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Chapter 149: A woman who doesn't like taking pictures

Chen Miao returned to the office.

Starting to deal with his job, that is, browse the information in the newspaper every day and then make an excerpt. This is a habit of being an intelligence editor.

He would write down any news worth paying attention to in a short sentence, just like some people like to write diaries.

Doing intelligence work is actually boring and requires finding the information you need from countless seemingly inconspicuous information.

Sometimes you can’t just look at the literal information, but you also need to use the literal information to see what’s behind the information.

An excellent intelligence editor may not necessarily be an excellent intelligence agent, but an excellent intelligence agent may definitely be an excellent intelligence editor.

Domestic, international...

They are all his attention. In addition to Chinese newspapers, English newspapers and Japanese newspapers, they are all his browsing objects.

The sensitivity of reporters is sometimes not as good as that of intelligence personnel, so many reports can see many problems.

Why do news releases need to be reviewed? One of them is to prevent the information behind the news from being leaked.

"Section Chief, these confidential documents need to be archived." Wang Fang knocked in with several file boxes in his arms.

"Oh, I understand, you can put it here, I'll deal with it later." Chen Miao nodded. According to regulations, the archive of confidential documents must be handled by Chen Miao himself.

There are special procedures for storing confidential documents, and the storage warehouse is also separate and there are special protective measures, which are all treatments that ordinary documents cannot enjoy.

Generally, if files are lost or damaged, there may not be serious consequences, but confidential files are different.

"Yes, section chief."

"Section Chief, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Are our department preparing some Mid-Autumn Festival benefits?" Wang Fang asked nervously.

"If you don't mention it, I almost forgot." Because of Ji Yunqing's assassination, he was framed by Zhang Lu for a while. Many things were caught off guard, and he really forgot about this.

"Have everyone else prepared benefits?"

"In addition to the six samples from the headquarters, twenty kilograms of rice, a bag of flour, five kilograms of pork, five kilograms of soybean oil, two boxes of mooncakes and two fish, the other stocks also gave some benefits themselves. The personnel department gave ten kilograms of pears and two cans of milk powder..." Wang Fang said, "Section Chief, have you not received your portion yet?"

Chen Miao nodded and six things were issued at the headquarters No. 76. This is the standard for the staff of the internal service. There may be fewer fieldwork, but they will definitely send them on their own. They will send more money and less money. Ding Mohan and Lin Shiqun have no restrictions on this.

Chen Miao is now in charge of the archives and the sending and receiving services. Both are Qingshuiyamen and are not as good as other departments. Except for the benefits paid by the agent headquarters, he has basically never issued any additional benefits.

"If someone else sends things, we will send a subsidy for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone has thirty oceans. What do you think?" Chen Miao was lazy to buy this and that, and it would be better to send money directly.

"Section Chief, where does this money come from?" Wang Fang couldn't help but blush with excitement when she heard this. It was good to send things, but she couldn't finish it all at once. The money was so real.

And if you pay thirty yuan at once, you will be able to pay the salary of the previous month. Who wouldn’t be happy to pay an extra month’s salary subsidy?

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll find a way." In the past, when Chen Miao opened his mouth, he really didn't know where to raise the money and asked him to pay for it himself. It's OK once, but what if he encounters this situation next time?

Now, he was calm and he could handle the money in minutes.

"Wang Fang, do your best. Although the Archives Department is a Qingshui Yamen, it may not be a good life." Chen Miao smiled, "Go and announce this news to everyone. The money will definitely be sent to everyone before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please rest assured and don't envy others."

"Yes, section chief."

...

The phone rings.

"Hey, the person has been found, where is it?"

"Tongde Hospital." Wu Tianlin said on the phone.

"Okay, I know, I'll go there right away." Chen Miao put down the phone, stood up, and shouted, "Lu Wei, lock the door and accompany me out."

"Okay, third brother."

Tongde Hospital on Tongfu Road.

Chen Miao and Lu Wei spent half an hour driving there, searched the ward that Wu Tianlin said, entered the ward, saw Wu Tianlin, Song Yunping, and of course, a pale young woman squatting on the ground, silently lying on the hospital bed.

When Song Yunping saw Chen Miao, her face turned slightly red. She probably remembered the bet she made with Chen Miao not long ago. Now it seems that she obviously lost.

In front of outsiders, Chen Miao didn't want to scold Han Laosi and shouted softly: "Han Laosi, come out with me."

Han Laosi stood up and looked at Wu Tianlin with a ticking look. Wu Tianlin pretended not to see it and turned his head away. That means, I can't help you, please beg for your own blessings.

After walking for a while, Chen Miao stopped, turned around, and glared at Han Laosi fiercely: "Han Laosi, you are so capable. You said you were going out to buy me midnight snacks, but in fact you were going out to flirt with flowers and still didn't return all night? Tell me, what is your relationship with the woman in the ward?"

