So we living people try not to hold grudges as much as possible. Human beings have multiplied because of love, not by having much.

The patient was deeply moved by the female doctor's words. He was the same as the female doctor: "I have asked many people, but I still don't know who the person who donated for me is, and I heard from the hospital leader that the family of the deceased is not allowed to say it, but I really want to know who it is." Can you tell me?"

The female doctor did not speak, and the patient looked at the female doctor pitifully, and the female doctor was a little soft-hearted.

The female doctor said, "The donor is my mother, who has just passed away. ”

It depicts the process of "a flower" blooming in white strokes, so as to tell people that maturity, generosity, and love are the reasons why "flowers" bloom beautifully, are fragrant, and are loved.

In the past, the scale was sixteen taels of catties, so there was a saying of half a catty and eight taels.

In the era of sixteen taels and one catties, there were two rice shops on the south street of the county, one was called "Yongchang" and the other was called "Fengyu".

The old shopkeeper of the "Fengyu" rice shop saw that the business was not doing well, so he came up with an idea to make more money. On this day, he invited Master Xingyi to his house, avoided everyone, and said to Master Xingwei: "Please give Master Xingyi a scale of fifteen taels and a catty, and I will add an extra string of money."

In order to get a bunch of extra money, Master Xingwei forgot about his virtue and promised to come down. After the old shopkeeper finished instructing, he left the star scale master in the courtyard and walked into the rice shop to take care of the business.

The old shopkeeper of the rice shop has four sons, all of whom help him cook the rice shop. The youngest son married the daughter of the jukushi two months ago.

The new daughter-in-law was doing needlework in the house, and her father's words to Master Xingwei were heard by her. After the old shopkeeper left, the new daughter-in-law pondered for a while, walked out of the new house and said to Master Xingwei: "My father is old and a little confused, he must have said something wrong just now." Please master Xing a sixteen taels and a half pound of scales, and I will give you two more strings of money. However, don't let my father know. In order to get two more strings of money, Master Xingwei agreed.

A scale of sixteen taels and a pound was made quickly, and the master of the star scale really did not tell the old shopkeeper about the changes in the scale. The old shopkeeper had asked him to star the scale many times, and he trusted his craftsmanship, so he took the new scale to the rice shop on the same day to use it.

After a period of time, the business of the "Fengyu" rice shop flourished, and the old customers of the "Yongchang" rice shop also rushed to buy rice from "Fengyu". After a period of time, the people of the East Street and West Street of the county town are also willing to seek the near and far, and walk through the streets and alleys to buy rice in abundance, and the "Yongchang" rice shop diagonally opposite the door is simply full of people.

At the end of the year, the "Fengyu" rice store made a fortune, and the "Yongchang" rice store could not open, so the rice store was given to "Fengyu". On the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family gathered around to eat dumplings. The old shopkeeper was happy in his heart, and came up with a question for everyone to guess, to see who could guess the secret of his own wealth. Everyone gossiped, some said that God blessed, some said that the old shopkeeper managed well, some said that the location of the rice shop was good, and some said that the whole family worked together...

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "What you said is not right. What kind of wealth do we make from grass? It depends on our scales! Our scales are fifteen taels and a half a pound of rice, and for every pound of rice sold, we pay half a tael less, and if we sell hundreds or thousands of pounds a day, we make hundreds or thousands of dollars more, and accumulate over time. We're going to get rich. Then, he recounted the process of taking out an extra string of money stars at the beginning of the year and a pound of scales.

When the children and grandchildren heard this, they were so surprised that they forgot to eat dumplings. After being surprised, everyone said that he didn't even notice it to his own family, so he made money. The old shopkeeper was overjoyed, and brushed his beard over and over again. At this time, the new daughter-in-law slowly stood up from her seat and said to the old shopkeeper. "I have something to tell my father, and before I tell him, I hope that your old man will promise to forgive me for my mistakes. After the old shopkeeper nodded, the new daughter-in-law was not in a hurry, and told everyone about the extra two Shen Qian Xing 16 taels and a catty scale at the beginning of the year.

She said, "Dad is right, we make a fortune on scales. Our scales are more than half a tael per catty, and customers know that we are really willing to buy our rice when we do business, and our business will prosper. Although every pound of profit is less, the more you sell, the more you can profit. We made our fortune by being honest. Everyone was even more surprised, and opened their mouths wide one by one. The old shopkeeper didn't believe that this was true, and took a scale to sell rice every day, and sure enough, it was sixteen and a half taels per catty. The old shopkeeper froze, unable to say a word, and slowly walked into his bedroom.

