0023 Business trip for meetings

Wang Xuefei saw that Zhao Tiangang, the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Standing Kiln Workshop, also began to help Xue Kemei speak, and when he said this, others began to gradually change the direction of the wind, and had the intention of conforming to Liu Chunjiang, and then looked at He Wenhui, it seemed that he didn't want to support his point of view anymore, Wang Xuefei secretly thought in his heart, knowing that his point of view was untenable, if he persisted, it would only be boring for himself, so he didn't talk anymore, just wanted to find a suitable opportunity and excuse to step down.

In the end, Zhang Yongqiang, director of the Political Department, saw that the tone of these people in the conference room was already clear, so he stood up and made a statement:

"Yes, Xiao Liu is right. How to express a work of art is a question of artistic expression. I remember that Qi Baishi had a saying in the past, saying that when painting, if it is not similar, it will deceive the world, and if it is too similar, it will be vulgar. That is to say, you can't look like it, you can't look too much like it. If it is not like, it is deceiving, and if it is too similar, it will be cheesy. In fact, like many Chinese landscape paintings, many places pay attention to white space, but is there really nothing left in those blank spaces in the real scene? Of course not. Then why don't you paint those blank areas? If you really paint all the paper, the effect is not necessarily good; the same is true for horseback riding in Peking Opera, just take a horsewhip and make a gesture. If you really want to take a tall horse on the stage, it will not be like Peking Opera, and the audience will have no room for imagination......"

Among these officials, Zhang Yongqiang's cultural accomplishment is still relatively high, after all, he is also a literati. As the director of the political department and an important member of the propaganda and culture steering committee of the cement factory, he is responsible for reviewing and knowing the leaders in this regard.

He Wenhui sat there, listening to Zhang Yongqiang's speech and smoking a cigarette. In fact, he didn't understand these art theory debates, but he didn't have much interest in them in the first place. To be honest, he doesn't really pay attention to these, as long as there are no major problems, and now seeing Zhang Yongqiang say this, he followed his meaning and said:

"Okay, Xiao Xue, since you explain it like this, maybe you have your own reason. This matter, as long as you don't subjectively deliberately draw six fingers, I think so, you can change it, anyway, it doesn't take much trouble to reduce one stroke, you just draw one less stroke, it's not over. Alright, that's it. Do you have any opinions? No? Let's adjourn the meeting. ”

Xue Kemei let out a long breath and thought to herself, today's level has finally passed.

After the meeting, people began to walk out, and when Wang Xuefei walked up to Xue Kemei, he looked at her awkwardly, smiled and said:

"Yes, change it. In fact, it doesn't take much effort to change, and isn't it just a big place to change it? After all, it's still easy to change, and if it is put out, then the matter will be big. ”

Xue Kemei didn't want to pay attention to her in his heart, and after listening to his words, he just nodded coldly, which was considered to deal with him.

When those walked out, there were only two people left in the conference room, Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei. At this time, Xue Kemei walked up to Liu Chunjiang, looked at him gratefully, and said:

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to escape this catastrophe. ”

Liu Chunjiang comforted her and said:

"You have to learn a lesson, in this day and age, there are a lot of people who actually pick bones from eggs. How many literati are in jail for this kind of thing, so you have to try to be careful not to let them get hold of the talk. ”

Xue Kemei listened, nodded vigorously, and said:

"I used to think they wouldn't get hold of me, but now I really got it. I didn't expect this Wang Xuefei to be such a person, seeing the wind and making the rudder, and acting according to the eyes of the leader. I had a good impression of him. When Xue Kemei talks about him now, he still has a fire in his heart.

Liu Chunjiang was silent. That's what he actually thinks in his heart.

When Zhao Tiangang sent away the leaders in the factory, he came back, looked at the poster on the wall again, and turned back to Xue Kemei and said:

"You have to be more careful in the future, and you can't make any mistakes. This time, Director He also gave me face, what I said, he can still listen to a few words, and no longer hold on to your questions, if it is someone else, it will be difficult to say. Okay, now that this thing is over, let's get on with it. With that, he walked out.

Recently, because Xue Kemei was in the workshop office, Zhao Tiangang often took the opportunity to inspect and guide the work, and found Xue Kemei to say a sentence and a half. Or, call her into his own office alone, find some topics to talk about for a long time.

Xue Kemei knew his thoughts, and every time she entered his office, she was scared, not knowing what Zhao Tiangang was going to do.

