Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

"Great."

Zhou Jinxin opened the envelope, and inside it was not only a letter, but also a remittance slip.

The remuneration is six yuan.

Zhou Jin was delighted.

Although it's not much, newspapers are published every day, so we can contribute more articles.

One post is sent every day, which is just a stamp fee. If a few articles are selected in a month, it is more than the salary, which is quite good.

You can also cast a wide net and invest in several newspapers with different styles, and then look for magazines and the like. If you can invest in more newspapers, you will have more opportunities for compensation.

Zhou Jinxin was excited, as if he had found a way to get rich. He happily picked up the letter and then read it.

The editor of the newspaper first said some high-sounding words of praise, then expressed his approval of Zhou Jinxin's manuscript, and finally even offered her to write a column if she could.

Zhou Jinxin was very interested and carefully considered several requests made by the editor of Xinli newspaper.

I don’t know if it’s because I received the manuscript fee yesterday as an incentive or something else, but I was inspired and started today’s work.

Song Zhengyang in the next room looked at the expert in front of him and wondered why his condition was not as good as a few days ago.

My mind wandered several times in a row and I was no longer as focused as before.

She looked at the closed door of Zhou Jinxin's office.

Comrade Xiao Zhou seems to be here. What is she doing? No movement at all?

Comrade Xiao Zhou, who was concerned about his writing, felt like a god was helping him to write. He completed today's manuscript task without any pause, and then fished openly and started writing articles for the newspaper.

"Director Xiao Song, take a look at these."

The experts personally invited by Duan Chang Song put the manuscript that he had worked hard to translate in a day in front of Song Zhengyang for him to review.

"Teacher Kong, thank you very much. This mission is urgent. There are very few people in our small place who can speak foreign languages. Even if they can, it's just like a three-legged cat. It's not useful at all. You have to go all the way. .”

Song Zhengyang also respected Teacher Kong very much. He admired him even more when he saw how hard he worked on the day he came here without any complaints or laziness.

Perhaps because he was accustomed to being cautious after being suppressed in the past few years, Teacher Kong handed the translation manuscript to Song Zhengyang and did not leave. Instead, he stood in front of him and looked at him, waiting to revise the manuscript at any time if there was any need.

"Teacher Kong, that's it for today. Let's go eat first, and then I'll take you back to the dormitory."

Song Zhengyang couldn't see how cautious these experts and scholars were for fear of making another mistake, so he politely offered to take him back to the temporary dormitory arranged by Duan Li after dinner.

"No need, I'll just go back by myself if it's not far away."

Teacher Kong was relieved when he saw that he didn't raise any objection. He was good at English, but he didn't understand the specific professional issues very well. He could only say that he knew a little bit, but he was afraid that his translation was wrong or not in place, which would cause delays. It's important to understand the major events of other people's units.

"Teacher Kong, you're welcome. I'm on the way too. Let's go to the cafeteria first. The cafeteria can still cook at this time."

Song Zhengyang couldn't help but insisted on taking Teacher Kong to the cafeteria.

"Director Xiao Song, haven't you gotten off work yet?"

Zhou Jinxin was so focused on writing the manuscript that he didn't pay attention to the time. When he looked up, he found that it was past the time to get off work.

Then he quickly packed up his things and prepared to leave.

She took the manuscript she was going to mail out today, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Zhengyang coming out with an older comrade.

"Ah, Secretary Xiao Zhou, you haven't left either?"

Song Zhengyang was a little surprised. He was so focused on the manuscript in the afternoon that he didn't pay attention to Zhou Jinxin. It turned out that she hadn't left yet.

"It just so happens that this is the expert we invited from the provincial capital, who came here specially to help translate the manuscript.

We are about to go to the cafeteria. Secretary Zhou, please come with us. If you don’t understand something, you can ask Teacher Kong to help you. "

Song Zhengyang simply wanted to invite Zhou Jinxin to eat in the cafeteria.

Food in most families these days is not very good.

Teacher Kong came here specially to help, and Duan Zhang personally approved the note, allowing him to cook two dishes for Teacher Kong in the cafeteria every day.

This would definitely be better than eating at home, so he wanted to take Secretary Zhou with him.

He himself is a freeloader, and by the way, he brings someone else with him...

Shouldn't be a big problem, right?

"Huh? Oh, okay.

Teacher Kong, I have long admired you. I am the secretary of the office. You just came here today, right? Go back to the dormitory and have a look. If you need anything, you can tell me and I will ensure that everything is arranged for you. "

Zhou Jinxin heard Song Zhengyang say that he wanted her to go to the cafeteria with him, and then looked at the locked door of Secretary Wang's office next to him, thinking that he wanted to find someone for help, but the other secretaries had already gone home from get off work, so he found her. .

She happily agreed that it was the responsibility of a secretary to share the worries of the leader.

There was nothing to refuse, so I nodded in agreement readily.

"Thank you, Secretary Zhou. Everything is fine with me. I don't need anything."

Teacher Kong quickly shook his head.

Duan Zhang Song has already made good arrangements for him, so there is no need for any special care.

At his age, he has persevered no matter how hard and tiring he was in the past few years. Now that he can return to the provincial capital to work as a teacher, he feels that it is God's blessing. What else can he ask for?

"Teacher Kong, is there anything you don't like to eat? Or something you particularly like to eat?"

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Zhou Jinxin specifically asked Teacher Kong what he liked. When he saw him shaking his head and saying that he was not picky about food, he just wanted to eat as much as he could, so he ran to the window to ask for food.

"This little comrade is so enthusiastic."

Teacher Kong looked at Zhou Jinxin running before and after and said to Song Zhengyang.

He had never been taken care of so well before, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhou Jinxin leaving now, he spoke implicitly to Song Zhengyang.

"Yes, Secretary Zhou is very enthusiastic and has outstanding work ability. He is a rare good comrade."

Song Zhengyang glanced at Zhou Jinxin who was coming back with the tableware and praised him from the bottom of his heart.

"Director Xiao Song, are you praising me again?

I'm really ashamed. I've already used all my abilities. No matter how much you praise me, I won't have any room for improvement. What should I do? "

When Zhou Jinxin came back, she happened to hear Song Zhengyang praising her, saying it as a joke.

“Secretary Zhou is young and smart, and he will definitely make more progress in the future.

Director Xiao Song is even more so. He is already a director at a young age. He is highly capable and kind-hearted, and his future prospects are limitless. "

Teacher Kong said, looking at the two people getting along very naturally.

"Teacher Kong, thank you very much.

There are no ingredients in the cafeteria at this time, so we will make do today. I have already agreed with the cafeteria chef that he will make some dumplings tomorrow. "

Zhou Jinxin ordered two simple dishes. At this time, there was no possibility of making big dishes, and it was not appropriate to be so extravagant.

She politely explained to Teacher Kong.