Gaogang Village is under the jurisdiction of Heping Road Street, Zhao Zejun and Jiang Xuan braved the rain to come to the street and found Director Li of the Street Office. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whether the house in Gaogang Village collapses or not, what does it matter to you?"

Director Li was full of alcohol, and he probably just came back from the dinner, and he looked at the two young people who were drunk and rained, and said very inexplicably: "Our street office naturally has our own work arrangements, and we don't need to report to you." ”

"You don't need to report to us. Now it's me reporting to you. ”

Zhao Zejun said coldly: "I just came from Gaogang Village, and two houses have collapsed over there, almost dead, and there are many dangerous houses that may collapse." Director Li, I'm for your good, if someone dies, the people have nowhere to live, and come out to make trouble, you, the leader in charge, are afraid that it will not be easy to explain, right?"

"What are you doing, do you want to incite the people to make trouble!" Director Li slammed the table.

"I don't need to instigate it, if the people knew that they didn't even have a place to live, and you got drunk here every day, they would come to you, right?"

Zhao Zejun said unhurriedly: "Now that the Internet is developed and the media are idle and have nothing to do, do you think there will be reporters to interview you? Director Li, do you think it is easier for the city TV station to become famous, or is it better to go to the provincial station? I have the phone numbers of both companies. ”

Director Li stared at Zhao Zejun for a while, but he really couldn't see what the origin of these two people was, so he asked with a calm face, "What do you want to do?"

"Disaster relief. Zhao Zejun said.

"Young man, don't be naïve. ”

Although Director Li's eyes were still red and drunk, his tone softened, "Gaogang Village is flooded every year when it rains, and the sub-district office is not without disaster relief, but our manpower and material resources are very limited. You saw the donation box when you walked in, right? We're organizing a donation and supply ......."

"Director Li, of course I understand. Zhao Zejun said: "In the face of natural disasters, there is money to contribute, and there is a strong contribution, the street office is not understaffed, it doesn't matter, I have an engineering team under my command, but the funds are tight, I hope the street can moderately support a part." ”

Director Li refused without hesitation: "Nonsense, what are you doing, you open your mouth to ask for money from the street, why should I believe you?"

"You can not believe me, but if there is a volunteer rescue team organized by the people in Gaogang Village, and if the media comes to interview them, only to find that the street office has done nothing, or even drunkenly turned away the rescue team, how do you say the media will report it?

Director Li's expression froze, if there was really a 'obligation' disaster relief team, the media might really hear about it. What's more, this young man is right, the interview call of the TV station is public, even if the TV station can't receive the news, as long as there is a phone call, the other party will understand the situation.

Zhao Zejun paused and continued: "On the contrary, if the person in charge of this team told the media that this time he had received strong support from the street office, part of the funds for the rescue, and even Director Li himself was actively involved in the rescue. Which of these two outcomes would you like to see from the neighborhood office or yourself?"

"Do you have a relationship with the media?" said Director Li's expression.

Zhao Zejun smiled but did not speak.

Director Li walked back and forth in the office a few times with his hands behind his back, frowning and looking at Zhao Zejun from time to time.

Changing places, Zhao Zejun can understand Director Li, he is also a leader, and a few young people came to him inexplicably, pointing fingers at his work, and he will definitely not be able to accept it; but what the other party said does pose a great threat, in case the TV interview is exposed as said, he is the director of the street office and is used to be blackened.

Seeing Director Li's hesitation, Zhao Zejun said: "That's it, Director Li, if you don't worry, I suggest that the sub-district office send a comrade who is familiar with the environment and household registration to work with us to help the five-guarantee households and lonely elderly people in Gaogang Village, and supervise the use of this money throughout the process." In this way, the street office can be regarded as participating in the rescue throughout the whole process, and you don't have to worry that I am a liar. ”

Director Li's attitude has unconsciously undergone subtle changes since Zhao Zejun mentioned the media, and when he heard the words, he actually stretched his brows, his eyes lit up, his words brightened, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Well, you have a good idea!"

"Of course, without the strong support of the neighborhood office, how could the disaster relief go smoothly?!"

Zhao Zejun stood up and stretched out his hand to Director Li: "Leader, time is pressing, let's start." I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. ”

"Let's do a good job this time first, the street office can not come up with much money, at most twenty or thirty thousand. Send someone in the afternoon with money. Director Li said.

