Siheyuan: Gold medal reporter, exposing scandals about animals

The editor-in-chief of Sijiucheng Daily is called Hu Jin.

As soon as this person was mentioned, a middle-aged man who always squinted his eyes and smiled with some joy came to Sima Yi's mind.

If you had to take one word to describe this person, it would be greasy.

From the memory of his predecessor, Sima Yi learned that his predecessor was only received by Hu Jin when he joined the company.

Other times, it's just a chance encounter in the hallway.

Not much is known about this person.

I only know that he must do everything himself, and often writes and publishes articles in the Sijiucheng Daily by himself.

From a purely business point of view, this person is still very capable.

While thinking about it, Sima Yi had already followed Zhou Zhichang to Hu Jin's office.

Hu Jin happened to be holding a manuscript and looking at it at this time.

Sima Yi's eyes were sharp, and he recognized that the manuscript in Hu Jin's hand seemed to be his own.

Zhou Zhichang coughed dryly: "Editor-in-chief, I have already brought the person." "

Hu Jin raised his head and smiled at Sima Yi with his trademark smile: "Sima Yi, right?"

"I've read your draft. "

"Very well written! Very wonderful!".

"Our newspaper needs excellent talents like you!"

Then he changed his words, and there was an indignant look on his face: "But what is said in this manuscript makes me very angry!"

"I never imagined that such a heinous thing would happen in the family compound of a large state-owned factory like the Hongxing Rolling Mill in our Sijiu City!".

"Don't worry!".

"I'll let you see this article!".

Sima Yi looked at Hu Jin with some confusion.

He was a little unsure why Hu Jin was so enthusiastic about him.

It seems that a young reporter who has just joined the company can't let him be so valued by an editor-in-chief, right?

Could it be that this editor-in-chief still likes to eat melons?

Hu Jin seemed to see Sima Yi's doubts, and he said with a smile: "Our Sijiucheng Daily has always been dominated by some political and economic news. "

"Recently, however, I hope that our newspaper can add more pages to report some news that is closer to the lives of the masses. "

In response to the old chief's call to come from the masses to the masses. "

"After all, the masses don't understand the current political news at a glance, and they don't like to read it. "

"I thought about it, so I opened a people's livelihood page, dedicated to telling some stories of ordinary people themselves. "

"It's a pity that the effect is not too good. "

"The articles written by those of them can't be said to be bad, but I see that there is always a little bit of fireworks. "

"It wasn't until today that I read your manuscript that my eyes lit up. "

Hearing this, Sima Yi finally understood.

The editor-in-chief fell in love with his talent for writing gossip essays.

Sure enough, I only heard Hu Jin continue: "So, I intend that you will be the main writer of this livelihood plate for the time being, I don't know if you are willing to take over this burden." "

Sima Yi was overjoyed when he heard this.

It's really sleepy, someone handed him a pillow.

If he really became the main writer, if the beasts in the courtyard dared to provoke him in the future, they would have to show their faces in the newspaper.

Therefore, he hurriedly agreed: "I obey the arrangement!".

Hu Jin's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile again, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Zhichang: "Old Zhou, Sima Yi's internship period should be almost over, right?"

Zhou Zhichang nodded and said, "There is still one week, and his internship period will be over." "

Hu Jin nodded: "I don't think I have to wait for that week, I will turn him into a regular employee immediately, and I will give him the treatment of a regular employee from tomorrow." "

Hu Jin turned his head to look at Sima Yi again: "Your salary is set at twenty-seven yuan and five yuan a month, work hard!"

Hu Jin encouraged Sima Yi again, and let the two leave.

Out of the office, Zhou Zhichang said to Sima Yi with some excitement: "Xiao Yi, it is the first time that a reporter who has just joined the company can become the chief writer of a certain page in our newspaper. "

"Editor-in-chief, this is love, you have to take advantage of the opportunity. "

Then, Zhou Zhichang's face became serious again: "However, I hope you can understand a little." "

"We journalists have the ethics of journalists!".

"I hope that any report you write in the future will be based on facts, and you will never make things up!"

"Don't retaliate by relying on your status as a journalist!".

"That's our bottom line as journalists!".

Seeing that his master was serious, Sima Yi also said seriously: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry!".

"I must remember your words. "

Sima Yi understands that Zhou Zhichang is probably afraid that he will go wrong in the future because of his manuscript today.

But he sighed in his heart, feeling that Zhou Zhichang was still too idealistic.

In the journalist industry, how can he think so purely.

Not to mention the reporters of later generations, even in this era, Sima Yi is sure that there are definitely reporters who make up nonsense with a pen.

You said that other salespeople can beat customers without saying a word, how can a newspaper reporter not write two articles blindly.

What's more, is he Sima Yi making up nonsense and taking revenge for personal gain, it is clear that those are the true portrayals of the beasts.

With this sigh, Sima Yi and Zhou Zhichang said goodbye and returned to the courtyard.

...

Early in the morning, Yi Zhonghai came to the workshop early in the morning.

At this time, few people in the workshop arrived.

Yi Zhonghai came so early almost every day.

The reason why he came so early was to show his professional ethics.

In his opinion, there are three important aspects to establishing his personal prestige on the workshop.

The first is his superb fitter skills as an eighth-level fitter.

The second is his noble moral sentiments that people can't fault with it.

The third is professional ethics.

Thinking that he was in his fifties, and he was an eighth-level fitter, he arrived at the workshop early, so he really put the production in the factory in his heart.

This is not called professional ethics, so what is professional ethics?

With this three-plate axe, Yi Zhonghai has a certain prestige in the workshop.

Yi Zhonghai shamelessly named it Yi's three-plate axe.

And proud of it.

And just as he thought, the workers who came to the workshop later couldn't help but show admiration when they saw Yi Zhonghai polishing tools and maintaining equipment in the workshop early.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the workshop director Guo Dazi, but it was a different taste.