The next day, after breakfast, the old shopkeeper gathered the whole family together, untied the key to the account room from his waist and said, "I am old and useless." I pondered about it last night and decided to give up the shopkeeper to the fourth daughter-in-law from today onwards. From now on, we'll all listen to her!

Everyone is a scale, half a two, and the heart is as clear as a mirror. Doing business, pay attention to "sincerity", isn't this the case?

Tell the master of the star scale, the different attitudes of the father-in-law and the daughter-in-law are diametrically opposed, which is a contrast. After making money in business, the old man's complacency and his daughter-in-law's inconspicuousness are contrasts. The door of the "Yongchang" is a contrast with the door of the "Fengyu". In fact, the contrast is not only on these surfaces, but also in the contrast of business concepts and people's hearts. The use of contrasting techniques to shape the characters, show the personality, promote the plot, the old shopkeeper's mercenary, unscrupulous means and the new daughter-in-law's honest business, the different images of the people, vivid and unforgettable.

In Yuezhou in the 30s, the city was not big, and the merchants were very prosperous, but the washing and dyeing industry was dominated by the Wang family.

After the 20s, the Wang family had a period of family decline. In the hands of Wang Gong Kangcheng, the family business gradually prospered again. Until the surrender of Japan and the recovery of Yuezhou, Wang's "Licheng Laundry and Dyeing Shop" opened a very large scale in the most prosperous Nanzheng Street.

Opening a laundry and dyeing shop requires both technology and labor. What material uses acid dyes, what materials use alkaline dyes, is very particular, sloppy. A few sea-sized boiling pots, several sea-sized dye vats, bosses, proprietresses, cubs and girls, are all smoked on the side of the boiling pot, stirred in the dye vat. Wash uniforms, wash cheongsam, baptism hats, dye silk, satin, woolen and velvet dyeing cloth. The old clothes and hats entered the dyeing workshop, and within a few days, the new clothes and hats were hung on the hangers.

Although Boss Wang doesn't know a few big characters, he can be regarded as a character when it comes to Wang Kang's father in the business community in Yuezhou.

However, it is said that there is a Mr. Li, who is idle and has no legitimate occupation, and is known as "Shake Hands". This person knows some writing and ink, and has a three-inch tongue, whoever has a pen and ink lawsuit, and if it is difficult to get a lawsuit, they have to find him. Therefore, in the small city of Yuezhou, this Mr. Li is also a character that is not easy to mess with. In the year of the recovery, the "Shake Hands" got a set of yellow dog skin school uniforms to wear on his body out of nowhere, and wiped them with an oblique belt.

I'm afraid the hospitality will not be good. On this day, "Shake Hands" went to Boss Wang's "Licheng Washing and Dyeing Shop", of course, Boss Wang was watching the tea and toasting, but "Shake Hands" leaned on the Taishi chair and said seriously: "Boss Wang, I have dozens of white official machine cloths here, as long as you go to your dye vat and dye it into army yellow, it is a double profit, I will add five to you with two, how about it?"

"Is there a military mission?"

"If you have an official document, you are still looking for Boss Wang?"

"Can't do it! Can't do it! Don't hurt me!"

This "handshaker" took out a handful of "Liuzilian" from the crotch of his pants and put it on the counter: "Be innocent, this has a reason, if you don't dye it, please eat 'peanuts'!"

Boss Wang is a person who is afraid of smashing his braincase when the wick falls, although he has a lot of profits, he doesn't dare to violate military law, so he closes his eyes and his heart is horizontal: don't stain, if you want someone, you want a life!

This tough situation caused Boss Wang to go to the Lijin Bureau for a few days to have a lawsuit. "Shake off the hand" is a man and a ghost again, comes forward to intercede, and pays 1,000 yuan of ocean income tax to redeem people.

In the blink of an eye, in August 1949, the cannon outside Yuezhou was rumbling, and the officials and wealthy dragged their families to the countryside to hide. Boss Wang thought to himself, don't do anything bad for others, and don't be shocked when he knocks on the door in the middle of the night. What to hide!

If you don't hide, someone will knock on the door in the middle of the night. It's Mr. Li, the "handshaker".