"Leader, don't worry, you will definitely be allowed to get a lottery. Zhao Zejun smiled slightly, twenty or thirty thousand is not much, but he is very content, the street is not a rich unit, and he can take twenty or thirty thousand from the other party in a few words, in addition to the deterrent effect of the media, I also want to thank this Director Li for drinking a lot of wine at noon, if he is in a completely sober state, he will have to work a lot hard......

As for the future cooperation opportunities, if Zhao Zejun remembers correctly, there must be a big opportunity.

Leaving the street office, temporarily solving part of the funding problem, Jiang Xuan rode a bicycle and took Zhao Zejun to find Yu Zhe.

If you want to be a good person and help the world, it is far from enough to rely on enthusiasm and kindness, and Zhao Zejun is so tired that he can't solve all the problems by vomiting blood.

What's more, what he wants is far more than just solving the problem of water leakage and collapse of houses in Gaogang Village, whenever a crisis comes, it must be accompanied by equal or even greater opportunities.

Yu Zhe's second novel 'The Comeback' has been published for most of the time, and the response has been enthusiastic, together with the first one, and called the hooligan two-part trilogy, bringing an unstoppable mudslide to the online novel industry, and imitations are frequent, and the editor of Huanjian is even joking, and if it goes on like this, Huanjian will become the home of hooligans.

The pen name of Blood Cloud has resounded in the online novel world, and it has become a monument, and in the exclusive group of Blood Cloud, there are not only a large number of readers, but also a group of writers gathered like stars and moons.

As for the college entrance examination, college, what is it? Can you eat it?

"Come on, you're done blowing, help me do a few things. ”

Zhao Zejun wiped the rain on his face and said, "Find me a camera first, it's best to be waterproof." ”

"I have a camera at home, no problem. Probably waterproof, boss, I really haven't heard of it. Yu Zhe said seriously.

"Forehead......" Zhao Zejun is also hot, and it seems that the camera is really not waterproof.

It doesn't matter, the camera will do.

"If you post something now, how many people will be able to see it?" Zhao Zejun asked again.

"There are tens of thousands of people on the website, but if you count the entire network, it's hard to say. Yu Zhe said.

"I've given you a propaganda mission, and from today onwards, I'll finish updating a chapter every day......"

Zhao Zejun roughly gave Yu Zhe the task. Just talk about not practicing fake tricks, just practicing not talking about stupid tricks, Zhao Zejun is not fake, let alone stupid. He wants to use this cultivated network god to maximize the spread of the impact of Gaogang Village's disaster relief.

"Boss, don't worry, this is a good thing! I absolutely support it! Besides, the party-state has cultivated me for so long, and the time has finally come for me to repay!"

Everyone has a kind heart and a passion in their bones, but because of various practical reasons, the vast majority of people can only pretend not to see their own kindness and blood, and even prove their correctness by ridiculing the good deeds of others.

Yu Zhe shook his hands: "Not only do I write, I also know a lot of Internet writers, and I call on them to promote with me in the group!

"Don't make a donation. "Zhao Zejun knows too well the difficulties of doing charity, and if the donation involves cash, the final taste is likely to change, and it may also be taken away by some other bastard organization.

After thinking about it, he advised: "Remember, the propaganda must be skillful and focused, and I will pass on the photos and information of the lonely and widowed elderly people in the five guarantee households in Gaogang Village to you." Remember, three key points should be highlighted, the old and weak in Gaogang Village, the difficulty and danger of the rescue operation, and the nature of the rescue team's spontaneous obligations, which can be appropriately exaggerated. As long as there is a sunny side, not a dark side, let alone the inaction of relevant departments. ”

"I understand, boss, you are trying to build momentum, a routine with writing a novel, which comes from life and is higher than life, I understand. However, there is a problem, my book friends are all over the country, and although the total number of them is large, the number of local people in Yijiang City is very limited, and it may not be able to play a big role. ”

"It's okay, you do your global publicity, local publicity, I'll figure it out. ”

Before leaving, Zhao Zejun suddenly stopped, patted Yu Zhe on the shoulder, and said, "I almost forgot, if you don't mind, you might as well use your real name this time." ”

"It's okay with your real name, why?" Yu Zhe was puzzled.

"Your dad, isn't it in the promotion inspection period recently, if you do good deeds and become famous, it will be more or less helpful to your dad. Even if you can't help him, you can at least prove to your parents that everything you do online is meaningful. ”