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

When he mentioned this person, Sima Yi's mind came to a middle-aged man who always squinted his eyes and smiled a little joyfully.

If I had to use one word to describe this person, it would be greasy.

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

Other times we just met by chance in the corridor.

Not much is known about this person's past.

I only know that he is very hands-on and often writes and publishes articles in the Four-Nine City Daily.

From a purely business perspective, this person is very capable.

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

Hu Jin happened to be reading a manuscript at this time.

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

Zhou Zhichang coughed dryly:"Editor-in-Chief, I have already brought you."

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

"I read your manuscript"

"Very well written! very exciting!"

"Our newspaper needs outstanding talents like you! Then he changed the subject, with an indignant look on his face:"But the things mentioned in this manuscript made me very angry after reading it!""

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

"do not worry!"

"I will definitely let you read this article!"

Sima Yi looked at Hu Jin in confusion.

He was a little confused as to why Hu Jin was so enthusiastic about him.

It seemed that he, a young reporter who had just joined the job, shouldn't let a chief editor value him so highly, right?

Is it possible that the chief editor also Do you like to eat melons?

Hu Jin seemed to see Sima Yi's doubts. He said with a smile:"Our Sijiucheng Daily has always been mainly about political and economic news."

"But recently, the higher-ups hope that our newspaper can add more pages and report some news that is closer to people’s lives."

"In order to respond to the call of the old leader to come from the masses to the masses"

"After all, the masses don’t understand those stereotyped current political news and don’t like to read them."

"I was thinking about it, so I opened a people's livelihood section to tell some stories about ordinary people."

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

"The articles written by those people cannot be said to be bad, but in my opinion they always lack a little sparkle."

"It wasn’t until I read your article today that my eyes lit up."

Hearing this, Sima Yi finally understood.

The editor-in-chief took a fancy to his talent in writing gossip essays. Sure enough

, Hu Jin continued:"So, I intend to leave this people's livelihood section to you for the time being. Chief writer, I wonder if you are willing to take on this responsibility."

Sima Yi was overjoyed after hearing this. He was so sleepy that someone gave him a pillow.

If he really becomes the chief writer, if those beasts in the courtyard dare to mess with him in the future, they will have to show their faces in the newspaper.

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

Jin's eyes narrowed with laughter again. He turned to look at Zhou Zhichang:"Old Zhou, Sima Yi's internship period should be over soon, right?"

Zhou Zhichang nodded and said,"In one week, his internship period will be up." Hu

Jin nodded:"I don't think we should wait for that week. He will be made a regular employee immediately. Starting tomorrow, he will be treated as a regular employee." Hu

Jin turned around and looked at Sima Yi:"Your salary is set at twenty-seven and five yuan a month. Work hard!""

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

After leaving the office, Zhou Zhichang said to Sima Yi excitedly:"Xiao Yi, a reporter who just joined the newspaper can become the main writer of a certain page in our newspaper. It’s the first time"

"The editor-in-chief is a talent, so you must seize the opportunity."

Then, Zhou Zhichang's face became serious again:"But, I hope you can understand something"

"We reporters have journalistic ethics!"

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

"Don’t rely on your status as a reporter to retaliate!"

"This is our bottom line as journalists! Seeing that his master was serious, Sima Yi also said seriously:"Uncle Zhou, don't worry!""

"I will definitely remember your words."

Sima Yi understood that Zhou Zhichang was probably afraid that he would go astray in the future because of his article today.

But he sighed in his heart and felt that Zhou Zhichang was still too idealistic.

How could he think of the journalist industry? So pure.

Not to mention the reporters of later generations, even in this era, Sima Yi is sure that there are reporters who make up random things with pens.

You said that salespersons can beat customers when they disagree with each other, how can a newspaper reporter write two random articles? Maybe not.

What's more, is Sima Yi just making it up and seeking personal revenge? Those are clearly the true portrayal of the beasts.

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

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

At this time, few people arrived in the workshop.

Yi Zhonghai comes 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 authority in the workshop.

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

The second is his noble moral sentiment that makes it hard for anyone to fault him.

The third thing is this professional ethics.

Thinking about Yi Zhonghai, who is in his fifties and an eighth-level fitter, he arrived at the workshop early. He really took the factory's production to heart.

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

With these three axes, Yi Zhonghai has a certain prestige in the workshop.

Yi Zhonghai even shamelessly named it Yi's Sanban Ax.

And was very proud of it.

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

But in the eyes of workshop director Guo Dapizi, this scene was a different story.

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