Chapter 92

Wu Aizhen was looked down upon by her colleagues yesterday, who thought she was too soft towards Qiao Wei who was on loan. She had originally planned to be tough and cold towards Qiao Wei today.

But Qiao Wei finished the work she had assigned her and handed it back before eleven o'clock.

She didn't wait until twelve o'clock for lunch.

Then when it was time to eat, everyone greeted each other, but Qiao Wei was not called as before.

Wu Aizhen naturally took out her lunch box and prepared to join everyone.

At this time, everyone would be fine as they did before. But the person who disliked Wu Aizhen for being too soft yesterday had to look at Qiao Wei at this time, and then glanced at Wu Aizhen.

People have a rebellious heart.

This look made Wu Aizhen angry and embarrassed.

"Qiao Wei." Wu Aizhen took the initiative to call, "Let's go and have dinner."

"Come on." Qiao Wei came over with a smile.

The two walked together.

"I said Wu Aizhen is not a good person." The man curled his lips.

Everyone thought it was boring.

In fact, most people don't have that much energy to maintain a certain emotion for a long time. Most people just follow the "collective".

When the "collective" treats Qiao Wei coldly, of course you can't be enthusiastic. You

can't go wrong by following the crowd.

But now, the "collective" has been broken by Qiao Wei from Wu Aizhen. It can no longer be a piece of iron.

The overall atmosphere no longer exists.

If someone continues to insist, it is driven by this person's own personality. Others don't have such a strong driving force.

Everyone echoed halfheartedly.

As they walked, someone came to where Wu Aizhen and Qiao Wei were.

Qiao Wei walked side by side with two colleagues with a smile on her face, chatting and laughing.

She was beautiful and generous, with a tough personality and soft hands. She didn't have the aura of a weak person who would be bullied. On the contrary, she was the type that would attract people to approach her involuntarily.

Give her a breakthrough point, and the cohesion against her would be disintegrated into a pile of sand.

When Qiao Wei returned home in the afternoon, she told Yan Lei about this.

"Very funny." This is how she described it. She used the word "funny".

After hearing this description, Yan Lei knew that she could handle it herself.

But he was still unhappy.

Qiao Wei stood on tiptoe and kissed him: "As long as you leave home, you can't avoid this kind of thing. Who can stay at home and be a baby forever? Without going through the wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow?"

What is going on? It was a mess.

But Yan Lei was blinded by lust and kissed and bit her in the kitchen.

The rice was almost burnt.

After dinner, Qiao Wei called Yan Xiang: "Go and see if Gangzi and the others are on the street. Call one over for me, anyone will do, except Junjun."

Yan Xiang ran out and called Huazi back.

"Aunt Qiao, what's the matter?" Huazi asked.

"Do you know the home of Lu, the broadcaster of the radio station? That's the home of Director Lu of the supply and marketing cooperative." She asked.

Huazi didn't know. But Qiao Wei told him the street.

"I went to ask around," Hua Zi said.

"Okay, I'll give you 10 cents to run an errand for me." Qiao Wei gave him the money and the things, "Give this to the mainland broadcaster. Tell her I gave it to her."

Just a few pieces of paper, so light, and he could earn 10 cents. Hua Zi went without hesitation.

"What?" Yan Lei asked.

"National Day is coming soon, and I need something." Qiao Wei said, "I wrote it down when I was free."

In fact, it was not just National Day. Now the atmosphere in the office is better, and the people in the propaganda department don't force her to do more work, so she is not that busy. In her free time, she wrote a few templates, all of which were routines. In the middle, she drew a blank line to leave the specific events blank, and she could fill in the events. Write a few more adjectives, separate them with , and you can freely combine and choose.

A set of several templates was enough for Lu Manman to deal with the scripts for the radio station.

The town was small and boys ran fast, so Huazi came back soon, smiling.

"Announcer Lu asked me to tell you that you are her sister forever!" He showed her his pockets, "She was very generous and gave me so many candies."

This was a great deal. He also generously gave two pieces to Yan Xiang.

Qiao Wei laughed.

Next, Qiao Wei's work in the county committee got on track. She integrated into the Propaganda Department.

On Thursday, Secretary Meng remembered and asked Secretary Huang: "How is Qiao Wei doing in the Propaganda Department?"

It has been a week since she came.

Secretary Huang said, "I saw her chatting and laughing with the staff of the Propaganda Department in the cafeteria at noon."

