Li Fengzhu looked deeply into his heart the look in his eyes that changed from familiar to unfamiliar, and finally even became indifferent. Intellectually, although there was a voice reminding her not to show a little emotion, as soon as her lips opened, a lament came out of her own opinion, and then began to speak: "I heard that we have a proofreader here who studied electrician in the night school? I thought it would be better if a professional person went to the scene to do a survey, and I could check by the residents on these two streets to see if there was any phenomenon of overload caused by excessive density of groups." Because in previous years, the power companies in the Italian concession used this excuse to send the newspaper office, and if there is a knowledgeable person this time, I am afraid that they will be embarrassed to continue perfunctory. ”

"Makes sense. Xu Xinqi responded coldly to her proposal, turned around and shouted into the corner, "Xiao Sun, your chance to take the lead is here!"

After a cold and hot comparison, Li Fengzhu can be regarded as an afterthought to have learned a little secret of Xu Xinqi's emotions. In fact, although his native accent is strong, he also learns Chinese very well. When he sits in a precarious position, or even on guard, he will seriously take out the standard Chinese to converse, and when he meets a like-minded person with a good personality, he will naturally bring a few playful words of his hometown.

Recalling the bits and pieces of getting along in the past like this, Li Fengzhu has troubled Xu Xinqi for a long time.

While she was thinking, a visitor walked up to her desk and shouted "Mi Si Li" three times in a row. When he looked up, it was Cheng Yunxiang who took the initiative to send it to the door.

Ta Kung Pao is not the same as in the past, the concierge is very simple, and the reception room is not only for hospitality, so if there are visitors without reservations, they are really powerless.

"Mi Sicheng, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. Li Fengzhu didn't expect Cheng Yunxiang to come, and she couldn't guess what she would do, so she just greeted her, and took advantage of the time to move the chair for her, and peeked at her up and down, left and right.

Cheng Yunxiang sat down upright, stroked her short hair that was full of ears, and said with a smile in her eyes: "I took the liberty to come to bother, I really have some new situations at hand that I have to entrust you with." ”

Li Fengzhu looks like a serious person no matter how she looks, but the statement of the Iron Fist Troupe doesn't seem to be groundless. And she came alone on a whim today, could it be that she secretly ran to Li Fengzhu to avoid the attention of her colleagues in the rights and interests association, and wanted to show a little more limelight in the report? If she really did that, that character didn't seem to be much better. It's better not to be busy guessing, and let's see if she will find an opportunity to shoehorn the pen fee.

Thinking about it, Li Fengzhu poured a cup of tea and sent it to her.

Cheng Yunxiang got up and took it with both hands, but he put it aside and didn't drink, insisting on explaining why he came here: "That's the case, your company is a leader in the newspaper industry in North China, and when it comes to your name, it is simply unknown to everyone." We are fortunate to be favored by your society, and it is really an honor for a famous reporter like you to come to inspect the meeting. ”

No, the more beautiful Cheng Yunxiang's polite words are, the lower Li Fengzhu's impression score is. She thought to herself that Cheng Yunxiang's ability to speak the cliché of the empty head and brain so skillfully is by no means a temporary skill, and it takes a lot of experience to have such a smooth eloquence. And lip service is often in an opposite relationship with actual ability. Then, about the person's character, it really needs to be reconsidered.

When Li Fengzhu thought about it, a polite smile came out on his face: "Mi Sicheng is too serious. Actually, I hit you off at first sight. I hope that in the future, we can work together in the cause of women, and in private, we can get along with each other as friends, do you think so?"

Cheng Yunxiang heard this, and couldn't ask for it, her eyes bloomed with a smile, and she promised: "It's great! Mi Sili looks up to me like this, then I'm ......."

Li Fengzhu shook his head with a smile and said, "Look, you're starting to tout me again, since you are a friend, you should get straight to the point." ”

Cheng Yunxiang was as good as a stream, and sure enough, she accepted the set of false gifts, and told the truth: "That's the case, we have always been vigorously helpful to unemployed women, but the reality is always harsh. As I told you yesterday, the current economic environment is terrible. In the traditional concept of recruitment, the dominant male young adults still run into walls everywhere, let alone women who have been discriminated against for a long time. In some of the factories we contacted in the past, the factory representatives always used the female labor force to escape the employment cooperation that had been reached in the past two years on the grounds that the labor force of women was too weak or not highly educated. So, when you came to interview yesterday, we all had great expectations for the social effect of Ta Kung Pao, and we ......"

"I see. Li Fengzhu nodded, and suddenly he was busy looking for something extremely important.

Cheng Yunxiang saw that she was looking so seriously and muttering to herself, so she was not in a hurry to speak, and the concubine saw what she would take out.

