439: Publicity Department Report
On the day he reported to the Propaganda Department, Yu Xiaoye felt as heavy as if he was visiting a grave.
Originally, her parents wanted to send her here, but she didn't want her family to see her reluctant look. Secondly, she was also afraid of running into Zhou Ziheng, that idiot, so she didn't let anyone send her here.
Yu Jiahui and Xu Ying were both worried about letting their daughter go alone, so Jia Song took the initiative to come and send Yu Xiaoye off, and the old couple agreed.
The old couple still trust Jia Song very much.
That morning, Yu Xiaoye carried bedding and pillows weighing more than ten kilograms in total, and Jia Song helped her carry a luggage bag and a net bag.
In the net bag were two enamel washbasins, a thermos, and several clothes hangers.
The two of them took the farm truck from the fifth farm to the main farm compound.
Before getting in the car, Yu Jiahui specifically told the driver to take them all the way to the office door.
The militia chief had given the order, and the truck driver dared not disobey, so he drove the person to the destination.
The two got off the car at the gate of the farm compound.
After getting off the car, Jia Song looked at the magnificent courtyard and said jokingly:
"Congratulations, Comrade Xiao Yu, on joining the agency."
After hearing this, Yu Xiaoye's eyelashes didn't even tremble, and his eyelids drooped. He didn't feel happy at all about being transferred to the agency. He felt nothing at all.
If she had a choice, she would rather stay in the company and pick chestnuts and dig wild vegetables!
The two entered the compound and reported to the Propaganda Department first.
The Propaganda Department is not in the office building, but in the auditorium next to it.
The two went straight to the auditorium and found Section Chief Wei in his office on the first floor.
When Section Chief Wei saw Yu Xiaoye, he complained:
"Finally you're here! You're so hard to invite!"
Yu Xiaoye smiled weakly and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Chief Wei. I had a lot of things to do at home, so I was delayed."
"It's okay, I'll try to behave better next time."
"yes!"
Section Chief Wei went to the door again and called out:
"Xiao Guo, Xiao Guo, Guo Fang!"
“Here I come!”
There was a loud response, and a girl in her early twenties walked out from another room. This was Guo Fang from the Propaganda Department.
Section Chief Wei said to Guo Fang:
"Xiao Guo, this is Yu Xiaoye who was transferred from Wufen Field. She played Xier at Wufen Field last time. Please arrange accommodation for her and see who she'll live with."
Guo Fang looked Yu Xiaoye up and down and said:
"Okay, I understand. I'll arrange it."
Then, Guo Fang took Yu Xiaoye and Jia Song upstairs.
The auditorium has two and a half floors.
The first floor is a meeting hall and office, the second floor is a place for daily rehearsals, there are also dormitories and warehouses for male employees and a small screening room.
The top half floor is the dormitory for female employees.
It is relatively short, only about two meters, and in some places even less than two meters.
You can reach the ceiling with your hands.
Walking into the corridor, Guo Fang asked Yu Xiaoye whether he wanted to live in a single room or share with her.
If you live in a single room, the room will be messy and you will have to clean it up yourself.
Of course Yu Xiaoye would choose a single room!
No matter how dirty, messy or small the space is, she is not afraid. As long as she closes the door, she can go back to the space.
When Guo Fang heard Yu Xiaoye say that he wanted to live in a single room, she seemed relieved and the expression on her face became much more relaxed.
Guo Fang took Yu Xiaoye to a small room at the end of the corridor.
When I opened it, it was a real mess inside.
The room was not big, about twelve or thirteen square meters. Apart from a bed and a bedside table, the rest was filled with messy things that needed to be cleaned. It looked like a long-abandoned warehouse, with a layer of dust on the cement floor.
But Yu Xiaoye liked it very much after seeing it, mainly because it was a single room.
Moreover, it is really nice to be able to live in an apartment building in this day and age. The room has a small window and the light is good.
In short, there is nothing to choose.
"Okay, this one will do."
Seeing that Yu Xiaoye had no complaints, Guo Fang smiled:
"Then I'll lend you the lock first. You can go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy a new one later. Also, the water room and toilet are on the other side. If you need hot water, you have to go to the boiler room yourself."
Guo Fang and Yu Xiaoye discussed some basic situations, then left the lock and left.
Yu Xiaoye and Jia Song were left to clean up the room.
Jia Song took a look at the environment and felt that there was nothing to pick:
"It's not bad. It's much better than the conditions in our company. We have heating here in winter, so we don't have to burn a smoky fire. I live alone and don't have to argue with others. Otherwise, every time I'm on duty, I have to fetch water and light the stove to boil water myself. It's a lot of trouble. It's better to live in the office."
There was a hint of envy in Jia Song's tone.
Yu Xiaoye suddenly had a bold idea:
"Brother Jia, why don't you also try to transfer to the agency?"
Jia Song's eyes flashed:
"Will I be transferred to the agency too?"
"Yeah, didn't you say it's good to be in the office? If you think it's good, then transfer here."
Jia Song had never really thought about this. After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head:
"Forget it. I'm afraid I'll be depressed to death if I see Zhou Ziheng's face too often."
After saying that, Jia Song started to help clean up and move the messy things out of the house.
Yu Xiaoye felt a little guilty when he saw Jia Song helping him:
"Brother Jia, why don't you go back first, I can do it myself."
Jia Song said in a very reluctant but obligatory tone:
"I'm a good person to the end, and I'll do anything to help others. Just treat me to a meal later. The food in the office cafeteria is better than what you get down there."
Yu Xiaoye smiled:
"Okay, order whatever you want, I'll give you the meal ticket!"
One of them found a broom to sweep the floor, while the other carried out the messy debris.
Doing
Jia Song still doesn't forget to gossip:
"By the way, how's your friend's love letter coming along?"
Yu Xiaoye made an excuse:
"I don't know, I didn't ask. Brother Jia, why are you so concerned about other people's affairs?"
"Because I have a feeling that your friend must be someone I know, and I want to express my sympathy to someone I know—how could someone so young be so blind to seeing Zhou Ziheng?"
Yu Xiaoye secretly rolled his eyes:
Fortunately, Zhou Ziheng didn't hear this.
Otherwise, I’m really worried that Jia Song’s arm will be broken again.
The two of them cleaned the house, swept the floor, and swept the cobwebs in the corners.
Yu Xiaoye washed the rag again and wiped the wooden bed and bedside table.
The room finally looks like it should.
At this time, the announcement of leaving get off work was made.
Yu Xiaoye immediately put down the work in his hands:
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Yu Xiaoye brought two lunch boxes and went to the office cafeteria with Jia Song to eat.
Because there are not many people in the office cafeteria, there is almost no need to queue.
The two of them came to the food window and took a look. What Brother Jia said was right. The food in the office cafeteria was really much better than the ones down there!
Greasy braised eggplant, fried celery with fatty pork slices, braised kelp, and a dish of cabbage stewed with tofu.
There are also white flour buns in the basket.
It’s worthy of being a government cafeteria!
Sure enough, the higher the level of the place, the better the food.
One meal ticket was just enough to buy two dishes, so Yu Xiaoye spent two meal tickets and bought all four dishes so that he could have every dish.
The two of them got some food and found a place to eat.
Jia Song used the canteen's bowl to get two bowls of free vegetable soup.
You can even see a layer of oil floating on the free vegetable soup in the office cafeteria!
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