Chapter 147: Mu Xiang, I'm Your Prisoner
Xu Zishan thought of 100+ sycophants again, and had a bit of a headache.
It's been two days since a week, and I don't have a clue yet.
Han Xinghui said that he wrote a letter of commendation and listed the names of the people, and there were 100+.
But that only reduces the amount of labor Xu Zishan's sycophants, and it can't kill two birds with one stone. In addition to doing tasks, she still wants to really do something.
After pondering for a long time, she decided not to write a letter of praise and write an essay - "Salt Warehouse Town: Reflection"!
This kind of prose, for her, is a trivial matter, the only thing is to check with the town government when it comes to data, and to say hello to Han Wei and Han Xinghui, there is no problem of principle, and then vote out.
She got up, sat down at her desk, and spent two hours conceiving, writing, revising, and transcribing.
Early the next morning, Han Xinghui boiled the porridge early and sent it to Xu Zishan, Xu Zishan asked him to take the "Yancang Town Image" he wrote, and asked him to take it to Han Wei to see if there was any problem of principle, if not, she wanted to submit it to Baodu Daily.
Han Xinghui looked at the article she wrote, the article is not too long, only 800 words.
Xu Zishan said: "Newspapers and periodicals should not be submitted too many words, the space is limited, generally between 100-800 words is the most appropriate. ”
"You're pretty expert." Han Xinghui admired it from the bottom of his heart, his original study was actually good, but he deliberately smashed Han Chongjin.
Xu Zishan's article looks like a splendid article.
"Now newspaper submissions must show the name of the unit, what do you think is the best way to use it? I don't want to use my real name. ”
The articles published in newspapers now require that the author's affiliation be true and valid.
"Wood does not become a plum, Zhaomu is difficult to make a peach, where does the cedar come from, the wind sends the wood to pound. The brocade clothes poured into the city, and the gongs agitated the earth. The peach and plum are fruits on a plate, cut into beautiful women. - Your pen name is Mu Xiang. ”
Mu Xiang's pen name, Xu Zishan listened to his words, and his heart suddenly beat like a drum.
This poem has her name in it, and it is beautiful.
Who dares to say that he is just a rude fisherman!
Her watery eyes were full of love. Muxiang, the name she likes very much!
Grandma Han's family used to be a big landowner, and many people in the family should have read books, and Han Ji should know the meaning of wood incense.
Xu Zishan suddenly asked, "Do you know the language of flowers?" ”
Han Xinghui: "Huh? Tell me, what is the flower language of woody flowers? ”
Xu Zishan instantly knew that he understood the language of flowers.
"Decades ago, the French royal family was in vogue with the language of flowers!" Han Xinghui's narrow black eyes were smiling, and there was a little ruffian on the corner of his mouth, "Muxianghua has a flower language, which represents heroism, family affection and love, and giving Muxianghua to the woman you like is to tell her - I am willing to be your captive!" ”
Xu Zishan's face instantly became red, this person!
This is a confession, right?!
His eyes turned away, and he said insincerely: "Is it appropriate to call it Muxiang?" ”
"Is it appropriate, you don't know it?" Han Xinghui saw that she was awkward, and his heart was very beautiful, patted her head, and said, "It's called Mu Xiang, it's the pen name I gave you, Mu Xiang." The unit will write the fishing team in Yancang Town, and someone will harass you when you get it. ”
Xu Zishan's article will definitely be published, and maybe some literary friend pen pal or something will write to her.
She was already fond of intellectuals......
Han Xinghui took the manuscript and went to Han Wei.
Han Wei looked at this article and praised Yancang Town as a flower.
In the typhoon, the town government gave up its small family to fight against the typhoon for everyone, the attacking fishing team, the students in the wind and rain, and the town government opened up a new way for the people, opened a large-scale farm, and implemented the resettlement of the families of fishermen killed at sea...... Let's go!
The shooting is amazing.
This is a sycophant to Yancang Town, and it is also a big gift to Yancang Town!