On this day, Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei were standing at the table, discussing something, when Zhao Tiangang walked in with a document. With a smile on his face, he said to Xue Kemei:

"Xiao Xue, come to my office. With that, he walked out.

Xue Kemei and Liu Chunjiang glanced at each other, not knowing what Zhao Tiangang was going to do when he was looking for her.

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Xue Kemei walked into Zhao Tiangang's office, and he asked her to sit down.

Then, Zhao Tiangang walked up to Xue Kemei's side and handed her a document. Said:

"I'll tell you a good news, the province is going to organize a corporate propaganda and cultural work on-site experience exchange meeting, which is a good learning opportunity. The factory gave us two indicators of the workshop, and after the workshop reform committee decided to study and decide, it was decided to send two of us to participate in the meeting. Time is tight, and I have already bought the tickets. Tonight's train, you should go back and prepare now. ”

Xue Kemei looked at the documents coming down from the factory. She didn't know whether to go or not.

She was very entangled.

In her heart, she still wants to go, because her parents are now imprisoned in the provincial capital. She wanted to take the opportunity to pay a visit. She and her parents hadn't seen each other in years.

However, another problem she worries about is that she doesn't want to go with Zhao Tiangang.

It made her feel very embarrassed.

Xue Kemei returned to the conference room and told Liu Chunjiang about the matter. At the same time, she also told Liu Chunjiang what she thought in her heart.

Liu Chunjiang listened, looked up at the window, and did not speak.

"What should I do? To go or not to go? or to say, I'm not feeling well, so I'm not going. ”

Liu Chunjiang looked at her and knew that she was thinking about her parents, so he said, "You better go, don't be afraid, there should be no problem." After all, you are not alone, I think, there should be a few more people in this kind of meeting. ”

Listening to Liu Chunjiang's words, Xue Kemei thought about it and felt that it was the same, so she hurried home to prepare.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Kemei came to the gate of the factory club according to the specified location, waiting for the bus arranged by the factory.

There were also two people standing at the door, a man and a woman. Xue Kemei stepped forward to inquire, and then learned that they were all here to wait for the car in the factory to attend this meeting.

After a while, Zhao Tiangang also came, he deliberately changed into a new clothes, and he also looked very energetic.

As soon as he saw Xue Kemei, he took out two snacks from a bag, stuffed them into her hands, and said:

"Let's eat, it's very tiring to take the night train at night. ”

Xue Kemei hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"I've already eaten, and I'm not hungry now. ”

Zhao Tiangang looked at her and smiled:

"Okay, keep it for now, and eat it when you're hungry. ”

The car is coming. It's a mid-jeep that opens the door at the back. Moreover, Zhang Yongqiang of the Political Department was also sitting inside. He was in charge of leading the team this time.

The car drove fast. The lights on the road, from time to time, shine through the windows of the cars, and the lights are constantly changing.

Director Zhang of the Political Department and Zhao Tiangang sat together and chatted about some things in the factory.

Xue Kemei sat in the back, her eyes looking at the pedestrians outside the window, silently thinking about her heart.

Soon, they came to the Liaoyuan Railway Station.

Director Zhang and Zhao Tiangang are sleepers, and the rest are hard seats.

Director Zhang led these people onto the train, and then sent Xue Kemei and the others to the carriage, settled all the things, and gave a few more instructions to see if there was no problem, and then left. Before leaving, he said:

"Director Zhao and I are in the No. 6 sleeper car in front, No. 15 and No. 16, if there is anything, just go there and look for us. ”

In the past, to buy a sleeper ticket, you had to be at least a cadre at or above the section level to buy it, and ordinary people couldn't sit even if they had money.

The train was gone.

Xue Kemei and the other two people who came together sat together and chatted. Her mood gradually relaxed a little.

Xue Kemei has never been to the province since the last time he came to the province with the factory trade union to participate in the performance of the province's workers' literary and artistic programs.

Xue Kemei looked at the night outside the window, thinking about the scene of her meeting with her parents.

"Xiao Xue, come, let's have some snacks. ”

Xue Kemei saw that it was Zhao Tiangang who had just come over.

I saw him take out a bag of snacks, put it on the small table in front of the window, and then opened it, and warmly beckoned a few people to eat.

"Thank you, Director Zhao. Those few people smiled and nodded to Zhao Tiangang.

A girl next to Xue Kemei picked up a piece of snack, handed it to Xue Kemei, and said:

"Eat. Director Zhao is in for a treat. ”

Xue Kemei was embarrassed not to take it, so she had to take it.