Zhou Xia squinted her eyes when she heard Fang Yanqing ask herself this question, and laughed a little embarrassedly, "Didn't I tell my husband last time that I wanted to be president? Later, I said that there was not even a female congressman, and then my husband asked me to come step by step, and then I went back and thought about it, since I have to do what I can, why don't I do what I can, while contributing articles to the newspaper to publicize women's right to vote in politics, and at the same time taking the military academy. ”

The current military school recruits women, although the conditions are harsh, the number of recruits is small, but there are dozens of places, if you go to Fu'an Middle School, you have the opportunity to fight, Fang Yanqing knew Zhou Xia's thoughts, thought for a while and said, "It's not too troublesome to transfer schools, as long as you take their final exam this semester, after passing, parents will submit the application here, and then run a lap in the school The process is over, and now the school and Fu'an Middle School have become friend schools, and the process may be able to run a little less." ”

"Hey, it's not about the process, it's about the parents, and I want to hide it from my parents. Zhou Xia let out a long sigh, "If my parents knew about this, they would definitely not agree." ”

Zhou Xia has never deliberately talked about her parents, looking at Zhou Xia shaving such a short head, Fang Yanqing thought that Zhou Xia's parents were extremely open people, but if you think about it carefully, no matter how open your parents are, they may not be able to accept their daughter's good famous school and transfer to another ordinary school that advocates force, and then to a military school or something, it is extremely painful to train, and it is still a little difficult for girls, "If parents don't agree, this thing will basically not work." ”

"I know that too, but... But I finally found what I wanted to do, the manuscript I submitted to the newspaper was not published, I couldn't go to Fu'an Middle School, I didn't have a clue about the military school, and my head was like a mess every day, and I couldn't find anything to do, so annoying. ”

"Which newspaper did you say you submitted?" Fang Yanqing asked when he heard Zhou Xia submit the manuscript.

"It's just for the weekly newspaper, his newspaper is quite fair, and the price is not expensive, there are many places to sell, and many students like to read it. Zhou Xia heard Fang Yanqing ask and replied.

Zhengli weekly, lace newspapers, for the knowledge of the weekly, all for the knowledge of the newspaper under the bottom, but most people do not know, it is difficult to connect the three newspapers with such a big difference, now the valuable for the old address of the newspaper office completely changed to the bookstore, called the knowledge of the bookstore, the following reading, chatting, drinking tea, also provide cheap snacks, the second floor set up a lot of private rooms, the sound insulation effect is good, there are already a few people talking will choose the second floor of the private room, to provide some exquisite desserts. The new newspaper Fang Yanqing is not listed, and it feels really good that the three newspapers and periodicals are in one building, but others don't know about it, and Fang Yanqing doesn't want everyone to know that these three newspapers and periodicals are actually one newspaper.

"It seems that the weekly newspaper has not been published if it does not reply in January, and I have only been able to publish it for less than a week, and it is still a long time, so it should be published. ”

Fang Yanqing saw Zhou Xia's expectant look, nodded, and agreed, "It should be able to be published." ”

The telephone is a rare thing, most of them are some officials in the officialdom, the mansions of the rich family, and some offices, this telephone is a symbol of money and status, this short period of time when the Republic of China was built, the price of the telephone has also dropped some, the dialect saw a few calls in the morning, so that the four floors, the first floor is installed one.

"Boss, there's news over there. Chen Changshou was wearing a gray cloth robe, pushed his glasses with his fingers, and whispered next to Fang Yanqing.

Chen Changshou's cheongsam from spring to autumn is only a few, among the three editors-in-chief, he is the person who doesn't like to clean up the most, and Xiaoqing doesn't like to clean up, but Fang Yanqing saw that it was suitable to bring a set to Xiaoqing, and when he wore it, he also lined it beautifully.

"Well, let's go to the office and talk about it. Fang Yanqing clapped his hands and asked a staff member in charge of logistics to continue to look at An's phone, and he wiped his hands with a handkerchief while walking towards the stairs.

Recently, I have tasted the convenience of pants, and I always like to wear suspenders occasionally, but this kind of dress is still not very good, and in the Wei family, Fang Yanqing can only wear it occasionally for a while.

After entering the door, Fang Yanqing waved his hand to let Chen Changshou sit down.

"The owner, I sent someone to follow, it is Miss Du's girl, named Yujuan, who is deeply liked by Miss Du, and this thing is done by Miss Du. ”

"Du family?" Fang Yanqing frowned, how could these two words be so familiar, as if someone had told him, 'Miss Du also admired Young Master Fang. Fang Yanqing's mind suddenly recalled what Qing Yatou had said to him before, and his eyes widened unconsciously, could it be the Du family.

