In the past two days, Director Zhang Jianxun felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

A few days ago, there were many people coming and going around him, enthusiastically discussing the new $150,000 in his account.

Over the weekend, fewer people are doing so.

Of course, it is normal to have less, this thing is not for many people to do, and it is estimated that there are only two or three people who can get their mouth on it in the end - as for how to get it, Zhang Jianxun is still thinking about it.

Such opportunities do not come every day, Zhang Jianxun, who is an accountant, has seen the tricks of the older generation, and he hopes to choose the least risky means.

Moreover, which plan to choose also depends on the ability of the collaborator.

However, Zhang Jianxun never waited for the person who could discuss the means with him.

Yang Rui didn't come over, which made Zhang Jianxun both relieved and funny, and he wasn't even active about his own money, did he expect others to enter your account like this?

Although the normal procedure for accounting is like this, the education that Zhang Jianxun received is a goose plucking.

He did this in his previous unit, and he didn't think there was any exception to Peking University.

Look at the people who come to inquire about the news, there are leaders and professors, those with high academic qualifications, those with low academic qualifications, the same.

It's just that there are too many people who retreat in the face of difficulties, and Zhang Jianxun despises this very much.

If you don't have the guts, why take other people's money?

"Xiao Wu, is anyone looking for me?" Zhang Jianxun entered the door and put down his bag, picked up the teacup on the desk and drank it, every morning, he had to make tea in his cup five minutes in advance, he liked to take heavy sip of tea, and he liked the temperature was just right.

A few people in the office pondered for several days before they figured out his habit.

The taste of the tea was just right, Zhang Jianxun drank it dry in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Thief God, the morning is not refreshing." ”

There was still no one in the office talking.

Director Zhang frowned and looked around, and said, "What's the matter, have you practiced closed your mouth meditation?"

"Director, you read the newspaper. Xiao Wu carefully took a stack of newspapers and put it in front of Zhang Jianxun.

"What's the matter? What kind of dumb riddle are you playing with me?"

"You just read the newspapers. Xiao Wu lowered his head and went back to his position.

Zhang Jianxun put down the teacup heavily and made a "bang" sound.

Everyone in the office craned their necks in unison.

Zhang Jianxun looked down at the newspaper at this time.

Multiple newspapers have one or more similar themes: U.S.-China Cooperative Labs!

Zhang Jianxun snorted in his nose and said: It's all a gimmick, what kind of Sino-US cooperation laboratory, the cooperation between the two departments in the school is so troublesome, and the cooperation between the laboratories of the two countries? Who coordinates? Who listens to whom?

Zhang Jianxun did not look at the text below the headline, but continued to read other newspapers. At the same time, I was a little bored in my heart: I had something to say, and I was playing some kind of dumb riddle about his mother.

Thinking so, the title of an article popped up:

"The U.S. Ambassador to China Urges Peking University to Earmark Funds"!

U.S. Ambassador to China!

Peking university!

Dedicated funds!

The three words were connected together, and Zhang Jianxun didn't have time to look closely, and there was a "buzz" in his head.

"No, the U.S. ambassador has nothing to do with me. Zhang Jianxun comforted himself while hurriedly reading the content of the article.

This is a very short article, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a short message.

However, the article is placed below the front page, which is considered the last article on the front page, and with the current number of two large pages and four pages in a newspaper, even if the front page is an article with a large tofu block, it will definitely be seen.

The most important thing is the content of the article, the words of the US ambassador to China, which made Zhang Jianxun's eyes hurt.

Xiao Wu said softly: "Director, don't worry, drink hot water first." ”

Zhang Jianxun drank the remaining strong tea, pointed to the newspaper and said, "How did the US ambassador to China know about this news?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, he had a guess and didn't dare to say.

The rest of the office also slandered: the money was called by the Americans, and there was no response from the Chinese side, but the Americans reacted, you are stupid.

Although the ambassador to China is exaggerating, the word "urging" is not an exaggeration.

"No wonder it......" Zhang Jianxun held on to the table and slowly stood firm.

