Chapter 110: Untouchable Things
Econometrics is a bit like a quadratic function with an opening downward, which seems to be difficult to understand, but the more you learn, the more you feel that many things are connected. It's just that there are too many branches of this course, applied metrology, financial econometrics, micrometrology, macrometrology, time series analysis, Bayesian econometrics...... It's a bit difficult to learn it.
Li Jiaming, who was thinking about his studies, packed up his books and stationery, and was just about to get up and leave, when he suddenly found Gao Yang standing in front of him.
"Li Jiaming, Dean Xiao invites you to go. β
, there's no end? Why is such a big person, still the chairman of the department's branch, so uninteresting?
"What's the matter?"
"How do I know?"
Villain! Fool! Offend a fierce person like yourself, is it fun?
Li Jiaming, who was very unhappy, looked at this handsome face hidden under the smile with a smug look, and suddenly hehe.
"Gao Yang, if Lord Xiao makes trouble for me, I will definitely mobilize all my classmates to trouble you. I dare to assure you that I, Li Jiaming, am definitely not a good person, and I am definitely the kind of person who will repay him. β
The sound of chairs moving one after another in the study room suddenly stopped, and the students who were packing up their things also stopped and looked at the excitement in this way. Li Jiaming is 'the first awesome in Yanyuan', and even those madmen in the cowshed and madhouse say that 'the scholastic is just one Li Jiaming'!
The handsome Gao Yang also instantly darkened his face, and said-for-tat: "Li Jiaming, I admit that you have that ability, it's too simple to twist a little ant like me to death." But I also tell you, if you are filthy in your own heart, don't think of everyone as filthy. I've got the word out, do you like to go!"
Maybe, Li Jiaming laughed out loud.
", such a big guy, you can't even make a joke?"
Is this a joke? But no matter how careful a student cadre like Gao Yang is, how can he play with a person like Li Jiaming, so he has no choice but to be scolded by him and lose face in front of his classmates.
trotted all the way to the dean's office, Li Jiaming deliberately panted and knocked on the door, standing in front of the desk full of documents and materials respectfully. The gray-haired Vice President Xiao is nearly fifty years old, and the hair around his head is pulled in the middle without completely covering the bald scoop in the middle.
"Sit"
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Behind Lord Xiao is Wu Lao, Wu Lao is a member of the central government's think tank, Li Jiaming can sneer at Gao Yang, and he dare not have the slightest disrespect for this vice president. Even if there is no such stake, Huang Zhigang helped himself advertise at the beginning, without the acquiescence of the vice president, with the virtue of that weasel, it is impossible to really use his banner to do favors.
"Yes", Li Jiaming hurriedly helped this Lord Xiao take the teacup to the coffee table next to the sofa and put it away, and waited for the other party to sit down on the old sofa before sitting on half of his buttocks.
"Tell me what you think about donations. β
, Gao Yang is really a villain, no wonder he can be the chairman of the department's branch.
"Teacher Xiao, what do you mean, why don't I mobilize my classmates to donate some more?"
With a small slippery head, Vice Dean Xiao, who was drinking tea with a teacup, put down the cup and glared at the student who was pretending to sit on half of his ass.
"I know that SOHU, in which you have a stake, Lifang, and Internet cafes, have all donated, and they have donated a lot in private enterprises. I mean, what do you think about the current nationwide fundraising, the use of the money, the efficiency. You come from the grassroots and have experience in dealing with grassroots government officials, and I would like to hear the real situation below. β
What do you mean?
Li Jiaming didn't dare to say this straightforwardly, as a government-run charity, the Red Cross Society may have a lot of dirty things, but it is not something that a little hairy person like himself can put his beak.
"Teacher Xiao, have any officials been investigated and punished?"
"The first book on the left side of the table. β
"Yes", Li Jiaming hurriedly got up and went to the desk to take the "Xinhua News Agency Internal Reference", flipped through the table of contents, sighed in his heart, and hurriedly turned to page 18. Phew, Li Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief. The above only mentions the dereliction of duty of the former secretary and the current secretary (former mayor) of Xunyang, and does not mention the problem of the current mayor.
Flipping further back, Mayor Cai, who temporarily presides over the city's work, asked the Discipline Inspection and Anti-Corruption Bureaus to directly intervene in the distribution of disaster relief materials, publicize disaster relief matters on television and newspapers, and open a mayor's hotline for disaster victims to report ...... directly.