"Shake off the hand" knelt on the ground when he entered the door: "Boss Wang, you want to save my life!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What happened in that year of liberation, I hurt your old man, you must help me bear more. I bought that yellow dog skin with my money, and the 'Liuzilian' couldn't be beaten, so I only took it out and showed it at your house. ”

"What does this have to do with me?

"** is here, I must investigate my affairs in the Kuomintang. I didn't hold any position, I was only greedy for money. When I asked about the yellow dog skin, I said that I bought the old clothes of the deserter in your store, and the gun had already been thrown into Dongting Lake. As long as you keep it a secret, you'll save my life. I'll kneel down for you, kowtow to you, and save my life!"

Boss Wang touched the gravure of the wrench that was still on the counter, sighed "sigh", and didn't say anything. Liberated, dawn, Boss Wang still opened his "Licheng Washing and Dyeing Shop", a few big pots, a few big tanks, the boss and the cub girl are still on the edge of the boiling pot, still stirring in the dye vat, the hands are dyed black, and the heart is bright.

With the city of Yuezhou before the founding of New China as the background, it describes the story of Boss Wang's insistence on being an innocent man in the midst of social changes. Although Boss Wang is engaged in the laundry and dyeing industry, he still adheres to the proper way of doing business. When the "Shake Hands" brazenly blackmailed, he was unmoved; When the "Shake Hand Lord" grovels and pleads, he repays the grievances with virtue. This contrasting technique has successfully created a character image with a distinct personality of Boss Wang.

At home, it is never taken seriously, and when eating, the meat is left behind.

Yourself is superfluous. Finally went to pack up a beautiful stationery box, which contained a college course that she thought she had made, just as others said she had picked it up from the garbage.

The bowl in her brother's bowl to comfort her was useless, hanging in the bag on her chest, and her only wish for college was brewing in her little heart.

At a parent-teacher conference, her mother unexpectedly agreed that she was so excited that she didn't sleep well all night. That time, the school was going to open, and my mother finally staggered. She walked up with a smile on her face, but she was waiting at the door, where is he, he is also going to have a parent-teacher conference, you take me to your brother's classroom!

This sentence was like being pushed into the cellar and she was cold, and she cried as she left.

Since then, she has never had any extravagant hopes for her parents. Composition lessons, as long as they are related to parents. Her content is only four words: hate, hate. A good teacher wants to communicate with parents, but what they get is indifference.

Not long after, the family's money was stolen, and her mother thought she had stolen it, and she was ordered to stand in the ice and snow, unable to move. The land is in Ling Zhan, who is in the chemical college, and left this home. That year, she was only 14 years old and only had 5 yuan on her. She walked for two whole months before arriving in Guangzhou. When you're tired, take a nap under someone else's eaves: when you're hungry, you can pick up some bread and steamed buns from the trash can to satisfy your hunger. A kind professor adopted her and sent her to high school and college.

After graduating from university, she joined a foreign company. Five years later, she had her own company, her own house and car. Over the years, she has never been in contact with her hometown, and she thinks she can live an ordinary life. Until one day, she met her former friend on the street, and the partner was surprised and asked, "You didn't see your father?" I heard that your mother has been blaming herself all these years. She was sick, very sick. ”

She recognized her father at a glance from the raging crowd. My father is old, and he is old. The father said, "Your brother has quit, can you arrange a job for him?" Her smile froze, her hands frozen in mid-air.

My father left the next morning, and she didn't send it.

I learned that my mother had gone crazy three months later, when it was snowing heavily in Guangzhou. Her heart was as cold as snow. The adoptive mother said, "Go home and see, maybe the situation is not what you think." On the way home, she called her brother, and she thought she was hard-hearted enough. At the moment of the call, she realized that the fragile ice cube in her heart had already melted.

Mother danced around the room with her favorite stationery box, calling her nickname. Just when everyone was telling her not to get closer, she pounced on her, crying and shouting, Mom, I'm back!

That voice: "Mom" made everyone here cry silently. The mother also stopped moving, then turned her head and said with a smile: "Good girl, you have finally come back to see me, I have been looking forward to you for 13 years." It's been 13 years, and my mother has been wrong for 13 years. Hurriedly took her daughter's hand and said: "Actually, your brother was not born to your parents, that year, your father and I came out to apply coal, and when we encountered a landslide, a kind comrade-in-arms sent us outside, but I stayed below forever."

