After the department finished its morning meeting, someone called Su Qinghu to the newspaper leader's office.
It turned out to be about the anonymous letter.
It only took fifteen minutes to briefly explain what happened to the leader and then hand over the letter of praise.
After the leader explained what had happened, he gave her a few words of praise and told her to go back and continue working hard.
Su Qinghu actually wanted to hold Wang Liang accountable, but these days, an anonymous letter and verbal slander alone wouldn't be enough to punish him severely. Furthermore, his superiors warned that holding him accountable might affect his parents' jobs, so he hesitated.
In the end, Wang Liang apologized to her and resolved the matter of the anonymous letter.
In the following time, Su Qinghu immersed himself in the task assigned by his leader, collecting information, analyzing information, and integrating information, in the hope of hitting the target in one stroke and directly taking down the target person.
But after just two days, the director told her that the interview she had been trying to get was off the table. When asked why, they said someone had contacted higher-ups and wouldn't be interviewing. They were also moving to another city and would fly out directly from their final destination.
Su Qinghu: "...Can't you try harder?"
Giving up on the interview target easily is not the way for a journalist, right?
"..." The director looked at Su Qinghu in silence and sighed, "You really said hello, otherwise we would give up so easily?"
What was that look this girl gave him?
Does your disdain have to be so obvious?
"Aren't you coming to China to invest?" Su Qinghu raised his chin slightly. "You can't just leave without investing anything, right?"
Director: “It’s not impossible.”
"..." Su Qinghu, "So we might still lose some entertainment expenses?"
The director was amused and said, "You have a strong sense of national ownership."
Look at what she said, it's like she spent her money, hahaha.
Su Qinghu raised her eyebrows, "Director, have you forgotten what my husband's family does?"
Spending the country's money is no different from spending the hard work of their older generation.
Even if you don't accept the interview, you should at least leave something behind before you leave, right? At least you have to make up for the expense of this entertainment!
The director scratched his head and looked at her. "What do you want to do? I'm not in the capital anymore."
"Just chase him." Su Qinghu took it for granted. Then he asked the grinning director, "Will the travel expenses be reimbursed?"
"You've submitted your application for a business trip, but no one's approved it." The director looked at Su Qinghu and smiled. "Unless you actually interview someone, then we can try and get them reimbursed."
"Will you reimburse me every penny?" Su Qinghu asked.
The director met her gaze and suddenly became uncertain. Could it be that he had found a breakthrough just by reading the information these days?
"Do you have an idea?" the director said, a little excited unconsciously. "If you can get the interview, in addition to reimbursing your travel expenses, I'll give you an extra 100 yuan."
"Can you convert the hundred yuan bonus you gave me into ten days of vacation?" Su Qinghu's eyes sparkled. "As long as you approve, I can even go without pay for those days."
Working six days a week, she always feels like she has no rest, so she wants to give herself the benefit of two days off a week.
"As long as you can do it, I'll approve you for twenty days, not just ten!" the director said proudly, then quickly added, "Of course, you can't take all the time off at once."
It's funny. He just took so many days off. If he takes another ten or twenty days off, his boss will have a talk with him.
"Then it's settled. If I can arrange an interview, please give me 20 days." Su Qinghu took the director's words seriously.
director:"……"
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Su Qinghu went on a business trip again on the afternoon of September 3rd.
On the morning of the 3rd, Manager Zhao told her that the cash withdrawal from the bank had been completed and she could leave at any time, so she chose the nearest time.
Before going back, she called her mother-in-law and asked her to come home in the evening. Then she packed her luggage and went to the train station.
The interviewee is currently in Jinling, and the next target city is Shanghai.
Su Qinghu chose to wait and see in Shanghai.
Of course, you can do something of your own while waiting.
When I got there, I met with the transferor first to make sure there was no problem, and then I followed Manager Zhao to meet with someone more senior in the agency.
The transfer must go through an agency, so this is also a necessary step.
It is easier to get things done with acquaintances. We met in the morning and started the transfer in the afternoon.
The person who transferred the shares was a thin, middle-aged man dressed in a very elegant manner. He had a melancholy air about him, a bit like a literary and artistic worker. Just one look at him and you could tell he was full of stories.
There was no fuss. The transferor, a gaunt middle-aged man, and the transferee, Su Qinghu, sat quietly, not exchanging much. They only watched the agent sitting on a stool, their abacus clacking away, occasionally pausing to write down a number on paper.
Su Qinghu looked at the old man using an abacus and was full of admiration. This looked no less useful than a calculator.
As he was thinking, Su Qinghu became distracted. Do children nowadays have to learn abacus when they go to school?
The sound of the abacus stopped, and the old man reported the interest settlement, added the stock value, and reported another number. Both parties confirmed that there was no problem, and directly paid the money and signed the transfer agreement.
In this way, Su Qinghu spent nearly 52,000 yuan in exchange for hot stocks.
In front of Manager Zhao, Su Qinghu directly signed the agency agreement and gave the remaining ten thousand yuan to the agency company, asking them to buy more stocks worth the same amount for her.
The remaining ten thousand plus is not so conspicuous when entrusted in the general environment of stock transfer, so Su Qinghu doesn't care.
The work was done in just one day. To express his gratitude, Manager Zhao planned to treat Su Qinghu to a meal the next day with his distant relatives. However, the next day, the relatives exchanged US dollars, left him an envelope with money, and went abroad directly.
But, in the end, he still invited Su Qinghu to dinner. It was Western food, the environment was quite high-end for that era, and there was even someone playing the violin.
Su Qinghu was slightly surprised, but only slightly surprised. He waited for the meal to arrive, ate, and occasionally exchanged a few words with Manager Zhao.
After dinner, Manager Zhao sent everyone directly to the hotel entrance before leaving.
The hotel Su Qinghu stayed in was too high-end. He didn't have the money to stay there yet, and his travel standards were not that high either.
After politely watching Manager Zhao leave, Su Qinghu turned around with a smile and saw Zhang Dongsheng, who looked like a playboy.
After a brief pause, Su Qinghu recovered and walked towards the hotel lobby as if he didn't exist.
"Oh, don't you recognize me?" Zhang Dongsheng took off his sunglasses and raised his chin in a self-righteous and unrestrained manner.
Su Qinghu sneered, "Why, your dad hasn't beaten you for three days?"
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