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Chapter 92 This is too much respect for me

The next morning, while listening to the radio, eating salted duck eggs, and drinking rice porridge, Shen Lin felt extremely comfortable.

Lu Xiaorong, who was sitting opposite Shen Lin, ate a bit quickly. The radio station where she worked usually started early, but now that she had a script to broadcast, she started working earlier.

After hurriedly finishing the salted duck eggs in his hands, Lu Xiaorong said in a hurry: "Shen Lin, I have to leave today. I will cook when I come back in the evening."

Shen Lin looked at Lu Xiaorong who was about to go out quickly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are still twenty minutes before the broadcast starts? You can make it in time."

Lu Xiaorong smiled, quickly took her handbag and walked out, but just when she was about to reach the door, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and ran back and kissed Shen Lin on the face, and then hurriedly Leave.

Seeing Lu Xiaorong leaving with happiness, Shen Lin also laughed. He ate big while thinking about today's events.

We need to determine the decoration team today. It is best to complete the renovation of these three large warehouses within ten days.

As long as this transformation is completed, then...

Thinking of his plan, Shen Lin began to eat faster, but before completing today's decoration, Shen Lin had to buy a bicycle.

Some time ago, firstly, it was because I was busy, and secondly, Lu Xiaorong’s work place was very close, so there was no need to ride a bicycle.

Things are different now. Lu Xiaorong went to work in the main factory, and it was a bit troublesome not to have a bicycle. Originally, Lu Xiaorong had a bicycle, but the bicycle was sold at a low price by his previous life.

I must buy this bike today.

Just when Shen Lin was washing the dishes, Lu Xiaorong had already arrived at the broadcast station of the main factory in a hurry.

As a newcomer, Lu Xiaorong arrived very early. When she opened the door of the radio station, there was no one in the office at all.

Clean up the trash, wipe the desktop...

In just a few minutes, Lu Xiaorong cleaned the office.

"Oops, you're late. Xiaorong, you've worked hard all alone." Li Xiaoli, the announcer from the main factory, ran in quickly.

Li Xiaoli is about the same age as Lu Xiaorong. She is a tall and thin girl. She graduated from a regular secondary school and was originally going to be assigned to the factory-affiliated primary school. Because her Mandarin was better, she became an announcer at the factory broadcast station.

Lu Xiaorong's job is to edit manuscripts for the broadcast station.

Lu Xiaorong smiled and said: "It was my first official day at work. I was afraid that I would be late, so I came in early."

Speaking of this, she thought of what Shen Lin had said in the past, and said unconsciously: "It's not that you came late, it's actually that I came a little early today."

When Li Xiaorong heard what Lu Xiaorong said, she immediately smiled and said: "You are worthy of being able to publish an article in a big newspaper. You can say exactly what you say."

Having said this, she looked around and said, "How's it going? Lao Leng is embarrassing you about your manuscript. Have you finished it for him?"

"Let me tell you, this manuscript was carefully written by him, so you should be careful."

Lu Xiaorong can now be said to be confident. She smiled and said: "I have already changed it."

Li Xiaoli looked at the confident Lu Xiaorong, hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a low voice: "Xiaorong, his manuscript has been read by the webmaster. If you change too much, the webmaster will not Happy."

"Thank you Xiaoli, I just added a sentence to him." Lu Xiaorong thought of what Shen Lin said and said with a smile.

When Li Xiaorong heard what Lu Xiaorong said, she sighed and said: "Xiaorong, apart from being petty, this old Leng doesn't have many problems. If you let him go this time, it will be fine next time."

Just as the two were talking, the phone at the radio station rang. Li Xiaoli picked up the phone and just connected it, she waved towards Lu Xiaorong to signal her not to talk.

"Webmaster Leng, please play Lu Xiaorong's revised manuscript, don't you want to read it again?" Li Xiaoli said in a deep voice: "I think you should read this manuscript before broadcasting it?"

"What, you are in an emergency and you have to come over later, okay, okay!"

Li Xiaoli put down the phone and said to Lu Xiaorong: "I don't know what this old Leng has in mind. He wants to directly play your revised manuscript."

"Xiao Rong, let me tell you, you must read the manuscript again to make sure there are no problems in it."

Lu Xiaorong smiled and said: "No need, I have already changed it, just play it."

Just when Li Xiaoli took over the manuscript, two middle-aged men were pushing a cart into the factory.

Because it was not the official working time yet, the two of them did not walk too fast. One of them, who was walking slightly behind, said: "Webmaster, this new Lu Xiaorong has very good listening and speaking skills!"

"It should be good, otherwise the clock factory would not let her come to our radio station to be a copy editor." The middle-aged man walking in front smiled and said: "But the girl is young after all, you need more guidance."

"I don't dare." Leng Qingguang smiled and said, "I still hope she can give me guidance? I asked her to help me revise the manuscript we reviewed yesterday, and it happened to be broadcast today."

The middle-aged man walking in front was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood what Leng Qingguang was trying to do. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sonorous and powerful song that rang in the factory area.

"We workers have the power

Hey we workers have the power

work every day

Hey, I’m busy at work every day

Built into high-rise buildings

A railway and coal mine were built..."

Along with this exciting melody, Li Xiaoli's clear and sweet voice rang in their ears.

"Listeners, we are now playing the factory information. Yesterday morning..." Along with Li Xiaoli's voice, a smile appeared on Leng Qingguang's face.

The content played by Li Xiaoli was exactly the information about the factory that he had written. He remembered the content of the message clearly, and basically not a word of the first paragraph had been changed.

From this point of view, it has already reflected his cold and light level. Of course, this also serves as a foil. The woman who makes him uncomfortable actually does not have much ability.

"Webmaster, does it seem that Lu Xiaorong still respects me?" Leng Qingguang said tactfully to the man walking in front of him.

The man walking in front smiled and said nothing. He had reviewed the manuscript and knew the contents. It seemed that Lu Xiaorong had not changed anything.

Although he looked down upon Leng Qingguang, Lu Xiaorong didn't improve a single word in every paragraph, which was a bit...

Second paragraph, third paragraph, fourth paragraph...

A newsletter of more than a thousand words could be read in just a few minutes. However, towards the end of the manuscript, Leng Qingguang did not hear a single change.

At this time, his expression had changed from being proud to being in high spirits.

"Webmaster, such a talented person must be very good at life. Why hasn't she changed at all? Does she look down on me?" Leng Qingguang said with a smile: "Or she didn't do the work I assigned at all.

Xu, the elder of the radio station, was also a little unhappy at this time. How could this Lu Xiaorong do this?

At this moment, the penultimate segment was also broadcast.

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