His wife died soon after, leaving behind a three-month-old boy, whom your father could not bear to carry in his arms. I wanted to tell you the truth, but your parents wouldn't let me tell you, because they were afraid that you would discriminate against him if you found out. Your mother said, "I would rather owe you than owe you...

She couldn't listen anymore, and her eyes were full of crystals. That night, she slept in a bed with her brother in her left hand and her mother in her right hand. The mother's head rested diagonally on her shoulder, making a slight snoring sound.

My father said that it was the first time in many years that he had seen his wife sleep so soundly and so sweetly.

A very touching story is told, allowing family affection to flow quietly in a silent world. The author did not write about the warmth and beauty of family affection directly like the general articles about family affection. Instead, he wrote about a series of misunderstandings between mother and daughter because of the mother's different attitudes towards the two children, until the moment when the truth was revealed 13 years later. Through misunderstanding, it shows the greatness and selflessness of maternal love. Through misunderstandings, it gives people a stronger spiritual shock. Through misunderstanding, the idea of the article is more profound.

The ancient road is a wasteland, and the sunset melts gold. The bleak autumn wind blew the artemisia grass into a low roar.

A carriage galloped along the ancient road, and a dusty man rode closely behind the carriage. The knight's cloak was blown up by the wind, like a dark cloud on the horizon. The wheels rolling, the sound of horses' hooves is unheard in the silence of the wilderness. Finally, the knight caught up with the carriage.

Out of the carriage came a woman in white, slim and elegant, like a white hibiscus out of water, with cloud-like hair hanging around her head. The girl had willow eyebrows and almond eyes, calmly watching the knights who walked towards her step by step.

"Apricot," said the knight, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, "18 years ago, your father seized my family property, colluded with the government, fabricated charges, killed my father, forced my mother to death, and ruined my family. This sea of blood and hatred finally made me wait until today!" The knight said, drawing the sword from its sheath with a "brush". In the light of the setting sun, the sword glowed with a chilling light.

Apricot's face is as calm as water.

"Apricot, death is coming, what else do you have to say?"

"Your father was killed by my father, your mother was forced to death by my father, and my family has committed an unpardonable sin against your family. But you know what? After your parents died, my father killed the government. My mother left me and I don't know where I went. As a matter of fact, the real culprits should be those dog officials who oppressed the people! They have all been dead for 17 or 8 years. It's been seventeen or eighteen years, and it's not easy for you to still remember this!"

The knight felt a little melancholy.

"You want to kill me, I have no complaints, but I have a small wish before I die!"

"Say!"

"In a few months, it's time for the Qingming Festival. I want to wait for that day to buy some sacrifices and go to the graves of your parents to atone for your sins, to atone for your family on behalf of my father, and to worship my father by the way. If you kill me, I will do these wishes on my behalf. Apricot said quietly, still calm and calm.

The sword in the knight's hand slowly drooped, and he was speechless for a moment.

"The apricots close their eyes and fall slowly, the wind destroys the flowers, and the flowers are beautiful, but what is wrong with the flowers?

A cold wind blows, is it a wild chrysanthemum?

No, it's just like this mine," Apricot closed her eyes. This cloudiness seems to emanate from the chest. "You, do it!" the knight's voice trembled...... Let's go. Slowly walked towards the knight.

The apricots not only did not leave, but made this beautiful marriage.

Since then, there has been another patient movie in the world, in the rendering of empty shots and long shots, and a close review: just more than 800 words, but with a sudden description. A pair of young men and women are two enemies, enemies who do not share the same sky.

A close-up of a shot, but also a deep hatred in the sea of blood that broke the family and died in the drama. The dialogue between the hero and heroine lets us know this hatred, which is enough to wait for the fire to be tense and on the verge of exploding. Such a dramatic conflict, if it is only explained after the enemy is stabbed, it is like fire and water, it is a tragedy that the Venerable Master sighs deeply, but fortunately, the author deals with such a dramatist and ends with it.

Leave me a woman's perception of the rivers and lakes and her perception of life, not only to resolve a conflict, but also to make a conflict more comfortable. Romance and love. This kind of dramatic conflict method makes a short essay that gives people, and the hatred and hatred become not only emotional comfort, but also enlightenment in life. This small writing technique is in the drama conflict method, but also in the lens rendering method, and it is more in the method of winning more with less.

Standing on the endless street, I encountered a problem.

