Fang Zhiban was established for many years, but due to various reasons stopped operating, and gradually they adapted to this state of inaction, every year when making plans, they claimed to be compiling the city chronicle, but the leaders did not urge, they did not have any pressure, and the year passed like this.

Liu Haohao said it so clearly, Wang Guoqiang finally became a spirit, and felt that he seemed to understand, he did not make progress this time, just because the city chronicles have not come out for a long time!

"Actually, we've been collecting information all along, but because the situation is a bit complicated, so it's been delayed again and again, and we are still determined to get this city register out......," he explained with some crampedness.

"If there is any difficulty, we will raise it, and everyone will find a way to solve it, but we can't stop doing work because of difficulties. Liu Hao sighed, "Our city chronicle is actually very important, and all departments are also waiting to use the relevant content in the city chronicle as material, including me in the political research office, I also need the city chronicle, so I am shy today to urge you to compile the city chronicle as soon as possible, and the leader also has a reason to let you go further." ”

Wang Guoqiang swallowed, "Actually, I don't think I'm suitable to stay in Fang Zhiban......"

"Do you want to go back to the logistics office?" Liu smiled knowingly, in comparison, the oil and water in the logistics office were naturally much richer than Fang Zhi's.

"I just think that this kind of thing is done by cultural people, Lao Fang, Xiao Chen, are more suitable than me, I am a rough person, so I can only do rough work, too fine to do it......" Wang Guoqiang laughed dryly.

"Why did you transfer from the logistics department to Fang Zhiban, you didn't know it yourself?" Liu looked at him with a smile, knowing that this old slippery head was deliberately testing himself.

Wang Guoqiang immediately understood that she had already figured out his old bottom clearly, and scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I was wronged, I really didn't embezzle, if I had been corrupt, I would have been sentenced a long time ago......"

"It's useless for you to shout grievances at me, you can be regarded as having a criminal record now, don't think about it in the logistics department, not to mention that you think that if you don't make a little achievement now, you can be transferred to other departments? Are you treating the leader as a fool? Is it to work hard for a period of time, make further achievements, or stay in Fang Zhiban forever, you think about it yourself." Liu Hao stood up, not ready to continue talking to him.

Liu Haohao's strength shattered Wang Guoqiang's last scruples, does this still need to be chosen? He is still so young, and he has no interest in the work of the other party's Zhiban, so he can't really spend his whole life here, the carrot that Liu Haohao hanged in front of him has deeply touched his heart, and people always have to fight.

Next, Liu Hao concocted the same method, and talked to Fang Yun and Chen Hao respectively, and she respected Fang Yun very much, and with the attitude towards the division commander, she started from the folk customs and historical celebrities of H City and consulted him seriously.

Although Fang Yun is taciturn, he is an H city pass, Liu Hao threw out the question, there is no question that he can't answer, seeing that Liu Hao Hao has a sincere attitude and takes a pen to record seriously, he has a sense of accomplishment, and it is rare to open the conversation.

Fang Yun is old, his personality has no desires, fame and fortune can't move him, and he has been in Fang Zhiban for so many years, and he also has feelings for this job, but he has never met anyone who values this work.

Whether it is him or Fang Zhiban's unit, they have always been neglected, and what people who are left out need most is the respect of others, Liu Haohao just gave him the respect he wanted, and also gave Fang Zhiban the opportunity to be respected.

So when Liu Haohao proposed to compile the city chronicle, although he was silent, he was a little excited in his heart, although this little girl was young, but she seemed to be a person who would do things seriously, so he didn't need Liu Hao to bother much, so he took the initiative to help her organize the data file together.

And to deal with the literary young Chen Hao, Liu Haohao is to his liking, starting from several famous contemporary poets, and then talking about the Beijing University Poetry Society, the Beijing University Poetry Society is very influential in the national poetry circle, and the Beijing University Poetry Society is a student club established with the help of Liu Haohao, she has a friendship with several student poets in the poetry club, hearing her casually talk about the story of interacting with those poets, Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and his attitude towards her immediately changed.

Liu Haohao also wrote a letter to recommend him to his poet friends in Beijing, and also encouraged Chen Hao to write poetry and prose in his spare time and submit them to the poetry journal of Beijing University.

After gaining his trust, Liu Haohao began to put forward conditions step by step, if he wanted to continue to take the road of poetry, he had to do his job well, and then she would find a way to transfer him to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to concentrate on the work he liked.

After appeasing the three thorns in the eyes of others, the work of compiling the city chronicle finally began to proceed slowly, although the progress was not fast, but as soon as the work began to start, it meant hope.

The first step they have to do is to sort out the archives, Liu Haohao did not push all the tasks to them, he took the needle and thread and the file folder, and sat in the office of the political research room to sew the files.

Li Wenming leaned over curiously, "Director Liu, what kind of evil did those three thorns in your Fang Zhi Office fall into? Recently, I looked high-spirited and started to work, I went back from overtime that day, and I saw that the lights of your Fang Zhi Office were on, and they were actually working overtime in the database, what is the situation?"

"Isn't it normal to get paid and work?" said Liu.

"I found out that our Director Liu really has a set," Li Wenming gave her a thumbs up, "I asked you to leave those three thorns alone, but it didn't take long for them to call you a 'Director Liu', what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into them?"

"I'm serving people with virtue. Liu said half-jokingly.

Li Wenming laughed, although the shy Mao Zhengping did not speak, but looked at Liu Haohao's eyes with a strong admiration and respect, Liu Haohao is only three years older than him, but he is already the deputy director of the department, regardless of her identity as a teacher at Beijing University, her own work attitude and working methods are very worthy of learning.

She is always the first to come in the office and the last to leave, she is usually either in Fang Zhi's office, or in the political research room, even if she has a big belly and is unable to move, she is always working and studying, even reading the newspaper She is also collecting information, unlike other people who shake the newspaper to pass the time.