"Are you ashamed? You haven't even married yet, but your mouth always smells like a man. You might not be able to get married."

"Tsk, she's better off than you if she can't get married. You're the one who's trying to get married, but Lu Aicheng doesn't even pay any attention to you, right?"

Huang Qumei used chopsticks to stir the rice in the bowl, then looked at Lu Aicheng and Zhang Liang over there.

Replied absentmindedly:

"Is it your business?"

Lu Aicheng shared her tableware with Zhang Liang, he used chopsticks and she used a spoon.

Everyone in this staff canteen brings their own tableware, and no public tableware is provided.

Zhang Liang held the chopsticks in his hand, thinking about how Lu Aicheng usually used them to eat, his hand holding the cutlery began to tremble a little.

Still forcing himself to pick up food from the plate.

Lu Aicheng sighed while eating:

"Comrade Wen, I've never made a blackboard newspaper before. Do you have any previous materials you can provide me with?"

Zhang Liang, who was standing by, was delighted when he heard this name. After all, compared to this comrade, Brother Zhang was much more approachable.

Wen Yuanyang thought about this and felt that they were making things difficult for Lu Aicheng:

"I have never done this kind of work before. The materials are all in the hands of another colleague. If they did it on purpose, they probably wouldn't let anyone borrow it."

Lu Aicheng frowned even more tightly:

"What can I do? They will inspect the work on Tuesday, and I will be criticized if I fail to complete the work."

Zhang Liang listened to them and understood that Lu Aicheng had encountered problems at work.

Seeing her so worried, Wen Yuanyang comforted her:

"This is your first time and you're a new employee, so even if you don't do it well, it'll be fine."

Lu Aicheng didn't think so, as if he was deliberately making things difficult for her.

If the task is completed well, there should be no reward.

If the task is not completed well, they will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but ask:

"What theme do they want for the blackboard newspaper?"

Lu Aicheng said listlessly:

“Devotion.”

As a fresh graduate from school, she really hasn't fully understood the spirit of dedication.

Zhang Liang thought of the comic book drawn by Xu Niannian:

"Your sister-in-law drew a comic book before, remember?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"That's quite educational. I think maybe you can express this spirit of dedication through comics combined with reality. If you don't have any materials, you can start by looking for people in your food factory who have made outstanding contributions."

These words made Wen Yuanyang look at Zhang Liang with a new respect. He used to think that he was just a heroic man who would go to the battlefield to fight.

I didn't expect that he was so thoughtful.

He nodded in agreement:

"This man's suggestion is a good one. In the past, blackboard newspapers were filled with a lot of high-sounding words. If you draw materials from life, you might get something different."

Lu Aicheng, who was originally listless, suddenly became energetic. That's right, she couldn't write those stereotyped essays, but other people didn't like to read them either.

She started from life, and I believe many people will be interested.

"Thank you, I feel like I have a direction."

Wen Yuanyang smiled:

"You're welcome. It wasn't my idea, but I'm more familiar with the old people in the factory than you are. I can tell you a few stories later. If you're interested, you can find someone in person and let them tell you in person."

"Okay, I don't know how to thank you."

Zhang Liang felt a little jealous. His idea would give them another chance to get along.

The next moment, I felt relieved when I saw Lu Aicheng’s smile.

As long as her problem can be solved, she won't care that much.

After the three of them finished their meal, Lu Aicheng went to see Zhang Liang off. Zhang Liang thought for a moment and asked:

"Do you know who is making things difficult for you?"

Lu Aicheng sighed. She originally didn't want to mention this matter, but now that Zhang Liang knew about it, she had no choice but to bring it up.

"I saw Zhang Lanlan when I first started working. Although she was a small clerk, her husband was the director of the publicity department. At that time, Yang Lanlan had chosen my position for her niece, but I snatched it away from her. So she targeted me."

Logically speaking, it would be best to join the Propaganda Department.

However, the Propaganda Department requires a high school degree or above, and there are also work requirements.

My niece doesn't meet the requirements, so she thought about taking the leisurely job in the logistics department.

Lu Aicheng continued:

"They didn't dare to touch me at first. Maybe they found out where I got this job and started targeting me."

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows:

"I heard your sister-in-law mention this as well. How many people can you interview? If there are many, you can directly bring Master Cao along. You come in to represent his face after all."

"If he knew his reputation had been hit, he wouldn't just sit there and do nothing."

Lu Aicheng slapped his head. He always felt that he shouldn't have gone to Master Cao to complain. After all, it was just a deal.

I never said that.

It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to file a complaint and vent your anger.

But she was a little confused:

"Will this completely offend Yang Lanlan's husband? Then he will make things difficult for me."

"This time, the little shoes are just a test. If you tolerate it, it will get worse in the future. Sooner or later, it will force you to resign. It's better to retaliate directly."

"And...and you are not alone. You still have your brother, sister-in-law, parents, and me behind you, right?"

When Lu Aicheng heard this, she felt her nose getting sore. When did she learn to handle things on her own?

It's been a long time since I've relied on someone like this. It feels really good to be cared for and supported by someone.

Yes, she is not alone and she can rely on someone.

Sister-in-law, brother, and even Brother Zhang have said this.

I actually have nothing to be afraid of.

Tears could not be held back and flowed from her eyes. She choked and said:

"Brother Zhang, you are so nice."

Zhang Liang felt distressed when he saw her tears falling like pearls, so he reached out and wiped them for her:

"Don't cry."

The rough knuckles touched the other person's smooth skin, and the fingertips were still warm. Zhang Liang was a little stunned. He didn't mean it.

The two of them were quite close to each other and could even smell the unique scent coming from Lu Aicheng.

His other hand was clenched into a fist, hiding his emotions.

Lu Aicheng also felt a little embarrassed at the moment. She looked up and looked at Zhang Liang for two seconds, then quickly lowered her head and wiped her tears.

"Brother Zhang, I...I'm going back first."

She turned and ran back, her steps somewhat hurriedly.

Zhang Liang returned to the car, took a deep breath, and hit the car hard. A sharp honking sound came out.

Fearing embarrassment, he drove away quickly.

He did not return to the military area that day, but lived in the city.