Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 61 Don’t think too much

"That comrade didn't get a job at first sight and was directly transferred to another commune. I heard that he also joined the agricultural and sideline development department. He seemed to be a small director and was very impressive." Sister Li said with envy and hatred, "It's a pity that we don't have anyone." I have no choice but to stay here and be manipulated at will."

As he was talking, a pretty woman in her twenties with braided braids knocked on the door. She glanced around with an arrogant expression, and finally her eyes settled on An Zhixia. She bit her lip and flashed her jealous look, "An." Zhixia, right? The president called you over!"

 There was no sound of speaking in the room, but it was even quieter now. The agricultural and sideline development department is in the shadows, and its work is being pushed around by small officers from other departments. Where has it ever been treated by leaders above the director level?

Even Director Zhang was a little excited and said quickly: "What are you doing, Xiao An? Why don't you just follow Secretary Xu? The president is very busy. It's not easy to find time to talk to you."

Anzhi Xia Jiansheng responded, washed her hands, pulled her clothes and followed Secretary Xu out.

Secretary Xu looked at her sideways and sneered: "Don't think too much. How much reception can An Zhixia, a temporary worker, get from the president? Besides, An Zhixia was recommended by Vice President Liu and has a long-term relationship with our President Yuan." But, An Zhixia is also capable of involving three vice presidents. "

The three people from the Agricultural Development Department looked a little ugly. Sister Li took An Zhixia's arm and whispered: "Secretary Xu is right. The president may be calling you over to give you a slap. He is the new official who takes office." Just a handful of people. You have to be patient, we just get paid and receive benefits, don’t lose your job in a hurry.

 Temporary workers are not easy to get either! "

 An Zhixia smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Sister Li. I know how to do it."

Seeing that there was no trace of worry on her face, Secretary Xu snorted and turned around to go out.

The president's office is also on the second floor, just close to the stairs, which is the best location. The wooden door is thickly painted with reddish brown paint, and the floor inside is paved with the same color. The tables, chairs, and bookcases are also made of solid wood. A middle-aged man is sitting upright and reading documents. There is a commune-standard enamel jar next to him. The aroma of tea rises.

"Xiao An is here? Sit down quickly. Xiao Xu, please bring me a cup of tea." President Yuan didn't have any official airs. When he saw An Zhixia coming in, he greeted An Zhixia with a smile.

An Zhixia was a little surprised in her heart, and suddenly understood Fang Yuan's evaluation of the new president. He said that President Yuan was a demobilized soldier and was outstanding in both his knowledge and his heart for the people. He just lacked a platform to showcase his abilities. If such people miss this competition, they may soon be poached by leaders from other places to become pioneers.

She has met many people, some are calculating, some are greedy, some are selfish, and some are duplicitous. But it's rare to see someone with such pure and powerful eyes, making it easy for people to be convinced and want to follow him.

 “Hello, President,” she smiled dignifiedly, and sat down on the reception chair with a straight posture, expressing her serious attitude.

Secretary Xu smiled fakely and poured a cup of tea for An Zhixia. The tea leaves were foam left in the old tea box. The water was not kept warm overnight, so the foam was floating on it, making it difficult to drink.

An Zhixia glanced at her. This child was really heartless. He would enmity someone for wearing small shoes for no reason. Is it because he was afraid that his life would be too smooth? Either you don’t have vision, or you don’t have culture. Don’t you know that you should not bully a young man into poverty, and spend thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west?

An Zhixia pretended to take a sip of tea, ignoring Secretary Xu's provocative smile.

"Xiao Xu, you have nothing to do here. You can go down and do your work," President Yuan dismissed, stood up and sat across from An Zhixia, "Comrade Xiao An, it was my intention to assign you to the agricultural and sideline development department. I didn't ask in advance. This is your wish, and I would like to apologize to you."

An Zhixia was a little flattered. People in Xia Hua Kingdom were all face-saving, especially the elders and those in higher positions. For her, President Yuan occupied both of them, and they were still strangers meeting for the first time.

Although she has only been in this other world for more than a month, she has adapted well and has rich acting experience. She has long thought that this is a film and television announcement without NG, director and camera. When she got into the show, she completely regarded herself as a person dependent on her brother. Little educated youth.

If she didn't think of it deliberately, she would have forgotten her previous glory.

“I believe President Yuan arranged this for a reason.” She still said with a smile.

"As expected, she is an educated youth from a big city." Seeing that she was neither impatient nor arrogant, President Yuan couldn't help but praise her, "Xiao An educated youth, I used to be in the army. I was demobilized after being injured and was assigned here. In a blink of an eye, I Five years have passed, and time flies by.

I'm not afraid of your jokes. I came here with great ambitions. I regarded the commune as a battlefield without smoke, and regarded production and development as the goal of progress. It's just that I'm in a different field. Apart from luckily getting into the position of president, I haven't made any achievements at all. It's not as big a sensation as Xiao An's first aid booklet for educated youth. "

An Zhixia somewhat understood what he meant, "President, you are being humble. I just relied on my good memory to write down some first aid methods, which happened to be favored by the commune. Without your operation, the first aid methods would be just first aid methods, but It cannot be used to benefit the people of Wuqi Commune or even other communes.”

“You are an honest kid who doesn’t take credit,” President Yuan said with a smile, “How about it, have you reported to the department? Do you have any good insights about our commune and various departments?”

An Zhixia said with a smile: "The president has great confidence in me? I'm just an ordinary high school graduate, how can I dictate to the commune? Isn't this just trying to make you laugh?"

“It’s okay, I’m not the president, and you’re not a new temporary worker. It’s just a chat between the two of us. As long as it can help the commune move forward, feel free to give out any unfavorable advice.”

Does this mean you recognize her?

An Zhixia was not a polite person, so she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Do you really want to hear it?"

"Of course." President Yuan put the cup in front of her that was cracked and had its lid off its handle. He changed the cup himself and poured her tea again. "I heard from Fang Yuan that you have a bad mouth. You are on point in every sentence. Our commune's The action is too gentle, and all I need is someone with a bold stance like you.

Of course, with me watching, no one will take away your performance. "

"Okay, let me tell you," An Zhixia said after thinking for a while: "I just graduated from high school and went to the countryside to become an educated youth. I have only been in Hetang Village for a month, and I don't know much about your commune model. But just what I saw this morning can tell you a lot.”

 (End of this chapter)