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Chen Dalei walked on the front foot, Hu Wen picked up the document and some attached materials on the back foot, glanced at it casually, and threw it on the table with a sneer.

-- Although she doesn't know much about trade, she has been sitting in the office for many years, and she is very clear about office politics. Chen Dalei's hand is not unusual--the big leader of the new faction is high up, and his eyes are black. Then the people below will report on some specific problems, and ask the leaders to give an opinion, and we will follow the implementation.

――That's right, that's how it should be, are you a superior? If you make a mistake, can't you just watch the joke? It's not big, it's not too small, and it's a dismount.

Anna still didn't understand the mystery of this, and she was stupid enough to pick up those documents and materials and want to study them carefully, but Hu Wen waved her hand at her and shook her head.

-- Small, the old lady was honed in the office of the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions! In addition to drinking tea and reading newspapers every day, I play this kind of caution with people. In the past few years, there is no place for it, and it is still a little depressed, it is rare to have a chance to show your strengths, how can you let it go gently.

She winked at Anna - look at what I did with it, big sister! He raised his hand and picked up the intercom on the table -- this is a phased product of the project to restore the communication capability of later generations, which was presided over by their telecommunications expert Zhang Anjiang and Zhang. It can't be called a telephone yet, because some parts are still rudimentary and can only be used for short-distance communication - the question is, can't people shout at short distances? Therefore, although the industrial sector has made several sets of samples, it has been directly judged by the trade department to be impractical and have no commercial value.

But this time, Beijing still brought it with me, and installed one of them in the interior of Qiongshifang - even if it was used for a show. And Hu Wen is very satisfied with this thing - can it still be called an office if there is no phone? Even if it's just two steps saved, it's good!

Shook it a few times, reported a number, and after it was connected, Hu Wen seemed to be talking to someone face-to-face, with a smile on her face and spoke:

"Hey, Xiaolin, what are you busy with? …… Ah, it's nothing, the eldest sister will ask you, are you still bent on choosing that Miss Li? …… Uh-huh, is it still her? …… Well? It's not a big problem, it's just that you know, people are the people of the national government, and the requirements are inevitably higher...... Of course, of course, we are not bad here, and you are one of the most outstanding ...... Rest assured, rest assured, I'll take care of this...... Thank you, the eldest sister is doing this. ”

It seemed that before putting down the intercom, he added as if he had just remembered:

"Oh, by the way, there's one more little thing...... Mr. Chen just ...... Yes, it's Chen Dalei, he showed us some information, saying that the catering department of Qiongshifang seems to be in some difficulty...... You know, Anna isn't familiar with that...... Oh? You got it? Do you deal with it? Okay, so let's put it that way...... Isn't that how good it is for everyone to do their part...... Okay, that's it, goodbye! ”

Hu Wen put down the microphone, rang the bell to summon the clerk outside, stuffed her with a large pile of materials on the table, and said:

"All of this is handed over to Manager Lin Hanlonglin...... Yes, he's waiting for it. ”

-- and kicked the ball out.

In the admiring expressions on the faces of several ladies around her, Hu Wen stretched her waist and smiled easily:

"Therefore, don't shirk the responsibility that you should bear, but don't resist what you should share...... Tomorrow the British Government invites us to visit the garden, let's go together! ”

The girls laughed and dispersed. Hu Wen turned her head and continued to be busy with her matchmaker's business, Zhu Yueyue and Su Duxue have always acted together, and they still uphold the habit of little girls going in and out together. And Wang Jiaojiao and Anna ...... It is absolutely impossible for these two to go together, and even if they have the same destination, they will have to choose two different paths.

Seeing that Anna walked the staff passage, Wang Jiaojiao simply went around the outside and passed through the public area - the outside environment of their office area is very good, rockeries and flowing water, pavilions, ponds and pavilions, basically a traditional garden, employees can walk outside and sit when they have time, which is also convenient for cultivating body and mind.

When Wang Jiaojiao took her assistant around the Jiuqu Bridge and passed through a corridor, she noticed out of the corner of her eye that someone seemed to be watching her in the rockery pavilion next to her. Turning his head to look, it was a Confucian scholar of the Ming Dynasty wearing a robe, and when she saw that she had noticed it, she immediately clasped her hands together and bowed for a long time.

Although it is an office area, customers from outside who are of high status are often invited to sit in and rest - after all, this society is classified, and it is also a trick to make those who think they are noble feel that they are being treated very favorably.

Therefore, Wang Jiaojiao is not surprised that a scholar from the Ming Dynasty appeared here, and she is not the kind of person who is shy to answer and dare not meet people, of course, there is no need to respond officially. So he nodded slightly, which was not rude, and then left with his assistant to take care of himself.

