Liu Ting is just a child from an ordinary family.
She does not have extraordinary abilities.
All she can do is work hard and try to pass the internship period as soon as possible, so that she can get more salary.
From then on, she went to work at the Supervisory Office earlier every day.
In addition to her duties, she also helped others pour water and sweep the floor.
The handymen in the office had objections, but the staff all felt more and more like Miss Liu.
The better, the deputy director Zhao Yufeng saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.
Within a few days, the Supervisory Office opened a small canteen, which provided free lunch every day, including steamed buns, porridge, rice, and four meat and vegetable dishes.
They were all home-cooked meals with sufficient portions, which virtually solved Liu Ting's big trouble.
Every day Saving money on a meal can reduce a lot of stress at home.
My father still hasn't found a job.
He is an old scholar who can't lift his hands or shoulders.
Apart from copywriting, he really doesn't have any suitable work.
There are only two newspapers in the provincial capital.
Editors, reporters and proofreaders are like a carrot and a pit.
Even if there is a free position, it is not possible to be a teacher, because my father has a slight stutter and has always been taciturn, so how can I teach children.
Without a fixed income of twelve yuan a month, the family was immediately stretched.
My mother went to help wash clothes every day with a full belly in exchange for a meager income.
My younger brothers and sisters played wildly in the alleys all day long, with no one to control them.
One day when Liu Ting was going home, she saw her father standing on the roadside with a piece of paper with the words "Write a letter from home" written on it.
Pedestrians passed by in an endless stream, and he did not solicit business, so that's all.
Standing silently.
Tears instantly blurred his eyes.
After a few days of rest, Ruan Mingchuan finally regained his energy and began to formally discuss running a newspaper with Chen Zikun.
"Running a newspaper sounds easy, but it's actually very difficult.
It's absolutely impossible for me to do it alone.
It requires a group of qualified reporters, editors, proofreaders, typesetters, printers, as well as logistics, purchasing, and accountants.
There is a shortage of one None."
Ruan Mingchuan said.
Chen Zikun said that this is not a problem.
As long as you are willing to spend money, everything will be available.
Ruan Mingchuan said: "It's best to find someone who is ready.
Temporary training will take time.
If that doesn't work, just hire people from other newspapers."
Chen Zikun said: "No problem, there is no suitable person in the provincial capital, so I will borrow someone from Shi Liangcai."
Ruan Mingchuan said: "Those who dare to declare a good relationship have no reason to say ouch."
"What's wrong, Xiao Ruan, do you want to call a doctor?"
Chen Zikun asked with concern.
Ruan Mingchuan clutched his stomach with a look of happy pain: "It's okay.
I ate too much.
Go poop.
Your Jiangdong food is really delicious.
I ate too much braised pork last night and drank some cold water at night.
I kept having stomach problems, but that's okay. , I was constipated all day long when I was in Beijing and it was time to clear my stomach.
Sorry, I have to go to the hut. " Chen Zikun said: "Can you hold on?
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How about I help you?"
"I dare not trouble you."
Ruan Mingchuan held his stomach and walked out.
The hut was in the yard of the Supervisory Office and was very clean.
Reporter Ruan found a squatting pit and squatted down, releasing the pressure in his intestines.
He was in a state of ecstasy when he suddenly heard Go outside and talk to someone.
"Brother Zheng, why are you still doing this here?
You are a graduate of Jiaotong University.
Someone named Chen asks you to clean the latrine.
Isn't this an insult to you?"
"Maiping, I must endure the humiliation and bear the burden.
This is my duty and task."
"He just doesn't want us and deliberately uses this trick to force us to leave.
Don't be fooled.
It doesn't matter how clean your toilet is.
He will come up with other ways.
There are also Liu Ting and Jiang Da A talented girl from the Chinese Department who spends all her time dealing with old papers is just fooling around.
I think someone is a drunkard who doesn’t care about drinking.”
"Maiping, you are too angry.
This is not good.
You can leave.
I will stay anyway."
"Well said, you are ambitious."
A voice came from the latrine.
Zheng Zeru and Mai Pian looked at each other, and then they saw a handsome man coming out with a cigarette in his mouth and a belt on his belt.
