Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

Chapter 12 Flowers and Peach of the Publicity Department

Although Yang Tiegang said,
  After Wu Youde arrived at the Publicity Department, he could freely arrange his own work. He did not have to do specific things. He could just write songs when inspiration came to him.

If you have no inspiration, you can also go for a walk outside to change your mood.

Having said that, on his first day of employment, Wu Youde felt that he still had to go.

When I came here, I became familiar with everyone in Corey.

Secondly, it also seems that he is low-key and humble, doesn't it? Can leave a good impression on colleagues and leaders.

If your boss just said yesterday that you can arrange your work freely and you can go out and about if you have nothing to do.

Then I won’t come the next day...

What will the leader think if he finds out?
  This must not be the case, the fox tail needs to be hidden for a while!
  Wu Youde was still wearing dark blue coarse short-sleeved shirts and trousers of the same color today. These were the work clothes of the factory workers.

Just like that, he entered the office of the Publicity Department.

It's said to be an office, but it's actually a large bungalow with seven or eight tables inside. Two people are lying on the table writing, and three people are chatting together. From time to time, laughter can be heard.

As soon as Wu Youde came in, he immediately attracted the attention of the three people chatting near the door.

"Who are you?" one of the young men asked.

"Are you Wu Youde?!"

A girl with braids next to the young man suddenly shouted and stared at Wu Youde looking up and down.

"Wu Youde?"

Upon hearing this name, the two people who were writing immediately raised their heads and looked over.

Wu Youde glanced around and probably understood what was going on.

Of the five people in this office, none of them wears work clothes like his.

Either a solid shirt or a cotton floral skirt. There is also a person wearing a blue Lenin suit, which is the young man who just asked you who he is.

Wu Youde grinned, showing his white teeth, and nodded: "It's me."

"Ah, are you really Wu Youde?"

The girl with braided braids was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Director Ma also talked about you this morning, saying that you were amazing. You wrote a song for the motherland and it was even selected. You are so amazing, Comrade Wu Youde!"

"We were talking about this just now. I didn't expect you to arrive right after you said it, haha~"

Wu Youde smiled and nodded again, and said modestly: "I don't know how to write songs. I just wrote randomly. I didn't expect that I would be liked. I was lucky enough to catch up..."

"Comrade, don't say that, you deserve it!"

Hearing Wu Youde's words, the young man in Chinese tunic suit smiled.

He turned to the braided girl and said, "Look Linlin, I just told you, how can a worker in a workshop write songs?"

"It must be a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. You still don't believe it, but do you believe it now? They have admitted it themselves!"

The braided girl curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "Zhao Xianghong, what are you talking about? What's wrong with the workers? The working people are the most glorious, so workers can't write songs?"

Zhao Xianghong was about to explain. Although this was what he had in mind, he could not admit that it was inconsistent with the current environment.

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by Wu Youde.

"Brother Xiang Hong, right? You're right, I'm an out-and-out working class person, and such elegant things as writing songs are really out of tune with me."

"Our workers all have a low level of education and have not gone to school. We are illiterate, which makes you laugh."

"I said we should stay in the workshop. Director Lou and Deputy Director Yang both strongly disagreed. Alas... I'll go talk to Deputy Director Yang later..."

A sigh made Zhao Xianghong's face change slightly, and he opened his mouth but no words came out.

"Haha, you are virtuous. You are welcome to come to our Publicity Department. We will be colleagues from now on. Welcome!"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses next to Zhao Xianghong laughed, greeted Wu Youde enthusiastically, and then smoothed things over: "Youde, you have misunderstood Comrade Xiang Hong."

"Comrade Xiang Hong definitely doesn't mean to look down on our fellow workers. This young guy doesn't have a clue. You misunderstood me. What do you think, Xiang Hong?"

Zhao Xianghong looked reluctant, but still nodded to Wu Youde and smiled dryly: "Yes, Comrade Wu Youde can't help it."

Wu Youde grinned and thought to himself, "You are so cute, I can't control you?"
  I have seen many people like you!

But now that he has just arrived, it is not good to show his sharpness. It is easy to leave an impression in people's minds that he is difficult to talk to and difficult to deal with.

Anyway, the days are still long and there is plenty of time.

Wu Youde smiled broadly and said nonchalantly: "Is there any misunderstanding? I think Brother Xiang Hong is right!"

Zhao Xianghong looked extremely embarrassed, and the middle-aged man wearing glasses greeted him again.

"Come on, Comrade Youde, let me introduce you."

