Jiang Yiyao, who had been wandering outside for a few days, came out of her office with the door panel removed, threw a look at Li Fengzhu, and the two of them sneered separately. Then, he took two steps forward, stood behind Xu Xinqi, and whispered to him: "I said Mr. Overall Situation, in my opinion, the burden of boosting morale will probably have to fall on you." With that, he threw his elbow against his back.

Xu Xinqi was originally distracted, one ear in and one ear out, not beware of her such a move, she actually took a step forward.

In a situation where everyone is quietly listening to the teachings, any action by anyone will be regarded as a statement. Therefore, the attention of the Manchurian newspaper was all on Xu Xinqi, staring at him uncomfortably.

Jiang Yiyao stared at a pair of dark eyes, showing a simple appearance, tilted her head and asked, "Director Xu has something to say?"

Xu Xinqi has not been like this for many years, and he is so embarrassed that he blushes because of the gaze of others. looked up at Wang Fuchun, and he also looked like he was listening. There was no way to retreat, so I had to stand two steps forward, and my voice gradually increased: "We fled in a hurry to the end of the world, but we offended the Japanese in two ways. As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and compared them in turn, "First, it exposes their seduction of high-ranking officials in China, and second, from the standpoint of human beings, talks a little about the sorrow of Japanese women." To sum it up, the Japanese don't allow us to tell the truth!"

These words succinctly pointed out the predicament of the newspaper in front of him, and also ignited the anger that all the members, including himself, had hidden in their hearts for many days.

"For three days, no one has slept in these three days. Unconsciously, while Xu Xinqi raised his hands high, he stood on the bench made of the old newspaper, choked up and announced to everyone, "We escaped death and found another way out in the French Concession, not for anything else." In this small room, we must face all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and solemnly and resolutely cry out on behalf of our suffering country -- We Chinese have hope! China's newspaper people will certainly have a future!"

The faces that were originally depressed were raised with a brush, and the dim eyes gradually became vibrant, flashing with the light of hope.

Li Fengzhu stood diagonally and straightened upright, and the ambition that had been repeatedly oppressed in his heart instantly returned to his soul, and his emotions also rose, and he first crackled and applauded.

Chen Yanping's hands on his chest turned from perfunctory stroking palms to fists, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Yes!" Jiang Yiyao nodded deeply, straightened her arm and pointed to the plaque in the middle of the room, and said in a sonorous voice, "What kind of people are we? We are the soldiers with the word 'Grand Duke' on our heads! Although there is no smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield we are on, it is related to the will and integrity of a country and a nation. As warriors, we also have the consciousness of 'why do we need to return the body of the horse leather'!"

In the warm applause, Jiang Yiyao whispered to Xu Xinqi: "What we said last time, I decided to obey you." ”

Xu Xinqi applauded on the one hand, and smiled at her knowingly: "Thank you for your support, you have to be willing to exalt me like this, and everything is supported in the long run." ”

Wang Fuchun suddenly felt a punch coming down from a height, wanting to smash his whole person to the ground. looked up at Xu Xinqi, who was short-looking, but saw a kind of tallness, which made him embarrassed from the bottom of his heart.

On that day, because of the continuous cheers of "China has hope, newspaper people have a future" on the road of Consul General Di of the French Concession, the new site of the Ta Kung Pao Hall quickly spread all over Tianjin. And the fame of this group of uncrowned kings who were pursued by the Japanese invasion of China and under the pressure of economic turnaround, but were still able to be reborn in danger, has also been cited as a legend in the community.

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After the mobilization was completed, everyone dispersed and returned to their seats.

Today's situation is not as good as before, except for Wang Fuchun, who has a special pomp, the doors of the rest of the offices have been requisitioned as tables. Therefore, Li Fengzhu wanted to talk quietly, so she could only take advantage of the lunch break to invite Jiang Yiyao to her small single room in the printing house.

The accommodation was getting more and more shabby, and there was not even a chair in the house, so the guests had to sit on the beds covered with straw mats.

Both of them can be regarded as having escaped death, and no one thinks that they are particularly great, and after saying peace to each other, they smiled indifferently.

Jiang Yiyao didn't see Li Fengzhu for a few days, so she took this opportunity to slowly explain a paragraph between herself and Xu Xinqi from dispute to reconciliation.

Li Fengzhu spit out a long breath of turbidity: "Thanks to you for quarreling first, you have made a big or eight point of noise." ”

Jiang Yiyao took the teacup handed over, and asked with a light smile, "What about the remaining two or three points?"

Li Fengzhu sat down with her and sighed without saying a word, and said, "The awkwardness in my heart has never been resolved. Xu Xinqi said that the news that I was solely responsible for was secretly hiding a lot of information and not telling me. Let me know that the sales growth of the daily news is boring, what can I do, and it won't affect anything, right?"

