Transportation and communication are not convenient in this day and age, so traveling to interviews and communicating with interviewees takes up a lot of time.
Su Qinghu was accompanied by Sister Li on the first day, and by Yuan Hang, who seemed to be able to get along well everywhere, on the second day. The interview task was not difficult at all.
I took a few photos of the interior of the swimming pool. Of course, I also took some photos of the safety equipment and warning signs in the pool. Finally, I took two photos of people swimming, and that was it.
This time, Yuan Hang only took one photo of each item, and the rest were taken by Su Qinghu under his guidance.
Su Qinghu also understood that although everyone could reach a consensus on the composition of this era, Yuan Hang, who grew up in this era, was better at grasping the theme.
"Every article basically needs a photo." Yuan Hang came out with a camera, and Su Qinghu followed behind. He looked at Su Qinghu from the side, pondered for a moment, and asked Su Qinghu, "How long will it take you to finish the article for today's interview?"
Su Qinghu felt that his words seemed to have a deeper meaning, so she didn't rush to talk about the time, and asked tentatively, "Can you elaborate?"
"If you can produce a manuscript in 30 minutes or an hour, then we'll take a different route back to the newspaper office." Yuan Hang tried to be as straightforward as possible. "You asked my friend those questions just now because you wanted to buy a swimsuit, right?"
He almost said it out loud, saying that he would take a different route back to the newspaper office and would let you do some errands along the way.
Su Qinghu smiled: "Let's change the route, so we don't have to go back."
"..." Yuan Hang put the camera into his bag, shook his head, and said to himself, "No matter how I look at you, I feel like you are a veteran who has been working for several years."
He had tempted her with such benefits, and she hadn't told him clearly how long it would take to write a manuscript. He was really cunning, and it wasn't easy for him to exploit her.
There are only a few styles of swimsuits nowadays, and children's swimsuits are even simpler. Su Qinghu bought a swimsuit, folded it into the smallest possible size, and stuffed it into her bag. No one could tell what was inside from the outside of the bag.
Return to the newspaper, write the manuscript, and submit it for review...
It was already 5:20 in the afternoon when I finished the two manuscripts.
Su Qinghu sat at his workstation and began to pray silently, hoping that there would be no sudden tasks, no sudden tasks.
Yesterday was a stroke of luck; the interviewee happened to live close to her home. If there were another unexpected interview today, it would be hard to say...
"Your pass rate is quite high." Yuan Hang wandered over to her workstation. "There's almost nothing to revise."
Su Qinghu: "This is all thanks to Sister Li's good teaching, and your good photography."
The photos taken this time were both taken by Yuan Hang, which made Su Qinghu feel upset for a moment, but after asking about the standards, he was still a little convinced.
It is relevant to the theme, but it is more than just relevant to the theme.
Yuan Hang looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and left.
This little fox is so slippery, it's really hard to get anything out of her. I'll squeeze her more later...
The moment it was time to get off work, Su Qinghu slowly exhaled, picked up his bag, and the moment he saw someone stand up, he immediately stood up and rushed out.
That’s great, there are no urgent interview tasks today!
Sister Li and Yuan Hang watched her rushing out and laughed uncontrollably.
Yuan Hang: "Look, look, this is all because of the director scaring them into this state."
The young girl was criticized for being run around in circles as soon as she arrived, and even had to follow the old hands when carrying out tasks. It was not easy.
Sister Li smiled and said, "Don't bother talking about the director. Do you dare to say that you didn't meddle in the selection of images for today's manuscript?"
"How can this be called a dirty trick? I have a picture of her. I just didn't tell her because I was afraid she would become proud. I wanted to strike her down first." Yuan Hang said, smiling as he walked out of the office. "It seems that I didn't strike her down at all..."
Su Qinghu is really an interesting person. When it comes to work, he always takes a business-like attitude and strikes a balance between making progress and not lagging behind.
Sister Li smiled but said nothing. With Su Qinghu's level of work, even without the help of her husband and teacher, she would be able to stand out if given a chance.
If you have something in your head, you can do things calmly and without arrogance. This is a rare quality in any field.
Su Qinghu didn't know what they were talking about. She was happy that when she arrived at the bus stop, the bus she wanted to take happened to arrive.
Here in Suqinghu, such things are collectively called little surprises in life.
Of course, there are also many people who don’t think so and think it is just a very common thing.
But most of people's lives are ordinary and dull. It is a blessing to be able to find an angle to discover the little surprises in life and please yourself.
She returned home before the sun had completely set. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a familiar voice next to her.
"Hey, Big Egg Mom!"
Su Qinghu was shocked and took a breath of cold air. "Big Egg Mom? What kind of a weird name is that?"
"Call me Su Qinghu!" She turned and looked at Liu Guifang with a serious expression, "Or Comrade Su!"
Liu Guifang's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously exerted force on the small basket she was holding, and she stuttered a little. "You... I brought you the small flower basket you asked for."
You were protecting your child before, but now you don’t acknowledge that you are his mother?
Liu Guifang looked at Su Qinghu, and her confidence gradually grew, even a little contemptuous. A stepmother is a stepmother, and her true colors were revealed in just a few days. Bah!
Su Qinghu noticed her change, but didn't want to pay attention to her, so he didn't say anything to her. He just gestured for her to come in.
Dadan and Erdan were doing homework in the yard. When they saw Su Qinghu coming back, Erdan reflexively wanted to go over to her, but was slapped on the back by Dadan.
"Brother?" Erdan turned to look at Dadan. "Isn't it rude not to say hello?"
Dadan was callous and said, "That's just a greeting."
Erdan was silent, sighed, compromised, then smiled and waved his little hand towards Su Qinghu, "Mom~~~"
"Hey!" Su Qinghu responded and waved, "Come on, both of you come here."
Erdan grinned at Dadan with his small white teeth and said in a small voice, "Brother, you can let go of my hand now."
Mom is calling them!
Dadan let go of his hand and stood up, but Erdan had already jumped out.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Erdan leaned over and looked up at Su Qinghu with his little face, and the human-shaped sunflower appeared again.
Su Qinghu smiled, "Come, let's see if there's anything wrong with these little baskets."
As she spoke, she handed the bag to Dadan who had just walked over, "Please put the bag back for me, and by the way, go to the drawer of the bedside table in my room and get the receipt slip."
Big Egg: “…”
Looking at the bag in front of him, Dadan felt a pang in his heart, but he still took it and went to the bedroom silently.
Liu Guifang had already handed Su Qinghu a bunch of small baskets. "There are twenty of each, some made of bamboo, some made of rattan, and some made of straw mats. Count them."
These small baskets are all made according to the drawings by Su Qinghu. Some are chubby and cute, while others are thin and graceful. They look cute and delicate.
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