On the fast lane, large and small cars roar by, like a river of cars; In the slow lane, bicycles and electric vehicles staggered by, without stopping; On the sidewalk, men and women hurried through quickly. No one seemed to notice that on the colored floor tiles beside the road, there was an old man lying on his stomach.

It was an old man in his sixtieth year, and it was evident from his rickety waist and gray hair that he was old. When I came home from school, I saw the old man in front of me, walking and walking, stumbling on the sidewalk, and at first trying to get up, but after two efforts, I had to lie on the ground and no longer move.

I quickly stepped forward and stretched out my hand to the old man, trying to help him up, but just as my hand was about to touch his arm, the words that my mother had told me suddenly came to my mind clearly: "Son, if you encounter someone falling on the street in the future, don't help him, maybe he will be a liar." Also, the teacher told us an incident, and suddenly recalled it clearly: "A college student, because he picked up an old man who had fallen, was considered by the court to be the person responsible for the accident because he could not find an eyewitness, and awarded 100,000 yuan in compensation... Oh my God, could this happen to me? Thinking of this, I withdrew my outstretched hand and straightened up.

But the old man was still lying on the ground, and I could even hear him moaning.

I looked around, no one was paying attention to it, everyone seemed to be busy, walking their own way, looking ahead of themselves, not squinting.

But there's an old man lying here!

Since no one cares, then I'll help him! I stretched out my hand again, but if the old man has three longs and two shorts, will people think that I knocked him down? These people who come and go. Who can prove my deeds? Just like the college student, because no one can prove that he acted bravely, he did a good deed, and he had to pay 100,000 yuan to others. But if you don't help him, just let him lie here, for a long time, there are three long and two short, but what should I do? After all, he is an old man, an old man like my grandfather!

To help, or not to help? It seems like a simple matter, but it is really a difficult problem......

A unique scene is set up, with a seemingly simple little thing, reflecting the social contradictions formed during the transition period of the current social moral concept. Although the article is short, it is of profound significance - such a "small thing", in the long run, will inevitably cause a "big disaster". The perspective of grasping social hotspots with small and big methods is the entry point that attracts the favor of readers and marking teachers.

It was afternoon when the village chief found Tsing Yi and Hua Ri in the county troupe, and they were practicing in the practice room. The village chief was young, but he was dressed dirty. The village chief said, I am the village chief of Qiushan Village. They asked where Qiushan Village was, and the village chief said that Qiushan Village was on a very high mountain, and said that he wanted to invite Tsing Yi and Hua Ri to sing a play in the village. Tsing Yi and Hua Dan looked at each other, but they didn't want to go, so they said, we want to collect money.

The village chief said, just take it. They said it was very expensive, and when the village chief asked how much, they said how much. After pondering for a long time, the village chief said, "If it's expensive, it's expensive." The village chief said that there were already people waiting at the foot of the mountain, and we had prepared a sedan chair. Tsing Yi and Hua Dan glanced at each other, and had no choice but to nod.

So, I went to Ball Mountain. They followed the village chief on a two-hour ride, and when they reached the foot of a mountain, they saw two simple sedan chairs, and they got into the sedan chairs. After walking for three hours, they finally arrived at the place called Qiushan Village. Many villagers gathered around to see it, they had never seen such a well-dressed and beautiful girl. The village chief instructed everyone to do this and that, and the village chief said to pick up the uncle and aunt, and the two small sedan chairs started to work again.

The simple stage has been set up, and the village chief accompanied them to the drying field after entertaining Tsing Yi Hua Dan at home after dinner. Pine lanterns were lit on the stage, and torches were lit up under the stage, and the whole village rushed here. Tsing Yi Hua Dan came on stage, they collect money, and they are not cheap, so they sing very seriously and hard. Yuan Lu and they sang a lot of excerpts, from "Loutai Meeting" to "Sending the Phoenix Crown", and from "Baoyu Crying Spirit> to "Daiyu Funeral Flowers".

They saw an elderly couple sitting in the first row of the audience, surrounded by people. Towards the end of the performance, the village chief stood on the stage, and in the sound of the pine lanterns, the village chief said with great confidence: "Folks, from now on, Guizi's parents will be our fathers and mothers from Qiushan Village!" There was silence in the audience, and after a while, the voices were like a tide: Guizi's parents are our parents! Tsing Yi and Hua were startled, not knowing what they wanted to do. When they saw the old couple sitting in the front row, tears flashed down their eyes.