"You two boys, it's not shameful to clean the latrines.
You know what Chen Kunwu did in Beijing before."
The man was full of airs and looked like he was teaching others.
"Tch, isn't it just pulling a rickshaw?"
Mai Ping said disdainfully.
Zheng Zeru discovered that this person addressed him directly as Supervisor Chen.
He seemed to be someone close to him, and he spoke with a Beijing accent.
He must be an old acquaintance.
"Could it be that the supervisor has cleaned the latrines?"
Zheng Zeru asked.
"The boy is indeed smart, and he can tell the truth at once.
You, Supervisor Chen, are not just ordinary people.
He knows everyone from all walks of life.
Yu Deshun, the king of feces in the capital, has a fateful friendship with him.
Their acquaintance originated from the dispute over the alley toilets.
You Chen Supervisor, it’s a joke to use a manure scoop and a wicker basket to clean the entire street’s latrines.
Now you just paint a latrine and you are full of complaints.
Isn’t it embarrassing?”
Ruan Mingchuan glanced at the two people triumphantly, and then turned to Chun Chun to teach: "Young man, Supervisor Chen is not a warlord who cannot read a word.
He is a Confucian general who has drank foreign ink and received traditional education.
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He has a strong foundation in Chinese.
Well, Liu Shipei's closed disciples, are they just joking?
God will confer a great responsibility on this person.
He must first suffer his mind, starve his body, and work his muscles and bones.
You, Supervisor Chen, have worked hard, but you are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.
It's really It’s such an injustice.”
After saying that, Ruan Mingchuan left shaking his head.
Mai Ping blinked: "Brother Zheng, what he said is true."
"What do you think?"
Zheng Zeru asked with a smile, picked up the broom and bucket and entered the latrine.
Mai Ping thought for a while, picked up a shovel and walked in.
Zhao Yufeng has lived a very happy life since he became Chen Zikun's adjutant.
He used to be a second lieutenant quartermaster of the 3rd Division of the Beiyang Army.
Now he has been promoted step by step with the commander-in-chief and has been promoted to an army colonel.
There are a lot of things in the office.
He can handle it all properly.
I was sitting and sipping tea in the signing room when I suddenly heard a noise in the corridor.
Mrs.
Wang from the cafeteria came in noisily.
She put a bag of steamed buns on the table and said, "Adjutant Zhao, someone stole the steamed buns."
Zhao Yufeng said hurriedly: "Whoever is so bold and sneaks into the canteen of the office will be dealt with severely."
Sister-in-law Wang's identity is not simple.
She is Wang Degui's wife, and Wang Degui is the Marshal's boss.
No one in the entire office dares to offend this evil woman.
Even Zhao Yufeng is polite to her.
Sister-in-law Wang frowned: "It's that little girl from the Secretariat.
She looks so polite, but she's actually a thief.
She eats and drinks for free and wants to take it for free.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
"Oh, it's Miss Liu, cough.
Well, Sister-in-law Wang, please go back first and I'll take care of it."
When Zhao Yufeng heard that it was Liu Ting who did it, he immediately turned into a Bodhisattva and lowered his eyebrows.
"I'm waiting for your letter."
Mrs.
Wang patted her butt and left.
Zhao Yufeng hurriedly carried the steamed buns and reported it to Chen Zikun.
When the supervisor heard about it, he said: "Liu Ting must have some difficulties in stealing the steamed buns.
You should go find out.
The staff of the Supervisory Office have difficulties in life, and we can't just sit back and do nothing."
"Commander, leave this matter to me."
Zhao Yufeng walked to the secretariat.
Liu Ting, with a pale face, sat inside, twisting the corners of her clothes with her hands and biting her lips tightly.
Several staff members were whispering next to them, pointing out.
Point and point.
Zhao Yufeng pushed the others away and asked in a friendly manner: "Secretary Liu, don't be afraid.
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It's just a matter of a few steamed buns.
Just tell them to open it.
Why are you taking the steamed buns from the cafeteria?
We can't open the pot at home."
Liu Ting said in a hoarse voice: "I took it, I have nothing to say."
As soon as she closed her eyes, two strings of tears fell down.
