Chapter 118:

In the twelfth lunar month, "Dayan Monthly" was listed as scheduled.
Those who are interested found that in one corner, there were more copies of the call for papers for "Shining":
Call for Papers for "Shining"
Journal Title: "Zhaozhuo"
Cycle: Monthly
Content: Jiaojiaoming moonlight, scorching the sun. As a heroine, he doesn't lose sight. "Zhaozhuo" is a new publication created by Liao Zhai, a leisure publication integrating life and entertainment.
Main columns: Poetry, poetry, local cuisine, novels, beauty and beauty, clothing matching, parenting and health, current affairs news, gossip, life tips, etc.
Topic for first issue: Germany
Call for papers: female
Place of submission: Zhuozhuo Bookstore, No. 68, Changle Street (next to Liao Zhai)
Submission time: from the first day of the twelfth lunar month to the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, from Chen Shizheng to Shen Shizheng
The entries are clear and concise.
The question is, how do you call for papers only for women? How many women are literate these days?
Many people scoffed at this.
Turn it over again, it's still an advertisement for "Shining".
This time it’s a job advertisement--
"Shining" Recruitment Notice
Age: fifteen to forty years old
Gender: Female
Requirements: Literacy
Work location: No. 68, Changle Street (next to Liao Zhai)
Working hours: Chen Shizheng to Shen Shizheng
Work benefits: Breakfast and lunch are included, accommodation is available, and guards around the area patrol at 12 o'clock to ensure safety in the hospital. If necessary, daily shuttle bus can be arranged.
Recruitment time: within working hours
Note: The staff in the "Shining" hospital are all women. If you want to discuss cooperation matters, please send a woman to the store to discuss in detail.
Female again?
The men were in an uproar. What the is this in Liao Zhai? What can women do?
No matter how the men talked about it, the girls and women who were literate from all households were all starting to move around-this is a Liaozhai publication endorsed by the emperor. Even if you can't go to work, you can still write!
Take a look, take a look, beauty and makeup, dress matching, parenting and health... Which one is not good at them? This is simply the remuneration and reputation delivered to your door!
The women's families in the capital all boiled, and they exchanged a pen name for themselves.
Even the inside of the palace was alarmed.
Concubine Shu stared at the monthly magazine and said to herself: "Isn't that guy Xie Zheng coming out of Beijing? Who made this?"
"I know I know!" Eleven-year-old Xie Mao jumped up, "It's Miss Sister!"
He has always been very relaxed in the Shu Concubine Palace, privately speaking to Shu Concubine "I, I, and I".
Concubine Shu frowned: "Which young lady—you mean, that girl from the Zhu family?"
"Yeah~" Xie Yu nodded, "Didn't brother leave everything to her? She must have done it."
Concubine Shu said lightly: "Fool, that's a guise, she is just a little girl, what can she do?"
Xie Mao thought of the young lady's posture of beating her younger brother, and sighed like an adult: "That's because you haven't seen her beat anyone."
"...She will beat people? Who will she beat?" Concubine Shu couldn't believe it. Which ladies do such vulgar things?
"Beat my brother!" Xie Yusi said in a loud voice, "It's very hard to beat, and I don't lose the slightest bit of my brother's posture to beat me!"
"..." Concubine Shu was speechless, "Is it the same, your brother is a martial artist-when did you meet her?"
"When I was in Liao Zhai." Xie Jia scratched his head, "I had a little misunderstanding with her brother at the time~"
It seems that there was a fight with Ren's brother. Concubine Shu didn't ask carefully, "That doesn't mean that she made "Shining".
"Otherwise, who else~" Xie Yu spread his hands, "I don't believe that my brother will play tricks on this kind of girlish stuff---Oh mother concubine!"
"Speak well." Concubine Shu said.
"Okay." Xie Yu winked his eyebrows, and finished, "If you want to know, just call her in and ask!" Anyway, the young lady had married his elder brother.
Concubine Shu frowned, thought about it, and nodded: "A few days later."
Xie Yu was at a loss: "Why?"
"Ah." Concubine Shu stared at him, "Kids' family, don't do so much."
