Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 673
The newsletter draft written by Mu Zhen was sent to the third page of Jishi Daily. After it was sent out, not many people paid attention to it. Even the leaders of the bureau didn’t seem to see it. Mu Zhen was a little puzzled, and asked herself: "Could it be that no one reads the daily newspapers distributed by each office? If so, maybe it's normal not to see them!"

Mu Zhen felt that it was necessary to remind Guan Shengli, otherwise wouldn't the work be for nothing?

Mu Zhen knocked on Guan Shengli's office with the newspaper that published the work newsletter of the Grain Bureau. When Mu Zhen told Guan Shengli about the newsletter, Guan Shengli said with a smile: "I read the manuscript. Not bad, you can do more work in this area here, which is very good for you!"

When Mu Zhen heard this, she felt a sense of loss in her heart. Could it be that the propaganda she contributed and wrote was only for her own benefit?I originally thought that I could show my skills in the game, but Guan Shengli's words "good for me" dispelled my initial thoughts.

Mu Zhen returned to the office, staring at the newspaper in a daze, muttering silently, "It's good for me, it's good for me..." Mu Zhen suddenly patted the table lightly, and said to herself: "Yes, that's it, it's good for me. If it’s good, it’s time to make a bigger plan!”

While writing a work summary, Mu Zhen started to prepare and plan a larger manuscript.

On the day when the work summary of the Grain Bureau was finished, the planning manuscript was also closed. Mu Zhen revised it twice, and then copied it carefully with [-]-character grid paper. Mu Zhen attached great importance to this submission, after all, it was the first A self-contributed manuscript, close to [-] words, copied more than ten sheets, and copied each sheet very carefully. Even if there was a mistake on a sheet, Mu Zhen was not willing to correct it, but overturned it and copied it again. After copying everything, Mu Zhen read it aloud twice, until she was very satisfied and found no mistakes, then carefully folded it and sealed it in an envelope.

The destination of the manuscript was not Jishi, but a professional food publication in the provincial capital. Mu Zhen had no acquaintances to consult, and did not want to ask others to give advice. She just copied the submission address indicated on the publication on the envelope, and then Then I went to the post office to send a registered letter.

Registered mail is overweight, and postage is paid by weight. When the staff of the post office told Mu Zhen the cost, Mu Zhen was a little stunned. Compared with ordinary mail, the price was several times higher, which was equivalent to the cost of Mu Zhen's lunch. Mu Zhen understood If you don't send registered mail, you can also let the editorial department receive it, but this registered mail is more reassuring.

When Mu Zhen put on the exquisite stamps, she looked at the envelope again and again, and then slowly handed the letter to the post office staff. The staff threw the letter on the window sill without even looking at it.Then he handed Mu Zhen a certificate for sending registered mail.

"That's a registered letter from me! Please take care of it!" Mu Zhen was startled, and raised her voice deliberately to remind her.

"It's a registered letter. If it's not a registered letter, just drop it into the mailbox. Don't worry! What you receive is a registered letter!" The slightly fat female staff replied lightly.

Mu Zhen replied a little uneasy: "Make sure the recipient receives it!"

"You are an ordinary letter, and we will ensure that the recipient receives it, not to mention registered mail! If you are worried, you can come here with your receipt to inquire." The staff replied a little impatiently.

Still a little uneasy, Mu Zhen looked at the thick letter lying quietly on the window sill again, then turned her head slightly and walked out the door.

"Mu Zhen, why are you here?" Mu Zhen who had just walked to the door of the post office was pulled back from her thoughts by the shout.

"Liu Xuchang!" Mu Zhen exclaimed in shock.

"I've been looking at you through the glass for a long time, what did you send so seriously?" Liu Xuchang asked, taking two steps forward.

"No, nothing?" Mu Zhen murmured.

"Send a love letter!" Liu Xuchang joked.

"What nonsense, you don't even have a girlfriend, how can there be any love letters?" Mu Zhen said bluntly.

"Then you have been busy there for a while, there must be something important!" Liu Xuchang continued to guess.

"There's nothing important, it's just a letter sent by the unit, I'm afraid of making mistakes!" Mu Zhen responded lightly.

Mu Zhen didn't know where the friend in front of her was, and she was not qualified to show off in front of Liu Xuchang. The experience in recent years made Mu Zhen feel that she was insignificant, too small to be compared to a speck of dust in the air. No matter what a friend is doing, Mu Zhen feels that she is difficult to win.

(End of this chapter)