Xue Kemei listened carefully, she looked at him, and said enviously:

"You know so much, I didn't think about it at the time. Just thinking about my good painting, don't get wet in the rain, I really don't care about my life. ”

Liu Chunjiang smiled:

"Where? I only scratch the surface. In addition, due to the panic at the time, I forgot about this, and it is also dangerous to think about it now, that is, when it is thundering, people not only have to squat down and bow their heads, but also have to put their hands on their knees and put their feet together. And one more point, that is, don't pull with people. None of this is true. So ......"

"......So, you are my savior, for me, regardless of your own life, you just pressed me there, so that I couldn't raise my head......" Xue Kemei snatched the conversation, and then Liu Chunjiang's words, and after that, both of them laughed embarrassedly.

When they walked to the door of a movie theater, they saw the window of the ticket office, and there were many people standing waiting to buy tickets. Xue Kemei stopped, she looked at a movie poster on both sides of the movie theater, she was dazed, and her fingers moved slightly from time to time with the brushwork on the painting......

I saw that this is a large gouache painting, its height is more than one person, and the painting on it is Sister Jiang in the movie "Eternal Life in the Fire", as well as Xu Yunfeng, walking on the road of heroic righteousness......

Liu Chunjiang looked at Xue Kemei's distracted appearance, when he was in college, he loved watching movies very much, but he didn't have any money now, so he had to stand aside and watch silently.

"How about it, "Eternal Life in the Fire", that is, the novel "Red Rock", I have read this book, it is very good, and it is starring movie stars Zhao Dan and Yu Lan, let's go in and take a look. ”

Liu Chunjiang smiled, and he nodded.

So, the two of them bought tickets and walked in happily.

Two days later, Liu Chunjiang appeared in the office of the political department of the Liaoyuan Cement Factory, with a reissued registration card from the school and a certificate of organizational affiliation.

He was greeted by a man with a back and glasses, who looked to be around forty-seven or eight years old.

He took Liu Chunjiang's registration sheet, looked at it, nodded and said:

"North China University of Technology, major in cement technology, well, good, good, now, our factory has a total of two college students this year. ......You probably don't know, you, or I brought you over from the province...... haha, young man, do a good job, you have a great future in the future." ”

"Is there another college student? That person is from that school?" Liu Chunjiang couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard that there was another college student assigned at the same time as him.

"Oh, that college student? His name is Wang Xuefei, and like you, he is also a man. The school, it's our local Liaoyuan University, you see, isn't this coming in? ”

As he spoke, he saw a thin young man walking in just in front of him. Liu Chunjiang saw that it was the person who was sitting in the office copying materials when he reported for duty that day. It turned out that he had also just been separated from school.

Liu Chunjiang hurriedly stretched out his hand and said to the young man:

"Hello ......"

When the young man named Wang Xuefei saw Liu Chunjiang, he also gently held his hand and said:

"Are you back?oh, it's good to be back...... how about it, haven't you suffered?...... that day, you were caught by the people from the Xiangyang Police Station, and they also called the office and asked you about your situation, what is going on?" Wang Xuefei seemed to be very concerned about him.

Liu Chunjiang didn't expect that such a thing would spread faster than the wings, and it had already reached here early. He smiled awkwardly and said:

"Alas, don't mention it, it's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. ”

"Ah?...... is it a misunderstanding? Oh, that's good, that's good, otherwise, your reputation will be on your back for the rest of your life. Wang Xuefei shook his head exaggeratedly as he spoke.

Speaking of the work of the Political Department, it is mainly responsible for the construction of party organizations, the deployment of cadres and personnel, the establishment of institutions, and some other work such as propaganda.

The person who wore glasses and had a back head that received Liu Chunjiang just now was a deputy director of the Political Department, whose name was Zhang Yongqiang.

At this time, he sat at his desk, writing something, and said with a smile:

"Liu Chunjiang, it's really a coincidence, if only you came yesterday. You see, it's just one day, a month's salary—fifty-four dollars—but it's head-out. Xiao Wang is luckier than you, he only came two or three days earlier than you, and he earned a month's salary more than you when he turned over with his front and back feet. That's a whole salary. As Zhang Yongqiang spoke, he raised the index finger of his right hand and shook it.