Oh, in his previous life, Lao Cai was able to rise all the way from the grassroots level, and finally became the third in command in the province, so the opportunity is here.
"Any thoughts?"
Li Jiaming, who thinks he is very old, can't guess the true intentions of this Lord Xiao for a while, but if he doesn't catch it, he is a fool. Words move for nine days, and many times it is not you who can say it to the people in heaven, but others who say it for yourself!
"Teacher Xiao, this is to be expected. Mayor Cai of Xunyang City is a friend of my father, the old secretary of our county, who built the largest and best large-scale hydropower station in the whole county during his tenure, and solved the county's electricity and flood problems in one fell swoop. Even my father's hat as a member of the CPPCC in that region still completed the financial and taxation tasks and employment tasks assigned by him, and won it from his old man.
As a big leader like him is in charge, the cadres below must be clean with their hands and feet, otherwise they will chop their hands and heads when they reach out. β
is really a slippery head and businessman, and he will drill the camp when he has a chance, Vice President Xiao scolded secretly and joked: "Boy, I'm not from the Central Group, I'm just a teacher." I'm asking you the real situation at the grassroots level, and with so many reporters dispatched by your website, there must be the most real situation reported. β
He doesn't take the career path, but the second brother and the eldest brother are all career paths, Li Jiaming hesitated for a little and decided to fight for a possible opportunity for his brother.
"Mr. Xiao, my second brother is Mayor Cai's personal secretary, and he chatted at home during the Chinese New Year last year, and he said a sensational sentence: the roots are rotten. β
"Is it that serious?"
Li Jiaming changed his solemn expression and lied very solemnly.
"My brother, as the secretary of the city government, guards the mayor's hotline 24 hours a day, and even trots to the toilet. Teacher, the eyes are black, the silver is white, if it is useful to rely on slogans, the embankment of Xunyang should not be filled with the lives of the soldiers!"
The mayor's hotline should be guarded by a personal secretary, how dark must this officialdom be? Vice President Xiao, who also had a solemn face, pondered for a long time and discussed: "Jiaming, can you ask your reporter to give me a copy of the information? I want to use those first-hand information to discuss the issue of charities*." β
Li Jiaming didn't believe this, 'There is no party emperor in the party, and there are no factions in the party', what is the purpose behind this paper, that is what he can't touch. Everyone in the hospital knows that Lao Tzu is aiming to study abroad and is not in the official career, so you can't forcibly accept me as a protΓ©gΓ©!
After thinking about it for a while, Li Jiaming, who was secretly annoyed, said regretfully: "Teacher Xiao, I can't do it." From the day SOHU was founded, we set the rule that social news should be based on the party newspaper and party periodicals. We are a private enterprise, and our business activities are profit-oriented and socially responsible, and politics is a red line that must never be touched.
In this report on the flood relief, the reporters we sent out repeatedly warned them that if they dared not maintain a high degree of consistency with the party media, the company would immediately dismiss them. To this end, we dismissed seven reporters, compensated them all with a salary plus 100,000 yuan a year, and wrote them the best letters of recommendation to recommend to regular newspapers such as "Beijing Daily" and "Youth Daily". β
With a 'bang', Vice President Xiao, who had a gloomy face, paused the cup on the coffee table and said word by word: "The life and death of the country is profitable!"
Bullshit! No one is a saint, and don't put a saint's pedigree! It's just that I fancy the influence of sohu and want to do some private work, Lao Tzu didn't want to be a slave in his last life, and he doesn't want to grovel and be a gun in this life!
Li Jiaming, who pretended to be ashamed, immediately jumped up from the sofa and stood with his hands tied, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, our company has more than 800 employees, and it will be more than 1,000 by the end of the year. More than a thousand families are fed by the company, and we dare not take any risks.
Mr. Xiao, I am a mountain boy, not so lofty ideals, lofty feelings, and even vulgar. I'm not afraid of your jokes, even if I enter Beijing, set up a company, and make a fortune, I can't forget that when my brothers and sisters ate shredded potatoes and wore rags, people in the city could eat white rice and wear cold clothes. So no matter how capable I am, I will only take care of my family and the people around me, and I will not contribute to the world. β
I don't go to a green cloud road, I don't know how to raise my senses!
"Get out!"
"Yes", Li Jiaming, who pretended to be ashamed, bowed deeply and turned to leave.