After singing, the performance ended in the middle of the moon, and the people in the village gradually dispersed. The village chief arranged for Tsing Yi and Hua Dan to live in his target's house. The village chief said to them, "You stay first, settle the account with you early tomorrow morning, and then send a sedan chair to take you down the mountain." Tsing Yi and Hua Ri said yes.

The object of the village chief is very handsome, with big eyes and a pair of big braids. Tsing Yi and Hua and she can chat very well. The village chief gave them their own paper cuts, saying that they could paste window flowers. The aluminum alloy gold windows in Tsing Yi and Hua Dan's homes don't need to be pasted with window flowers, but they still accept it.

The next morning, the village chief came to the subject's house to send Tsing Yi and Hua Dan down the mountain, but no one was found anywhere. The village chief's target was also anxious, saying, "Why can't you find it?" The village chief, when did you sleep last night? The subject said, "I don't know, it's very late anyway." The village chief asked, what did you say?

The subjects said that they asked me who Guizi was, and I said that Guizi was a young man from our material, who went outside to serve as a soldier and was drowned while saving a woman in a flood. Guizi's parents love to watch dramas. Our whole village pooled money to invite you to sing the opera, which can be regarded as honoring the two old men on behalf of Guizi. The village chief said, where can they go with such a high mountain?

Later, the village chief saw a small pile of money on the table of the Eight Immortals, and left a word next to it: Guizi's parents are also our parents. We can't collect the money for the performance, even if this money is Guizi's filial piety to her parents. No need to look for us anymore, we can go down the mountain ourselves. The inscription is: Tsing Yi Hua Dan.

The village chief slapped his head and hooves out. After a while, a two-seater sedan chair appeared on the crooked mountain road.

The village chief was dressed very dirty, and it seemed that Tsing Yi and Hua Dan were contemptuous. I heard that Qiushan Village is far away, and Hua Dan doesn't want to go. agreed, but raised the price again. These, let us seem to see the snobbery and money-only of Tsing Yi and Hua Dan Tugu, but when they knew the truth that the villagers pooled money to invite them to sing, they not only asked for money, but also took out their own money to fulfill their filial piety on behalf of Guizi. This shows that the true love in the world cannot be bought with money. The idea is ingenious, and the image of Tsing Yi Hua Dan is portrayed, and the technique of wanting to promote and suppress is adopted, showing the author's superb writing skills.

Director Li will retire next year, and he is depressed all day long, and it is difficult to see his smiling face. Director Li has made great contributions to the local economic construction in recent years, and he wants to make a name for himself before he retires.

After a period of investigation, Director Li decided to carry out a major reform of the bureau and to implement competition for middle-level cadres to take up posts. He reported this idea in writing to the relevant departments at the higher level, and was praised and affirmed by the leaders.

Director Li quickly convened a staff meeting to convey the spirit of the reform and announced the implementation rules for quantitative assessment adopted by the workers' congress. At the meeting, he spent three hours propagating and mobilizing and encouraging everyone to devote themselves to this reform. He also particularly stressed: "The implementation of the system of competition for posts among middle-level cadres is not only a test of everyone's work, but also a great emancipation of the mind." The majority of workers can compete for middle-level cadre positions, middle-level cadres can compete for principal posts (I use my post to preside over the work of several departments in our bureau), and middle-level cadres may also be "out of class" for the main posts of the department.

In short, we must all have a unified understanding, and I believe that comrades who have done an excellent job and achieved fruitful results will certainly be reused. There is always a reward for paying, and the kind of people who do not work hard, do not talk about paying, and only talk about repaying themselves, sooner or later will withdraw from the stage of history. If this reform is successful, we will implement the system of permanent appointment of gold personnel in the second half of the year. Fully mobilize the enthusiasm of employees and improve work efficiency. , 6 out of 6 people in the city face reemployment. ”

Director Li's righteous and stern speech really shocked some people.

Personnel Department: Deputy Section Chief Wang has long wanted to become a regular person, and he has been in charge of the work of the department for three years. He thought that several other section chiefs also wanted to become regulars, and they all looked at the position of the head of the personnel section, and of course there were other employees who were also working hard. The well-informed Deputy Section Chief Wang felt that he still had a certain distance from Director Li emotionally, so he had not been able to change

Director Li's righteous and stern speech really shocked some people.