After walking out of the garden and returning to the inside of the office area, Wang Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to it, but when she saw that the little assistant next to her seemed to be very interested, she ordered:

"Okay, then Xiaohong, you can go and inquire, who is that scholar?"

-- Her original assistant was Wu Shanggong, but Wu Shanggong, a former court official, has now returned to the city of Beijing, which is like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the mountains and forests -- the role she can play is too great, and it would be a pity to be her assistant alone! So Wu Shanggong is now specially hired by Hu Wen and borrowed to do work.

And Wang Jiaojiao had no choice but to use her newly recruited female student as an assistant, which can be regarded as temporary training and early employment. However, this girl named Xiaohong is very clever and quickly enters the role, at least, helping her own girl...... Well, that's right, Wang Jiaojiao likes her assistants to call her that, even if she has combed her women's bun...... Inquiring about the news and spreading gossip are still quite useful.

Hearing Wang Jiaojiao ask, the little girl agreed, and quickly disappeared into the crowd of clerks in the office, and soon returned, but her face was full of excitement:

"Oh, miss...... Oh no, girl, that old man is amazing, he is a great talent from the Hanlin Academy! I heard that he is the protégé of Master Shoufu Zhou, and it seems that he plans to go to the south when he is released in the future, so he has been very close to us recently, and he often visits Qiongshifang here. ”

"Oh......"

Wang Jiaojiao raised her eyelids slightly, and listened to Xiaohong continue:

“…… It was only two years ago that the Chinese style was the first in the test and the second in the palace test! The emperor gave it to him...... What's it called...... Ah, I remember, it's the words 'Zhengda Boya, foot style treachery'! He's the boss of the new department, and he's almost the champion! ”

For those girls in the Ming Dynasty, they couldn't read themselves, and marrying a scholar was often the wish of life. And the highest status of "Zhuangyuanlang" among the scholars at this level, not to mention the status in their minds.

The list is one level lower than the champion, but in the eyes of a country girl like Xiaohong, she is also a heavenly figure.

However, Wang Jiaojiao didn't feel anything, the noble route that their Qiong Navy is now mainly taking in Beijing, even if they make friends with scholars, they are all looking for historical celebrities, and they have nothing to do with the Hanlin Academy system, which started purely from the imperial examination. Moreover, according to the men in the team, the scholars in the late Ming Dynasty were a group of people who had not achieved enough and had more than enough failures, and it was under their corruption that the Ming Empire perished. Wang Jiaojiao has little interest in politics, but in this regard, she still trusts the vision of those people.

Seeing that Xiaohong was very excited, chattering endlessly, Wang Jiaojiao couldn't help but tease her:

"Since you like it so much, would it be nice to give you to him?"

"Ahh......h So what's the matter, people are already married, or is the emperor specially giving leave to marry, I heard that this kind of thing, we are only the second time since the founding of the Ming Dynasty...... It's really a glorious ancestor, and that young lady is worth it in this life......"

Seeing the little girl's face crimson, holding her cheeks with both hands, completely immersed in the most beautiful and happiest scene that a Ming Dynasty girl could imagine, Wang Jiaojiao couldn't help but pat her on the head and chuckled:

"Yo yo, I still want to be a lady, the little girl has a big heart."

"Eh, don't touch your head, it's so easy to tidy up the children...... Isn't it a girl, you always say that a woman must not be a concubine in this life! The main house is a person, and the concubine can only be regarded as an item, and when she encounters a powerful big house, she can be beaten and scolded...... It's horrible. ”

――It seems that the little girl has not been here for a long time, and she has been greatly affected by them subtly. This made Wang Jiaojiao feel quite proud in her heart, and she smiled and rubbed the little girl's head a few times.

"That's right, our Xiaohong will definitely wear a red wedding dress in the future and marry fairly...... Even the champion is worthy of it. ”

The two laughed a few more words, and the matter was over. However, just when Wang Jiaojiao got up to leave, the little girl finally remembered that she still had the most basic information that had not yet been introduced.

"Ah, by the way, girl, that old man's surname is Wu, and his name seems to be called ...... Wu ......"

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"Wu Weiye, Zi Jungong, and Mr. Meicun, together with Qian Qianyi, are one of the 'Three Great Masters of Jiangzuo', the founder of the Loudong School of Poetry, and they are also very prominent in the history of Chinese literature -- his most famous work is "Round Song", in which the phrase 'rushing to the crown and being angry is red' must be known to most Chinese in later generations."

"The two talents recommended to us by Zhou Yanru are actually quite famous. The other one, Zhang Pu and Zhang Qiandu, also has a unique historical status -- he was the founder of the Fushe Society and the most famous leader of the student movement in the late Ming Dynasty. As for literary achievements...... Hmm, everyone memorized "The Tombstone of Five" in middle school, right? Just this dude wrote it. ”