Liu Chunjiang originally wanted to say that he had already come that day, but he didn't complete the formalities, and later because of that incident, the registration card was ruined, so he had to go back to school and go through the formalities again, which was delayed for two days. However, he can't say this either. As for a month's salary, there is nothing, and I have to admit it, although speaking of which, fifty-four quick money was not a small number in those days.

Wang Xuefei listened to Zhang Yongqiang's words, and couldn't hide the joy in his heart, he lowered his head and secretly enjoyed himself. He rejoiced in his good luck.

The Department of Political Affairs has a total of four offices, three large and one small. The director occupies a small room alone. Of the other three large offices, except for one for the personnel files of cadres, the other two offices are for cadres in charge of propaganda work and one for cadres in charge of organizational work.

In this room there was also a woman in her early forties, who was slightly chubby, with kind-looking eyes, and who did not speak much. Her name is Hao Liqin, and she is the organizer here.

Although the name of the organizer does not sound like an official, it is a position that enjoys the treatment of a deputy director. At this time, she was staring down at a material reported below, and it seemed that her work was very serious and rigorous, giving people a look of not smiling.

"Director Zhang, do you see that I came to our cement factory, where am I going to distribute it now?" Liu Chunjiang saw that Zhang Yongqiang was not busy now, and saw that he was delayed in saying what he should do, so he couldn't hold his breath, so he asked.

Wang Xuefei, who was sitting on the side, heard Liu Chunjiang take the initiative to ask about his own distribution unit, and also raised his head, pricked up his ears, and looked at Zhang Yongqiang.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you just came, what's the hurry? You, like Xiao Wang, will stay here for a while, familiarize yourself with the situation here, and help out. Young people must have eyes and work in their eyes. As for where the specific arrangement is, of course, it depends on the meaning above. Zhang Yongqiang flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and blew the cigarette ash that fell on the table.

After a while, a slender girl, with two pigtails and round eyes, walked in with two cadre resumes and handed them to Liu Chunjiang and Wang Xuefei respectively, asking them to fill in the above information first.

This girl's name is Su Xiuling. She is based in another office in the Department of Political Affairs. Responsible for organization and publicity.

Soon, Liu Chunjiang filled out the resume, he came to Su Xiuling's office desk, and handed her the cadre resume.

Su Xiuling casually flipped it open, and her eyebrows immediately raised:

"Oh, what a beautiful pen handwriting, how did you practice it? It's so beautiful, to be honest, it's the first time I've ever seen such a beautiful handwriting." ”

Hearing Su Xiuling's shouting of praise, the other two people in the office also stretched their heads over curiously, wanting to see how good Liu Chunjiang's handwriting was.

"Well, it's really well written. A man who was already slightly bald at the age of thirty-five or sixteen nodded.

The other person was also a man, he looked at the handwriting on it, did not speak, and looked very seriously.

"Alas, after reading your words, I still have some confidence. Now, I can't read my words anymore. Xiao Liu, can you help me copy this material?" Su Xiuling said to Liu Chunjiang flatteringly, her smiling face was very charming.

Liu Chunjiang thought that he had nothing to do now anyway, so he nodded.

"Thank you so much. As she spoke, she handed a piece of material on the table to Liu Chunjiang. And she went on to say:

"Just sit across from me and write. There is no one here. If there are any words you don't recognize, it's more convenient to ask me. She laughs.

The slightly balding man, when he heard this, grinned:

"This guy will find someone to arrest him. Xiao Liu, don't listen to her, throw her aside, and let her copy it herself. Otherwise, let her have a treat at noon. "This person's name is Xu Youcai, and he is in charge of external communications. He seems to have a cheerful personality.

"You should stir up revolutionary relations between us. Xiao Liu doesn't listen to you. Su Xiuling looked very proud.

It can be seen that this is a speech written for the leader, the handwriting is flying and dancing, but some of the words are very sloppy, if you are not familiar with the font on it, it is very difficult to recognize. Liu Chunjiang asked Su Xiuling from time to time, and she took the trouble to tell him patiently.

Liu Chunjiang was carefully copying, and the door flashed, and a middle-aged woman wearing a checkered shirt and two eyes walked in from outside.

As soon as the middle-aged woman entered the door, Liu Chunjiang found that the people in the room immediately stood up, with a smile on their faces, and greeted her warmly:

"Aunt Chen, you're here, oh, where did you buy this plaid dress you were wearing? Su Xiuling greeted her, one hand naturally took Aunt Chen's hand, and the other hand touched her clothes, and asked enviously, the smile on her face became even more charming.