Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Wei Shuyu always thought that the newspaper office was just a workshop, printing some newspapers every day and selling them. It was not until Yuchi Baoqi's car stopped that Wei Shuyu realized how superficial he was.

Yuchi Baoqi parked the car at the door of the newspaper office and walked straight in. The clerk at the front desk looked up and saw Yuchi Baoqi, and immediately stood up and saluted.

"Master, are there any emergencies that need to be reported?"

Yuchi Baoqi waved his hand: "I brought a guy here to visit and see if he can join the company."

The clerk felt relieved after understanding this. If an emergency needed to be reported, even he, the front desk clerk, would have to go into the back area to "fight".

"There are a few in total, so I can prepare temporary certificates."

Yuchi Baoqi looked back and saw that Su Quan had pinned on his earliest construction team steward ID card: "Three temporary ID cards will be enough."

Yuchi Baoqi led a few people into the editorial office of the newspaper. It was not as quiet as an ordinary public house, but instead had the atmosphere of a busy city.

"Who is the winner of this issue's prize-winning quiz? Send me a copy of his biography! He didn't say his acceptance speech? Then make one up for him."

"The news of the demolition in Xicheng will be on the front page for ten consecutive days tomorrow. We call on the people in Xicheng to follow up on the activities to respond to the demolition."

"The situation of the Tianwei Army and the Tang Army on the Western Front must be reported to me tomorrow. Many military readers have already begun to urge me."

"Hurry, hurry, there is no military report over there, how do I know the situation on the Western Front? Editor? If you really can't, ask the Tianwei Army Engineering Department for some weapon parameters so they can take a look."

"It's hot in the summer. Do you want to warm up the ice sales event at Baoli Commercial Store in advance?"

Wei Shuyu looked at the busy editorial department. The feeling of a group of people working together in the same direction made him have the urge to join them.

Mrs. Pei found it very interesting to look at the editorial department where communication was basically based on shouting. Moreover, it was rare to see many women working there.

"Your Majesty, there are actually women working in this...editing department?"

Yuchi Baoqi glanced at Mr. Pei: "What's the problem? Women don't read newspapers anymore? The serialization of the storybooks in Datang Daily relies on them to make money."

After passing through the editorial department, Yuchi Baoqi led everyone to the printing workshop at the back. The printing workshop with 10,000 people imagined by Pei and Wei Shuyu actually had fewer people than the editorial department.

"With just a few people, how many can be printed?"

Yuchi Baoqi spread his hands and said: "Old almanac, now they all use machines. After the plates are printed, they are printed continuously. The editorial department in front is responsible for editing the text, and then handing it over to the typewriter of his own team, and finally sums it up and starts printing. "

The worker in charge of printing saw that Yuchi Baoqi had no reaction. He thought for a moment that something was wrong and looked at him a few more times: "Master?"

Yuchi Baoqi extended his hand in greeting: "How is work? Are you tired?"

The worker's eyes lit up, it was really Yuchi Baoqi, and he waved his hand quickly: "Aren't you tired? Master, are you bringing guests to visit? Tomorrow's newspaper has not been printed yet, why don't you go and take a look at the newspaper wall?"

Yuchi Baoqi nodded, and several people behind him followed him. The worker was obviously very happy that someone was visiting his work, and he explained the structure of the workshop in great detail.

Stopping in front of a wall, the worker pointed at the wall: "This wall is used to collect some newspapers with very good printing quality and very valuable printed content."

Wei Shuyu soon saw the most eye-catching one, with a black and red color scheme. The huge space on the front page was not text, but pictures.

A picture celebrating the victory of the Tianwei Army in Tuyuhun. The Tianwei soldiers on it are all wearing black armor, holding short spears in their hands, and carrying M1 Garand rifles behind their backs. However, these Tianwei soldiers have no facial features.

"Why not draw the facial features?"

The worker was very proud when he said: "The editor said that everyone can be the Tianwei Army, and the Tianwei Army can be everyone. The Tianwei Army should be an army that comes out from the common people, and will eventually return to the army. Go among the people.”

Yuchi Baoqi coughed twice: "In addition to the first batch of soldiers selected from His Majesty's Xuanjia Army, the current Tianwei Army also has part of the Guang Army, a pro-army force in front of the Tubo King's Court. The rest are recruited from qualified good families. ”

Wei Shuyu's eyes were fixed on the soldiers without facial features, and the words "come from the common people, and finally return to the common people" kept echoing in his mind. Tianwei's army can be everyone, and everyone can be Tianwei. military.

"Brother Bao, I want to join the editorial department!"

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "Okay, no problem. New clerks in the editorial department earn twenty-three taels per month, and the fee for an excellent article is thirty-two taels. I will take you to join the job soon."

Ms. Pei didn't think there was anything wrong with having only twenty-three taels a month. Instead, she was really happy that her son had found a job where he could stay away from his friends.

Yuchi Baoqi took Wei Shuyu to the Human Resources Department to prepare for employment. Yuchi Baoqi patted Wei Shuyu on the shoulder: "When you step into this door, you can only rely on your own ability to win a job for yourself. I will not help you go through the back door. , do you understand?”

Although Wei Shuyu was usually weak, for some reason today, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. He nodded solemnly and walked into the personnel department alone.

Mrs. Pei was anxiously waiting outside. Yuchi Baoqi handed her a cup of tea. Su Quan actually knew how to take a break and found a chair everywhere to lie down. It was very comfortable. Her cousin helped her with most of the demolition plan. It was so satisfying. .

After a while, Wei Shuyu came out, a little dejected. Mrs. Pei greeted him, hugged her son and patted his back gently: "It's okay, it's okay. Let's go home and study hard, and try again."

Unexpectedly, Wei Shuyu took out an employee ID card, which clearly read the editorial department propaganda team secretary: "Mom, I passed!"

Mr. Pei slapped Wei Shuyu angrily, and then clapped his heart: "You bastard, you scared your mother! You must let your father beat you up when you go back!"

Yuchi Baoqi clasped his hands behind his back: "Don't be late or leave early, do your job seriously, read more, learn more, talk less and do more. Isn't it a bit far to come to work from Xicheng? Do you want me to rent a yard for you?" "

Wei Shuyu shook his head: "The sister from the human resources department just told me that I can live in the dormitory of the newspaper office and get closer to my colleagues. I will buy some useful items and bring them over soon."

Mrs. Pei looked at her previously incompetent son, who seemed to have grown up in an instant. Tears could not stop flowing from the corners of her eyes. She was so relieved.