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Chapter 38 Changed

"Young man, are you going for an interview?" The driver's voice approached him cheerfully, "Yalan is a big company, really good." For a good university A, it is quite remarkable that graduates can enter Yalan.

"No, go find my friend." Lin Yunqing told the truth, bowing her head and editing the news.

"Nowadays there are many college students, and the competition is huge. It is not easy for graduates to get a job, and it is quite good to have a serious job. The kid in my family clamored that he would be his own boss, engage in self-media, and become an Internet celebrity in the future, so he would not give money to capitalists. Part-time job, these are all messes." The master continued.

Lin Yunqing, who is not very serious at work, sent a message to her boss: Mr. Wen, have you had lunch yet?I bring you food?

He planned to drop by on the way to buy a meal and bring it up. Firstly, he could find out the tone of one of the protagonists, secondly, he could inquire about the progress of the relationship between the two protagonists, and thirdly, he could dispel Mr. Wen's anger last night.

Kill three birds with one stone, perfect.

Wen Zhuo's reply was brief but forceful: no.

Mr. Wen's ruthless and uncooperative attitude instantly dispelled his flawless plan.

Lin Yunqing: I'm on my way [grievance] I just finished my final exam today, and I'm going to share my joy with you.

Wen Zhuo: Would you like to share your joy of failing a course?Or the happiness of Yanbi?I really haven't experienced this, thank you for sharing [rose]

Lin Yunqing: ... the joy of summer vacation, I am on summer vacation.

He felt that "summer vacation" should be a word with relatively high damage value to beating workers.

Wen Zhuo: It's summer vacation, so it's time to work full-time, and you don't need to ask for leave to go back to school for exams, which is great.

Lin Yunqing forgot that he was talking to a capitalist, and the other party was not a humble worker, so he was careless.

The two had a random chat, and finally Lin Yunqing went to Mr. Wen to celebrate his summer vacation, and Mr. Wen celebrated that he would devote himself to work in the future.

This time he was quite familiar at the front desk, and under the guidance of the other party, he passed the turnstile with a cup of milk tea.

He walked all the way, looking around, to see if he could spot Luo Xing's figure.

After all, he is the cannon fodder, Luo Xing is the protagonist, and Wen Zhuo is also the protagonist. He went to find the protagonist Wen Zhuo as cannon fodder. Under this kind of scene and role configuration, it would be a pity for each other's identities if nothing happened. I can meet Luo Xing now.

But he arrived at the door of Wen Zhuo's office smoothly, and followed Wen Zhuo all the way to the cafeteria, his neck was almost twisted, and Luo Xing was nowhere to be seen.

"Excuse me, student Lin Yunqing, is this your first time in Yalan?" Wen Zhuo looked at him looking around, and asked.

Along the way, he looked vigilant and curious, like a little rabbit who was afraid of being caught by a spying beast, silly.

"No, I'm just curious. I'm about to get my graduation certificate. I'll observe the environment of a big company. Maybe I'll work here in the future." Lin Yunqing put her milk tea on the table and sat down , and swept around the cafeteria.

Wen Zhuo didn't want to hit the graduate who failed to get his diploma and degree certificate, so he changed the subject tactfully: "Student Lin, it's a taboo in the workplace to be so open and aboveboard in front of your boss." Upcalling has no brains.

Lin Yunqing didn't listen to Mr. Wen's advice seriously, but approached him mysteriously, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see Luo Xing?" Since he, the cannon fodder, couldn't touch the protagonist, Then Wen Zhuo is fine, the protagonists are magnetically attracted to each other, and they can meet each other wherever they go.

Mr. Wen was confused for a second before he remembered who this Luo Xing was. To be honest, as a senior executive of the company, he didn't pay attention to an insignificant intern at all. If it wasn't for the matter of Luo Xing and Lin Yunqing, he would Can't even remember the name.

"What's wrong with him?" Wen Zhuo probably also knew that Lin Yunqing's case was about to go to court, and Lu Cai would broadcast the progress in the group every once in a while, as if he was the plaintiff.

"No, no. I don't think he is an employee of your company. Will it affect your company's reputation after the trial?" Lin Yunqing asked very directly. Anyway, if Wen Zhuo helped Luo Xing, he would resign immediately.

"When did our company's reputation be linked to an intern?" Mr. Wen didn't care about it, "But the HR department should follow up, so as not to accidentally make someone a regular."

Lin Yunqing looked him up and down several times, the protagonist's direction was wrong.

The reason is either something is wrong with him, or something is wrong with Wen Zhuo.

He was wearing a book, obviously, something was wrong with him.

Wen Zhuo's brain was damaged, and something was wrong with him.

Everyone is wrong, perfect match.

Bah, not worthy or not.

Lin Yunqing quickly took a sip of milk tea to suppress her shock.

"Will your personnel department, public relations department or legal department find out about it, will you negotiate with me and let me give up suing Luo Xing?" Lin Yunqing lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

Wen Zhuo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, without saying a word, he transferred a menu for him on his phone: "What do you want to eat?"

"Let me take a look." Lin Yunqing took out his mobile phone and took a closer look. The food in Yalan's cafeteria is quite rich, including Chinese and Western food, and even considering the eating habits of ethnic minorities, you can pay directly by swiping your work card. With this menu, he almost wants to work here.

