Back to the era: Xiao Tianbao tore up the cannon fodder script

Chapter 366 What a Moth

Chen Xuelin admired his masterpiece with satisfaction for several minutes before putting the chair back in place.

Thinking of Xie Qingqing's madness, he touched his messenger bag.Hehe, she has a plan, and I hope that idiot will not do anything that would cause her to burn herself.

Chen Xuelin looked around to make sure there was no one around, and hurriedly climbed onto the walnut tree.

He took out a hemispherical thing from his pocket, which was a small camera.

The advantage is that there is no need to connect wires and real-time transmission (this is of course not an advantage in later generations, but in the 70s when there were no base stations, being able to store information is king).

The disadvantage is that the monitoring range is small and the storage content is small.But it doesn't matter, Chen Xuelin is not afraid.

After adjusting the orientation and installing the camera on the tree trunk, Chen Xuelin picked two walnuts before going down the tree.

Humming a ditty and going back to the office, other people saw her and thought she was in a good mood.But the colleagues in the publicity department found that her fingers were red and green, obviously she had published a blackboard newspaper.

"Xiao Chen, you have already."

"That's right, while the temperature is not high in the morning, I reported the board first."

Chen Xuelin smiled sweetly and looked very confident.

From the corner of the eye, Xie Qingqing clenched her fists. Chen Xuelin put the bag on the seat and went to the water room to wash her hands.

When I came back, I found that there was no one in front of me.Chen Xuelin was very calm, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the bag, and shared them with everyone.

"Speaking of Xiao Chen, what's your theme this time?"

Chen Xuelin didn't hide it: "The textile factory in my heart!"

"The textile factory in my heart?" Everyone was a little puzzled.

Chen Xuelin nodded: "Yes, I wrote the article after interviewing ten worker friends."

Chen Xuelin didn't say what was written specifically, leaving room for everyone's imagination.

Sure enough, several old employees hid aside and whispered.Han Limin came over to take away Chen Xuelin's draft.

Chen Xuelin gave it, and even humbly asked Han Limin for advice.

After reading it, Han Limin was silent for a long time, feeling that the little girl has some abilities.Not only is the article written smoothly and naturally, but the entry point is also very novel.

If it was her, she probably wouldn't dare to write like that.

I wanted to see a joke, but it turned out.
Han Limin sat in her seat for half an hour before she came to Chen Xuelin: "The writing is good, remember to write an official entry."

Chen Xuelin smiled and nodded: "Thank you, leader!"

After talking, she got busy, and Xie Qingqing came back with proud steps before she finished writing the documents that needed to be formally filed.

There is white powder in her hair.When Chen Xuelin saw it, she knew what she had done.

Logically speaking, she should be angry, but Chen Xuelin's expression was indifferent, and she didn't take Xie Qingqing's show off at all seriously.

When she lowered her head to write, she heard her gnashing her teeth and humming: "What are you proud of, hum, you can't eat and walk around!"

Chen Xuelin didn't take it seriously, and sat on the seat for about ten minutes before getting up to go out.

Going straight to the small blackboard, you can see a large area of ​​colorful flowers on it, completely missing the previous beauty.

Chen Xuelin was not angry either, and happily climbed up the tree to put the camera into the space.If you don't mention it when you go back to the office, just pretend you don't know.

***
At noon, the factory employees left work tired, and when they passed by the blackboard, they habitually glanced at it.

As a result, there was nothing, except for a large area of ​​colorful flowers.

Everyone frowned, a little confused about what was going on in the Propaganda Department.Could it be that you don't even bother to perfunctory?
The interviewed workers came to see their blackboard newspapers with full expectation, but they found nothing and felt cheated.

He fed the dog with enthusiasm, and his heart felt cool.

The dissatisfaction was contagious, and within a short period of time, the whole factory was well-known.

Xie Qingqing was sitting in the cafeteria, listening to the abuse from the people around her, she raised the corners of her lips happily.I want you to fight with me, wait to be punished!

Someone recognized her and asked, "Officer Xie, why is there no blackboard newspaper today?"

Xie Qingqing pretended to be wronged, hesitated for a while, and then said: "The person in charge of the blackboard report is a newcomer, she probably won't!"

"No? I won't go to the publicity department! Occupy the latrine and not shit?"

"She won't, you can't change people? Why open the skylight! No, I want to talk to your leaders!"

"We workers have worked hard in production and construction, and we just want some spiritual food. You can't even meet such a small requirement, so what use are you!"

The crowd became more and more angry, and Xie Qingqing's initial excitement turned into bewilderment.Because everyone talked and brought her along.

And because she is an officer in the propaganda department, there are faint signs that the blame will be pinned on her head.

Xie Qingqing hurriedly used her lotus skills and turned the topic to Chen Xuelin.

She said that she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so she dared to publish a blackboard newspaper just after she came here.She said that she didn't have diamonds, and she was still doing porcelain work.Said that she was not working hard, and she got stuck in commuting to and from get off work every day.

He looked aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.

Many confused minds were bewitched by her.They clamored to settle accounts with Chen Xuelin.

Xie Qingqing looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, feeling that it exceeded her expectations.It's really easy for Chen Xuelin's reputation to be ruined by her!

Xie Qingqing lowered her head, a mocking smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.Pick up a chopstick tomato egg, ah, it's really delicious!

***
When Chen Xuelin got home, she told Gu Cheng about the matter.

"She's really an asshole, isn't she afraid of being discovered by others?"

"Probably succeeded before." Gu Cheng met many people, so he knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, "What do you plan to do?"

"Of course I waited for the incident to become serious, and then produced evidence, forcing the factory to punish her!"

Chen Xuelin felt so annoying, she didn't know how she had offended Xie Qingqing, and let her bite him.

After speaking, he took out the camera and waved it in front of Gu Cheng's eyes: "Here is the evidence!"

Gu Cheng nodded: "Well, I'll help you."

After speaking, I took out the notebook and printer, exported the contents inside, and selected a few frames of pictures to print them out clearly.

When Chen Xuelin came out of the kitchen, he pointed to a few photos and said, "Look, this is the first one. The blackboard is good, and your name is on it."

Chen Xuelin smiled: "It was specially written to prevent Xie Qingqing."

Gu Cheng went on to say: "Later she came, took a second look, and started to wreak havoc."

This is a photo of a blackboard with the upper left corner erased.

The third is a photo of the blackboard with half of it erased.The fourth is a photo of the blackboard newspaper completely erased, and the mastermind showing his face.

Chen Xuelin hugged Gu Cheng's cheek and kissed, and said narcissistically, "The angle I chose is awesome!"

After speaking, put the photos into the space, and set out the meals that were just prepared.

There are steamed fish, garlic lettuce, cucumber, and seaweed egg drop soup.Three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetables, very delicious.

The two ate lunch without any burden, took a nap in bed, and then went back to work.

Not surprisingly, the Propaganda Section exploded.

(End of this chapter)