"You see if there is a problem of principle, and if there is no problem, you will vote out." Han Xinghui called Han Wei to check it.
Han Wei called Wang Xiaowan to look at it again.
Wang Xiaowan asked, "Who wrote this?" ”
Han Xinghui: "I wrote it." ”
Wang Xiaowan glanced at him in disbelief, the latter's face did not change, Wang Xiaowan gave him a thumbs up and said, "Admire." ”
When the article was sent, Han Wei was happier than anyone else, and he was stunned for two days.
He Wang Xiaowan said: "Since Comrade Xiao Xu came, good things have continued to happen in our town, look at it, after the publication of the article "Yancang Town: Reflection", the higher authorities must have a policy to tilt towards our town, and the work of Yancang Town will definitely go to a higher level." ”
Just as he was talking happily, a Volga car drove to the compound, and Han Wei took a look, isn't this Deputy Director Zhang Zongze? Why did he get to us?
"Hello Comrade Zhang, you are a rare guest, please come in!" Han Wei's thin face was filled with a humble smile for a second.
"Mayor Han, you have a good life, the fishery task has been completed well, and the farm has been set up, and the leaders of our district have mentioned Yancang Town many times!" Zhang Zongze had a smile on his face.
Han Wei was humble for a while, and asked with a smile, "What instructions does Comrade Zhang have for coming this time?" ”
Zhang Zongze took the tea, looked very decent, and said: "It's not a big deal, but I heard that the work of the big landlords on our side needs to be strengthened, and they can't be asked to climb on the heads of the people." ”
Han Wei was taken aback: "How can there be such a thing?" Who is this who can't get along with me in front of the leader? ”
"I heard that the secretary of your farm is called Han Ji? He resolutely followed the landlord's young lady, right? How can such a person be the secretary of a town enterprise? There are so many progressive people in our town, no one is more suitable than him, right? ”
Zhang Zongze's big hat was pressed down.
Han Wei was so angry that he covered his heart and said: "Comrade Zhang, Han Ji is the leader of the sixth group of the fishing team, he has been engaged in production from birth to death in the past ten years, he has done countless good things, helped so many families in need, and is still a single at the age of 26...... The farm is also his hard work, and there is no reason why we should not give him a chance. ”
"The children of the landlord's family should be people with their tails between them, didn't a scientist like Han Chongjin also recognize the situation and draw a clear line with Zhou Xixue? Han Ji is stubborn and insists on a front with Miss Landlord, how can this kind of person give him an important position? ”
Mrs. Han's name is Zhou Xixue, Zhang Zongze said: "Tsk, listen, Zhou sucks blood (Zhou Xixue), she wants to suck the blood of the people?" ”
Han Wei scolded in his heart, X your ancestor, you have read all the books in the dog's belly!
is angry, but officialdom has not been in vain for so many years, he retreated and said: "Comrade Zhang, I really owe it to think, then let him be the director of the factory, and ask the secretary to supervise him, do you think it's okay?" ”
Zhang Zongze slapped the table, pointed at Han Wei and said, "Mayor Han, what kind of tanuki are you playing for me to change the prince?" Is your mind also slipping? ”
Han Wei swallowed a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were stunned twice, and he squeezed out a smile, and said, "Okay, okay, let's have a meeting to study it later, okay?" ”
"Also, does your town center elementary school have a substitute teacher surnamed Xu? This teacher heard that he can't get along with a lot of men. What's going on with you? The teaching team has been cleaned up for so many years, and you still let this kind of person be a teacher? ”
Han Wei looked straight at Zhang Zongze with his eyes, he has lived for more than forty years, and he has been the mayor of the town for more than ten years, and the first time he was scolded by the leader, he was still scolded by the two people on the tip of his heart.
"Comrade Zhang, I don't know where you heard such ridiculous rumors, Teacher Xu has both ability and political integrity, and he was slandered like this! We can study the employment of the farm, but if we slander Mr. Xu, I will not agree. ”
He stroked his gray hair and said forcefully, "If you think I am not strong in thought, take me." ”
(End of chapter)