After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Forget it, someone has finally come! I was late today and I will be credited once, and I will be fined once. Hurry up and make up the manuscript." Section Chief Niu didn't plan to delve into it.

Su Hanyan pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Vice Chairman Qiao, if Qiao Shasha had caused the chaos yesterday, it would not have been so many people coming to catch up the manuscript early in the morning!"

"What do you want to say?" Qiao Chunhua looked at her with a nasty expression, and had long regarded Su Hanyan as a thorn in his eyes. "Su Hanyan, don't be ridiculous, Qiao Shasha didn't mean it. Now the problem has been caused. Then solve the problem, what's the matter? Do you still want to hold on to the pigtail?"

Qiao Chunhua didn't care what others said.

It was obvious that she was kidding Qiao Shasha, after all, this was her niece. The workers in the factory have more nepotism, but she is not the only one.

Who doesn't protect their children?

"Vice Chairman Joe!" Niu Hongxia knew that this Vice Chairman Joe was difficult before, and now she is a little disgusted with her way of handling things. "The problem is caused by your union. Why don't you say a few words? Okay, no one else. Whatever you said, if this matter is over, everyone is good. If the inspection is affected by this incident, then don't think about anyone's life!"

With extreme dissatisfaction on Qiao Chunhua's face, he rolled his eyes in the direction of Niu Hongxia.

Niu Hongxia talked about Vice Chairman Qiao, and then reprimanded Su Hanyan: "I've come here, don't you want to work? You just grew your mouth? I didn't punish you for a fight in the corridor yesterday!"

"Section Chief!" Su Hanyan said with a grin, "No need to make up today! I worked overtime last night and finally kicked out the manuscript! In the early hours of this morning, I went to the printing factory and sent the manuscript. That’s it! Somehow, someone is finally willing to print it, and you can get the factory newspaper at noon today."

"Really?" Niu Hongxia looked at her incredulously.

"Ok!"

Everyone stopped their pens immediately, and there was an expression of joy in the gloomy eyes just now, and finally there was no need to make up this ghost thing.

"You said you did it by yourself last night?" Niu Hongxia confirmed again.

"Yes." Su Hanyan smiled shyly, "I have a better memory, and I can always remember what I wrote! When I was a child, people called me a "coffin board" memory! It's just rote memorization! But, yes Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t work..."

There was no way, she had no choice but to lie cheeky and put gold on her cheek.

Otherwise, how to explain this?

She can't let people know her golden finger, right? Either she was watched, or she was treated as a monster, or... maybe she was sent to the national laboratory as an experimental specimen for research.

She didn't want to.

"Great!" Niu Hongxia was relieved, her face improved in an instant. She looked at Su Hanyan and her eyes became much more cordial, "Oh, I didn't find such a talent in our Propaganda Department! Too hard for you, today The morning punishment has been cancelled! Let Jiang Kuo go to pick up the newspaper at noon, and you will have a day off today. Go back to the dormitory and take a good rest."

"Really? Section chief!"

"of course!"

"Then... In that case, I'm not welcome."

"You're welcome! I have to give you a compliment for working overtime!"

Su Hanyan readily accepted, and walked out amidst everyone's joy and admiration. Her overtime is tantamount to liberating other people. Although others are envious, there is absolutely no dissatisfaction or complaint.