Secretary Meng nodded, "She looks like someone who can quickly integrate into the group."

Secretary Huang smiled.

Secretary Meng said, "It will be good for her to exercise in the department. If there are no problems at the end of October, transfer her to the office."

Secretary Huang said, "Okay."

Qiao Wei's manuscript was published on Friday. Wu Aizhen called her to see, "It's your manuscript."

Someone sighed, "Did my manuscript fail?"

"It must have been screened by Secretary Huang."

"How do you know that mine was screened? For the sake of insurance, you usually don't send three manuscripts."

"Hehe, your writing is not as good as mine, so it must have been screened."

"Pah~"

Qiao Wei didn't know about Secretary Meng's arrangement. But she clearly remembered that Secretary Huang told her to "try to publish it around the 27th or 28th", and now it's only the 25th.

She didn't quite understand, so she went to ask Section Chief Zhou.

"It's easy to arrange on normal days," said Section Chief Zhou, "but on National Day, all counties will compete for this page, and it depends on their ability."

"Then which day is better?"

"The closer to the official date, the better. The official date is reserved for the city and the province. We, the subordinate counties, all want to get closer to the official date."

But this time, we didn't get it.

Is it because the specific person in charge is not capable enough? Is it because the county is not strong enough? Or is it because the leadership is not as capable as others? It's hard to ask.

Go home and tell Yan Lei.

Yan Lei asked her about her current work situation.

"The Propaganda Department will assign me work, and the secretary and the office will also assign me work." Qiao Wei said, "The Propaganda Department is all miscellaneous work. The work assigned by the secretary is more professional, and Secretary Huang usually assigns me some administrative work after I finish the work assigned by the secretary." Yan

Lei listened while chewing the fruit, and stopped to ask: "Is there no fixed relationship?"

Qiao Wei was actually confused about this point.

Because she was a broadcaster at the radio station under the town propaganda department, she was seconded to the county committee, and she naturally thought that she should belong to the county propaganda department.

So Qiao Wei felt that it was normal to do some menial work in the propaganda department, which was meaningless physical work.

But the secretary would directly arrange a job that was very suitable for her major.

Qiao Wei said, "Maybe it's because I won an award before."

Secretary Huang arranged an office job for her.

Qiao Wei said, "Maybe this is what secondment means, just doing odd jobs?"

People are like this. If they believe that something is justified and can be explained, they will actively find a reasonable explanation for it.

Such explanations seem to sound reasonable.

But Yan Lei was unhappy: "The management is a mess."

Qiao Wei comforted him: "I will work for a month first, and then come back to persuade Secretary Gao to call me back."

That would mean being ordered around by these messy people for a month to do miscellaneous tasks. If she had gone there specifically to write articles and do cultural work, Yan Lei would not have been so unhappy.

He ate up a fruit in a snap.

The town gets the city newspaper one day later than the county.

On Saturday, Qiao Wei was suddenly called to answer the phone, saying it was from Xiahekou Town.

Qiao Wei thought something was wrong, so she hurried over, but it turned out to be Lu Manman.

"We all saw it! You're on the market again!" Lu Manman was very happy, "You're really good."

The phone was in the department, and Qiao Wei had worked in the radio station, next door to the switchboard room, so she knew that all such calls would be eavesdropped by bored operators. She had even eavesdropped along.

"These are all instructions from the leaders, the leaders give the guidelines, you just need to follow them," she said.

As soon as she spoke in an official tone, Lu Manman understood immediately: "The melon seeds in the county are not easy to crack."

Hu Sui was particularly good at frying melon seeds, and her frying was very fragrant. Cracking melon seeds together was a happy time at the radio station.

"That can't be helped. If you grab a handful of melon seeds, there are good seeds and bad seeds. But they are all edible. You know I have good teeth."

Lu Manman was in the call room next to the radio station. She covered her mouth and laughed, and then said, "I believe you. You can do it."

Qiao Wei said, "Remind our uncle to think about me and don't forget about me."

Lu Manman agreed, "I'll go talk to him."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Manman went to find Chief Xie, her cousin.

"When are you going to get Weiwei back?" She went to ask her cousin, "Everyone over there is using her."

"Isn't that what secondment is like? Otherwise, why don't people want to go?" Chief Xie said.

"No matter what, get Weiwei back as soon as possible. Don't let them get angry." Lu Manman said. Section Chief Xie said, " You