"No wonder?" Xiao Wu was used to the position of the pist.

"No wonder, there are fewer people looking for me these days, and people have already received the news. Zhang Jianxun's throat let out a dry grunt.

Xiao Wu lowered his head and didn't dare to answer.

"Being a leader is different, if you smell a little fishy, you can withdraw if you are a little dangerous. ”

In the office, there was only Director Zhang's voice.

"Yangcheng Evening News!" Zhang Jianxun's fingers tapped twice on the masthead of the newspaper and scolded: "These southerners, they can't take things seriously, and they put all their on the newspaper." ”

Zhang Jianxun's finger on the newspaper did not immediately retract, but twisted the newspaper below, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked: "These newspapers also say this?"

"Xiao Wu, you say. Zhang Jianxun refused to open it himself.

Xiao Wu held back for a long time, and held back a written sentence: "Not necessarily." ”

Zhang Jianxun sneered twice and said, "A few newspapers in the south, what do you say." ”

I threw the "Yangcheng Evening News" into the ground, and there was a magazine underneath: "People's Education".

"The semi-monthly magazine is in time? Zhang Jianxun laughed, picked up the magazine, and found the title of the relevant article directly on the cover: "Cooperation from Coca-Cola in the United States"

Zhang Jianxun's hand shook a few times, and he turned to the middle page as if he didn't care, and the name of Yang Rui appeared between the lines.

As a Peking University student, the publisher of many heavyweight articles, and the person in charge of many cooperative projects, Yang Rui's identity is very honorable, and he is not afraid of being in the media at all.

Zhang Jianxun was really scared.

"People's Education" is not very famous, but it is a well-behaved political newspaper, which is completely different from "Yangcheng Evening News".

Putting down "People's Education", Zhang Jianxun turned down again, "Beijing Daily", "Guangming Daily", "China Medical News" and other middleweight or heavyweight newspapers appeared in front of Zhang Jianxun.

What scared him even more was that these newspapers were published either yesterday or today.

How is this possible!

Except for the Central Propaganda Department, who has the ability to let these media publish an article in a centralized manner?

But...... As for the Central Propaganda Department?

Why should the Central Propaganda Department be so troublesome, they sent a temporary worker over, and even asked the temporary worker to make a phone call, if they didn't want Zhang Jianxun to do something, he had to do something?

Zhang Jianxun wanted to break his head, but he would not know that Yang Rui not only spent money to hold a press conference, but the time, place and method of the press conference were decided by the public relations company invited by Hong Kong.

Just as Friday newspapers in the United States are a news landfill, Tuesday in China has always been the most active time for the media.

Tuesday of this month is the publication day of a number of semi-monthly and weekly magazines.

When Yang Rui invited the media, he also paid special attention to their own information.

This kind of meticulous way of doing things has not been experienced by the Chinese in the 80s at all.

Zhang Jianxun is the first unlucky ghost.

"I ......" Zhang Jianxun stood on the crumbling ground.

"Director Zhang, drink another cup of hot water. Xiao Wu picked up the cup worriedly.

It's a pity that there is no water. I finished drinking it just now, but no one continued it.

Zhang Jianxun was angry, and with a "snap", he slammed the teacup on the wall.

"Director!" Xiao Wu called softly.

"I'm fine. Zhang Jianxun put his hand on his chest, soothed his beating heart, and said reluctantly: "Send the money first, don't delay, you look for Yang Rui's class schedule again, I'll go to the classroom to find him, there are too few people in the laboratory, our face is not enough, send more." ”

Zhang Jianxun laughed as he spoke, laughing bitterly.

Xiao Wu pursed his lips and said "yes".

Zhang Jianxun saw at a glance that his expression was wrong, and said sharply: "Say, what are you hiding at this time?"

"Minister Lu came in the morning, and he had to leave the ledger and so on. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhang Jianxun's eyes were instantly bloodshot.

Minister Lu didn't let him say. ”

"I'll go see him. Director Zhang was about to leave.

