Chapter 91: Who Are You?
"I'll be in charge of sorting these out?" Hou Nianci looked at the pile of newspapers and periodicals in front of him, and secretly looked at Fang Qing and asked.
"Well, you're just starting now, so you don't have much to sort out, and you'll be able to have as many as them after that. β
Hou Nianci looked at the newspapers and periodicals that had been piled up like a hill in front of him, and looked at the newspapers and periodicals that had been piled up one person high on the other people's tables, and suddenly felt that he was still too weak, and he had to work harder.
Probably seeing the struggle in Hou Nianci's eyes, Fang Yanqing patted Hou Nianci's shoulder and said soothingly, "The main thing is to extract key information, have you read our newspaper, you can read it first, you just pick out the events from it, and then fill in the timeline, just repeat the omission, look a lot, but a newspaper can't waste much time." β
"Okay!" Hou Nianci was full of enthusiasm and devoted himself to his work.
Fang Yanqing's school life is also on the right track, taking two Spanish and Chinese classes every day, and then chatting with students occasionally after class, managing newspapers and periodicals on weekdays, and living a very relaxed life.
On January 19, Fang Yanqing walked to the construction site after finishing class in the morning, the school building has now been built, the cement in the house is also pasted, and the windows and doors are being installed, Fang Yanqing looked around the school building, nodded with satisfaction, looked at Lin Changdu, and said with a smile, "This speed is quite fast, I thought I was still pasting the wall." β
"It's slow, and I'm planning to fix it before the year. Lin Chang decided to shake his head and said, "I didn't expect the young grandmother to give them such a long vacation, it's just that the heart is good, but they will earn half a month's less money." β
"It's cold, and they're tired from work, and I have to pay half a month's money. Fang Yanqing knew that Lin Chang had no malicious intentions, but just expressed his thoughts bluntly, so he explained carefully, "Besides, the Chinese New Year is almost over, although there is still a month, you can also prepare in advance, and it is not too late to start work after the Lantern Festival." β
After speaking, Fang Yanqing asked people to call the workers over, Fang Yanqing and Lin Changdu stood in the middle, surrounded by people next to them, Fang Yanqing looked at the crowd and said, "Today is the lunar month, everyone will have a holiday tomorrow, and then continue to come here when the Lantern Festival comes, on the cement and courtyard dam outside the wall, I have also prepared some New Year's gifts for everyone, some hearts." As Fang Yanqing spoke, he asked the person standing next to him to hand out a small red velvet brocade bag to everyone, and there were eight silver dollars in it, which was about half a month's salary for these workers.
"Tomorrow's holiday, and pay for it?" The worker holding the brocade bag was still stunned, holding the brocade bag in his hand and stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that there would be such a good thing.
"Miss, I heard that this house is being built, and you are going to make a school. The only female worker here, holding the brocade bag, looked at Fang Yanqing, and asked with some expectation, "I heard Mr. Lin say that there is no charge?"
"Well, it's free, you might have to buy a book for one or two silver dollars, but the rest is free of charge, and the purpose of my building here is to teach some simple knowledge to people who want to learn. Fang Yanqing nodded, looked at the woman and said.
When the woman heard Fang Yanqing's words, a smile appeared on her face, and she bent her eyes happily, "This... It's great, my kids really want to go to school, but unfortunately I don't have the money...... If... If Miss starts teaching here, I... I can ......."
Fang Yanqing looked at the stammering appearance of the woman, and nodded again and again, "Of course you can, but my school here may not start teaching until around April next year, um..." Fang Yanqing thought for a while, took out a pen and paper from the satchel on his body, this school was directly carried on his body after class today, "That's it, eldest sister, you can give me the address of your home, here it begins, I will ask someone to send you a list, you are here, when the time comes, you will arrange the class schedule, you will decide according to your time, how about it?"
In fact, Fang Yanqing's idea of this school is not complete, and when he saw the expectant eyes of this eldest sister, his mind was hot, and he subconsciously said.
"Don't bother, I live in a slum, there are many people there, the place is chaotic, Miss can't find a place, I have to work next year, and when it is repaired here next year, Miss will tell me that it is not too late. The eldest sister blushed and waved her hand again and again.
Fang Yanqing pursed his lips, thinking that it was okay, nodded and agreed.
This school does have to start planning well, the most important thing is that where to find teachers, teachers who are generally looking for jobs must not be able to, their own school can't make money, and they will definitely keep sticking money, if they invite more teachers, it will inevitably be beyond their means, and the teachers can't look down on their own broken school, people's schools have money regardless of public or private, look at their own schools, because of lack of money, and save money to repair the school building, it can be described as bleak, it is estimated that after the school recruits teachers, people will run away when they see the school buildingγ
Since recruiting teachers is not very good, there is another way, which is to be voluntary, thinking of the picture of Zhou Dong asking himself to help in Rongcheng before, Fang Yanqing tapped his fingers, or start with students, and want to start from people who have received new education, desire freedom, and equality.