Personnel Department: Deputy Section Chief Wang has long wanted to become a regular person, and he has been in charge of the work of the department for three years. He thought that several other section chiefs also wanted to become regulars, and they all looked at the position of the head of the personnel section, and of course there were other employees who were also working hard. The well-informed Deputy Section Chief Wang felt that he still had a certain distance from Director Li emotionally, so he had not been able to transfer to a full-time position. Deputy Section Chief Wang understood that as long as the feelings were in place, everything would be easy to do, and he remembered such a sentence:

As long as the relationship is good, you can't lose your job; The feelings are in place, and the wrong ones are right.

How to cultivate feelings and how to shorten the distance? Deputy Section Chief Wang has put a lot of thought into it....

After three months of fierce competition, the results came out: Deputy Section Chief Wang was appointed as the Chief of the Personnel Section, Deputy Chief Wu of the Finance Section was appointed as the Deputy Chief of the Planning Section, Deputy Chief Zhang of the Planning Section was appointed as the Deputy Chief of the Discipline Inspection Section, Deputy Chief of the Auditing Section was appointed as the Deputy Chief of the Audit Section, and Li Ergou, a former employee, was appointed as the Deputy Director of the Office....

This reform can be regarded as a success, and Director Li has been commended by his superiors and has been rated as a "good cadre trusted by the masses." Director Li was always smiling, and in the office, he received a call from his wife: "Husband, you are really smart! The total number of people collected in the past three months is 1.2 million, and I think the full appointment system will continue in the second half of the year." ”

"Okay! Keep going!" Director Li's face was bright.

Director Li has made great contributions to the economic construction of the local area, and should be a hero. He should be an innovator who is determined to carry out a reform of the personnel system before retirement. There is a written report, there are assessment rules, and you should be a doer. The mobilization meeting lasted three hours, and the content of the speech was righteous and strict, and he should be a good public servant. All these are "praise" and "praise", and people are looking forward to the success of this reform.

However, who knew that a small reform of the system of competition for middle-level cadres was a cover for Director Li to accumulate wealth. This is "depreciation", "suppression", and "thorn". He smiled "brightly" because he earned 1.2 million in three months. He did it unscrupulously because..... The technique of wanting to suppress the first yang portrays the ugly soul of a corrupt official. The author's spicy satirical tone is directed at these corrupt officials and corrupt officials, making people look forward to and call for the imminent arrival of a real personnel system reform.

Everyone in Xiwu Town practices martial arts, even the girl's family will embroider their legs with a few fists, and the little doll will also learn to dance with guns and sticks. But there is one exception, and that person is Wang Xiaosan. Wang Xiaosan is a foreigner, if he does not have superb medical skills and a smile when he sees people, it is difficult for Wang Xiaosan, who does not practice martial arts, to gain a firm foothold in Xiwu Town.

The people of Xiwu Town are tall and strong, and Wang Xiaosan is black, thin and shriveled: The people of Xiwu Town speak high-pitched and passionate, full of energy, but Wang Xiaosan speaks a soft and grunting foreign dialect. The people of Xiwu Town advocate speaking with their fists, and whoever has a hard fist will obey whomever they want. Therefore, the more kind and polite Wang Xiaosan is, the more he makes the people of Xiwu Town look down on him.

However, the people in Xiwu Town and the surrounding neighboring towns are inseparable from Wang Xiaosan, and the "Xiaosan Pharmacy" he opened specializes in treating bruises and injuries, and is famous far and wide. Those masters with blue noses, swollen faces, broken arms and legs, here they prescribe a prescription and massage for ten days and half a month, and they can go out to kill and kill alive. Therefore, the "Little Three Pharmacy" has a surplus of cars and horses every day, and even if he charges low, he still can't stop becoming one of the richest people in Xiwu Town.

Since they are rich, there are people who come to borrow money. Borrowing money in Xiwu Town relies on kung fu with fists and feet. The little poppies in the neighboring town only had a little fur kung fu, and they couldn't borrow it from other rich families in the town, so they asked Wang Xiao to borrow it, and every time he opened his mouth, Wang Xiaosan immediately offered the silver taels. The popularity of the town is not enough, and they want to stand up for him, but when he reveals his voice, Wang Xiaosan shakes his hands as if he is pressing the number of waves. The neighbors were immediately uninterested, and stopped caring about his business. In the early hours of that day, the oil extraction workshop in Lao Cai suddenly caught fire, and when everyone found out, the tongue of fire had swallowed the entire shop, and the proprietress was trapped in the back hall screaming with her little daughter in her arms.

