Chapter 151: Yan Shaoyu, Shaoyu
When Cui Hejie came out of the office, he only saw Gu Yuehuai's back, he originally wanted to call someone, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak, and the two had only met, so they weren't familiar with each other.
However, looking at Lan Zhang's face in the future, he can take care of her a little.
Gu Yuehuai didn't know Cui Hejie's thoughts, she went back to the office of the third editing group, and Wan Qinglan was busy: "Yuehuai, what did the editor-in-chief ask you to do in the past?" Did you hand over the work of ancient poetry picture books? ”
Ancient poetry picture books are now well-known in the "Mass Daily", there are not a few people who want to win this cake, and the most competitive are Liu Qiang with a background and Gu Yuehuai with strength.
Gu Yuehuai shook his head: "Educated youths go to the countryside and want to go for an interview." ”
Wan Qing's blue eyes rolled: "Educated youths go to the countryside and still need to interview?" What are the educated youth? Very promising? ”
She has been in the "People's Daily" for a long time, so she naturally knows the twists and turns here, and where the educated youth have gone to the countryside to interview before, they are all just stuffed into the corners and finished, after all, it is difficult for these people to return to the city in the future.
Why is it so strange this time, and deliberately let them go over for an interview?
Gu Yuehuai smiled: "It's from the capital." ”
She knew that Cui and Jie were all here to praise Song Jin'an's stinky feet, the son of the governor, and if they said that they were so famous, it was estimated that they would attract a lot of repercussions in the newspapers.
As for Yan Shaoyu, the son of a high-ranking cadre who fell into distress is just a poor person who is piggybacking.
Anyway, I'll be able to see him early tomorrow morning.
The corners of Gu Yuehuai's lips were crooked, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and for a moment it was like spring flowers blooming, and she no longer had the cold and indifferent appearance of the past, and she looked straight at Wan Qinglan and Huang Binbin.
Wan Qinglan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Yuehuai, you are in a good mood." ”
Gu Yuehuai didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”
Wan Qinglan also wanted to ask, Gu Yuehuai had already put himself into work.
The day passed quickly, Gu Yuehuai didn't work overtime, she had to go back to clean up, tomorrow was the first time she saw Yan Shaoyu in her life, and she always wanted to leave a good impression on him.
Wan Qinglan originally wanted to chat with Gu Yuehuai, but who knew that the person who turned his head had already left.
She couldn't help muttering: "Running so fast, rushing to see your lover?!" ”
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Gu Yuehuai went home and made clothes overnight.
Since she was reborn, she has never bought clothes for herself, first, she feels that it is unnecessary, and secondly, she wants to save some money, and the clothes she wears are all changed from the previous thick and fat jackets, which are not suitable, but more than enough to keep warm.
is the so-called woman who pleases herself, although Yan Shaoyu in this life can not be regarded as her "self-pleaser", but in front of the person she likes, she always wants to behave better, better, this feeling is very complicated, she has never experienced it.
I used to like Chen Yuesheng, but I privately felt that he was the best in the Da Laozi Production Brigade, and marrying him was the most beautiful, and later accepted Ren Tianxiang, which was his self-hypnosis after trying to please him and accepting his fate.
She had never thought of a person like this, and her mood was like the joy of a cluster of sycamore flowers blooming.
After finishing the daily harvesting and sowing work, she scrubbed her body hair with space well water, and did not leave until there was a faint fruity fragrance on her body.
Gu Yuehuai was lying on the bed, thinking about Yan Shaoyu in her previous life, and looking forward to Yan Shaoyu, who was about to meet in this life, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The next morning, Gu Tinghuai patted the door of Gu Yuehuai's room: "Nannan, are you up?" Whoa? ”
When he called for the second time, the door opened from the inside, looking at Gu Yuehuai who came out of the room, Gu Tinghuai was a little stunned, and it wasn't until she went to hot buns that she came back to her senses: "Huh...... Nan, you ...... today? Today is a little different. ”
Gu Yuehuai didn't raise his head: "It's different?" What's the difference? ”
Gu Tinghuai scratched his head and sneered: "It's a little indescribable, it looks different from before, I guess it's the reason for wearing new clothes, yes, it's beautiful, it lins you." ”
Gu Yuehuai smiled, had breakfast with Gu Tinghuai, and went to the commune.
When passing by the breeding place, Wang Fu, the branch secretary, and Wang Peisheng, the director, had already beckoned people to start arranging the venue, red silk and saffron, brand-new basins, sickles, dustpans, etc., all of which were given to educated youths from the countryside.
These things are subsidized by the commune, lest these educated youths from the city be dissatisfied.
Gu Tinghuai said with some curiosity: "Educated youth will go to the countryside today?" ”
Gu Yuehuai bowed: "Hmm." ”
Early in the morning, there was no one at the gate of the commune, Gu Tinghuai turned back when he sent the people, and Gu Yuehuai returned to the "Mass Daily", she had to take her work things, and then go to the gate of the commune with Pei Yi and Huang Binbin to wait.
Gu Yuehuai frequently attracted others to look back along the way, but she didn't care, she went back to the office and took her things and went to Wei Luo's office, Pei Yi and Huang Binbin were really waiting.
As soon as she entered the door, Pei Yi and Huang Binbin's eyes couldn't help but light up.
It's not like it, it's just a common problem for all people when they look at good things.
"Don't look at it!" Liu Qiang, who was standing beside Pei Yi, lowered her voice, gritted her teeth and said angrily.
She originally didn't want to go, and she refused, but she couldn't bear to have a good father, in order to stand on the same front with Pei Yi, and to prevent Gu Yuehuai from thinking about Pei Yi, Liu Qiang still used her father to mix up an interview quota.
Pei Yi pursed his lips, and the expression on his face was a little impatient.
Wei Luo looked at Gu Yuehuai, stood up and said, "Since we have all arrived, then let's go." ”
She led the group to the gate of the commune.
Gu Yuehuai walked at the end, and after standing still, he quietly held the drawing board and waited for the educated youths to come over.
Liu Qiang turned her head and glared at Gu Yuehuai fiercely: "Who will show the dressed!" ”
Gu Yuehuai was not angry, she glanced at her, and her red lips hooked up an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Anyway, it's not for you." ”
The corners of Liu Qiang's mouth twitched, only to feel the blood surging upward, and her face turned red in an instant: "You! ”
As the two spoke, a pickup truck roared into the distance.
On the body of the army green pickup sat the educated youth from the countryside, each of them wore a big red flower on their chests, looking a little happy, the car stopped beside Wei Luo, Cui Hejie probed out from the pickup: "Editor-in-chief Wei, let your people get in the car!" ”
Wei Luo responded and beckoned Gu Yuehuai and the others to get into the car.
Gu Yuehuai took a deep breath and got into the car with Wei Luo's hand.
She swept around, and the educated youths sitting in the car were all familiar faces from the previous life, but now they seem to be a little immature and young.
Finally, her gaze was fixed on the man sitting in the corner.
He hung his head, the shredded hair on his forehead obscuring his expression, and only a deep outline could be faintly seen.
The pickup truck was not very spacious, his slender legs rested on the aisle, which seemed to have nowhere to be placed, and the black cowhide paratrooper boots were hung with mud stains, adding a bit of earthiness.
His hands were on his knees, his palms wrapped in a thick layer of blood-soaked gauze, and he could smell blood in the air.
Gu Yuehuai bit her red lip lightly, and wanted to step forward, but she could think of Yan Shaoyu's suspicious nature, but she stabilized her mind and sat down next to Wei Luo, but her attention was always on the man in the corner.
Yan Shaoyu, Shaoyu.