"Is it the new President Huo?" The man asked.

"I am, you are?" Huo Yunchu made a gesture to make him sit, and then asked.

"Hello President Huo, my name is Ren Changjie, I graduated from Lingda Media College, and now I am an economic reporter, and I have a colleague at the door." As he spoke, he waved outside, and a young man came in: "His name is Guo Simon, and he is a photojournalist." ”

"Hello." Huo Yunchu smiled slightly, but after looking for it, he could only spread his hands: "It's a pity, there are no kettles and paper cups." ”

"Simon, go get some paper cups from my office drawer, and bring me the kettle." As he spoke, Ren Changjie handed the key to Guo Simon, and then reported to Huo Yunchu first.

"Our unit is very complex, with five administrative establishments with full financial allocation, which used to be the president and the editor-in-chief, two vice presidents, and then an office director, and one empty without arrangement. But the two vice presidents are divided into two factions, one is called Kong Wei, a section chief of the Propaganda Department of the county party committee, when he came over, he said that he would take over the president's class, but he didn't receive it for 20 years, and now he has six years to retire. There is a group of forces under him, which new president will rectify others when he comes, and the previous president resigned directly to go to Lingtian Media, and he was really afraid of him. There is also a vice president named Liao Yongfei, 47 years old this year, and there are also a group of forces under him, he is mainly engaged in money, you can just look at our Qianlong Daily, even the first page has a small advertisement. It is said that he is a second-generation official, knows many big bosses, and is also involved in crime, and he can play the newspaper as much as he wants, and no one can control it. In addition, there are 8 business establishments, and the financial gap is allocated, but we have 12 reporters, so we have no fixed positions and salaries, and our reporters' salaries are not in place. Among the 12 reporters, in addition to me graduating from Lingda University and Simon graduating from Lingtian Polytechnic University, there are 3 regular graduates, and the remaining 7 are related households who graduated from secondary school and junior high school. Of course, there are 2 higher levels, and it is not entirely possible to look at academic qualifications and relationships. There are 12 workers of different identities in the printing factory, and only 3 of them are working, one of whom is a former worker and has been allocated by the government. There are also two temporary workers who are contracted every year and have been doing them for 15-6 years. There are also 9 who usually don't come at all, and get paid every month. Although the salary is not high, the impact is bad. After saying it in one breath, Simon's water was also boiled, and he poured a cup for Huo Yunchu and Ren Changjie respectively.

"You don't need it yourself?" Huo Yunchu asked Guo Simon with a smile.

"I love carbonated drinks." The chubby Guo Simon shook the drink in his hand and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you Changjie for your trust and for giving me so many questions. I'm an alumnus with you, so I don't know what you're looking for. Huo Yunchu looked at Ren Changjie again, the young man looked very energetic, 175 tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous and awe-inspiring look. It is estimated that in this chaotic environment, I have suffered a lot of grievances.

"I graduated from college at the age of 22 and am 28 years old this year, and I have experienced three presidents in six years, and I have watched the newspaper get worse and worse. After graduating from college, I could have kept Ling Tian to work, because Ling Tian's consumption was too high, I was from Qianlong, and my parents had a house here, so I came back to work. But I am disappointed that the newspaper does not have a good working environment and the political ecology is too poor. At present, the whole newspaper is supported by me, Simon, 2 reporters and 3 workers, and the rest of the people are only thinking about hats and money, and they don't care about how the newspaper is run. I hope that after President Huo comes, he can break the closed loop, run our newspaper well, and solve the problem that our salary cannot be paid. After all, I plan to get married next year, and I only pay 2,000 yuan a month, which is too difficult. Ren Changjie said and said, a little unconfident. After all, the size is also a literati, and it is ungraceful to discuss the issue of copper plates.

"How much do you pay each month if the salary is in place?" Huo Yunchu asked.

"More than 4,000." Ren Changjie actually doesn't know how much, in short, it seems normal to have more than now.

"When do you usually go out for interviews?" Huo Yunchu asked again.

"Every morning I went out to squat on the news, came back at noon to write a manuscript and sent it for review to Kong Wei for issuance, and then sent it to the printing house to make plates before getting off work, and at 5 o'clock in the morning the next day, the workers began to print and the finished products were on the bus. At half past eight in the morning, everyone can read the newspaper of the day when they go to work. So you can't see us in the morning, and today noon takes up your lunch time. "Ren Changjie is a little embarrassed, after all, he came over at half past eleven, and it will be a little sooner now.

"Add a WeChat, I'll make a video call with you in the evening, and you go to dinner and catch up with the manuscript first." Saying that, Huo Yunchu added two reporters' WeChat, which can be regarded as the first door to open the work.

In the afternoon, Ren Changjie wanted to rush the manuscript, and Huo Yunchu called Guo Simon to the office to continue to understand the situation.

After that, Huo Yunchu called Song Junbao: "Mr. Song, see if you can send a project manager to help me take a look, I want to use a regular property to manage the newspaper property, see how many people are needed here." ”

"Director Huo, oh, President Huo, I heard that you arrived at the newspaper office, and you should have taken the initiative to report to the newspaper, but I was passive. I'll bring someone over now, and you can wait for me to come. Song Junbao hung up the phone and personally brought a few people directly to the newspaper office.

"President Huo, Mr. He is out." After Song Junbao arrived at the newspaper office, he arranged for someone to go upstairs and downstairs to watch the scene, and he stayed in Huo Yunchu's office and gossiped quietly.

"If he doesn't come out, you won't come to do my business?" Huo Yunchu poured a glass of water for Song Junbao, and then sat down opposite him.

"What are you talking about, I am just one blood relationship with Mr. He, and we are brothers. He called me as soon as he came out at 10 o'clock this morning, saying that he had made you angry and didn't dare to look for you, and that this time was the most difficult time for you, so I must protect you. Mr. He's feelings for you, I know best. When he was in the army, he was very good, and he was selected by the special forces of the field force, and he could go to a military academy and become an officer by taking a passing exam. But if you take that path, it will be difficult to return to Ling Tian once. He left the army for you......" Song Junbao said, observing Huo Yunchu carefully, of course he knew that Luo Zhengye also liked Huo Yunchu, and entrusted him to take care of Huo Yunchu more during this time.

"Since you want to take care of me, the account is hanging first, and I will ask people to go through the procedures slowly and then pay the fee." Huo Yunchu didn't answer the topic of He Junshan, but he was finally relieved. However, she asked Song Junbao to do things, not because of He Junshan, but for the sake of Luo Zhengye.

"What's the problem then, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to repay the debt? Even if you run away, isn't there still Mr. He to give you a cover? Song Junbao said haha, probably understanding the deep meaning of Huo Yunchu's search for him.