Hu Weili walked to the editorial office slowly, wanted to go to the editor-in-chief's office, but didn't dare, thought about it, walked to the table of Xiaoqian editor, and wanted Xiaoqian to go to the editor-in-chief to help him talk first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little money—"

"Ah!!" Xiao Qian was looking at the manuscript in his hand at a loss, and when he looked up and saw Hu Weili, he was so frightened that he suddenly screamed.

Oh my God, have I been assigned to the logistics department? How could I see this unlucky ghost, is it all my fantasy that I am still in the editorial department? The editor of Xiaoqian twisted his thigh hard.

Hiss, it hurts, and the little money that hurts laughs out loud.

Hu Weili had a sense of confusion on his face, "What's wrong with this world?" and the other editors in the editorial office looked at each other when they heard this side screaming and smirking again.

But soon, they learned that things weren't what they thought they would.

Xiao Qian picked up his manuscript and ran away, Hu Weili stood alone on the edge of the table and was messy in the wind, not knowing what was going on.

"Brother Hu, could it be that you introduced Teacher Maha to Xiao Qian? An editor asked tentatively, although he looked at Xiao Qian not like he was crazy with joy, but like he was overly frightened.

"Well, no, where did I know Maha-sensei. ”

When "When Will There Be a Bright Moon" was born, Hu Weili guessed that it was the work of Mr. Maha, because this Mahashi teacher can be called a master of contemporary ancient poetry, whether it is "Poetry Magazine" or "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", an important indicator of the previous competition with each other is which teacher's new work is published in.

It wasn't until Lin Haven threw out "When Will the Bright Moon Exist" that the "Poetry Magazine" was suppressed, and the discussion gradually put "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi" back in front, saying that it was the first journal in China for ancient poetry and appreciation.

ran away, Hu Weili turned to the editor who was talking just now, "Xiao Xiao, I have something to do with the editor-in-chief, can you help me take a look, is the editor-in-chief free now?"

"The editor-in-chief is here, you go, it's no one else. ”

This sounds very good, it's none other than the editorial department's own people, and at the critical moment, the omen is very good. Hu Weili felt that he wanted to introduce Xiao Xiao to the manuscript and the author.

"I'm not...... Well, I still have to report it, please. ”

Xiao Xiao felt that it was very cool to be begged by Hu Weili like this, and Xiao Qian looked like crazy, maybe he could also get two sour authors from Hu Weili, and the editor-in-chief met Hu Weili today, didn't he say a few words, although I don't know what he said, but at least he shouldn't hate him so much. Xiao Xiao thought about it and agreed. Hu Weili put his mind at ease and followed behind, and when he was about to reach the door of the editor-in-chief's office, he was two steps behind and shrank in the corner.

Knock knock on the door, Xiao Xiao put on a smile.

"Editor-in-chief, Editor Hu said that he was looking for you for something, so let me report it, you-"

"Editor Hu?

"It's Hu Weili. ”

"Hu Weili, if I'm not mistaken, isn't he an officer of the logistics department? Where did Editor Hu come from?" The editor-in-chief looked puzzled, but the two eyeballs, black and white, stared at Xiao Xiao, making his hairs stand up. It's also that Xiao Xiao doesn't know enough about the editor-in-chief, if Hu Weili can see it, the editor-in-chief is unhappy.

Xiao Xiao swallowed his saliva, but still fought for Hu Weili, "Oh, that's Officer Hu, he said that he had something to do with you." ”

"Since it's Officer Hu, why is he looking for me? I'm not the head of the logistics department. The editor-in-chief's voice had cooled.

Xiao Xiao knew that he had made a mistake, and scolded Hu Weili half to death in his heart, so he had to retreat with a dry smile, wanting to erase the matter.

"Xiao Xiao, if you think the work or people in the logistics department are very good, I can also help you adjust. "The editor-in-chief can't remember how many times he said recently that he was going to throw people into the logistics department, and if the logistics minister knew, he would probably have to make trouble with the president, so what's the matter? What about using the logistics department as a garbage bin? Next time you will be asked to eat a pig with hair, and the and yellow soybean sauce with the ingredients, believe it or not?

"No, no, the editor-in-chief I'm me, I'm going to work!"

Hu Weili stood around the corner and saw Xiao Xiao running out of the office with a shaky leg, but he didn't have time to catch him. Gritting his teeth, he still hesitated and walked into the editor-in-chief's office, "Hehe, editor-in-chief-"

The editor-in-chief glanced at him, "Why don't you send me oranges?" ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't the club give out oranges today? Why, didn't it take my turn? Or was it eaten by your logistics?"

Hu Weili was blinded, and the box of oranges in chief was happy with him, and they were all given to the logistics aunts for entertainment, "You, didn't you say that you told me about it." ”

"Here you go? Why? When did I say it? Who heard me? Xiaohu, the most important thing in logistics is to do your duty, be diligent, don't go to the twilight, your ass is not hot, just thinking about going here and there. I'll give you this position, have you done it? Okay, go ahead, just give my oranges to Xiao Wang outside before getting off work. ”

Xiao Wang is Hu Weili's opponent, editor Wang, one of the few people who has not provoked the editor-in-chief recently.

"Hey, what's the matter, I'm going to send you out?" The editor-in-chief saw Hu Weili standing motionless there, his eyebrows raised, and he suddenly became sharp.

Hu Weili was already stunned by the information he received, don't go to the end of the day? Do you want to do your duty as a good logistical officer? This is ...... What do you mean? was murdered by the editor-in-chief, and the last bit of sober brain, took him stumbling out of the office and running back to the logistics department.

The editor-in-chief's box of selected oranges has only a paper shell left, and in every aunt's small trash can is a pile of orange peels - this is a seedless variety, sweet and fast to eat, one bite at a time.

"Tangerine, where's my orange?"

The aunts didn't even look at him.

That night, in the family building of "Poetry Magazine", Hu Weili's wife shook in all directions, "Hu Weili, are you still a man? What use do you have?"

The silence all around, the unique aftermath is endless, what is the use of men?

The next morning, the logistics department was deducted 200 yuan because Hu Weili took a box of selected oranges, plus the bonus of the month and an internal warning, which were clearly posted on the propaganda board and would be hung for a month.

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Linchuan City, Lin Haiwen looked at the interface of the rivers and lakes, the villain is already worth more than 16,000 points, and Tianyun Entertainment's actions are still quite powerful, well, give a little red flower.

The first redemption after the game upgrade, Lin Haven is also looking forward to it.