Zhou Xiaoan had a new job, sitting in the corner of the trade union and listening to the workers' comrades, after listening to the summary and induction, and helping them write letters to their families.

Most of the underground workers are illiterate, and one of the important jobs of the union is to help them write letters.

"Comrade Cuilan, I went down to the well for one more day this month, and I gave an extra piece of one and a half cents, I listen to you, don't spend it indiscriminately, and save it. When I return to the village during the Chinese New Year, let my father ask the captain to go to your house to talk about things. You wait for me to go back and marry you. ”

This is a love letter, and the latter sentence was added by Zhou Xiaoan himself. The eldest brother, who was so blushing that he was about to burn, said that he wanted to write a letter to Cuilan, and the rest of the content was excavated by Zhou Xiaoan sentence by sentence.

"Comrade Zhang Gai, this month's salary has been sent back, I bought a bag of dried sweet potatoes, you give a share to the second brother and the third brother's family, the team has less food this year, and they are also starving. My father and mother are old, try to eat as close to their side as possible, I earn wages outside, our family is always better than them, you have to do a good job of the children, you don't engage in individualism, you can't eat alone......"

This is a letter from home. In this era, when a worker is born in a rural family, he has to take on the responsibility of the whole family. Wives and children are not necessarily better than brothers and nephews, and if you don't help them, you forget your roots and are selfish.

Zhou Xiaoan couldn't help but add another sentence at the end of the letter, "Comrade Zhang Gai, you have worked hard to take care of this big family." ”

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At the end of the day, Zhou Xiaoan wrote four letters and listened to the stories of four families.

When someone came to write a letter, she wrote, and when no one came to write a letter, she quietly lay in the corner of the long table and practiced calligraphy.

Occasionally, when the union was busy, she would quietly clean up or pour some water for them to dry.

At the end of the day, some people laughed and called Zhou Xiaoan a "supernumerary officer of the trade union".

Early the next morning, Zhou Xiaoan came to report early, cleaned up, turned on the water, and then sat quietly in the corner to practice calligraphy.

This lasted for two days, and when a worker came to write a letter, he had already gone directly to Zhou Xiaoan.

Looking at Zhou Xiao'an, who patiently listened to the aunt in the cafeteria for a long time about her daughter-in-law's unfilial piety and forgetting her son's roots, and could patiently ask "how many food stamps to send to your grandson this month", Chairman Jiang asked Sister Lao thoughtfully:

"Is Zhou Xiaoan going to be full? Is her arm healed? The coal preparation team has been working hard recently, and the strong young man is too tired to stand it, can she go back? ”

Sister Lao's eyes lit up, "Look at her small body, you must not be able to stand it!" If you go back, you will definitely be tired and sick again in less than a month! It's hard to say whether it will be able to recover then!

Veteran, look at this kid, how sensible and diligent, and smart and motivated, we have done trade union work for so many years, how many have you met like this? We can't watch such a good child be ruined, national construction needs such talents, we have to help her! ”

Zhou Xiaoan didn't know about this conversation, she just found that after writing a letter to Aunt Wu in the cafeteria, when she was making porridge at noon, the master's spoon was deeply probed, and her porridge was obviously much thicker than others, and it was a lot more.

Zhou Xiao'an reported his kindness, and after lunch, he took a can of hot and sour dried radish to Aunt Wu and asked her to taste the pickles of the old man in the family.

The master who made porridge looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, help me write a letter tomorrow!" ”

Aunt Wu opened her voice when she came back to publicize, the comrade Xiao Zhou of the trade union is very kind and patient! The work is also serious and responsible!

This is the first cultural person to listen to her talk about the mess at home, and after writing the letter, he read it to her again, saying that he was not satisfied and could change it!

In the past, the officer, relying on his own culture, didn't say anything about the boss of the shelf, he didn't let you know what he wrote after writing the letter, and he was impatient when he asked, how could he read it to you, let alone change it for you!

Aunt Wu felt comfortable, how to see how pleasing Zhou Xiao'an was, and greeted several masters who were cooking today, the child was thin, and everyone had loose hands, so they all took care of it!

The bottle of pickles sent by Zhou Xiaoan gave her extra points, and even Fang Datou, who was usually the canteen director and chief chef with a straight face, smelled the smell and came over to taste it, and after Zhou Xiaoan promised to give him the pickle recipe, Fang Datou turned a blind eye to everyone's loose hands when they cooked for Zhou Xiaoan.

Zhou Xiaoan is finally not just the news figure who has been married for three months and is still a yellow flower girl, who wants to go back to live and was abused by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

The more familiar they are in the trade union, Zhou Xiaoan will avoid going out when they have a meeting at the beginning, but later Chairman Jiang won't let her go, "Go to the desk over there to write, we'll be done in a while, how can I take your place and kick you out!" ”

Everyone smiled at her kindly, "Yes, yes, this conference table is Xiao'an's desk!" ”

Sister Lao also nodded to her, saying that she really didn't have to go out, so Zhou Xiaoan moved her schoolbag to the desk to write.

Sometimes they drove for a long time, and she would go and fill everyone's enamel tea jar with hot water.

Today is still an internal meeting of the trade union, and Zhou Xiaoan saw that Sister Lao signaled that she didn't need to go out, so she went to the desk to practice calligraphy.

Director Liu, who came to cooperate with the recent work of the trade union, had an opinion, slammed the notebook in his hand on the conference table, and looked straight at Zhou Xiaoan.

"Today is an internal meeting of the trade union and the factory committee, and outsiders are not allowed to attend, and irrelevant personnel are invited to clear the venue!"

Zhou Xiaoan's face turned red all of a sudden, she had never been reprimanded by someone like this in public, and her mind was buzzing, completely stupid.

And Officer Liu is right, she is indeed an irrelevant person and should have avoided it......

Zhou Xiaoan had never had experience in dealing with this situation, and for a while he only felt ashamed of himself, and stammered and apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know...... I, I'll leave right away! ”

Zhou Xiaoan apologized, while indiscriminately stuffing the stationery into his schoolbag and hugging it, hurriedly knocked down a chair, and endured shame and lowered his head to help him up.

She didn't dare to look at anyone, but she made a mistake in her busyness, her schoolbag fell to the ground again, and the bookbooks and utensils were scattered all over the ground.

Zhou Xiaoan's face was hot, his mind was buzzing, he just lowered his head to pick up things, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Director Liu glanced at her coldly, frowned as if he had seen something dirty, straightened his waist-length braids, turned his face away, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his nose:

"Some people really don't know what to do! Don't you know who you are? I don't weigh how many pounds and taels I have! I want to climb up with my eyes closed!

It's a mess, and I look dirty! She didn't have to come out disgusting! Can't be a little self-aware? Do you have to let people say it?! ”

Director Liu's words seemed to be transmitted to Zhou Xiaoan's mind across time and space, and there was no sense of reality at all. She didn't even realize what she meant.

At this moment, the shame and shame made Zhou Xiaoan lose all his wit and response, and his mind completely stopped thinking, leaving only one thought, hurry up and escape from this place!

But time stood still, and the moment of shame and hardship seemed to never pass, Zhou Xiaoan bit his lip to prevent himself from crying, but his hand picking up things trembled uncontrollably.

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