Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

Although Yang Tiegang said,

After Wu Youde arrived at the Publicity Department, he could freely arrange his own work. He did not have to do specific things. He could just write songs when inspiration came to him.

If you have no inspiration, you can also go for a walk outside to change your mood.

Having said that, on his first day of employment, Wu Youde felt that he still had to go.

When I came here, I became familiar with everyone in Corey.

Secondly, it also seems that he is low-key and humble, doesn't it? Can leave a good impression on colleagues and leaders.

If your boss just said yesterday that you can arrange your work freely and you can go out and about if you have nothing to do.

Then I won’t come the next day...

What will the leader think if he finds out?

This must not be the case, the fox tail needs to be hidden for a while!

Wu Youde was still wearing dark blue coarse short-sleeved shirts and trousers of the same color today. These were the work clothes of the factory workers.

Just like that, he entered the office of the Publicity Department.

It's said to be an office, but it's actually a large bungalow with seven or eight tables inside. Two people are lying on the table writing, and three people are chatting together. From time to time, laughter can be heard.

As soon as Wu Youde came in, he immediately attracted the attention of the three people chatting near the door.

"Who are you?" one of the young men asked.

"Are you Wu Youde?!"

A girl with braids next to the young man suddenly shouted and stared at Wu Youde looking up and down.

"Wu Youde?"

Upon hearing this name, the two people who were writing immediately raised their heads and looked over.

Wu Youde glanced around and probably understood what was going on.

Of the five people in this office, none of them wears work clothes like his.

Either a solid shirt or a cotton floral skirt. There is also a person wearing a blue Lenin suit, which is the young man who just asked you who he is.

Wu Youde grinned, showing his white teeth, and nodded: "It's me."

"Ah, are you really Wu Youde?"

The girl with braided braids was immediately pleasantly surprised, "Director Ma also talked about you this morning, saying that you were amazing. You wrote a song for the motherland and it was even selected. You are so amazing, Comrade Wu Youde!"

"We were talking about this just now. I didn't expect you to arrive right after you said it, haha~"

Wu Youde smiled and nodded again, and said modestly: "I don't know how to write songs. I just wrote randomly. I didn't expect that I would be liked. I was lucky enough to catch up..."

"Comrade, don't say that, you deserve it!"

Hearing Wu Youde's words, the young man in Chinese tunic suit smiled.

He turned to the braided girl and said, "Look Linlin, I just told you, how can a worker in a workshop write songs?"

"It must be a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. You still don't believe it, but do you believe it now? They have admitted it themselves!"

The braided girl curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "Zhao Xianghong, what are you talking about? What's wrong with the workers? The working people are the most glorious, so workers can't write songs?"

Zhao Xianghong was about to explain. Although this was what he had in mind, he could not admit that it was inconsistent with the current environment.

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by Wu Youde.

"Brother Xiang Hong, right? You're right, I'm an out-and-out working class person, and such elegant things as writing songs are really out of tune with me."

"Our workers all have a low level of education and have not gone to school. We are illiterate, which makes you laugh."

"I said we should stay in the workshop. Director Lou and Deputy Director Yang both strongly disagreed. Alas... I'll go talk to Deputy Director Yang later..."

A sigh made Zhao Xianghong's face change slightly, and he opened his mouth but no words came out.

"Haha, you are virtuous. You are welcome to come to our Publicity Department. We will be colleagues from now on. Welcome!"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses next to Zhao Xianghong laughed, greeted Wu Youde enthusiastically, and then smoothed things over: "Youde, you have misunderstood Comrade Xiang Hong."

"Comrade Xiang Hong definitely doesn't mean to look down on our fellow workers. This young guy doesn't have a clue. You misunderstood me. What do you think, Xiang Hong?"

Zhao Xianghong looked reluctant, but still nodded to Wu Youde and smiled dryly: "Yes, Comrade Wu Youde can't help it."

Wu Youde grinned and thought to himself, "You are so cute, I can't control you?"

I have seen many people like you!

But now that he has just arrived, it is not good to show his sharpness. It is easy to leave an impression in people's minds that he is difficult to talk to and difficult to deal with.

Anyway, the days are still long and there is plenty of time.

Wu Youde smiled broadly and said nonchalantly: "Is there any misunderstanding? I think Brother Xiang Hong is right!"

Zhao Xianghong looked extremely embarrassed, and the middle-aged man wearing glasses greeted him again.

"Come on, Comrade Youde, let me introduce you."

"I am Wang Guowei, and this is Comrade Zhao Xianghong, whom you have met. This beautiful girl is Lin Lin, a flower in our Publicity Department. She is twenty-three years old this year. It seems that you are about the same age."

"And this is our eldest sister Shen Qiufeng. This is Wei Guotao, a famous pen writer in our Publicity Department."

"There are two more people, Feng Jun and Xue Chunmei. They went out with Director Wang."

Wu Youde smiled and nodded at the others, and said with a smile: "Hello, seniors, I am just a worker, a rough man. I don't know anything. I can only do some manual work. Please take care of me in the future."

Shen Qiufeng, who was introduced later, smiled and nodded at him, then lowered his head and continued writing.

As for Wei Guotao, he acted even more indifferently. He only looked up at Wu Youde at the beginning, and then lowered his head and continued writing.

Wu Youde greeted everyone, but he didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't hear them.

At this time, Wang Guowei whispered in his ear: "Don't be offended, Comrade Youde, Lao Wei has such a temper, he has a lot of ink in his belly!"

Wu Youde smiled and said nothing.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this is indeed true.

This small publicity department only has eight people including the director, but it is not simple here.

The most sinister one is undoubtedly the good old man and peacemaker next to him, Wang Guowei, who is like a smiling tiger on horseback!

When Zhao Xianghong dissed him, he remained silent. When he said he wanted to go find Director Yang, he jumped out and pretended to be a good guy...

Now again, this is obviously an explanation to Wei Guotao.

But in fact, in Yin and Yang, Wei Guotao used his accent and had a lot of ink in his belly. Isn't it just a literati pretending to be noble?

Shen Qiufeng remains to be seen, but she is not young, she must be fifty?

Lin Lin is just an outspoken and simple-minded young girl with freckles.

A flower in the Publicity Department, for her, is a bit unworthy of its name.

However, it’s not ugly, and it has some decorative effect when placed in a small publicity department.

As for Zhao Xianghong, what's there to say about a sesame seed cake?