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It's just that scalpers appear, but it's all other schools, and even young people outside the school queue up overnight to sell books.

Xue Xiang secretly inquired, and a copy of "Clover" on the black market was sold to a price of more than three yuan, which was more than four times higher than their market price. Xue Xiang didn't care about other issues, such as guiding bad practices and publicizing the sound of glamour, but as soon as the wind of reselling and selling blew, Yan Yuan had a tendency to become more and more chaotic, which made his heart fall.

After all, Beijing University is not as good as other places, although it is only a university, but it is a place of great attention, where is he willing to bear the charge of disturbing the campus, so he decided to stop selling in advance, and finally calmed down this wave of turmoil.

More than 3,600 copies of "Clover", each of which was eight cents, sold for a total of more than 2,900 yuan, which was like a golden lump falling from the sky, and one guy smashed the bitter haha of the Propaganda Department. Xue Xiangzi didn't look at this amount of money, he left enough operating funds for the coming year, and the rest was given to everyone for welfare, of course, it was not cash, after all, it was necessary to pay attention to the impact, but turned into a real thing. That's it, it also made Li Li and his gang very happy, the Propaganda Department of the Cold Yamen, which has always been the cold yamen, has really passed the fat year.

One person divided 20 catties of pork, a pot of 10 catties of soybean oil, a bag of 100 catties of rice, plus two boxes of fruit, and everyone was so happy that they almost didn't shout "Long live Secretary Xue"!

On the side of the Propaganda Department, in Dali City, the other three departments are all red-eyed. You must know that even when we spent the year together, the Propaganda Department was always the worst. Because. The funds are in the hands of Liu Gao, so Liu Gao played a trick and divided the four parts equally, that is, the New Year's funds of each department are equal, and they will go to the hands of the secretaries. In this way, the problem arises, he Liu Gao's group has the smallest number of people, and it is evenly distributed to everyone, so he naturally gets the most. And the Propaganda Department, which is the cold yamen, has the most people, and naturally gets the least.

But now, the universe is reversed, yin and yang are overturned, and the Propaganda Department suddenly got such a big pie, bag by bag, bucket by bucket straight home, who can see the other three departments?

Especially Zhang Jinsong. Looking at the office of the Propaganda Department, a bunch of people come and go to my house, and my heart is almost not burned. It's not that his eyes are hot, but he is really panicked. It turned out that the regiment had held a year that day, and he received a copy from Liu Gao. also deliberately carried the oil and pork legs to the office of the Propaganda Department to show off, and in and out of words, Xue Xiang was incompetent and caused everyone to suffer. But today, the Propaganda Department is in full swing to divide up the fat New Year's goods like mountains and seas. Didn't you slap him in the mouth, how could you make him feel good?

So, in the past few days, he simply stopped running to the office of the Propaganda Department, and stayed in Liu Gao's office if he was fine. No, he just muttered a few words to his former henchman Cao Xiaobao in the corner. A gust of wind crashed into Liu Gao's office.

"Secretary Liu, inquire clearly, this time the Propaganda Department really caught a big fish, and one guy made nearly 3,000 yuan, which is about to top the funds of our Youth League Committee for half a year." Zhang Jinsong slammed into the door and opened his mouth.

Liu Gao behind the desk over there was caught off guard, and under reflex, he stuffed the things at hand under the newspaper. After seeing the person who came, he scolded: "Zhang Jinsong, what's the matter with you, you don't knock on the door when you come back, you are your propaganda department here, and the door has been broken several times." ”

Zhang Jinsong ate the front line, but muttered in his heart: The Propaganda Department has already changed, and I don't dare to hit the door in the Propaganda Department.

This thought was just a flash, and Zhang Jinsong became curious again: Why is Liu Gao so popular today, and he didn't hit the door like this a few times ago, isn't it to blame my uncle Secretary Wang for not giving him the letter?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jinsong calmed down a lot: "Secretary Liu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's mine, I'll pay attention next time, in addition, what you asked me to inquire about, I... Hey! ”

Halfway through his words, Zhang Jinsong suddenly said "Huh", it turned out that Liu was holding a magazine in his hand, and the blue shell of the magazine was printed in the center of three red italic characters "Clover", which was the publication of the Propaganda Department, and a small half of this "Clover" was pressed in the newspaper, showing that Liu Gao did not have time to hide it all.

"Secretary Liu, you also look at this, don't you, if you want me to say that this is full of sour poems and words, it is really full of malaise, decay, and degeneration, and he Xue Xiang is doing this, he is changing the propaganda direction of the Youth League Committee, and he is going against our Red Dictatorial Propaganda Principle., is it ........." Zhang Jinsong seized the opportunity and smashed out a series of sentences like mountains and seas, full of momentum.

Who knew that the mountain and tsunami met Liu Gao's cold face, and he retreated in an instant, because Liu Gaogen didn't let Zhang Jinsong finish his words, and slapped the table.

