Returning to this group field and returning home, Wang Chu once again felt a sense of suffocation, difficulty breathing, difficulty breathing, even the flowing air in the room felt suffocated, and even became disgusted with everything in the room. Especially Li Xiangyang, her hatred for him has reached the point of losing her reason, even when he looks at her, passes by, and touches her hand, he can feel the hairs on his body stand up like thorns.

Since he came back, Wang Chu has never been in the kitchen to cook, Li Xiangyang has come back in a few days with an ice pot and a cold stove, she will prepare some snacks for Li Haoran, and eat some bread to solve the problem of food and clothing, he had to take the child to his mother-in-law, and when he came back, he brought her some food.

"You can't make do with it, Mom's cooking is not very delicious." Li Xiangyang said that he put the packed lunch box next to the computer desk and handed the chopsticks to Wang Chu.

"I don't eat it." Wang Chu didn't have a good tone, "Take the rice away." ”

"People are iron, food is steel, you have to eat enough before writing a novel." Li Xiangyang forced the chopsticks into Wang Chu's hand and opened the lid of the lunch box.

"I told you I wouldn't eat it." Wang Chu looked at Li Xiangyang with disgust, and seeing that he didn't react, she got up and took the lunch box out of the room, went into the kitchen and put it in the refrigerator, and then pulled Li Haoran in the living room into the small bedroom, closed the door, and even locked the door.

On his first day on the job, Wang Chu appeared in the office dressed appropriately and met a group of new colleagues, whose names he took a while to remember.

When she first came into contact with work, Wang Chu was not responsible for a lot of business, but she was exposed to a lot of what she saw and heard at work, which made her interested in news writing again.

In his spare time, Wang Chu picked up the unfinished novels, used nearly three months to finish the novels, and invested in several publishing houses, but there was still no news.

The people in the unit admired Wang Chu's writing, and the secretary Wang Xuewu often praised him with various words, "Wang Chu, in this poor and remote group, I can produce a person who can write novels like you, or the first one, and I can work with writers, I feel that I am about to become a cultural person." ”

"Secretary, you can't praise me so much, I'm not a writer, the real writers are those who have left a profound influence in the literary world, such as Lu Xun, Jin Yong, Qiong Yao, Bill Gates, Ernest. Hemingway, they can be called real writers, and I can only be regarded as a few words. ”

"Low-key." Secretary Wang boasted, "But doing work is one thing, the most important thing is that you have to give full play to your strengths, writing novels is not to write one or two to become famous, persist for a lifetime, there will always be a work that will leave a far-reaching impact on the society." ”

"Thank you, Secretary Wang, I will work hard."

For low-key, Wang Chu feels that there is nothing to be proud of, lofty and arrogant, but it is also not humble. She works with her head down, looks up at the road, tries to be familiar with her work content and process, and tries to solve problems when she encounters them, and if she can't solve them, she will go to the secretary or colleagues to humbly ask for advice.

Wang Chu tried his best to do his own work, but he inevitably ushered in the hands of his colleagues, there was a deputy director named Zhang Ke, who was in charge of the work of the Communist Youth League, and asked her to write the information, and let her go to report the materials, and even let her write the ledger. At first, she thought she should do these jobs, but later, a colleague named Sister Feng reminded, "Wang Chu, you don't want to do the work that you are in charge of, why does he Zhang Ke want to throw the work to you?" You have just arrived, don't be foolish to be called by him. ”

Wang Chu pursed his lips and frowned, "Thank you Sister Feng for reminding me, I understand." ”

Later, when Zhang Ke brought the information to Wang Chu, she wanted to politely refuse, "I still have a lot of things on hand that I haven't finished processing, and you should handle this document yourself, right?" ”

"What do you mean by me handling it myself?" Zhang Ke's face changed, "You are specialized in this, so you have to deal with it." ”

"Deputy Director Zhang, you are in charge of this work, I used to help you, but I don't have time now."

"If you don't have time, then I don't have time, so you can do it." Zhang Ke threw the document on Wang Chu's desk, turned around and left.

Wang Chu took the document and went to Wang Xuewu's office, she first knocked on the door politely, Wang Xuewu saw that it was her, put down the document he was reading in his hand, "Come in Wang Chu." ”

"Secretary, I want to ask you something." Wang Chu spoke.

"You say."

"Is it the work that each of us is in charge of, and we are responsible for making information, reporting to the group, and filling in the ledger by ourselves?"

