Chapter 18 Job Changes
Today is the first day back to work.

After Ye Qian returned to the office after breakfast, the table that hadn't been wiped for a few days was slightly covered with dust.

Pick up the rag that was set aside, and start cleaning after it is soaked in water.

Before the table was wiped, other people arrived in twos and threes, and everyone also threw themselves into the ranks of cleaning.

After finishing cleaning, President Feng called everyone to his office and had a meeting for everyone. First, he expressed his condolences to everyone, and let everyone calm down after going to work.

The next step is to rearrange the work content for this year.

Although Chairman Feng said so, after a round of arrangements, the jobs in the hands of her other officers have not changed, only her own job has changed, and she has given the task of writing a letter of introduction and stamping the official seal to herself a few years ago. Pan Huiyu.

When President Feng said this, Wang Juan, Jiang Xia and Chen Xiaoling were a little surprised, only Pan Huiyu looked at me with a proud face.

Well, this is what the two of them discussed in advance.

To say that this job is not very good, that is to say, it can reduce a lot of out-of-office tasks, and I don't have to solve some short chores for parents every day.

Moreover, with more work in hand, it is not easy for others to ignore me, otherwise how can I be a running errand?

But in this situation, after he solved the problem, he was dismissed.

Ye Qian is not that stupid, since you have already made up your mind, and you just came to inform me, even if I refute it on the spot, it's useless, instead it will make things ugly.

If I want to go to Han City, I need this job, so I have to endure it.

After the meeting, Wang Juan talked to herself alone, "No one expected the decision President Feng made today, so don't have any psychological burden on you."

"I know, it's not that I don't do a good job, it's just that I need to go to the grassroots to exercise more, I understand." Who can't say beautiful words.

Seeing that I had no idea, Wang Juan let me in.

It's just a job task. If this one is gone, wouldn't I fight for another one?

This reminds me of the factory newspaper of the grain factory. The factory newspaper is also in charge of the trade union. Most of the previous manuscripts were written by Wang Juan. Of course, other people can also contribute, but few people do this. Too busy to come, how can I care about anything else.

After eating lunch, I sat in my seat and wrote meme.

How difficult can it be for me to write a copy? I have gone through the grassroots and know the grassroots things very well. People in the WeChat Moments of later generations will often transfer some chicken soup for the soul, and I will watch it occasionally. It fits the actual situation and adds some soul Chicken soup, definitely makes people's blood boil and tears fill their eyes.

After Ye Qian finished writing the manuscript, she went out and put it in the drop box.

Pan Huiyu saw herself going out, and asked with a smile, "Why did you go?"

"I want you to take care of it." I replied politely.

This Pan Huiyu doesn't think that we can pretend to be friends as if nothing happened, does he think that I'm easy to bully, or is he thinking of something else.

I still remember what President Feng asked her to do years ago. Although I don't know what it is, I always feel that it has something to do with me.

After get off work, Ye Qian talked to Wang Juan about what she had invested in, and then she got off work.

Wang Juan was puzzled, but she didn't say anything.

Wang Juan didn't talk to her about the manuscript the next day. Although Ye Qian was a little anxious, it would be bad if she asked again.

When she was about to go to the cafeteria at noon on the third day, Wang Juan stopped herself and pointed to the stool next to her: "Sit down, I've read the manuscript of your article, and it's pretty good."

Wang Juan didn't take it seriously at first. She also asked other officers of the trade union to write manuscripts. Everyone had a good education, at least a high school student, but the things they wrote were not ideal.

When Ye Qian was admitted to the trade union with a junior high school degree, she didn't take it seriously. She didn't expect her writing skills to be good.

Ye Qian sat on the stool with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Wang, I still have a lot of shortcomings, and I still need to continue to learn."

Wang Juan also had to re-examine her. This person is indeed very smart. He just lost the task of official seal, and now he found another one for himself.

"You don't really need to revise your shit, you can report directly to the factory the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Wang, I'm still worried that my writing is not good." Seeing such a humble Ye Qian, Wang Juan was also happy.

Wang Juan said to Ye Qian, "You don't need to be modest, your manuscript is very well written, let's go to dinner first."

Ye Qian, who got the exact answer, was in a good mood this afternoon.

Why are you in a good mood.

I just lost a job assignment yesterday, and today I found one for myself again.And Ye Qian knows that as long as she takes over this task, she doesn't have to go out to run anymore, can you be unhappy?

When the day after tomorrow factory report came out, the workers were really excited when they saw the Chicken Soup for the Soul that they had written. Some workers even got red eyes.

As soon as she returned to the office and sat down in her seat, Ye Qian heard Pan Huiyu's sour words to her: "It's too funny to overestimate one's abilities. A person with a junior high school degree is still writing manuscripts to show off his knowledge."

"It's so funny, why didn't you laugh to death?" Ye Qian immediately snapped back, since everyone can't deal with each other peacefully, let's draw their swords and face each other.

Does Ye Qian think that Pan Huiyu is planning to break the pot now?I couldn't get rid of Chairman Feng, so I readily accepted it?
Ever since Pan Huiyu snatched her work assignment, she has been very rude in speaking. Isn't it because she has a backer who is showing off her might all day long? I am easy to bully myself.

Ye Qian thought, it would be great if she could catch their handle, then her eyes flashed, isn't there a ready handle?

These two people looked like they were working together. Pan Huiyu was obviously unwilling before, but now he accepted it so naturally, he must have reaped the benefits.

He had to figure out a way to expose this matter.

Pan Huiyu didn't believe that Ye Qian had that ability. Even a high school student couldn't write it. How could she, a junior high school student, write such a good manuscript? When I read the manuscript, tears almost fell down, but seeing the following The signature was Ye Qian, and she forcibly held back her tears. She couldn't feel angry, so she wanted to say something when she saw Ye Qian.

"you."

"What are you, you have to get nervous and go out, you treat your office as your home."

Pan Huiyu retorted, "You definitely couldn't have written this manuscript. How could you write it with a junior high school education?"

This Ye Qian must have asked someone else to write it for her. Could it be Wang Juan? She has always been responsible for this task. Why did she suddenly become Ye Qian? There must be something wrong with these two.

(End of this chapter)

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