A good night's sleep.

In the morning, Gu Yuehuai made breakfast, and Gu Tinghuai sent her to work in Huangying Commune at regular intervals.

Gu Tinghuai handed the half-human-high back basket to Gu Yuehuai: "If you are busy, if you get off work late at night, the eldest brother will come to pick you up again." ”

Gu Yuehuai bowed: "Big brother, go back quickly, it's too late to work." ”

She watched Gu Tinghuai leave, and then entered the unit with a basket on her back, Wan Qinglan hadn't come yet, and Huang Binbin was sitting at the workstation with a yawn, writing and painting with a pen in his hand, looking like a foreign worker.

Gu Yuehuai put the basket at her feet, took the illustrations and left the third editing group, and went to the office of the editor-in-chief Wei Luo.

Before she knocked on the door, she heard an argument in the office, the protagonists of the argument were Wei Luo and a strange middle-aged male voice, and the source of the argument was the picture book to be published by the "Mass Daily", with ancient poetry illustrations designed and bound.

"Editor-in-chief Wei, Liu Qiang learned painting in Zhoulan City, and she is one of the best art editors in our "Mass Daily".

Gu Yuehuai's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Wei Luo was already a headache from Liu Zhouzhou's noise, and when he heard the knock on the door, he immediately asked people to come in.

Gu Yuehuai pushed the door and entered, looking at the two people sitting on the sofa with a tense atmosphere.

One is the editor-in-chief Wei Luo, who is weak and has a somewhat sad temperament, and the other is a middle-aged man with a thoughtful appearance, she doesn't have to guess that the person who strongly recommended Liu Qiang is Liu Zhouzhou, the deputy editor-in-chief of "Mass Daily".

"Xiao Gu?" Wei Luo was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Yuehuai, and subconsciously glanced at Liu Zhouzhou in front of him.

Gu Yuehuai bowed her head and said: "Editor-in-chief, I have completed the work of the group, I heard that our "Mass Daily" will publish some children's books and news picture books every day, I don't know if there is anyone I can help?" ”

When Wei Luo heard this, he looked at Gu Yuehuai with some surprise.

Gu Yuehuai naturally couldn't let himself be a mouth-beater, so he handed Wei Luo a stack of illustrations in his hand: "Editor-in-chief, this is the manuscript I drew in the past two days, you can see it." ”

Wei Luo took the illustration draft and looked at it one by one, and couldn't help but show some appreciation in his eyes.

She has been an editor for more than ten years, and has dealt with many art editors, but I have to say that Gu Yuehuai is enough to be regarded as one of the best, the lifelike horses on the illustrations, the smiling faces facing the sun, and the eagles soaring with wings, each one is very detailed and vivid, and you can see the whole picture at a glance, which makes people's hearts clear.

Liu Zhouzhou frowned and looked at Gu Yuehuai, and then looked at the illustration manuscript that Wei Luo was staring at, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Although he intends to help his daughter Liu Qiang win the job of ancient poetry picture books, so that she can make some achievements, so as to reach a higher level in the unit, I have to say that Liu Qiang's pen power is more than a step worse than this Gu Yuehuai.

He sat up straight and glanced at Gu Yuehuai: "You are the Gu Yuehuai recommended by Secretary Qin?" ”

Gu Yuehuai smiled, she asked knowingly, pointing out that she had come over.

The deputy editor-in-chief laughed, recommended? I thought it was because Secretary Qin valued my ability, and "Mass Daily" happened to lack a talent like me, so Secretary Qin acted as a middleman and matchmaker, how can I recommend it? ”

Gu Yuehuai has never been a soft persimmon, she came here to let Wei Luo arrange some work and make achievements, and it is best to win the position of the leader of the third group of editors, but unfortunately, she happened to collide with Liu Zhouzhou.

Of course, in the workplace, what you want to get depends on your ability.

If Liu Qiang took the job because of the hard relationship, she would have nothing to say.

Liu Zhouzhou's face sank, and his eyes were full of displeasure when he stared at Gu Yuehuai, he naturally knew that such a person was parachuted, but the other party was from the countryside, he didn't take it to heart, and now it seems that he is a bad opponent.

As soon as he was about to speak, Wei Luo said, "Okay, Editor-in-Chief Liu, you go back first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Liu Zhou was anxious: "Editor-in-chief Wei! ”

He knew very well that this was all a scene, what would be talked about later, Gu Yuehuai stood here and stared at her, waiting for her to go out of the office, but I was afraid that the dust would settle, and Liu Qiang would not even be able to drink a sip of soup!

Wei Luo raised his eyelids and looked at Liu Zhouzhou without saying a word.

Liu Zhou froze, his heart was gloomy, and he immediately glared at Gu Yuehuai fiercely, and left the office with a fierce attitude.

Gu Yuehuai's face was calm, and she was not frightened by him at all.

She has experienced a lot, and is she afraid of the threat of an associate editor?

Wei Luo closed the sketch, glanced at Gu Yuehuai, who was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gu, there is no doubt about your ability, I trust you very much, so let's do it, I have a news picture book here, you take it back first and try to match some illustrations." ”

Ancient poetry picture books are the most important task these days, and naturally they can't be handed over to a person casually.

She has to think about this matter, and she also has to discuss it with the other editors in the unit, and it is not known who will end up with this piece of cake, but it is undeniable that if this task can be completed perfectly, it will be a help to anyone.

Gu Yuehuai was not disappointed because she didn't get the work of the picture book of ancient poems, she calmly took the news picture book handed over by Wei Luo: "Don't worry, the editor-in-chief, I will finish it well." ”

After speaking, Gu Yuehuai stopped and left the editor-in-chief's office with picture books and illustrations.

Wei Luo looked at her back, raised his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at it, there is still a lot of trouble about ancient poetry picture books.

Gu Yuehuai has a lot of work, and as soon as she returned to the office of the third editing group, she threw herself into the intense work, and looked at Wan Qinglan, who was belatedly on the side.

Huang Binbin sighed towards Wan Qinglan, shook his head and said, "Hurry up and work." ”

Wan Qinglan pursed her lips, took out a pen and paper, and began to rack her brains to write.

The atmosphere in the office was peaceful, and Gu Yuehuai also liked this undisturbed atmosphere.

It wasn't until she got off work in the evening that she said goodbye to her colleagues with a basket on her back.

On the way back, I didn't forget to get into the uninhabited woods, took the rice and peanuts from the Sumeru space, put them in the back basket, and prepared the materials from now on.

For a long time in the future, Gu Yuehuai lived a life of two points and one line.

Her room has become a food pantry, bags of rice and noodles are neatly stacked together, and the full and round peanuts have also been taken by Gu Tinghuai to the oil mill to squeeze into cans of fragrant edible peanut oil.

The month is fleeting, the temperature has dropped a lot, and the snow is already falling in early winter.