"That's right? You must be responsible for yourself, otherwise who will do it for you? ”

"This." Wang Chu put the document on Wang Xuewu's desk, "It's Deputy Director Zhang, I've helped him deal with it several times, and I also asked him to fill in the ledger, today I said I didn't have time, so he threw the document on my desk and said he didn't have time." ”

"Hey, this guy." Wang Xuewu laughed, picked up the document and looked at it, "I'll deal with this matter, you don't care." ”

"Okay, thank you, Secretary Wang." After Wang Chu finished speaking, he left, and since then, Zhang Ke has never thrown his work to Wang Chu, and even the ledger has politely asked for it back.

For news writing, Wang Chu is not too deep into the play, but she insists on collecting three materials every week, and many elderly people come to the community every day to dance, seize this material, and then conduct interviews, each person writes a story, the manuscript rate is 100%, and her news is in the newspaper every issue.

The extremely high rate of submissions, of course, Wang Chu also has to thank one person, Liao Ningyuan, deputy director of the Political Work Office, every day after writing the news, she has to take the written manuscript to Liao Ningyuan for review and signature, stamping the seal in the regiment, and faxing it to the newspaper to be finished. Not only division-level newspapers, but also local newspapers, XPCC Daily, and XPCC labor movements, she would submit articles to the past.

Wang Chu feels that his writing level is okay, but every time he is revised by Liao Ningyuan, the overall level has improved a lot, which is more effective than Li Xiangyang's guidance, he is a big man in the news industry for more than ten years, so she has also learned a lot.

Wang Chu always spends most of the day in Liao Ningyuan's office most of the week, "This place can't be written like this. He pointed, drawing the wrong part with a red pen, "first write what you see in your eyes, and then communicate with the characters, and finally reflect the economic benefits of his business, and link the policies of the regiment to ......." ”

As soon as he said this, Li Xiangyang walked in, holding a material in his hand, seeing this, he exited the office, knowing that he bumped into it for the second time, he finally couldn't bear it, Wang Chu came home from work and just opened the door, he saw him standing in the center of the living room with a black face, he wanted to enter the small bedroom, but he stopped him.

"Chu Chu, can you pay a little attention to the impact?" Li Xiangyang was still calm when he said this.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Chu turned around and asked.

"What's going on with you and Liao Ningyuan? Every now and then in his office? If you don't want to be ashamed, I still have to be embarrassed. ”

"Li Xiangyang, put your mouth clean? Why am I shameless? Liao Ningyuan is just instructing me on how to improve my news writing, and I always have to ask him to sign after I finish writing news, right? He's going to point me out something wrong, right? I....... ”

"So what do you want me to do?" Li Xiangyang pressed his face closer to Wang Chu, "You two are in the office, how can you gossip about me when others see it?" Where do I put this face? His foaming stars were sprayed on Wang Chu's face, the nerves and muscles on his cheeks twitched and twitched, and his anger had escalated.

"Boring." Wang Chu turned his head and entered the small bedroom and locked the door.

"Chu Chu, don't kick your nose in the face." Li Xiangyang yelled and kicked the door, Wang Chu ignored it and put the futon on his head.

Yang Zhizhi came to visit Wang Chu for three months, and she appeared at the door of the office coldly, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"Why are you here?" Wang Chugang prepared a document to be handed over to Wang Xuewu for reading.

"I'm going to see you as a great writer." Yang Zhizhi said, "Look at you, you don't even make a phone call when you come back." ”

"I'm not busy." Wang Chu explained, but more because he didn't want her to worry, "You wait for me, I'll send the information to our secretary." ”

"Okay, you go get busy first."

Wang Chu nodded, knocked on the door and entered Wang Xuewu's office, "Secretary, this research report has been written, you can take a look." ”

Wang Xuewu took off his glasses, "When will this research report be reported?" He asked.

"Uh-huh......." Wang Chu thought for a while, "Probably the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Wang Xuewu nodded, "Then I'll read it for you tomorrow before I get off work." ”

"Okay, secretary, then you're busy." After Wang Chu finished speaking, she walked out of the office, she saw Yang Zhizhi in the crowd of old ladies dancing in the compound, and she followed the old lady to learn to dance with the beat of the music.

Wang Chu's level of appreciation was very high, and she couldn't accept Yang Zhizhi's feeling that she thought her dancing skills were very good, so she pulled her out of the crowd, "Okay, don't dance." ”

"Let me learn again." Yang Zhizhi refused, "It's the first time I've learned to dance, you don't know, I'm about to sit down in the company for a day." ”

"You can't learn to dance for a while, and besides, you have to stick to this thing for a long time."

