Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

What could be more touching to her than riding her car back to her home when it was dark and windy and she had to walk for more than an hour alone?

This is a God-given opportunity that allows him to gain more.

But the reality is...

"Director Xiao Song, these are the manuscripts I typed, and these are your manuscripts. They are all in the same order. I have sealed them all."

Before leaving get off work, Zhou Jinxin arrived at Song Zhengyang's office with two paper bags.

Song Zhengyang was helping Teacher Kong pack his things. He planned to have dinner with Teacher Kong first and then ask Secretary Wang to take him back to the dormitory. He would stay and work overtime with Secretary Xiao Zhou.

Who knew that Zhou Jinxin came in and put two piles of organized materials on the table.

What he said shocked him even more.

"Fight, are you done?"

Song Zhengyang looked at the thick pile of paper, his eyes wandering back and forth between her hands.

What speed is this?

Well, if there was some kind of typing speed competition, everyone would win prizes across the country, right?

It's really fast.

"This, so fast?" Song Zhengyang picked up a piece of paper and looked at it repeatedly.

The handwriting is clear, the paragraphs are obvious, and I haven't found any typos after reading a few pictures. It's obviously not done just to complete the task.

"Yeah, I felt better today, so I went a little faster." Zhou Jinxin said with a smile. She tried her best. If it weren't for the speed she had developed in her previous life, she would not have enough time to play these things for two days.

"Xin, thank you for your hard work. Leave it alone. I'll ask Secretary Wang to make copies tomorrow."

Naturally, they cannot prepare just one copy of the things they bring out.

"Then I'll go back first, Director Xiao Song. Goodbye, Teacher Kong."

Zhou Jinxin was happy that he completed the task within one day.

She received a registered letter from the guard at noon. It was her recent royalties that were remitted on time, which was another happy thing.

The two people opposite were shocked by her speed.

Zhou Jinxin picked up his bag and prepared to go home, his whole person exuding a different kind of light.

It seems that I have been eating well, sleeping well and in a good mood recently, and my whole person has become more beautiful.

"Director Xiao Song, is there anything else?"

Zhou Jinxin asked curiously when Director Xiao Song kept looking at her.

"Oh, it's okay. I thought I could work overtime with you, but who knew you were so fast. If I had known better, I should have saved more manuscripts."

Somehow, Song Zhengyang just said what was in his heart.

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly froze, and then his face suddenly turned red, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't bother to wipe it off.

He didn't know why, and Zhou Jinxin didn't know either. The surroundings were suddenly quiet. Teacher Kong wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. What was going on? Why was he allowed to witness it?

This is not embarrassing.

Director Xiao Song wanted to work overtime with her, and he had planned it in advance. What else did he want to do?

"Fortunately, I'm fast, otherwise I would have to trouble Director Xiao Song to work overtime with me.

Well, I have guests at home, I'll leave first. "

Zhou Jingxin didn't dare to ask again, and didn't know what to say. She could only pretend to be anxious to go home, say goodbye and leave.

"Okay, okay, be safe on the road."

Director Xiao Song didn't dare to say anything more because of the leak this time.

Seeing that Zhou Jinxin's back was no longer visible, he dared to put down the hand covering his mouth.

"Comrade Xiao Song, you are so brave."

Teacher Kong looked at Song Zhengyang with a smile and said teasingly.

After these few days of getting along, the relationship between them has improved a lot, and Teacher Kong is no longer as reserved as when he first came here.

"Teacher Kong, please stop laughing at me."

Song Zhengyang felt that he was really a social dead man, how could he say those words in front of Secretary Xiao Zhou.

How can we meet in the future?

She had no idea about Song Zhengyang's struggles. Zhou Jinxin returned home as quickly as possible and completely forgot about these things.

"Sister, why do I feel that you are not the same as before these days?"

Xiao Wu looked around Zhou Jinxin.

Same short hair, same baggy work clothes, but I just feel better looking than before.

"Maybe it's because I'm in the office every day and not exposed to the sun as much as before, so I'm a bit whiter than before."

Zhou Jinxin is quite satisfied with his changes these days.

Working without being exposed to wind and sun, and her deliberate sun protection, she is indeed a little whiter than before.

"It seems to be true. Sister, you have turned white."

Zhou Jinjie looked at Zhou Jinxin and said enviously.

Today, Mrs. Yao took the cooking herself, scrambled an egg with the chili peppers picked in her own yard, and put it in a Sanhe noodle pancake. It tasted delicious.

"Auntie, your food is so delicious."

"Auntie, your cooking is so delicious."

Xiaofeng and Xiaoying ate heartily and did not forget to praise Mrs. Yao.

"These are eggs. How can they not be delicious? We can't even eat them during the Chinese New Year."

Zhou Jinjie looked at the plate with only a few pieces of chili left and said unhappily.

"Eat quickly. Besides, the peppers are gone."

Before Mrs. Yao could say anything about her, Zhou Jinkun said something.

Sure enough, this sentence was very effective. Zhou Jinjie quickly put the pieces of chili into his bowl, rolled it up with a three-noodle pancake and ate it.

"Mom, I'm going to the county tomorrow. Is there anything I want to buy?"

After dinner, Zhou Jinxin told Mrs. Yao.

"Nothing, why are you going to the county again? Isn't it a day off tomorrow? Are you going to the supply and marketing cooperative? You can't just buy things blindly."

Old Mrs. Yao was afraid that Zhou Jinxin would spend money recklessly and quickly told her not to buy things blindly.

"Ah, I met the secretary of the county party committee during the meeting. She is well-connected. I heard from her that there are several factories that have defective products that need to be dealt with. I want to go and have a look."

Zhou Jinxin appropriately revealed some information to Mrs. Yao.

"Ah? The secretary of the county party committee? She is also a cadre, right? Male or female, how old are you?"

Before Mrs. Yao said anything, Yao Yaqin immediately became energetic when she heard what Zhou Jinxin said, and kept asking, her eyes gleaming.

"Female, not much older than me."

Zhou Jinxin quickly explained that it would be terrible if she kept guessing.

"Ah, a woman."

Sure enough, Yao Yaqin returned to the kang and sat there cross-legged without making a sound.

Isn't this too much of a contrast?

Second Aunt Yao Yaqin: Life without gossip is so boring!

"Oh, well, go ahead and make more friends."

Mrs. Yao strongly agrees with Zhou Jinxin's efforts to make friends.

"Also, Mom, the leaders and colleagues in our unit have helped me with my second son's work. I would like to find an opportunity to invite them to a state-owned restaurant for a meal."

Zhou Jinxin thought of Liu Suqin and Song Zhengyang again.

As for Director Bai and Secretary Liang from the town hospital, forget it, let's talk about it when we have a chance, I feel tired just looking at them.

"Well, that's right."

Old Mrs. Yao nodded and calculated how much money she had left besides buying medicine for the old man.