Why do you feel so treacherous when you think about it carefully, Fang Yanqing sighed helplessly, he can't help it, who let after the eldest sister, all the other workers say that they can't help but have children and neighbors, all kinds of relatives, and successfully solved the problem that Fang Yanqing was worried about not having children before, and turned it into a problem of worrying about the lack of teachers.
At first, Fang Yanqing still planned to teach one day a month by himself and all the members of the newspaper, but now it seems that it will not work, and he needs to find some stable teachers.
"Nianci, aren't you leaving?" a female editor of Zhengli Weekly put on her cloth bag, looked at the girl who was sitting on a chair and worked hard, and asked, "Today is Friday, and I only work for half a day." β
Because the official calendar weekly newspaper is sent out on Friday, all Fridays are only half-day shifts, Hou Nianci heard the inquiry, raised his head, glanced at Fang Qing, who was sitting in the corner, still burying his head in reading, and shook his head, "I'll read the book for a while and leave." β
"Nacheng, I'll go first, it's dark early in winter, remember to go home early. The female editor nodded, didn't bother too much, and walked outside.
The wall clock on the wall turned again, Fang Qing read more than half of the books in his hand, Hou Nianci raised his head and secretly glanced at Fang Qing who was concentrating on reading, frowned, he had never seen such a desperate person, his eldest brother and second brother relied on their talents, and they had never seen them fight hard again, because their mother and father had a lot of trouble about their own education, so they didn't seriously pursue their own lives, if their father won the quarrel, they would learn the new education, if the mother won the quarrel, they would learn the old-style embroidery and flower arrangement, in short, whatever it wasγ
This kind of indifferent life, starting from a small list, was forced by the newsboy to stuff a list, after a glance, I felt bored, paddled under my book, and then after two weeks, I actually passed by the newspaper and saw the newspaper on the list, and the ghost sent a copy of it, and saw the article rewritten, the difference between women's education and women's education, and the question that I had been unable to figure out, suddenly seemed to have an answer.
Took out the crumpled list, Hou Nianci looked at the content on it, and suddenly wanted to try it, write a manuscript and throw it over to give it a try, when he knew that the manuscript was entered, the happiness in his heart seemed to drown himself, this kind of pleasant feeling was something he had not had for so many years, sitting on the first floor every day, watching the people in the newspaper office go in and out, occasionally picking up a few strange books in the bookcase that he didn't have in his own study, reading books for a while, writing manuscripts, and he seemed to have found what he wanted to do.
I once thought that Fang Qing was the boss of this newspaper, she was beautiful, she had a temperament, she walked generously and decently, and she spoke well, such a person with a clear breeze and bright moon was actually a girl, Hou Nianci swore that she definitely didn't mean to look down on the girl, but she was surprised that she could learn so much as a girl, and do so much, how much effort did she have to put in!
At half past four in the afternoon, Hou Nianci looked at the wall clock on the wall, and felt that his stomach was a little hungry, there were several shops selling food not far behind the newspaper, what pancakes, fruits, pot helmets and flatbreads, Hou Nianci stood up, walked to Fang Qing's side, knocked on the table gently, and saw Fang Qing raise his eyes to look at himself, so he asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaoqing, do you want to eat pancakes?" I'm going to buy pancakes and bring one back for you, is there anything taboo?"
Fang Qing heard Hou Nianci ask herself, looked up at the wall clock, and also felt a little hungry, and smiled, "There's nothing taboo, I'm sorry to trouble Miss Hou." β
"No trouble, no trouble," Hou Nianci hurriedly said, secretly saying in her heart, her editor-in-chief is so cute when she laughs, although she is not as eye-catching as Fang Yanqing, but she is also very cute, "Sister Xiaoqing, don't call me Miss Hou, just call me Nianci like others!"
"Okay, thank you Nianci. Fang Qing's eyes bent up, took out a silver dollar from the drawer, and was about to hand it over, when he saw Hou Nianci jumping out happily, looking at Hou Nianci's back with a smile, and then put the silver dollar on the table, this person is quite contrasting, Fang Qing complained silently in her heart, turned her eyes to the book in front of her, sighed slightly, and then took a deep breath, tried to cheer up, and looked at the book seriously, she must work hard and not let Miss down.
About ten minutes later, the door was pushed open, Fang Qing thought that Hou Nianci had returned, and was about to open his mouth to talk about giving money, when he saw a tall figure.
It's a man, wearing a military uniform, with a cloak on the outside, a military hat on his head, and leather gloves on his hands, he has already taken one, this military uniform is different from the military uniform that Young Master Wei came to pick up his young lady at that time, this military uniform is navy blue, it looks delicate from top to bottom, the person has long sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial features are extremely handsome, but his face is not very good-looking, he is frowning, staring at himself with a dark face.
"Who are you?"