Hu Si said softly: "Twenty percent of the Propaganda Department! In fact, Comrade Wang Zhe suggested that the shares of the Propaganda Department be divided into two, and only 5 percent of the Propaganda Department should be retained. The remaining 15 percent will be set aside by the Education Bureau to set up a special teaching assistant fund, and as long as the company has income, this foundation will rise!"

Secretary Xiao Xue didn't expect that the Charm Danxia Culture Company still had a hidden share in it, and he was kept in the dark, and Xue Yongwei's face was a little ugly.

If it is said that the share division of the company is really good, after all, it is the share division of private enterprises, and it has nothing to do with the official and has nothing to do with his secretary Xiao Xue. But the charm of Danxia Culture Company is different, at the beginning of its establishment, it was the tertiary company of the Archives Bureau, as well as the shares of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee!

Wang Zhe was a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's hard to say whether this investment can be profitable, in case the film and television drama fails, will the Education Bureau have to bear the loss? ”

What is different is that the ownership of the enterprise and the affiliation of the enterprise are different, it is really good that the company is registered with your own funds, and it is your business to give it to the school or to the villagers, but the charm Danxia company is state-owned!

In terms of affiliation, the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee is subordinate to the Municipal Party Committee, right? In this way, he is the spokesperson of the major shareholder behind the company, right? But his spokesperson, or the investor behind the scenes, is not qualified to know the division of shares!

What do you mean? Secretary Xiao Xue said quietly: "As far as I know, the film and television drama has entered post-production, and the TV stations that have come to buy the copyright have lined up for a long time.

I have to say that this thing was not done in an authentic way, and it was actually hidden from the first secretary of the municipal party committee, Hu Si smiled slightly: "Secretary, don't be angry! At that time, Li Yijin was here, and some things were inconvenient to discuss at the meeting, so he had to take it as a proposal." In fact, there has been no signing so far, after all, the share sharing is a matter of the Propaganda Department, and it does not involve the change of ownership of Charm Danxia Company. ”

Secretary Xiao Qi laughed: "Okay! Let's go, let's go to the welfare home to see those old people, and by the way, I will have a meal, and I am hungry when I see the students eating so deliciously!"

But isn't it, it's already noon, can you not be hungry? Those old people in the welfare center had already prepared lunch, and everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Only Qi Fei's eyes were red, he walked over and sat down at the table and sang softly: "The pumpkin soup of red rice is cough and cough, and the one that is digging wild vegetables is also used as food. ”

This is the favorite song of the old secretary Qi, when Professor Liu Feng brought back millet and pumpkin from Xiqin Province to the old people, the old couple just sang and ate while crying! This rice and this soup fed the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians in the border area, the first generation of leaders, and the founding fathers!

On that day, the old couple ate the most and talked the most, playing with their son and granddaughter, and talking about the hard years in Xiqin Province. Talking about the comrades-in-arms who once died with them, talking about the heroes who will never live, and talking about the heroes who died before the dawn!

Wang Shanfeng, former deputy director of the Political Department of the Southwest Military Region, served Secretary Qi a bowl of pumpkin soup: "I didn't expect to sing this song well! The old secretary has a good family education, and after eating this bowl of rice and this bowl of soup, he can't bring you any nutrition, nor can he make you a cadre of the year, let alone make you more down-to-earth, and at least feel the life of the common people." ”

"Thank you!" Qi Fei took a sip of soup and then a mouthful of food, "It's not delicious!" But I know that this is what my parents ate back then, and they just ate these foods, from defeat to victory, from remote mountainous areas to the political center of China, from Shengdou Xiaomin to the stage of history. ”

Zhao Chun, former director of the Logistics Department of the Southwest Military Region, nodded: "That's a good point! Many people have forgotten the old days, and have forgotten the red rice and pumpkin soup! The dry straw is soft and yellow, and the golden silk is covered with it. ”

The old man's singing voice is unusually loud and full of confidence, to be honest, everyone didn't expect that Secretary Xiao Qi would say that it was not delicious. I thought he would make a show and say that it was delicious and delicious, so he was not afraid of offending these old people?

Ma Qiang, the former head of the First Regiment of Qianzhou Province and director of the Qianyi City Revolutionary Committee, knocked on the table and responded: "The one who wears straw shoes and carries a gun on his back, and the fighting spirit who fights against the encirclement and suppression, and Commissar Mao is with us. ”

Mi Kaixuan, the former chief of staff of the provincial military district, drank the pumpkin soup in the bowl in one gulp: "I haven't listened to these songs for a long time, and now they sound full of flavor, and it's rare for you to tell the truth." We are also not happy to eat, seeing the changes in Zhongxing Town for more than a year, we have to admit that we are old!"

Putting down the porridge bowl, Wang Shanfeng sighed: "The new century should belong to young people, we live here for a few years, and spend a lot of money every year to help the poor, but it is not as good as the small company that Comrade Wang quietly set up, driving the people of the entire Zhongxing Village to make a fortune, and young people have a future!"

Tang Yixiao knew very well the energy of these old people, don't look at the welfare homes in Zhongxing Town, but these old comrades-in-arms and old leaders, as well as those old subordinates, are all high up.

These words reached their ears and had a far-reaching impact on Xiao Zhe's future! This is a comment that will not be changed, and Deputy Secretary Tang can't wait to bow to a few old people, just because of their appreciation for his son!

On the contrary, Comrade Wang Zhe himself did not take these praises seriously at all, and he could not eat them as food. In the past, these old people often picked up themselves with Old Man Cui, and now they say good things to praise themselves?

Comrade Xiao Wang is not the kind of person who heals his scars and forgets the pain! Qi Fei nodded again and again: "Cadres who care about the common people are the future of the country and the hope of the nation, and those cadres who only think about themselves are destined to be spurned by history!"

This seems to mean something! Since Secretary Xiao Xue took office, he really hasn't gone down to the masses and never eaten pumpkin soup. After the 70s, he almost grew up in a honeypot, and when he was sensible, the Xue family had already gotten rid of the haze of the red era and began to rise again!

Obviously, a few old people are staring at him! Zhao Lao slanted a glance at Gao Nina: "Economic construction needs the vigor and fighting spirit of young people, but it also needs the calmness and accumulation of old comrades.