Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Tell me which one you like." Qin Aihua said with a smile, "These are the ones we just recruited..."

"Director Qin, what are you talking about?" Zhao Xiyan said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "We are selecting broadcasters. Do you think we are selecting wives? Besides, our ministers are all married. It's not appropriate for you to do this."

"Fuck you."

Zhang Zhichen patted his head and said, "If this gets out, I'll be punished to kneel when I go back home today. I...I'll fucking pack up and go to your house to sleep, and you'll have to provide me with food."

puff!

Everyone burst into laughter.

Several new interns were also laughing so hard that they were bent over. Although they didn't know who Zhao Xiyan was, he looked quite good.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Qin Aihua cursed with a smile, then said seriously, "Let me introduce you to everyone. This is Minister Zhang from the Propaganda Department... The one who was joking just now is Deputy Minister Zhao from the Propaganda Department."

"what?"

The interns' eyes widened.

Zhao Xiyan looks about the same age as them, so how did he become the deputy minister?

"Hurry up and select the people. We still have to hold a meeting after we've selected them." Zhang Zhichen urged.

"to make."

Zhao Xiyan restrained his smile and said seriously, "The salary of an announcer is the same as that of a clerk, but you are all technical secondary school students, so the salary I give you is that of an eighth-level clerk, 33 yuan a month. If you become a regular employee, the monthly salary will be 37.5 yuan..."

"There are two ways to get promoted. If you work hard and don't make mistakes, you can get promoted to first-level clerk, which means director of the radio station. If you want to move into administration, our Propaganda Department will recommend you to work in the factory committee."

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone's breathing quickened.

Although technical secondary school graduates enter the factory as eighth-level clerks, it is not uncommon to see jobs with unclear promotion channels.

"Minister Zhao, my name is An Xin, and I want to try my hand at being a broadcaster."

The tall girl stood up.

"very good."

Zhao Xiyan glanced at everyone and chuckled, "Who else wants to try?"

"I……"

Another ordinary-looking girl also stood up and said, "Minister Zhao, my name is Chen Lijuan, and I want to try it too."

"Okay, is there anyone else?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

Qin Aihua saw that some people wanted to stand up, so she couldn't help but stop them, "Minister Zhao, you should stop. I only have a few of them, and you've sent them all to the Propaganda Department. Is this reasonable?"

"But whether it's Chen Lijuan or An Xin, they may not be suitable for broadcasting work, right?" Zhao Xiyan said embarrassedly, "How about bringing them to my place and give it a try?"

"In your dreams."

There was a chuckle from outside the door.

Everyone became serious.

"Director..."

"Ah."

Yang Jianguo smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Xiyan, "I think you've got enough, kid. I finally used my connections to get six top students here, and now you're going to leave two of them... What about the other departments in the factory?"

"Director, I didn't say I wanted two." Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "Whether it's Chen Lijuan or An Xin... they may not be suitable for broadcasting work."

"Don't make trouble."

Yang Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Your work in the Propaganda Department is important, but you can't hurt people's feelings, right? You got so many people to audition in the Broadcasting Department... and they were all rejected. How inappropriate."

"Well, you are the factory director and you have the final say."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "Anxin, Chen Lijuan...you two follow me."

An Xin took two steps forward happily, but Chen Lijuan was a little hesitant.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong?" Qin Aihua asked with concern.

"Minister Zhao, I... I don't think I'm suitable for broadcasting work. I'd better wait for the factory to arrange it." Chen Lijuan said with a blushing face.

If it was a normal job as an announcer, she wouldn't be afraid, but it would be so embarrassing if she was rejected.

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, and you can't force them."

Zhao Xiyan turned his head to look at An Xin and said, "An Xin, you can also consider it... After all, we chose you, and you are also choosing us. Whether it's looking for a job or looking for a lover, it's more interesting to run towards each other."

"Going both ways?"

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this.

"After all, he has studied, and he is indeed talented in writing."

Yang Jianguo exclaimed in amazement, "I wonder how many girls you have charmed with your mouth."

"Director, can you please restrain yourself a little?"

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "I'm married, and my wife is listening there. If you say that...if I go back and get beaten, I'll go to your house."

puff!

Everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Huairu, who lowered her head, pinching the corner of her clothes, looking very embarrassed.

"Alright, alright, stop messing around with me and take your people away."

Yang Jianguo smiled and waved his hands.

"An Xin, are you willing to give it a try?" Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "If you are not suitable to be a broadcaster, even if you are the only one, I will eliminate you..."

"Minister Zhao."

Zhang Zhichen and Qin Aihua both frowned.

This is my only child. It would be interesting if he was driven away by Zhao Xiyan.

"fine."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "It's not like only women can be announcers. Men can be too. If it doesn't work this time, then we can try next time... It doesn't matter."

"Xiao An, what do you think?" Yang Jianguo asked kindly.

"I'm willing to try." An Xin said seriously, "Minister Zhao is a humorous and upright person. I believe it will be a pleasure to work under him..."

"very good."

Yang Jianguo nodded, looked at Zhao Xiyan and chuckled, "Xiao Zhao, come out with me, I want to talk to you..."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Minister, how about we go together? I'm a little scared." Zhao Xiyan said in a low voice.

"Screw you."

Zhang Zhichen laughed and cursed, but followed him out.

"This boy."

Qin Aihua shook her head.

An Xin looked at Zhao Xiyan's back thoughtfully.

At the end of the HR corridor.

After Yang Jianguo took out his glasses and looked around, he smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Zhao, are you so worried about me?"

"That's not the case."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "It's just that there are some things that it's useless for you to tell me alone. We have to let our minister know, right?"

"Well, what did you see?" Yang Jianguo frowned.

"This girl Anxin must have an extraordinary background, right?" Zhao Xiyan joked.

"How did you tell that?" Zhang Zhichen asked in surprise, "The Lenin suit she was wearing was so old... I guess her family's conditions aren't that good, right?"

"You need to learn more from Xiao Zhao." Yang Jianguo rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Zhao Xiyan cheerfully and said, "What do you think An Xin's identity is?"

"Her father is An Zhaoqing from our department, right?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Bullshit."

Zhang Zhichen said helplessly, "Minister An is already over 50, right? How old is An Xin? Don't just make random guesses based on the surname."