Jiang Yiyao is also wondering why Xu Xinqi sometimes seems to be slippery, and sometimes he can fight with reason in front of Wang Fuchun. Thinking about it, there is only one reason: "What is this...... I suspect that he believed some of your rumors. ”

Li Fengzhu was silent for a while, thinking that only in this way could Xu Xinqi's behavior make sense. I couldn't help but be helpless for a while, looked at the people next to me, and said, "What about you? To tell the truth, have you ever suspected me?"

Jiang Yiyao said a lot of things at first, but she was not busy answering here, but drank half a cup of tea before opening the conversation: "When I first joined the company, I was a female reporter in the whole company, and almost all the colleagues I dealt with on weekdays were men. I have a little commonality in their thinking, and I know it very well. Men feel that if they are talented, they will be chased by talented women, if they are powerful, they will be chased by beautiful women, and if they have wealth, they will be even more amazing, and any woman will chase them. They believe that if there is a place in a man that does not fall behind, he will definitely be popular in the country of his daughter. On the other hand, they take women's shortcomings too much. If you don't have talent, it's not fashionable, it's good if someone wants it, it's useless if you don't have power, it's good if someone wants it, if you don't have money, it's even more amazing, and you can't escape the end of selling your body in the future, so even a man dares to say that he is worthy of her. Men regard women's reasons for tempting as lower than dust, thinking that all women in the world will eventually submit to them. But I don't believe it, are all men in the world dead, so that you want to treat a lackey as a baby?"

What should have been said was thoroughly explained by Jiang Yiyao, Li Fengzhu thanked him for it, and then laughed.

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At this time, Xu Xinqi, who was being discussed by two female colleagues behind his back, was sitting under Wang Fuchun and reporting his work crampedly: "Almost none of the valuable equipment has been lost, and there is no shortage of raw paper." Although there are a few people who have hung up the lottery, they are still neat after all. As for the scattered sundries, when a single piece is counted, I feel that it is very uneconomical to bring it out. But now when you count the total, the loss is not a small amount. Also, the staff dormitory built at the back of the old building is a lot of money. However, in the territory of the Japanese, it may be difficult to find a successor to take over. ”

Wang Fuchun listened absent-mindedly and looked at Xu Xinqi from time to time. After he finished speaking for a long time, he patted the back of his head and made it difficult: "Hey...... I have to find a new dormitory for my employees. ”

Xu Xinqi saw that he took the initiative to talk about the life of employees, and immediately proposed: "Many colleagues put rescue materials in the first place and left their bedding and luggage behind." Although it is very hot in this season, it is enough to have a bed board, and clothes can be dried overnight and worn the next day, but ...... I think the club still has to express a little. His wording was not strong, not only explaining his attitude, but also not forcing Wang Fuchun to agree.

Wang Fuchun put up an official stand here: "Then do you think you can still make a profit this year?"

Xu Xinqi raised the pen and kept rubbing it on his eyebrows, and he was also very distressed. When it comes to the cash layer, it's never a good idea to think left and right. In the end, it was sympathetic that prevailed: "That...... I don't think so. Everyone knows the situation in the society. Numerically, we can't make any promises, but try to give what should be given early, which can be regarded as a show of gratitude. ”

Wang Fuchun immediately thought: This kid is so roundabout that he cried in front of me and asked for money, and in the blink of an eye he went to his subordinates to be a good person, and the people's hearts told him to buy it all, and he was already a fox! In fact, it is the best welfare to have something to do in these years, and it is also a kind of hope to have a salary in arrears. Why should I go to this old job and work so hard to make wedding dresses for others?

Thinking like this, Wang Fuchun sank his face, and stretched out his hand to him in turn: "It costs money to find a dormitory, and it also costs money to make up for office supplies. Where are you going to let me go to get all this money?"

Xu Xinqi laughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "But right now, people's hearts are in turmoil......

Tsk, that's what I said. I couldn't afford to buy people's hearts in my pocket, so I moved the idea of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. Wang Fuchun sneered: "People's hearts, they are the most expensive business." ”

Although Xu Xinqi felt that his tone was full of yin and yang. But in order to understand the difficulty of finding money, he still endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Looking at it from a distance, it can buy people's hearts, and colleagues will work harder in the future, which is also a very cost-effective deal." ”

Wang Fuchun blindly spewed cold air out of his nose, lit a cigar and smoked it, and just left the person aside.

Xu Xinqi clenched his fist and slapped his forehead twice, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, I heard that the matter of Editor-in-Chief Tang has passed." I don't know if I can ask him for a favor and sell our house in the Japanese Concession. Even if it is a little bit of capital, it is better than a whole set!"