Xie Jiao curled his lips and muttered: "Usually adults do this only when they have a guilty conscience-oh okay, I won't say anything!" He went to Concubine Shu, "Mother concubine, I want to go out to play and help me follow Father, let’s talk~~"
"Your father inspected your homework and failed eight out of ten times, so you still want to go out?" Concubine Shu was indifferent, "If you want to go out, talk to your father yourself!"
"Ah...mother~~~"
"Go go, go quickly, I have something else!"
Xie Yu was dissatisfied: "What can you do? Every day, I either go to the house for tea or drink tea. I am very idle!"
"...Is it itchy?"
...
At No. 68, Changle Street, the plaque of "Zhuzhuoshuwu" has been hung on the gate.
By the open door, four sturdy women in brown shirts guarded the door with sticks.
Occasionally a girl or woman would come, and the woman would let him go with a few words.
The first room I entered was to be used as an office area and a place to receive guests. Zhu Yuan made great efforts to rectify it-after all, it was the facade, so naturally it should be more beautiful.
Of course, she is poor now, and it is certainly impossible to make a big change.
She just added decorations.
When I first entered the house, facing all the walls of the yard, layers of plain and elegant bamboo were embedded in layers, together with a few plain bamboos in the yard, the elegant air came on the surface. When summer is here, a small pond can be dug in the yard and a few lotus flowers can be planted. It definitely looks better.
The houses were repainted with limestone, and a whole row of opened windows was added, making it elegant and clean.
At this time these rooms were still empty, only two were open, one for interviews and one for indirect drafts.
Occasionally, when a woman enters the yard, the maid standing by the wall will ask questions. After confirming her intention, she will be guided to the corresponding house.
Piano and chess are responsible for interviews, book and painting are responsible for receiving papers.
The latter is responsible for welcoming the contributor with a smile, asking about the column of his submission, and placing his manuscript in the corresponding box, which is very relaxed.
People are constantly coming, and they dare not walk away for a while.
They are busy here, and the eyes of the people holding the piano and chess next door are red.
They sat here all morning, and half of the applicants were not seen.
"Fortunately, I ironed my uniform all the time last night." Holding chess was depressed, "White tossed."
They had already started wearing uniforms two days ago.
The style was still designed by themselves, and Zhu Yuan adjusted and revised it. The finished product... Well, it looks really nice.
Dark green narrow-sleeved shirt and skirt, with a blue half-arm jersey pasted with bamboo branches after the rain, and the word "Liao Zhai" is also affixed to the dark green running script on the back of the jade.
Pasting is to cut out the same size with fabric according to the pattern, and then sew it on the clothes.
In addition, the hair is uniformly tied with only bamboo hairpins.
Don't say that, in this way, their temperament is much more elegant.
Women, who doesn’t love beauty? With this uniform, when a few of them went to Liao Zhai to study and train, they had a lot of confidence.
That's why there is such a saying about holding chess.
Playing the piano was a little funny, so calmed her: "Just at the beginning, let's wait." She picked up the paper in front of her, "I'm still a little nervous, I always feel that the problem hasn't been clarified yet, I'll look at—"
"Tuk Tuk."
"Girl with piano, girl with chess, someone is coming for an interview."
The two of them in the room looked at each other, busy sitting upright, looking straight.
"Please come in."
"Yes."
...
The people outside work step by step and work cautiously, and Zhu Yuan sits in his office drinking soup and writing.
She had already listed the interview questions and outlined the range of answers. In order to let them figure out why they asked these questions, she also analyzed the contents one by one, and talked about it for a full afternoon. If this is not good enough What matters, these four beauties are going back to bring tea and hand water.
Therefore, she just scratched her hair in the room to write with peace of mind.
She wants to write an article...xiuxian slap her face!
There is no way, you can’t write about the modern, you can’t write about the future, and you can’t write about ancient times, so you can only write novels about immortality!
She has finished the outline. She is going to write that a low-status peasant girl who has tried her best to stand at the top of the world of immortality, her strength has exploded, and she is proud of her! Admired by thousands!
Now there is a name that is surprisingly brilliant.
The name should be low-key and not too arrogant.
Scratching his head for a long time, Zhu Yuan hesitated and wrote: [Xie Mei Xianjun falls in love with me]
"Puff—cough cough cough—"
Xie Zheng, who had just sat down and was about to have a sip of tea and chatted with her, almost choked to death.