"That's right." Yang Zhizhi nodded, "When I go back, I will sign up for a training class and learn to exercise at home every day." ”

Wang Chu and Yang Zhizhi walked out of the door of the unit, "I won't ask you to go to the restaurant today, you know, I don't have money, I'll fry a few dishes for you at home." ”

"Don't." Yang Zhizhi refused, "I came to see you this time, I didn't want to go to your house at all, I don't want to see that person in front of Li Xiangyang, I have already opened a hotel, don't worry, you don't have to pay for dinner." ”

"Where's that? I'll have to entertain you when you're here. ”

"We don't need you to be so polite between the two of us."

Wang Chu smiled lightly and responded to Yang Zhizhi.

The two of them chose the largest restaurant in the group, Huyang Restaurant, and asked for three dishes and one soup, Wang Chu frowned, "Except for this only one here that has a high-grade stir-fry series, there is really no place to take you to eat." ”

"I really don't know how you've spent the past four or five years in this small group?" Yang Zhizhi said, "There is not even a place for entertainment. ”

"Just get used to it." Wang Chuti said, "I think the life of the group is clean, less of the worldliness and hustle and bustle of the city, there is no crowding, no traffic jams, the pace of life is slow, the key consumption level is low, and there is basically no pressure." ”

"All the people here live like this, they feel that they just have a job to eat and clothe, so you feel content, you have to live in a big city, you can really understand what is called pressure, everyone is scrambling to make money in their own pockets, for fear that others will surpass if they make money slowly, earn one million this year, and want to earn two million next year."

"Maybe I'm lagging behind in my thinking." Wang Chu sighed lonely.

"I didn't say you, you have to admit it." Yang Zhizhi nodded affirmatively, "The key is that you have been staying here, and your knowledge limits your thoughts, but you can only do this in this life, you choose to work, and become a cadre in the future, you will not be able to engage in business, you can only live on your meager salary, so ah, in the future, this kind of food, accommodation and play, you don't have to earn and pay with me, just have me." ”

Wang Chu smiled with satisfaction, "You don't lose my good girlfriend." ”

"It's good to know." Yang Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, "Don't talk nonsense, what is his attitude towards you when you come back this time?" Has anything changed? ”

"What can he do?" Wang Chu let out a cold breath, "I don't rely on him, his irritable mood will be particularly obvious, but it's just not time to explode yet." ”

"Don't be too reckless, show weakness when the time is right, and don't let him do it to you again."

"Wasn't it enough that I was weak before?" Wang Chu became emotional, "I used to be too weak, that's why he was so arrogant to do it to me." ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about him, don't mention him." Yang Zhizhi hurriedly apologized, "No matter what decision you make now, I support you, but you have to protect yourself first, you know?" ”

Wang Chu nodded, her lips were almost trembling, and her eyes were full of tears, but she always endured it and didn't let the tears flow, Yang Zhizhi was distressed when she looked at it.

Soon the year was coming to an end, Wang Chu cut out the news in each issue of the newspaper, ordered a notebook, pasted it on the notebook, and then marked the publication date. On weekdays, she will learn to write some poetry and prose to exercise her language skills, and nearly 100 articles have been submitted in a year, and she has been rated as an excellent correspondent by her superiors, and what is even more gratifying is that she was rated as a special correspondent.

Wang Chu had to admit that her special press card was greeted by Liao Ningyuan to the leaders of the newspaper, so the evaluation went very smoothly, and it also caused a storm in the group, of course, the point of the turmoil was, "Li Xiangyang's daughter-in-law is really talented, she has published more than 100 news articles, and she was rated as a special reporter in one year, which is really amazing."

But the turmoil that came out of the division was, "There is a girl named Wang Chu, who has published more than 100 manuscripts a year, and is said to have written novels, this woman is really talented, amazing." ”

Wang Chu quickly became famous, but it was only limited to the circle of the press and the staff who loved to read the newspaper, she knew that she would always be talked about under Li Xiangyang's halo, and some people chose to praise Li Xiangyang endlessly.

Li Xiangyang often preaches to colleagues and friends, "My family Chuchu has today's achievements, all of them are cultivated by me, I think at the beginning, she even wrote a tofu block of news was revised beyond recognition by me, but there is one point, my family Chuchu writes novels because she has this talent, especially poetry, I can't understand ...... at all." ”

That year, Wang Chu got a considerable amount of manuscript fees, and in order to increase the intensity of news publicity, the whole regiment formulated a reward policy, and divided the levels from the provincial and municipal levels to reward, so that there were more than 200 people writing news in the entire regiment. At the end of the year, she successfully entered the cadre team and was appointed as a political worker.