"I'll eat pasta, and I'll have another dessert. I also want to eat watermelon. It's so hot today." Lin Yunqing leaned over and clicked on Wen Zhuo's phone.

Wen Zhuo looked down at the hairy head in front of him. Ever since he returned from Lin Yunqing's hometown, this guy has become a little presumptuous.

"Order a salmon and a glass of milk." President Wen suggested.

"Why? I don't like salmon, and I don't like milk. Yogurt is okay." The picky student Lin didn't intend to accept the other party's suggestion.

"Eat more high-quality protein to nourish your brain." Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand and pushed his head away.

"I went for the exam today." Lin Yunqing sternly expressed his feelings about the exam to him, "I think it's very simple."

"Is it simply the paper or the brain?" Wen Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, expressing doubts about this student who couldn't graduate normally.

"Exam!" Lin Yunqing snorted softly, "but such a simple examination paper doesn't use my precise and intelligent mind."

Mr. Wen, who has always been a top student, suddenly felt his eyes opened.It turns out that the scumbags are so perfunctory in the exam. Simple papers are not good enough for complex brains, so they don't use brains to take the exam.Lin's self-comforting ability is obviously very good.

"By the way, let's talk about it. Will your public relations department give me a settlement fee in order to let me withdraw the lawsuit against your company's employees? How much do you usually pay?" The persistent student Lin never forgot the purpose of his trip. Make sure that Mr. Wen will not interfere in this matter.

Wen Zhuo still added a glass of milk for him.

"Student Lin, please don't add drama to Yalan's PR department."

"Oh." That means the public relations department will not intervene in his small case, and Lin is relieved.

"Really, I think today's exam is quite easy. I know all the questions I get, and I should also know what I don't." Student Lin tried to restore his image.

Wen Zhuo looked at his rather confident appearance, and didn't comment on it. After all, according to life experience, after the exam, the students who did well in the exam are often not so public.

The location of the two is relatively hidden, close to the corner, Mr. Wen arrived at the cafeteria before the lunch break based on his own identity.At this moment, after the two of them got their meals and came back to sit down, the surroundings were filled with people one after another.

"How is the studio?" Sensing that Lin Yunqing has not been busy with the studio recently, Wen Zhuo said a few words of concern.

"It's okay, the hardware is almost finished, but the location of the studio is not very clear." Speaking of this, Lin Yunqing was also a little distressed.Next to their studio is the studio of a Xia embroidery inheritor. Compared with other types of skills, embroidery has developed well.There are many people who learn, and there are many application scenarios.

To be honest, he really can't think of any application scenarios for figure ceramic sculptures other than being used as ornaments and being collected.For children and school pottery classes, ordinary pottery is fine, and the production process of their figure pottery sculptures is cumbersome and complicated, so they don't need it.

What's more, at present in their cities, these inheritors still have relatively few activities, and they just participate in some intangible cultural heritage promotion and learning activities on a daily basis.To be honest, he can't do both.But it's okay...

"Then what happened to the successor?" Wen Zhuo looked him up and down a few times. Lin Yunqing was too young to match the image of the successor in his impression, and there would probably be a lot of controversy in his future activities.

At this point, Lin Yunqing cheered up and said: "I didn't declare as an inheritor. I am too young and inappropriate. I can't take on the responsibility of inheritor whether it is skills or theoretical knowledge, so I finally changed to Professor Lin. .

Professor Lin is Fu Nian's teacher. He has studied Lin's pottery for many years and has rich theoretical experience. He also knows Lin's pottery very well and can make pottery. "

"Then what are you doing?" Wen Zhuo frowned, as if he didn't quite agree.

"I assisted Professor Lin in the research. In fact, Uncle Dai and the others have been preparing to apply for Lin's pottery as an intangible cultural heritage. Even if I don't come out, Xiacheng may finally apply. When I get older, my attainments in pottery sculpture will deepen. Now, if I can take on the role of inheritor, maybe I will play it. But the activities are still mainly in our studio, and Professor Lin is also named in the studio.

In fact, it doesn't matter who will be the inheritor, as long as the skills can be passed on, the goal will be achieved.Professor Lin must be more competent in the job of teaching students. "

"But I'm the person in charge of the studio." Lin Yunqing patted his chest.

But he was really relieved not to have to attend various related events and meetings.

"Oh." Wen Zhuo didn't comment, just took a sip of coffee.

"But I think the studio can do more things, not just limited to the fixed activities in the relevant circles. Although I want to preserve the traditional skills, I also want to have some new things." But he also knows that in Among these traditional skills, we must be wary of the so-called "new", especially pottery sculpture. After some young apprentices have learned Western aesthetics and sculpture skills, they use new methods to make pottery, which often causes the alienation of traditional skills.

"What do you think?" Wen Zhuo asked calmly.This point of Lin Yunqing is quite impressive, he had always lacked interest in Dai Zheng's proposal to set up a studio, like an outsider, but when he really got involved, he was more serious than anyone else.

This is very similar to Ah Qing, no matter what she does, she always strives to do her best.

Wen Zhuo lowered his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

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