"I am Wang Guowei, and this is Comrade Zhao Xianghong, whom you have met. This beautiful girl is Lin Lin, a flower in our Publicity Department. She is twenty-three years old this year. It seems that you are about the same age."

"And this is our eldest sister Shen Qiufeng. This is Wei Guotao, a famous pen writer in our Publicity Department."

"There are two more people, Feng Jun and Xue Chunmei. They went out with Director Wang."

Wu Youde smiled and nodded at the others, and said with a smile: "Hello, seniors, I am just a worker, a rough man. I don't know anything. I can only do some manual work. Please take care of me in the future."

Shen Qiufeng, who was introduced later, smiled and nodded at him, then lowered his head and continued writing.

As for Wei Guotao, he acted even more indifferently. He only looked up at Wu Youde at the beginning, and then lowered his head and continued writing.

Wu Youde greeted everyone, but he didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't hear them.

At this time, Wang Guowei whispered in his ear: "Don't be offended, Comrade Youde, Lao Wei has such a temper, he has a lot of ink in his belly!"

Wu Youde smiled and said nothing.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this is indeed true.

This small publicity department only has eight people including the director, but it is not simple here.

The most sinister one is undoubtedly the good old man and peacemaker next to him, Wang Guowei, who is like a smiling tiger on horseback!

When Zhao Xianghong dissed him, he remained silent. When he said he wanted to go find Director Yang, he jumped out and pretended to be a good guy...

Now again, this is obviously an explanation to Wei Guotao.

But in fact, in Yin and Yang, Wei Guotao used his accent and had a lot of ink in his belly. Isn't it just a literati pretending to be noble?
  Shen Qiufeng remains to be seen, but she is not young, she must be fifty?
  Lin Lin is just an outspoken and simple-minded young girl with freckles.

A flower in the Publicity Department, for her, is a bit unworthy of its name.

However, it’s not ugly, and it has some decorative effect when placed in a small publicity department.

As for Zhao Xianghong, what's there to say about a sesame seed cake?

Wu Youde already had a rough idea of ​​the situation in the office. He glanced around and found that there were only eight desks in the room.

According to what Wang Guowei just introduced, there were originally eight people in the Publicity Section, so he asked: "Comrade Wang, where can I work?"

Wang Guowei smiled and said: "You are virtuous. I am older than you. I am already forty this year. You won't suffer any loss if you call me uncle."

"Uncle Wang, please take good care of me in the future."

"Haha, it's easy to talk. I still have to learn from you. But, Youde, the director didn't tell you where to sit before he left. Why don't you wait here first?"

Ok?
  Wu Youde was speechless and glanced at Wang Guowei. He was fooled by this old boy.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, you guys are busy first, I'll wait here for a while."

Zhao Xianghong and Wang Guowei returned to their seats, leaving only Lin Lin standing there.

She seemed to want to chat with Wu Youde again, but she was a little embarrassed when she saw that everyone was working.

After hesitating for a while, he went back. Wu Youde didn't wait long when three people walked in outside the door, two men and one woman.

The one in the front wears glasses, a white t-shirt with the hem tucked into black pants, his head tilted upright, and he walks with his head held high.

At first glance, he is the leader.

"Director Ma, you are back!"

Here, Wang Guowei had already stood up and said with a smile: "Comrade Wu Youde is here."

Ma Shengli, who was very impressive, immediately laughed, extended his hand and said, "Welcome, I didn't expect Comrade Youde to come here today, haha."

"It just so happens that Comrade Youde's office has just been tidied up. Comrade Youde, can I take him to have a look?"

Not only Wu Youde was stunned, but Wang Guowei and others in the room were also puzzled.

What do you mean, Wu Youde doesn't work here?
  "Hello, Director Ma, you are too polite. I will listen to your arrangements and do whatever you say." Wu Youde said.

"it is good!"

Ma Shengli said: "Deputy Director Yang specifically told me that we must arrange things well for you and provide you with a good and quiet working environment so that you can create better and more deeply."

"It's not far away. I'll clean up a room for you. From now on, you can work independently so that you won't be disturbed by other people."

"Come on, Comrade Youde, I'll take you to see it."

Ma Shengli was very enthusiastic. He took Wu Youde's arm and walked out.

Wu Youde had no choice but to follow him out, smiling and nodding to the man and woman behind Ma Shengli as a greeting.

Although no one introduced this man and woman, Wu Youde was already able to figure it out.

The male should be Feng Jun and the female is Xue Chunmei.