Xiao Wu hurriedly said: "Minister Lu went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and said that he was not here today. ”

"Not here?" Zhang Jianxun laughed, two days ago, he used this reason to prevaricate Sun Ruyue, who asked for money.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope rose in Zhang Jianxun's heart: I didn't do anything. That's right, I put the money on the account and didn't transfer it, but I have a reason, the inventory is not finished, and it is normal to be two days late!

The idea of dying in a desperate situation comes together, and it can no longer be suppressed.

Zhang Jianxun pushed Xiao Wu away and stumbled out.

His immediate superior, Minister Lu, was at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Jianxun knocked on the door twice and pushed the door open.

"Minister Lu!" Zhang Jianxun shouted, as if he had the intention of calling a general before the battle.

Minister Lu looked up at Zhang Jianxun unexpectedly, got up and closed the door, returned to the desk, and said, "Lao Zhang is here, sit, what's the matter?"

Zhang Jianxun poured into his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out.

"The newspaper thing. After Zhang Jianxun finished speaking, he said: "The matter of the American ambassador." ”

"This matter, yes, if you don't come today, I'm going to look for you. Minister Lu said in a flat tone: "I asked the relevant departments, it's not a big deal, these Americans love to make trouble out of nothing, you don't have to worry, I've taken care of it." ”

"Are you alright?" Zhang Jianxun was shocked.

Minister Lu nodded and said, "It's okay, but you'd better avoid the limelight, right?"

"Oh. ”

"The school means this, there is a shortage of accountants in logistics, and you go and help for a few days. ”

"Accountant?" Zhang Jianxun's face fell, although he had worked as an accountant before, but how many years ago was that? A 20-year-old young man is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and some have the opportunity to get out, and a 40-year-old middle-aged man is an accountant, what is his goal? Not to mention, he has already made a comeback!

Minister Lu said with a calm face: "The accounts of the second canteen are a little messy, you go and help them, and when the rumor passes, you will come back." ”

Zhang Jianxun laughed miserably: "Where are you back?"

"Come back to me, and I'll arrange it for you. ”

"Arrange to go to a canteen again?" Zhang Jianxun has seen too many promises from leaders, and he doesn't know how many promises he has put out. There are only so many good positions in the school, and if you get out of the way, how can you wait for them?

Minister Lu's face turned pale and said, "Lao Zhang, in terms of organizational arrangements, you must obey if you understand, and you must obey if you don't understand!"

"I don't understand, Minister Lu, if you want to deal with me, you can deal with me generously, what kind of ability is a Yin person. Even if a cadre is dismissed from his post, he will still have to issue a document, and there will be hope that he will be reinstated in the future, and if he is unclearly transferred from the office director to the canteen as an accountant, he will not even be able to stay in the office, so what hope is there.

Minister Lu was more powerful than him, slapped the table first, and said with an astonishing momentum: "Zhang Jianxun!

Zhang Jianxun wilted all of a sudden, and after a while, he said the sentence that stimulated him to knock on the door: "Minister Lu, I have pressed that dollar for a while, but I am not alone in this matter, you also know ......"

"I don't know. ”

Zhang Jianxun was stunned for a moment, and said: "Okay, whether you know it or not, even if I press this money for a few days, so what, what is my crime?

Minister Lu nodded slowly and said, "What you said also makes sense. ”

"Makes sense?"

"So, the school didn't deal with you either. ”

"Isn't this called processing? Minister Lu, you pat your chest and say something fair, what did I do wrong?"

Minister Lu waved his hand, came to Zhang Jianxun, and said, "Old Zhang, I understand your thoughts, but do you understand other people's thoughts?"

"Who?"

"Yang Rui. Minister Lu's voice was low.

Zhang Jianxun was silent.

Minister Lu said again: "What reason did you use to press Yang Rui's money?"

Talking about work, Zhang Jianxun is not afraid, he said loudly: "This is my normal work process, and it is normal to delay the time of inventory, and there is no need for any reason." ”

Minister Lu nodded slightly, put it to Zhang Jianxun's ear, and said, "That's right, there's no need!"

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