Zhao Yufeng said in his heart that the little girl is quite tough.
I am giving you a chance to step down.
Why don't you accept the move?
He had to say again: "The commander-in-chief said that employees have difficulties in life.
We can't ignore it.
If you have anything, just say it." ” Liu Ting's already desperate heart suddenly lit up with hope, and said: "Yes, my family has a large population, my father is unemployed, and my brothers and sisters are crying about hunger all day long, so I just took a few."
Zhao Yufeng casually turned over the steamed buns in the bag and found that there was mold on them.
He understood in his heart that the cooking in the canteen of the office was rationed based on head count, but none of the senior officers went to the canteen to eat.
There was a lot of leftover food every day.
Treating it as swill, Liu Ting took it not from the canteen but from the swill bucket.
"It's a small matter, don't take it to heart.
I'll talk to Sister-in-law Wang later and ask her to apologize to you."
Zhao Yufeng turned around and went out.
There were a lot of people in the corridor talking around: "Director Zhao, please don't fire Xiao Liu.
This kid is very well-behaved."
"Secretary Liu's family is in dire straits.
Our five younger siblings are growing up and they are crying from hunger all day long.
If my sister is confused for a moment, please spare her this time."
Zhao Yufeng smiled helplessly: "Everyone, I am so unkind.
Secretary Liu is a filial daughter, and I am not hard-hearted.
Don't even mention this matter.
The commander-in-chief has an order.
The employees' families are in trouble, and we cannot sit idly by."
Everyone smiled understandingly, the commander-in-chief was sympathetic to her, Director Zhao was kind-hearted, and there was no need to worry about Liu Ting being fired.
But the thief incident didn't sound good after all.
Zhao Yufeng went to Mrs.
Wang and told her about Liu Ting's family situation.
Mrs.
Wang smacked her mouth with remorse.
"I really owe you this mouth.
I have to apologize to others."
After Zhao Yufeng's mediation, the steamed bun incident was successfully resolved, but another order from the supervisor had not yet been implemented.
Secretary Liu's family was in difficulty, and the Office had to come up with a relief plan.
After careful consideration, Zhao Yufeng came to the room where the Marshal signed the contract.
He saluted politely and went in.
He reported: "Marshal, Miss Liu Ting, the clerk of the Archives Section of the Secretariat of the Office, has been verified to have many brothers and sisters in the family and her father is unemployed.
It is really difficult.
According to the humble position, According to your instructions, three hundred kilograms of flour, two barrels of soybean oil, and fifty yuan have been prepared as condolences.
What do you think?"
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Chen Zikun said: "Approval, you can go ahead and do it."
Zhao Yufeng refused to leave and said, "Commander, you have to take action in this matter yourself."
Chen Zikun said curiously: "Condolences to the clerk's family.
I have to go there personally for such a small matter.
So what do you want you to do?"
Zhao Yufeng said sternly: "The commander-in-chief's words are wrong.
It concerns the lives of subordinates, big or small.
If the commander-in-chief can come to express condolences in person, it will soothe the hearts of not only Secretary Liu's family, but also everyone in our office will be grateful to you.
Caring and caring.”
At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: Commander, I, Zhao Yufeng, have worked hard to create opportunities for you.
You just have to be a little more polite, but don't really refuse to go.
Miss Liu is waiting eagerly.
Chen Zikun has been thinking about running a newspaper these days, but it is not as long-term as Zhao Yufeng's.
Neither of the two wives at home are fuel-efficient.
There is still uncertainty about the life and death of Lin Wenjing in Beijing.
War is raging in the country, and the Guangdong Northern Expeditionary Army has conquered Hunan.
Now, he has no intention of accepting his concubine at this juncture.
However, Zhao Yufeng's words made his heart move.
Wasn't Liu Ting's father a proofreader at Jiangdong Times?
"What did you say just now?
Secretary Liu's father is unemployed."
"Coming back to Marshal, I heard that he is unemployed.
Otherwise, Secretary Liu is so thin-skinned, how can he get the steamed buns from the swill bucket?
Secretary Liu is really filial."
Zhao Yufeng said with emotion.
"Okay, I'll go there myself."
Chen Zikun said
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