Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

When Song Zhengyang returned to his office, he felt that he could not sit still and was unsteady. He immediately called Secretary Xiao Wang and arranged the work directly without waiting for the afternoon.

"okay."

After hearing what he said, Secretary Xiao Wang went directly to Zhou Jinxin's room to find someone for help.

Most of the things in the warehouse are documents accumulated over a long period of time. I need your help to see if they are of any use.

"I just heard that Director Xiao Song said that the typewriter will be placed in this room after being moved here?"

Sun Hongxia looked at this small office. Things in the room were messy and needed to be tidied up for a while.

"Yes, I heard that someone else came to this office and asked me to bring a set of tables and chairs.

Probably a typist. "

"I also heard that my brother bought a new typewriter. I heard that it is much faster and clearer than handwriting.

But I heard it’s in English. How can anyone among us know how to use it?

You didn't buy it and just left it there to gather dust. "

Sun Hongxia said with a smile.

"No way, that thing is so valuable.

Someone will come to give training in a few days. "

Secretary Xiao Wang said while packing things.

"Did Director Xiao Song say who would be the typist?" Zhao Meijuan asked suddenly.

"That's not said."

Secretary Xiao Wang glanced at her and added in his mind.

"There's no way it could be you. You're too old and don't know English. You probably won't be able to learn it."

Zhao Meijuan made a small calculation in her heart as soon as she heard what Secretary Xiao Wang said.

Her eldest niece happens to be free at home and would like to be a typist.

Even if it's a temporary job, it's still a good job.

No, she had to clear the way quickly before a candidate was decided.

Zhao Meijuan was secretly thinking about good things. As soon as Zhou Jinxin heard Xiao Wang's words, he knew that this position and this office must be his.

Director Xiao Song is really speechless.

In such a noon time, the office matters were completed.

Just say this to him, and she will identify with this person.

Just thinking about it made me happy, and Zhou Jinxin almost couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, what's the sound? There isn't a mouse in this room, is there?"

When Sun Hongxia heard Zhou Jinxin's suppressed laughter, she thought it was a rat. She looked around in fear, fearing that someone might be bitten accidentally.

"Okay, let's move these things to my office first and wait until we find a suitable place to move them out."

Secretary Xiao Wang looked at the two large boxes that had been sorted out and said to everyone.

The box was full of paper and was very heavy. Secretary Wang couldn't lift it even after trying several times.

"Let me help you carry it."

When Zhou Jinxin saw this situation, he quickly volunteered. He was cleaning up his office, so he had to be proactive.

She lifted the box easily and motioned to Secretary Wang to help.

In fact, she can lift it herself, but she is afraid that others will think she has strange strength.

With the help of Secretary Wang, he is a gay man, and others will only think that it is him who has put in a lot of effort.

"Ouch, what is this?"

When Secretary Xiao Wang and Zhou Jinxin carried the box back to the office, the people who lived in the same room as Secretary Wang also happened to come back. When they saw the big box they moved back, they quickly stepped forward to help and took it over from Zhou Jinxin.

Once he got his hands on it, the weight of the box almost prevented him from falling over.

Blushing and thick-necked, she persisted because she was afraid of losing face in front of lesbians.

I kept scolding Secretary Wang in my heart.

"Just now Secretary Zhou used all his strength to lift you, but when you got to me you just pretended. I really can't tell that you are such a little king."

Secretary Wang, who was inexplicably scapegoated, was also filled with dissatisfaction.

"If you don't want to help, don't do it. It's not as good as a lesbian who is willing to put in the effort. It's too unrealistic."

The two people persisted in their dissatisfaction with each other.

"These are all things that were originally stored in the warehouse. That room needs to be vacated. Isn't this the process of packing up?"

Secretary Xiao Wang was so tired that he was covered in sweat. He wiped his sweat before continuing.

"I'm going to help."

The roommate who came back was also a young man who was not too old. He saw that Secretary Wang and others were very tired, mainly because there was a young and beautiful lesbian like Zhou Jinxin, so he took the initiative to come over and help.

Zhou Jinxin took a bunch of documents and looked at them one by one. They were all things from a long time ago. They most likely wouldn't be used now, and they didn't dare to throw them away randomly, so they could only put them in the box in a neat manner.

After packing up a few more boxes, it was not until more than an hour later that Director Xiao Song had moved the typewriter back that the office was completely empty.

"I'm going to the logistics department now to get tables and chairs."

When Secretary Xiao Wang saw that the director had personally brought the typewriter back, he quickly stepped forward to take it and carefully placed it in the corner.

Song Zhengyang glanced at him appreciatively.

Secretary Wang has made great progress. He is much more discerning than before.

"No, go to the next room and move Secretary Zhou's desk and chair over. From now on, she will work here and learn typing."

Song Zhengyang pointed his hand in that direction and said.

"Secretary Zhou is going to be a typist?"

Zhao Meijuan was surprised.

There are more secretaries these days, but there are only two typists in each unit, which shows that they are rare and precious.

She originally thought that since she hadn't decided on someone yet, she would find someone to clear the way after get off work in the evening and get her niece in first.

Who knew that in just a short time, Secretary Zhou would become a typist.

What did she miss?

"Secretary and typist."

Song Zhengyang corrected.

While he was talking, Secretary Xiao Wang and the gay man who came to help just now moved Zhou Jin's new desk over. "

Secretary Xiao Wang was encouraged by Director Xiao Song's admiring gaze just now. Now is the time to be full of energy.

I moved the table and started mopping the floor with a mop.

Zhang Xiangdong also actively helped Zhou Jinxin move the stool over.

Secretary Zhou moved out, and there were only three people in their room. He had to quickly move his desk and chairs to Secretary Zhou's place, so that he no longer had to be a janitor.

Zhou Jinxin took his things and followed them happily.

It seems that everything she does with Director Xiao Song goes very smoothly. This Director Xiao Song must be encouraging her to get along with her more in the future.

"Xiao Zhou, I didn't expect that you would have to move your office again after we have only been together for two days.

Although you are not in this office, we are still comrades in the same department. If you need help with anything, just ask and we will definitely be able to help. "

Zhao Meijuan sobered up again after experiencing the initial envy and jealousy.

This little week's progress is too fast.

If you can make friends with this little comrade, it's best not to offend him.

"I understand, Sister Zhao, we are still in the same corridor, only two offices apart. I will cause trouble to you in the future."

Zhou Jinxin's thoughts were all in his new office at this time. He was not in the mood to be polite to them, so he just said a few words and left.