However, when Li Fengzhu took the things he was looking for in his hand, turned around and glanced at Cheng Yunxiang first, and the moment his hand was about to be sent to her, his face suddenly changed, and he withdrew a few pieces of manuscript paper full of words in his hand, and cold sweat oozed from his back. In the past two days, Li Fengzhu has been tired and restless, and she has not had enough sleep at night, causing her to make a mistake in her daze, and she almost handed over the shady draft of the Women's and Children's Rights Association mentioned by the Iron Fist Troupe last night.

How did Cheng Yunxiang know this, seeing that her face was wrong, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "Mi Si Li, Mi Si Li, why are you sweating, don't you have heat stroke, right?"

Li Fengzhu gasped, held the manuscript in his arms, and shook his head to indicate that he had taken it wrong. He turned around again, and hid the terrible thing in a trembling manner. Rubbing his temples and calming down, he continued: "However, whether it is an interview or a newspaper, there is a certain process. Just looking around like yesterday, and if it is really going to be published in the newspaper, I think it will be nothing more than a tofu-sized newsletter on the inside page. If you are expecting the newspaper to play a greater role in publicizing you, then I have to follow the interview for a while to get a lot of news material. ”

Cheng Yunxiang heard this, and immediately agreed not to say anything, and took the initiative to invite her to interview herself: "This is something that cannot be desired." In this case, you might as well follow me to and from tomorrow onwards. Because I have the most complicated responsibilities as an officer, you can see in me the full workflow of the Equity Council. ”

When the matter was decided, Cheng Yunxiang immediately got up to say goodbye, and happily went to prepare for this important in-depth interview. And Li Fengzhu sent someone to the door, except for palpitations, his mind was becoming more and more clueless.

Such a generous performance is not something that a heinous person can have. However, there is also a kind of femme fatale who is particularly good at superficial things. Maybe everything has been arranged today, and what Li Fengzhu has tracked down is just some news carefully arranged by Cheng Yunxiang, so as to elevate his personal image in this way.

"My Hardman looks like it's in the soup. Uncle Ji sat in the gatehouse and talked, while knocking the dry pipe on the ground.

The gloomy mist in Li Fengzhu's eyes was slightly dispersed after this interruption, and he turned his head and asked, "What, listening to what you mean, it seems that I am going to roll up and leave immediately?"

Uncle Ji took two puffs of cigarette before replying: "That's not true, big people always have a magnanimity, and our president is like this." In the end, you are no better than those poor coolies, as long as you are not completely unable to cooperate, on the side of the president, you will never take the initiative to fire reporters. ”

Li Fengzhu then asked him: "Then why do you say that Hardman is in the soup again?"

"At least for a month or two, you can't afford it. Uncle Ji moved the cigarette pouch in his hand and didn't forget to sneer when he spoke.

"I can't cooperate at all......," Li Fengzhu muttered and thought, I'm afraid that in Xu Xinqi's opinion, he has reached this level.

When I was thinking about it, someone shouted "It's hot, it's hot" all the way from outside, and then walked inside.

At a fixed glance, it was the little grandson who had not been on field duty in the Italian concession for a short time.

Li Fengzhu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Ah, you're coming back so soon?"

Xiao Sun agreed, took the short sleeve on his arm, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and briefly said what he saw: "Didn't you let me go because I knew a little about the principle of an electrician?" Naturally, I understood it at a glance, and I couldn't make the mistake of asking endlessly with someone who refused to cooperate. As for this power outage, the car company is very responsible. When they were repairing the tram tracks, they accidentally damaged the lines of the power company, and the damage involved several streets. However, the manager of the power company who combed his hair was not an expert, and he was probably a high-ranking man who was lying in the company blowing an electric fan by virtue of his connections. It's just a simple thing, but he said a lot of on his toes, which was obviously reasonable, but I didn't want to speak for them. ”

Li Fengzhu followed his steps closely, and hurriedly asked: "Did you say that there are many residents in the area they are responsible for, and one line in a family adds up to hundreds of lines, and no matter how good the generator is, it can't be brought up?"

In fact, Li Fengzhu's real destiny is still in this official sentence.

Xiao Sun nodded, picked up the small teapot on the desk, shouted Li Fengzhu to take a step back, and then poured a handful on his face before he continued: "That's what I said, but there are many residents in the area of Sima Road and Wuma Road, and there are no very large foreign stores and department stores, let alone factories, so the impact is limited." ”

It sounds like either the Iron Fist is not on the fourth or fifth street, or the telephone used last night is public.

Li Fengzhu still didn't give up and asked: "Then have you knocked on someone's door, is it really the kind of situation where seven or eight families are crowded in a small house?"