"The Du family of the Shanghai Youth Gang also has some industries, but it is not as good as the Wei family, before at the ball, it seemed that he liked Young Master Wei very much, the old man of the Du family had the intention of getting married, but he was rejected by Wei Shao, and it is said that the trouble is still a little unsightly. Chen Changshou pushed his glasses again, saying what he knew, "This Miss Du's name is Du Ruoxi, she got a certificate of completion at Changde Girls' Middle School some time ago, I heard that her car was parked in Fu'an Middle School for several days, and she bought a small courtyard in the south of the city. ”

Fang Yanqing listened to Changshou expressionlessly reading what he inquired about, and couldn't help but sigh a little, worthy of being the person in charge of the lace newspaper, and his ability to inquire about the news is indeed high.

"The owner, the person who has asked the question, the money and the beating have been done, and they will not talk nonsense, although there are some threats, but I have a good sense of proportion, and I have made the decision to let a few people who are quick with their hands and feet squat, take some photos from a distance, this time I bought two micro cameras, the price is a little expensive, can the newspaper report it all?"

Fang Yanqing nodded, a little suspicious that he was not raising a newspaper reporter or an intelligence officer, "Go to the logistics to report, give me the list, and I'll sign it." ”

After rummaging for a while from the manuscript receipt of Weizhi Weekly, I finally found a manuscript sent from Xi'an Jiaotong Middle School, Fang Yanqing looked at the name on it, 'Xiaguang', it should be sent by Zhou Xia.

"The owner?" The person in charge of sorting out the manuscript next to him saw Fang Yanqing pull out an envelope next to him, and he didn't know what Fang Yanqing was going to do.

"These letters haven't been opened yet?" Fang Yanqing asked, opening the letters, leaning his butt against the edge of the mahogany table, and looking up at the person who was looking at him.

"I was about to unpack," the man replied softly, continuing to look at Fang Yanqing and asking, "Is there anything wrong with this envelope?"

"Oh, it's nothing, my student wrote it, I opened it and looked at it curiously, you work, I'll look at the letter next to me. ”

"Yes. The man nodded, continued to sit in his seat, opened the envelopes, read the contents at a glance, divided the manuscript into different word counts, and then picked out the past and placed it on the left, and the incoherent sentences on the right.

In order to know that many manuscripts are sent from all over the week every week, usually every editor has to go to the receiving desk to get a stack of envelopes, and then first browse the classification, and then carefully look at it, and select the appropriate one to be reviewed by the editor-in-chief.

Fang Yanqing slowly looked at the article written by Zhou Xia, the content and ideas were very good, but the writing skills were still a little lacking, he took the envelope back to his office, helped Zhou Xia correct a small problem, and returned the manuscript to the little editor just now.

It was already past six o'clock when he returned to the mansion at night, the lights of the small western-style building had already been lit, Wei Chao sat on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate, his right hand was supporting his head, and his left hand was casually on his lap, and he opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Fang Yanqing walked towards Wei Chao and asked, putting the book he was holding on the table, and glanced at the dining table strangely, "Why don't you ask someone to cook?"

"There's a dinner today, so I didn't ask anyone to cook, go upstairs and change your clothes, I'll wait for you below." Wei Chao explained, "A few of my father's friends, they said that they would meet and show up, if you don't want to stay, I'll make an excuse at will later, and we can slip away." ”

Fang Yanqing shrugged his shoulders, stepped on the stairs, and went upstairs to change clothes.

I turned out an embroidered cheongsam in the closet, looked at it, and then decided to wear a dress, just to walk better, an orange plaid top, a light crimson long skirt, a pair of cool leather shoes, found a pair of pearl earrings to hang, and put a beige coat on the outside, and walked downstairs again.

The sudden dinner made Fang Yanqing a little confused, this was the first time he had officially gone to see Uncle Wei's friend, he was still a little nervous when he thought about it, his eyes looked at the scenery outside, and he took a deep breath.

"Father has already mentioned you to those uncles, and he has praised you a lot, and they will like you when they see you. Wei Chao shook Fang Yanqing's hand and said, "Instead of being nervous about this, it is better for me to say who is splashing dirty water with you." ”

"What dirty water?" the dialect pretended to be stupid.

"I asked someone to check, Ming'er, I found someone to deliver the letter to the Du family, the young master of the Du family has now found a staff officer, and he also talks on weekdays. ”

"Don't, just make a small fuss, I can handle it now, if I can't handle it well," Fang Yanqing hurriedly refused, "Besides, I said that I was bullying people with your power, and you are still helping me now, isn't this just in their hands." ”

Seeing Fang Yanqing's hurriedly refusal, Wei Chao looked at Fang Yanqing's face, reached out and pinched Fang Yanqing's nose, "You have been wronged." ”

The dinner is set in the Zhichun Building, the private room on the third floor, looking down from the top, you can just see an intersection, densely packed with human heads walking below, the decoration is also extremely magnificent, Wei Chao held Fang Yanqing's hand, and next to Fang Yanqing, he said to Fang Yanqing that he would see the person he would meet.

"One is the current president of Lin'an University, Cai Hao, the other is Zhu Wenxiao, the president of the Crescent Society, Zhao Yan, the president of Huitong Bank, and one you have seen half, Lin Changdu's father, the master architect Lin Yunen. ”

Fang Yanqing listened carefully to what Wei Chao said, nodded, and wrote down these names.