People can't cross the wall of fire, and can only carry buckets of water to splash: go, but to no avail. At this time, the wooden door of the "Little Three Pharmacy" on the opposite side "creaked" open, and a thin figure jumped out, and a crane turned over and jumped on the nearby roof deftly. Before people came to their senses, Wang Xiaosan and Wang Ti appeared on the roof and fell easily. After putting the two of them down, he jumped on the roof again, kicked and kicked, and forced all the rubber strips of the surrounding houses to stop the spread of the fire.

The next day, outside the door of the "Little Three Pharmacy", there was a bunch of splashes standing early in the morning, and they were the F Little Ones who came to repay the money and accepted them with a smile. But they still refused to leave, knelt on the ground and knocked their heads loudly, begging Wang Xiaosan to take them as apprentices. Wang Xiaosan refused to do so, and shook his hands like rattles.

The weather in early autumn gradually became cooler, and a strange middle-aged man came to Xiwu Town, and he came to the "Little Three Pharmacy" by inquiring. As soon as Wang Xiaosan saw this person, his face suddenly turned like ashes. The man didn't speak, just reached out and pressed lightly on the wall, and five deep fingerprints immediately appeared on the wall. Wang Xiaosan didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped the fingerprint, but the fingerprint was missing, and he only saw a sunken wall. The man's face was gloomy, and he was gone. Wang Xiaosan breathed a long sigh of relief, still being the shopkeeper of his pharmacy, but the smile on his face gradually thickened.

Standing, two years passed in a blink of an eye, and the old man, who had all been white, found the pharmacy and called a name that the people of Xiwu Town had never heard before: Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a while, but he still walked up to the old man, bowed his head and said, "Come on." The old man slapped Wang Xiaosan's shoulder on the hand, and then looked up to the sky and laughed. Wang Xiaosan stood there dry like rain, but his face was surprisingly calm.

The townsfolk of the mobile phone came to see him endlessly. , there is flesh and blood, and the Moju family wants to seek revenge for him. Wang Xiaosan waved his hands weakly: "I made a big mistake first! Wang Xiaosan pointed to the top of the medicine cabinet: "There is a prescription there, which is a good cure for the pain of the cut." When I'm gone, you can take it out and see it. After saying that, he passed away.

The night shift porter shrugged apologetically: "You can't rent a single room anywhere so late." "Well," Schwam said, "I'll rent this bed." Is the guy I'm going to spend the night in a room with him already in the room?

"Yes, he has slept. ”

Schwam closed the door and fumbled with his hand for the light switch. Suddenly, a deep but powerful voice beside him began to speak: "Stop, please don't turn on the light." If you keep the room dark, that's a big favor for me.

"You're already waiting for me?" Schwarm asked in horror, but he received no answer.

The stranger said, "Don't trip over my crutches! Be careful not to fall on my suitcase, which is about the middle of the room." You take three steps along the wall, then turn to the left, take three more steps, and you'll touch the bed.

Schwam obeyed, touched his bed, undressed, and got under the covers.

"By the way, my surname is Schwam. ”

"You're here for a meeting?"

No. What about you?

"It's not. ”

"Traveling on business?

"No, you can't say that. ”

"Maybe I have a very special reason for driving into town, and everybody has a special reason. Schwam said. A train was changing tracks at a nearby station, the ground was shaking, and the sleeping man's bed was shaking.

"You want to kill yourself in the city?

"No," said Schwam, "do I look like I am suicidal?"

"I don't know what you look like. Another said, "It's getting dark." ”

Schwam explained: "I have a son, sir, a little mischievous, and it is for him that I have come here by car.

"He's in the hospital?"

"He's in good health, but he's extremely sentimental, and if a shadow falls on him, he'll react. "Well, he's in the hospital after all!"

"No," Schwam cried, "I have already said that he is healthy in every way. But this little guy is naturally fragile and so always worried. ”

'Why didn't he kill himself?'

No, my child was victimized by the following reasons: he always went to school alone, and every morning he had to wait at a crossing railing until the morning train came. Then he stood there, waving, waving vigorously. Then he went to school. When he got home, he became distraught, didn't want to do homework, didn't want to play, didn't talk. It's been like this for a few months now, all day long. ”

"What is the reason for him to do this?"

"You see," said Schwam, "the strange thing is that the child waves, and no one in the crowd ever looks back and waves at him."