Seeing Wu Youde nodding to herself, Xue Chunmei smiled brightly, but Feng Jun had no reaction.

Of course Wu Youde didn't care, but in his heart he couldn't help but take a high look at his immediate boss.

Taste online~
  If Lin Lin is a flower in the Publicity Department, then this Xue Chunmei is a peach.

Peach!
  The moment he saw Xue Chunmei, Wu Youde was stunned. A figure appeared in his mind...

The most beautiful goddess in the entire "Country Love Story" series, Uncle Benshan's royal wife - Yang Xiaoyan.

The other party and this Xue Chunmei...

Not only are they similar in appearance, they are also similar in spirit! !
  Wu Youde looked at it carefully again. They looked really alike! !

She has a standard oval face, almond eyes and willow eyebrows, and delicate facial features. In addition, she has white skin and can dress up well.

A light blue floral dress with a waistband. The chest is bulging, which looks heavy at first glance. It goes down along the waistline and suddenly bursts out, standing up like a full moon.

Her black hair was tied up, and she wore a pair of black buckled flat shoes.

Just one look at it makes people feel very comfortable, and they can't help but turn their eyes around twice more.

Especially on the upper body, it makes so much sense! !
  This is comparable to what Yang Xiaoyan has! !

Of course, Wu Youde was not immune to vulgarity, so he looked at it several times.

This is not lust, it is simply an appreciation of beautiful things, human instinct.

So why does Wu Youde think Ma Shengli has good taste?
  Because Wu Youde's eyes were very poisonous, he noticed a blush on Xue Chunmei's face just now.

flush!

It only occurs after people take a hot bath or perform strenuous exercise.

It was so early in the morning, and it was 1952 again. Who could afford to take a hot bath so early in the morning?
  That leaves the latter.

With this guess, Wu Youde's eyes had a target, and he found that the lower half of Xue Chunmei's skirt was a little wrinkled.

pretty close.

However, there is another Feng Jun. What is he doing?
  Booster, cheerleader, or lookout?

'Hey! This publicity department is a bit interesting...'

Wu Youde was secretly happy.

The office that Ma Shengli prepares is not far from the Publicity Department, and is just one room away, which is Ma Shengli's own office.

This means that Wu Youde's treatment is the same as that of Ma Shengli, director of the Propaganda Department.

The room is not big, less than twenty square meters.

A desk, a standing cabinet, and a washbasin shelf.

It is worth mentioning that there is even a single bed!

The bed was already made, with a bamboo mat and a pillow on top of the blue coarse cloth sheets.

'Hey! Director is so interesting! '

Wu Youde's inner impression of Ma Shengli immediately went up a notch.

"How about it? I'm satisfied with it. If Comrade Youde has any requests, just tell me."

"No, no, director, I am very satisfied with your arrangement. Thank you, director. I will work hard and study hard, so as not to bring discredit on the face of our Publicity Department."

"Haha, you are virtuous, you have done a very good job!"

Ma Shengli smiled and said: "We will notify you from the street in two days, and the factory will also give you a formal notification and awards. You deserve these. Work hard, I am optimistic about you!"

"Hey, thank you, director."

After some more courtesy, Wu Youde sent Ma Shengli out of the room, and then he lay down on his bed as soon as the door was closed.

Not bad.

Although this bed is not particularly soft, it is much better than the earthen kang I slept on last night.

Now I have my own independent office. There is also a bed in the office. When I am tired, I lie down and spread out comfortably.

This day is not bad~
  Thinking about the happy life in the future, Wu Youde fell asleep in a daze...

Not knowing how long it had passed, he was suddenly startled.

When I opened my eyes, the room was quiet.

Wu Youde breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one came, otherwise he would be seen lying on the bed and sleeping soundly as soon as he arrived. What does this sound like?

The image you worked so hard to create just now is in vain!
  However, the next second, the corner of Wu Youde's mouth twitched.

He looked down and saw a blue sheet draped over him.

He remembered clearly that when he slept, there was absolutely no such cyan bed sheet!
  Wu Youde got out of bed, walked around the room, and found a key on the desk.

He took it and tried it, and sure enough it was the key to his office door.

Someone came to give him the keys, and when he saw that he was asleep, he put a sheet over him.

Wu Youde quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but he couldn't guess who this person was.

Unexpectedly,

Just after lunch, Wu Youde was about to lie down for a while, but there was a sudden knock on the door...

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　Read, read, read, read, brothers! ! Please~~
  　　
  　
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