Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 87 The first day at work

Qin Huairu a few days ago.

Ask Qin Jingru to come and chat with Ran Qiuye.

It looked like he was just asking Ran Qiuye about Lou Xiao'e.

in fact.

Lin Anguo was very clear in his heart.

Qin Huairu just took advantage of Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru wants to marry Xu Damao wholeheartedly.

That's why she cares so much about Lou Xiao'e.

In fact, Qin Jingru wanted to find out about Lou Xiaoe and Shazhu.

Check it out.

Lin Anguo was too lazy to care about Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu's affairs.

But why did you come to Ran Qiuye?

In case Qin Huairu spoils the good deed between Shazhu and Lou Xiaoe.

The deaf old lady will definitely feel that Ran Qiuye's mouth is not strict in the end.

As such.

Ran Qiuye was no longer a human being.

But Qin Huairu was able to pick herself clearly.

Continue to maintain her silly, sweet, good-natured persona.

"Lin Anguo, what are you talking about?"

"When did I ask Qin Jingru to find Ran Qiuye?"

Qin Huairu was as stubborn as a duck, and didn't let up at all.

But this set of rhetoric is completely untenable.

Qin Jingru didn't know Ran Qiuye, so how could he talk to a stranger about Lou Xiao'e.

Qin Huairu didn't tell Qin Jingru about this.

At most, Qin Jingru would go directly to the deaf old lady to find Lou Xiaoe.

"You can say whatever you like."

Lin Anguo wiped off the watermelon juice on the table with a rag, and said casually.

"Remember, don't provoke me, otherwise I will try my best to match Sha Zhu and Lou Xiao'e."

"Even if Shazhu and Lou Xiao'e can't get along, I will find a good woman for Shazhu."

"Let that little thought in your heart be completely broken."

Qin Huai's face flushed with anger.

She felt that the courtyard house was really different from before.

Why does everyone poke at someone else's wounds when they speak.

It is no longer the 'harmonious' courtyard house it used to be.

"You are the same as Xu Damao!"

"They're all bastards!"

Qin Huairu left without saying a word, holding back her stomach full of sulking.

Lin Anguo looked at Qin Huairu's back.

Sneered.

Several days passed in a flash.

The time came to Monday.

Zhao Shouyan came to look for Lin Anguo yesterday and told Lin Anguo that he could go to work on Monday.

That annoying Wang Zhongtian has already taken the train to Shanghai.

Huaxia Bookstore has few troublemakers left.

Lin Anguo can also go to work smoothly.

[Please sign in today! 】

"Sign in!"

【Sign in successfully! 】

[Get five loads of dung tickets*5]

WTF.

In this era when shit can be regarded as resource allocation.

Lin Anguo was speechless after signing the five loads of dung tickets.

Did he really go to buy 25 loads of manure?
Think about it or forget it.

This dung ticket can only be kept as a collection, and it should be able to make a little money in a few decades.

a new day.

Start by signing in with five dung tickets.

"Autumn leaves, wake up."

"I packed up and went to work."

Lin Anguo stroked Ran Qiuye's forehead to wake her up.

Ran Qiuye also went to bed early last night, so she didn't intend to stay in bed.

Get up with Lin Anguo.

He also helped Lin Anguo cook white porridge.

"Qiuye, you go to buy something in the morning, and I'll cook it at noon, and then we'll go eat out with the editors in the evening."

There is another more important arrangement today.

The salaries of the editors of Huaxia Book Company are relatively good.

So there is often interaction between colleagues.

Lin Anguo also had to ask the big guy to have a meal on his first day of employment.

"Yeah, tell me what restaurant to go to, I'll make a reservation in advance."

"After you arrive, you can eat directly."

Ran Qiuye was still very careful.

At this time, it is not too late to go home after eating and drinking outside.

Sijiu City is not too safe now.

Lin Anguo nodded.

"Okay, do as you say, no one will put the money in your place."

Just a few more words.

Lin Anguo put on a clean white shirt, a pair of suit pants, and a pair of polished leather shoes.

Get out!

work!

It's different from the idiots in the courtyard.

Lin Anguo is a man with ambition.

The factory is currently in a state of semi-shutdown.

Most people in the courtyard house have nothing to do, but no one wants to do something else to increase their income.

Lin Anguo was going to make money anyway.

How much can get a little.

Riding a bicycle to Huaxia Bookstore in Liulichang.

Zhao Shouyan came early.

It was to guide Lin Anguo to get acquainted with the working environment.

"Now it's all about sorting out some of the previous manuscripts."

"Your personal strength is very strong, and your understanding of historical materials is relatively good."

"I thought I'd let you sort out those chaotic historical manuscripts in chronological order."

Zhao Shouyan took Lin Anguo into the place where Huaxia Bookstore stored ancient books.

There are various precious ancient books here.

After all, it is the unit named by the above to be responsible for correcting the national history project.

Among the books in Huaxia Bookstore, there are actually ancient books from the Song Dynasty, which can become national treasures if taken out.

The inheritance of Chinese civilization has never been cut off.

The most important carrier of a civilization is words.

In China, the characters haven't changed much since thousands of years ago.

Even if you are a primary school student, you can recognize some of the content when you read books from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

and so.

These ancient books were directly used as materials for the editors of Huaxia Bookstore.

Of course, many are replicas.

What Lin Anguo was able to read was also the facsimile edition.

"Row."

"This job is not too difficult, but a little complicated."

Lin Anguo was very satisfied with the job Zhao Shouyan arranged for him.

Organize the history.

Not very difficult.

But the workload is huge.

Zhao Shouyan wanted Lin Anguo to always have something to do.

If only Lin Anguo dawdled a bit.

It is estimated that after two or three years, this work will not be completed.

"Then you can be busy."

"With Mr. Guo and I here, no one will interfere with you."

Zhao Shouyan patted Lin Anguo on the shoulder.

The meaning of this statement could not be more obvious.

Wait for Zhao Shouyan to leave.

Lin Anguo started to work by himself.

Zhao Shouyan didn't arrange an assistant for him, so he will take his time alone.

Except for "Drafts of Qing History".

What Lin Anguo wanted to sort out was the draft of the 24 History.

And sort out the version with the longest retention time.

24 History starts from "Historical Records" and continues to "Ming History".

There are more than 3000 volumes in total.

Nearly 4000 million words.

Even if it’s reading novels, 4000 million-word novels, day and night, it will take a while to finish.

But what Lin Anguo sorted out was not purely historical manuscripts.

It is a historical draft after being completely disrupted by those professors and masters before.

It is also mixed with the notes of these people.

Lin Anguo even had to tidy up these things together.

So the workload is still relatively large.

Looking at a room full of drafts.

Lin Anguo pondered for a moment.

Then I went out and moved 24 wooden boxes.

(End of this chapter)