Xu Hongbo waiting under the tree. Zhang Xingrong said something to the others and walked towards Xu Hongbo.
Yang Dalan thought she was from the factory and was very envious and admired Zhang Xingrong: "Rongya is so amazing!"
Liu Hong's voice called out from behind: "Look, Zhang Xingrong left with another man again. She really..."
Yang Dalan quickly turned around and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, she is an employee of Rongya's factory. Rongya is capable and she is working for their production team factory!"
Liu Hong pursed her lips, not quite believing it. "What factory? We're already in school, why would we go to a factory? Besides, do you think there aren't any spots available for us to go to a factory?"
"Just because you are incompetent doesn't mean others are incompetent," said Tao Yanyan, who is always quiet.
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She was angry, but didn't know how to refute.
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