A stunning beauty came to the compound[70s]

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Three years later, in January 1982.

The first batch of college entrance examination candidates, which resumed after a lapse of ten years, finally graduated in the early winter of this year after repeated changes of spring, autumn, winter and summer.

In these days, universities guarantee job assignments. Students with outstanding performance in school will be recruited by units more than a year in advance. After all, college students are rare and precious, representing the highest level of knowledge and culture.

Since the clarion call of reform and opening up three years ago, major factories have also begun to seek more diversified ways out. Faced with advanced equipment and technology, they also need more talents.

Some university graduates waited for school assignments and were sent to major state-owned factories and government agencies, while some took the initiative to contact jobs and submitted reports to the school.

Beijing in January this year seems to be not as cold as in previous years. The whistling snow and wind have gradually subsided recently, and shallow snow has accumulated on the ground. Sanitation workers clean the road every day, leaving roads for vehicles and pedestrians to pass. The bluestone road seems to have put on a new white coat, and a string of 28-bar wheels pass over it, rolling over the soft white snow, leaving shallow wheel tracks.

"Xiao Su, go to Yangjia Hutong and hand the interview manuscript to Mr. Wang for review. If there is no problem, hand it in and wait for printing."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

The woman was wearing a white sweater with a lapel and two white ribbons tied with a bow at the collar. She was clean and fair. She wore black pencil trousers on the lower body, an apricot cashmere coat on the outside, black half-heeled leather boots on her feet, a blue small bag on her shoulder, and she hurriedly shuttled through the streets in a 28-bar style.

The two braids she had in the past were removed on the day of graduation from college half a month ago. She went to the barber shop to have her hair cut short and groomed. At this time, it was gently spread out, just over the shoulders, with a black hairpin on the top. The whole person exuded some gentle and neat beauty.

On a dark winter day, Su Yin, a reporter from Beijing Daily, parked her 28-bar at the entrance of Yangjia Hutong and walked in with the manuscript in her hand.

"Prince, please take a look at the interview manuscript we edited. It is all based on your oral narration."

In the courtyard of No. 31 Yangjia Hutong lives a veteran who retired from the Anti-Japanese War. He participated in dozens of battles, big and small. Because of the bloody battles, his left leg was amputated. Now he is retired and resting at home.

"Well, it's OK. Better than the last reporter. What I said is totally different from what he wrote, huh."

Su Yin put away the interview manuscript with a smile and immediately agreed: "Don't worry, we will definitely respect the opinions of the interviewees and will not write random reports."

After getting the promise, Su Yin rode her 28-bar back to the newspaper office.

The Beijing Daily is located at the intersection of Beimen Street. It is a two-story building with red bricks and white walls. The wall at the entrance is painted red with four big characters - Beijing Daily.

There are a total of more than a hundred people in the newspaper office. In addition to the editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief, there are reporters and proofreaders, and they are divided into various departments and groups.

Su Yin had come here for internship during the winter and summer vacations in college, working with reporter Jiang Wei. After graduating from college this year, she was officially assigned here. She can only become a formal employee after a one-month internship.