With a loud bang, Liu Gao Huoran stood up, pointed at Zhang Jinsong and scolded: "You know a fart!" ”

Although the four words are short but powerful, they truly reproduce Liu Gao's mood at this time.

It is said that Liu Gao was also a literary and artistic youth back then, especially obsessed with Crescent poetry, when Nai was unhappy, he couldn't tolerate those windy and snowy nights, and in addition, he stepped into the official career, and since then he has said goodbye to those poets who are sad and sad. Later, he was afraid that the toss of "several antis and several breaks" would affect him, so he even put all the anthologies he had collected for many years, and even the letters he had written with pen pals when he was a literary youth.

How many years have passed, Liu Gao's restless heart has completely withered, and he is left to chase fame and fortune and struggle with the sea. Today, by chance, he saw this clover, the soft poems, the Buddha turned into a hot spring, slowly poured into his dead heart. At this moment, Liu Gao is standing on the canopy boat under the Kang Bridge, following the soft waves, in the narrow rain alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella, waiting for a lilac-like girl with grievances, is drunk, mixed feelings, bang, the door is broken, a panicked white fat man appeared in front of him, what kind of mood should Liu Gao have?

Zhang Jinsong's general behavior of "drying pants under the flowers" has not only swept away Liu Gao's happiness, but is simply ravaging Liu Gao's only remaining noble soul.

"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!"

The tenderness was washed away, and Liu Gao returned to normalcy, but he still felt disgusting with the fat face in front of him.

Zhang Jinsong couldn't understand what kind of style Liu Gao had drawn, and he had to endure all the grievances in his heart: "Secretary Liu, what I mean is that Xue Xiang is engaged in the restoration of assets on "Clover", and publicized the decay of assets JJ, I think the Youth League Committee should have an attitude. ”1

Liu Gao threw away half of the "Clover", took a deep look at Zhang Jinsong, and said slowly: "There should be an attitude, but it's not that our Youth League Committee should have an attitude, but that the school Youth League Committee should have an attitude." ”

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January 21, 1979, the twenty-third day of the lunar month, is the small year in the north, at that time, the entire city of Sijiu is shrouded in a thick festival and joy, the major colleges and universities have been on holiday, Beijing University is no exception. The students are on vacation, and the teachers are naturally on vacation, but there are some exceptions, that is, the year-end summary meetings of the major administrative systems are in full swing.

The year-end summary meeting of the Youth League Committee of Beijing University was selected in the No. 3 Auditorium, which is the largest auditorium of Beijing University, and the fact that the Youth League Committee can get this auditorium during the intensive period of the conference is naturally not the reason why the Party Committee of the University attaches importance to the work of the Youth League Committee, but the result of the "large number of people" of the Cold Yamen of the Youth League Committee.

The large hall of nearly 800 square meters is very grandly arranged, although it is not covered with carpets and hanging lanterns, but it is also carefully carved, and the whole venue is full of red and purple, but it really makes a prosperous atmosphere. Jia Quan, deputy secretary of the school party committee in charge of the work of the Youth League, presided over the meeting and delivered a speech, Liu Zhengyang, secretary of the school Youth League committee, and Wang Wuliang, first deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, made speeches in turn.

Throughout the meeting, all the bigwigs were reading from the script, clichés, nothing more than reviewing the past, commenting on the present, and then looking forward to the future, although hundreds of people had to applaud once in a while, but it was extremely tasteless, at least Xue Xiang felt so. Because he is the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee of the department, although he only hangs a sign that he enjoys the treatment of the main department, Xue Xiang still sits with a group of cadres at the main department, and the ranking is quite high, in the middle of the second row.

Xue Xiang was actually very dissatisfied with this seat in his heart, if he had known that it was such a warm water meeting, he would have found a way to sneak to the back row. Today's seat is too conspicuous, facing the rostrum, and when the leader on the stage reads the script, he hardly needs to raise his eyes, and the afterglow can sweep to this position, so that Xue Xiang can't take a nap secretly.

When Xue Xiangzheng felt sleepy, he didn't expect ** to start suddenly.

The leaders on the rostrum spoke one by one, and Jia Quan, deputy secretary of the party committee of the school, who presided over the conference, summarized the speeches of the bigwigs, and asked symbolically who else wanted to speak.

Wang Wuliang, the first deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee of the school, stood up, took the microphone and said: "Secretary Jia, Secretary Liu, comrades, today's meeting was very good and very warm. Of course, the reason why I want to talk about it at the meeting is naturally not my private matter, but a new unhealthy trend that has recently been blown by our Youth League Committee. ”

Wang Wuliang forty-seven or eighteen, with a strong village head, not fat or thin, but very majestic, as soon as this pass was sold, the audience was immediately silent, and no one had the intention of fainting, even Xue Xiang woke up suddenly, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, because he saw that Liu Gao's eyes on the left side were deflecting towards him, and a smile appeared on his face. Thinking of what Li Li muttered to himself in private -- Zhang Jinsong seemed to be the in-law of Secretary Wang of the Youth League Committee, and the two sides confirmed it, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good.

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