Hu Guangquan looked embarrassed, as if he realized that he had made a mistake in his words, so he remedied it far-fetched: "Curator, whether you are tired or not is secondary, but whether the actual effect can really meet the expectations he envisioned, this is up in the air." ”

Zhang Yongyi looked down at the proposal, pondered for a while, and his attitude was very objective: "I took this suggestion back and looked at it overnight, and it was a little flawed. However, from the perspective of reform and innovation, it is indeed possible to solve some stubborn old diseases that have plagued us for many years, and the feasibility is quite high. ”

Hu Guangquan's eyes rolled rapidly, and he pondered the reasons for his opposition.

Words can't be said nonsense, and the words spoken must not only have three points of demagogy, but also have seven points of pertinence and objectivity, and cannot make people feel the slightest prevarication and slackness, which requires a solid foundation.

Without the perennial sharpening of the mechanism, there would never be this kind of nine-bend and eighteen-bend mind and sharp mouth kung fu.

"Curator, I think so, first, we have formed a set of operating mechanisms, and the comrades are very familiar with the process of each work. Second, after all, we are a city-level archive located in the northwest corner, and the amount of archival data storage is not as good as that of those central cities or provincial levels. The so-called domestic and foreign management systems that He Yi'an copied may not be suitable for our situation. ”

Zhang Yongyi's fingers tapped on the table, savored Hu Guangquan's words, and seemed to be a little moved, but after weighing it for a long time, he still adhered to his original intention: "Guangquan, I know what you are worried about!" It is somewhat difficult to implement this proposal. In particular, some of our comrades are content with the status quo and clinging to their stubbornness, and it is impossible for them to change their work methods and methods without complaining. Therefore, we still need you, as a section chief, to resolve the resistance of comrades and fully understand the significance of this work. ”

Hu Guangquan's face froze, the oil on his forehead dimmed significantly, and he pursed his lips and asked, "Curator, in this way, do you support this suggestion?" ”

Zhang Yongyi nodded affirmatively and said confidently: "I have thought about it carefully, this is feasible." Although the task is arduous and requires patience and meticulous spirit, as long as it can be completed, I dare to say that this can become our biggest achievement and highlight in archives management this year, no, in recent years. ”

"Hey!"

Hu Guangquan sighed secretly, feeling a burst of frustration, but on the surface, he was silent, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "Since you think it is feasible, director, I will go down to communicate with the comrades."

"Guangquan, not just talking, but to fully mobilize everyone's enthusiasm."

Zhang Yongyi looked at the other party with burning eyes, and said a surprising tone: "In this way, I suggest that He Yi'an take the lead in this work, after all, it is the idea he proposed, and some subtleties are easy to control." ”

"What? Let him take the lead? ”

As soon as these words came out, Hu Guangquan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

What does this mean, curator?

Focus on promotion? Or is it a distrust of yourself?

A newcomer who has just arrived, just so relieved to give the task of picking the beam, how long has he been here, he has been on a thousand precautions, who would have thought that he would still be exploited by him.

With such a speed of promotion, it won't be long before I am afraid that He Yi'an will have to hold the stirrup.

Hu Guangquan twisted his face and said in a tangled manner: "Curator, how long has he been in the museum, and he has been in such an important position at a young age, I'm afraid he won't be convinced!" ”

"What's this? Don't forget that He Yi'an is a graduate student majoring in politics and law, who can compare with him in terms of qualifications? ”

Zhang Yongyi looked indifferent, and said earnestly, "Besides, isn't there an old comrade like you to escort you behind, if you want to gnaw hard bones, you must have heroic courage, give young people some more burdens, and let them exercise in practical work, which is also the responsibility of our seniors." ”

A big hat was buttoned down, completely blocking Hu Guangquan's utilitarian mouth, and he sighed in frustration: "Hey, okay then." ”

Zhang Yongyi's decision is irreversible, and it seems that he is determined to support He Yi'an to innovate. If this continues, it won't be long before He Yi'an will become a hot figure in the archives, and even really become the golden sign in Zhang Yongyi's mouth.

Seeing that He Yi'an's rise was a bit overwhelming, the sensitive Hu Guangquan began to worry that his position under his ass was precarious, and while sighing, an inexplicable hatred arose.

Out of the door of Zhang Yongyi's office, a fat face full of oil instantly became hideous, and he muttered: "He Yi'an, okay, I really underestimated you!" ”

All the way to resentment, all the way to pondering, his eyes are erratic, and his shiny forehead is full of dark stratagems.

Hu Guangquan walked into the office of the archives department with a black face, greeted a group of staff members, and said with indignation: "Pay attention, stop what you are doing, call each other, and now go to the conference room for a meeting." ”

After speaking, Hu Guangquan walked straight to the conference room, and when he passed by He Yi'an's desk, he coldly skimmed him without a trace, and the cold light was shining. The atmosphere in the office plummeted suddenly, and everyone could feel the frosty chill emanating from Hu Guangquan, which made people shudder and tremble.

Jiang Anba glanced at Hu Guangquan's back, tiptoed up, and asked He Yi'an with a worried face, "What's the matter?" It's not right to look at it. ”

He Yi, who knew well, stabilized his mind, cheered himself up, and secretly said that what should come will always come, put away the paper and pen on the table, and responded flatly: "You will know after the meeting, let's go!" ”

In the conference room on the side, in front of a long table covered with a layer of gray and green flannel, Hu Guangquan had already taken a seat in the middle of the golden knife. He straightened his waist, his eyes did not squint, like a Maitreya Buddha, he did not say anything, and his face was unwavering, which was really incomprehensible whether it was joy or sorrow, anger or sorrow, but the air floating around made people feel suffocated.

The staff rushed in and sat where they should be sitting, while He Yi'an sat in a corner from afar, with a calm face, neither humble nor arrogant. Hu Guangquan's afterglow swept over, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, clearly with a bit of fierceness, and then sorted out his expression, cleared his dry throat, and said with a high countenance.

"All here? Tell me about the important tasks assigned by the curator. From now on, we will re-standardize all the archival materials in the library, and we must implement them in accordance with the proposal of the plan I have at hand. ”

Looking at Hu Guangquan's proposal, Jiang Nan, who was sitting next to He Yi'an, widened his eyes, leaned over to He Yi'an's side uneasily, and muttered, "Teacher He, that's not your ......"

He Yi'an pursed his lips, his body was as steady as Mount Tai, and he said softly: "Steady, listen to him first." ”

Hu Guangquan narrowed his small eyes and glanced at the reactions of the crowd, to He Yi'an's surprise, he did not slander anything in person, but first praised the plan proposal and put it on the ceiling.

"According to this plan, the existing management system of our archives will be completely overturned. Comrades, this is not an ordinary change, this is to keep us in line with the most advanced management models at home and abroad. Any idea what that means? This will bring our advanced models and practices to the forefront of the country and become the object of emulation by many archives. ”

There were bursts of rhetoric, but they were not in tune, which made everyone in the meeting sound confused at all, and they all showed puzzled expressions. Immediately after that, the conversation began to be exchanged ears, and there was a brief noise in the room.