"Her name is Xiaoqiu, she is my fellow villager. We grew up together." Han Laosi drooped his head and stuttered.

"Oh, I'm still a childhood sweetheart. I remember, you're married and have children. What's going on?" Chen Miao didn't expect that Han Laosi was still a man with a story.

"We were originally in love, but her father didn't agree to marry me, so I married a woman from the town next to me. Unexpectedly, we would meet here. She was like me, and she was in a big flood and her home was gone. She was kidnapped by someone and was rescued on the way, so she became a dancer." Han Laosi explained.

"Even if you two have an old relationship, why do you hide it? Even Lu Wei didn't even tell him, and told him that you fell in love with a woman, you are your fellow villager, and you even said that you want to marry someone if you save money?" Chen Miao asked.

"Third brother, I really didn't want to hide it. I just thought about waiting for Xiaoqiu to marry me and then tell you the matter, but I didn't expect her..."

"She is pregnant with someone else's flesh and blood, right?" Chen Miao snorted coldly, pointed at Han Laosi's nose and cursed, "Han Laosi, what's the point of you?"

Han Laosi didn't say anything. This matter was a bit uncomfortable for a man. The woman he liked was pregnant with the child of another man.

"Why didn't you call me after so long?" Chen Miao pointed to Han Laosi's chest and asked, "Are you a good man, and you escort all the way to help someone have an abortion?"

"It's not an abortion, it's a pregnancy protection..."

"You, you are great, I'm convinced you, Han Laosi, you are much nobler than I thought. I really underestimate you." Chen Miao was stunned. It was not an abortion.

"Have you saved?"

"No, no..." Han Laosi said depressedly.

"If you die outside, there is not even a person who collects the body. At most, you can only make a broken straw mat, wrap it in a hurry, and find a place to bury it. There is nothing. Do you believe it?" Chen Miao pointed at Han Laosi and asked.

"Third brother, I was wrong. I wanted to deal with Xiaoqiu's affairs and go back and tell you. Who knew that Captain Wu and the others actually came over?" Han Laosi lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"So, did you find the wrong one?"

"No..." Han Laosi was speechless and didn't know how to explain.

"What's going on with this child named Xiaoqiu's belly?" Chen Miao snorted and asked.

Han Laosi said: "Two months ago, Xiaoqiu worked for the dance hall in Baimei, and met a man named Wu Sen. At that time, she was forced to drink by a guest and could not hold on. Wu Sen took action to relieve her. The two met. They were the third night after they met..."

"The good times didn't last long. Wu Sen said she was going to Nanyang to do a business. After making a lot of money, she came back to marry her. But she never came back again. Xiaoqiu was depressed and was not in a good mood when she was with the guests several times. She almost offended the guests. About a week ago, she vomited so much that she thought she had a stomach disease. She went to see the doctor, and the doctor told her that she was two months pregnant..."

"Where are you, how did you meet Xiaoqiu again?"

"Once I came to drink and dance with my brothers from other departments in Baimei for the dance hall. I accidentally saw her. I didn't recognize her at that time. Later, I found the foreman to inquire about it and found out that Xiaoqiu's identity. Unexpectedly, he and I were not dead in that flood, and we could meet again here. The first time we met, she burst into tears, and I cried too. From that time on, I decided to save money, marry her, and give her a stable life, but I never expected that she refused me directly. I thought she was fascinated by the prosperity of the beach, and felt that I had no money and had changed my heart. Who would have thought that she had changed her heart, just for another person..."

Chen Miao roughly understood the consequences of the matter, and he could only say that a couple of affection was separated by their parents and reunited, and luck made people mess with each other, and such a bloody thing happened.

If they had met again for two months, it might have been a story that would have been a life-saving story.

Now it's a mess.

"What should you do now?" Chen Miao didn't know how to deal with this matter. He couldn't handle such a child's affair himself, let alone give others advice.

"Originally, she was willing to give birth to the child, and I would raise it with her. If the Wu surname came back, I would leave automatically. If I don't come back, I would take care of Xiaoqiu for the rest of my life and treat her child as my own child." Han Laosi said, "But now the child is gone, Xiaoqiu is very sad. I don't know how to persuade her."

"Does she like you or Wu Sen a little more?"

"Wu Sen, although she and I are childhood sweethearts, judging from our feelings about her, she prefers Wu Sen more." Han Laosi thought for a moment.

"What kind of person is Wu Sen?" Chen Miao asked.

"I haven't seen it before, but I heard Xiaoqiu say that he is elegant, funny and elegant, and he can talk to her very well. During those days together, Xiaoqiu was the happiest person." Han Laosi said.

"I have been to Xiaoqiu's house and found that there is no photo of her in her bedroom. This is very strange." Chen Miao asked.

"Oh, she originally had a photo, but was taken away by Wu Sen and said she wanted to stay on her body all the time." Han Laosi explained.

"Just one?"

"Just one, Xiaoqiu doesn't like taking photos." Han Laosi said.
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