Chapter 045 is difficult
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Chapter 045 is difficult
Coming out of Minister Song's office, Peng Yuanzheng was relieved.
Secretary Xue was not dissatisfied with Liu Qiang's manuscript - there was nothing wrong with the manuscript itself, but Liu Qiang himself.
In other words, even if Liu Qiang writes a high-quality manuscript, Secretary Xue will be dissatisfied. In other words, Secretary Xue asked Peng Yuanzheng to write by name, but it was just a pretext to vent his dissatisfaction Chapter 045 was difficult, no matter what kind of manuscript Peng Yuanzheng wrote, as long as it was very different, Secretary Xue would use it.
His purpose is to hit Liu Qiang, and this is the crux of the matter.
This kind of subtle detail can only be seen by a leader like Minister Song who stands at the level of high-level power. Without his hints and reminders, Peng Yuanzheng would have wasted time on the manuscript itself.
The original dilemma was so lightly resolved, Peng Yuanzheng's heart relaxed, and he expressed his gratitude in the face of Minister Song's awakening, and said a few polite and decent words.
Song Bingnan smiled loudly, got up and walked over to pat Peng Yuanzheng on the shoulder, encouraged him a few words, and then sent the guests off.
Back in the office, Peng Yuanzheng wrote a speech based on Liu Qiang's ideas, which was almost identical to Liu Qiang's script except for the change of style. The subheadings have been changed, but the content of each paragraph is basically the same.
However, despite this, by the time I finished writing, it was already evening.
The next day was Sunday, Peng Yuanzheng did not go out, stayed at home to help his mother clean up, and did not say anything for a day.
At work on Monday, Peng Yuanzheng went very early. By the time Wang Na and Ma Zi rushed over, he had already cleaned up the office in Chapter 045, wiped the table and mopped the floor, and then filled the thermos with hot water.
Sun Ping's girl walked into the office with proud steps, glanced at Peng Yuanzheng, and said coldly, "Xiao Peng, have you finished writing the manuscript arranged by Minister Zhu?" The on-site meeting will be held in the afternoon, and Secretary Xue is still waiting for it! â
"Besides, I have to give Minister Zhu a trial first."
"Oh, I see, I finished the manuscript on Saturday." Peng Yuanzheng got up and smiled indifferently, and when he saw Gong Hanlin also walking into the office, he took out the manuscript from his drawer and handed it over, "Gong Ke, I'm done, you can check it." â
Sun Ping sneered.
Gong Hanlin nodded and took it, walked back to his desk and sat down, and immediately buried himself in reading the manuscript. The time is relatively tight, and the manuscript must be reported to Secretary Xue before noon, and before that, of course, Zhu Chengrong, the leader in charge, has to review it first.
Gong Hanlin frowned as he watched, very disappointed.
In terms of text and logic, there is nothing wrong with Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript. But the manuscript with Liu Qiang is basically a template, and no updated views and transfers are put forward - such a manuscript is taken to Secretary Xue, isn't it to be criticized?
Gong Hanlin said in his heart: No matter whether Secretary Xue will be satisfied with the manuscript or not, but you should at least write it in a different way, this imitation of Liu Qiang's manuscript is better than a gourd, isn't it clear that you want to fool the leader?
Young people are young people after all, and they can't do things well without hair! There is another one, which is more impetuous. Looking at this draft, it is clear that I didn't use too much brain and was lazy.
I was blind to myself and worked hard to find so many reference materials for him.
Gong Hanlin frowned and sighed, "Xiao Peng, I didn't tell you, you have to think about it, think about it before you write, and write new ideas and unique highlights, but look at the manuscript you wrote, what is the difference between it and Liu Qiang's manuscript?" Such a draft, don't say that Secretary Xue is not easy to say, even Minister Zhu is difficult to pass! â
Peng Yuanzheng smiled, "Gong Ke, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and that's all I can think of about the tertiary industry." Maybe I'm still not familiar with the situation, plus the level is really not enough, so ...... Please also ask for your understanding. â
Sun Ping said on the side, "Within two days of coming, it has become a pen in our department, and its reputation is outstanding, why, such a small speech will stump our Peng Dacai?" â
"My level is limited, I can only write such a draft, if Section Chief Sun is not satisfied, I can write it myself!" Peng Yuanzheng was polite and respectful to Gong Hanlin, but he was not in a good mood for Sun Ping, a shrew who had always tried her best to suppress and deceive herself.
Besides, she was ready to take the opportunity to attack him on this matter, Peng Yuanzheng had long known that she could endure it.
A woman like Sun Ping is already good at making inches, if you take a step back, she will go further arrogantly, and she can only face this kind of woman.
"If you can't write a manuscript, do you want to work in the journalism department? Let's go to logistics! If you are young and strong, you can still do chores. Sun Ping slapped the table.
Peng Yuanzheng looked up at the menacing Sun Ping, and a deep mockery suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Section Chief Sun has been in the news department for so many years, and he hasn't written a few decent manuscripts." Section Chief Sun can also go to logistics, I heard that there is still a shortage of cooks in the canteen, Section Chief Sun might as well try. â
Listening to Peng Yuanzheng's-for-tat words, Wang Na and Ma Zi couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle lightly.
Sun Ping was annoyed and angry, and with a hula, she slammed the water cup on her table to the ground, making a crisp bang.
She glared at Peng Yuanzheng angrily, raised her hand and was about to open her throat to scold, Gong Hanlin slapped the table angrily and scolded angrily, "Shut up for me!" Look at what you have become, the old comrades are not like the old comrades, and the new comrades are not like the new comrades! â
At this moment, Zhu Chengrong walked in with a gloomy face.
Gong Hanlin suppressed his anger and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Minister Zhu! â
Zhu Chengrong said in a deep voice, "Have you finished arranging Xiao Peng's manuscript?" The meeting started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Secretary Xue was still waiting for the draft! â
Gong Hanlin rubbed his hands awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Minister Zhu, Xiao Peng has finished writing the manuscript, but I think I still have to revise and revise it, and I ask the leader to wait for a while." â
"I don't have time, bring it to me." Zhu Chengrong stretched out his hand.
Gong Hanlin hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly handed Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript to Zhu Chengrong.
Sure enough, as Gong Hanlin expected, Zhu Chengrong stood there and hurriedly finished reading, and his face became ugly. He threw Peng Yuanzheng's manuscript on the table, and said coldly, "Xiao Peng, this manuscript obviously didn't work hard!" Compared with Liu Qiang's manuscript in the office, it's not time for you to be lazy and steal! Do you want to fool Secretary Xue or fool me? Well?! â
"If you're an ordinary new comrade, that's fine. But the problem is that you have a 10-point level and only play a three-point level, isn't this a clear trick of cutting corners? â
Zhu Chengrong was angry.
As a ministry leader, it is relatively rare for a young comrade to be reprimanded in public.
Peng Yuanzheng was silent, bowing his head and saying nothing. In any case, he can't talk back to the ministry leader, even if Zhu Chengrong doesn't save face for him, or he deliberately makes things difficult.
Gong Hanlin sighed secretly. After such an experience, Peng Yuanzheng, a rookie of the Propaganda Department who has sprung up, may be depressed.
Ma Zi also secretly regretted, and at the same time was surprised by Zhu Chengrong's anger: Isn't it just a manuscript, as for it?
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