Chapter 203: The house leak happened to rain overnight
Cheng Jia'an is dealing with the sudden episode, He Yi'an is still busy in the archives, and he is getting closer and closer to the timetable given by Zhang Yongyi, he is now basically a carpenter shaking the ink fountain - even spinning, and he does not dare to slack off for a moment.
Just when he was very busy, Jiang Nan ran over in a hurry, panting and said, "Teacher He, the curator asked you to hurry up and go to his office, it seems that you are in a hurry." ”
He Yi'an sighed in his heart, and a little bad premonition came to his heart, and he asked urgently: "Did you say anything?" ”
"I'm so good to ask, you go quickly!"
"Good, good!"
Seeing Jiang Nan's tense expression, He Yi'an hurriedly put down the work at hand, and hurried to Zhang Yongyi's office in three steps and two steps. Sure enough, Zhang Yongyi's face was extremely solemn, and he was pacing back and forth in the office anxiously, looking at the telegram in his hand from time to time, his eyebrows clenched tightly.
"Curator, are you looking for me?"
"Xiao He, where is the progress of the rectification task now?"
He Yi'an reported truthfully: "More than half of the search work has been completed. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yongyi suddenly became sad, and said anxiously: "Oh, it's troublesome now?" ”
He Yi'an tightened his head, stepped forward and asked in a panic, "What's wrong?" ”
Zhang Yongyi handed the telegram in his hand to He Yi'an: "Look at this!" ”
"What is this?" He Yi'an picked up the message and glanced at it slightly, and then his face turned pale.
Zhang Yongyi's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes showed a little annoyance, and he said hatefully: "I don't know who is behind so many things, we didn't even say anything about innovation and rectification, so I was stabbed into the provincial pavilion, and I was blown to the sky." It's strange that some leaders still believe it. You see, the province has written the following, saying that it is necessary to organize visits and study of certain innovative and reform units in combination with the timing of the annual evaluation. What are some? What is innovation and reform? Isn't that what we're talking about? ”
He Yi'anjun's face turned pale, showing his exhausted exhaustion, and his mouth was full of bitterness for a while, and he said sadly: "But we are still in progress, and nothing has happened." ”
"That's why I'm so anxious."
Zhang Yongyi turned his head, with a sad and desolate look of sitting in the sorrowful city, and then looked at He Yi'an with hopeful eyes, and said earnestly: "Xiao He, no matter what, we have to further speed up the rectification, time is too precious for us." ”
He Yi'an spread his hands and said in embarrassment: "However, we are already working overtime with all our might." ”
Zhang Yongyi frowned, thought about it again, gritted his teeth, and said resolutely: "In this way, I have once again urged Hu Guangquan to send more manpower, even if the whole museum is mobilized, I must gnaw this hard bone down." Xiao He, you are the person in charge, you must not slack off at this time. ”
He Yixin let out a lament, now it is the house leak that happened to rain overnight, which undoubtedly added a layer of deadly weight to his difficult task.
But the reality of the situation does not allow him to pick and complain, he has to do it, he has to do it, he has to do it, the way out has been blocked, and he can only face the difficulties head-on: "Curator, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." ”
Zhang Yongyi took a long breath, patted He Yi'an's shoulder with a guilty face, and said with relief: "Okay, okay, then hurry up and get busy." ”
Time has become more pressing, and if it used to be measured by minutes, now it is measured by seconds.
As for what Zhang Yongyi said about launching a surprise attack on the whole museum, I don't know if it can really be implemented. He hurried back to the archives department, but before he reached the door, he heard that it had become a pot of porridge inside, and the crowd shouted excitedly, obviously Hu Guangquan had informed everyone of the situation.
"Section chief, we have to extend the overtime hours, we have been working overtime for two months, and we don't let people live."
"That's right, we're also dragging our families, who doesn't have a situation, we can't always spend it in the museum endlessly! Whoever proposes it will let him add it himself, but I can't add it anyway. ”
"Section chief, I've heard about it, and he also has his title adjusted this time. After a long day, we were as tired as a grandson, and we were completely making wedding dresses for people and holding stinky feet! ”
Hu Guangquan stood aside, his face was dull, and from the surface, he couldn't see his true thoughts in his heart.
When everyone finished chattering, he frowned slightly and reprimanded: "You comrades, why do you always care about these trivial things. Shouting for overtime pay, isn't this also allocated from the operating funds! Isn't that enough? ”
As soon as the words fell, some section members were dissatisfied, and complained and said: "Section chief, it is said that it is overtime pay, but the money is not enough to even rub it, it is purely a meaning." Either you have to work more, or you don't work overtime. There are no benefits, just cancel the rectification of this bird, whoever likes to do it, don't toss us! ”
"That's it, that's it...... Whoever loves to toss and who toss! And the crowd stirred up.
Hu Guangquan stroked his smooth forehead, then spread his hands, and said with a tangled face: "You all complain less, I have a headache when I see you lazy and cowardly, when I don't want to go to work comfortably?" The decision of the leaders of the museum is something I can control, and it is all up to this one, and everyone will insist on it......"
Hearing this, He Yi'an's face suddenly became gloomy. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to rely on these colleagues who were accustomed to messing around with iron rice bowls to accomplish such a difficult task.
It is better to rely on others than on yourself, this is definitely an unbreakable truth.
Thinking of this, he didn't even enter the door, and went directly to the archives storeroom......
The problem He Yi'an encountered, Cheng Jiangshui, who was still busy in Jiuzi Alley, must not know. At this time, she was still busy pasting cardboard boxes in the house, and the large and small cardboard boxes were stacked up on the beams, which seemed to be quite a lot, but in fact, there was not much labor cost.
Cheng Jianghai returned home, looked at the rather spectacular scene in the house, and asked in surprise: "Sister, you have been so confused in one day, can you make a lot of money?" ”
Cheng Jiangshui rolled his eyes in disgust, and said stupidly: "Think beautifully, don't look at it so much, in fact, there is not much money." ”
"Oh!" Cheng Jianghai responded weakly, his face was very gloomy.
Cheng Jiangshui raised his head, with a hint of a smile on his fresh and elegant cheeks: "What? Disappointed? Jiang Hai, everything has to be accumulated into a lot, gather sand into a tower, and one day you will be able to eat a fat man! ”
After saying this, Cheng Jiangshui changed his words and said, "Oh, by the way, your brother has a letter, talking about you!" ”
Listening to Cheng Jianghe talk about himself, Cheng Jianghai suddenly felt a little weak, took a step forward nervously, and asked with a frown: "Uh, brother...... What did my brother say? ”
"Look at what scares you!"
Seeing his younger brother reflexively cringe, Cheng Jiangshui glared at him and said with relief: "Jiang He originally hoped that you could go to high school, but I told you your specific situation and thoughts, and he also thought about it for a long time, so he agreed." ”
Cheng Jianghai's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of joy, and he said peacefully: "Really? Brother really agreed? That...... Then I'm relieved. ”
"What? I'm afraid of being beaten by your brother......"
Looking at his younger brother's relieved and relaxed appearance, Cheng Jiangshui shook his head again and again and smiled bitterly, but his heart was bitter, and he sighed: "Hey, you, seeing your brother is like a mouse seeing a cat." Other brothers are all kissed by you and me, just the two of you, it is like the relationship between teachers and students, leaders and subordinates, which is really worrying. ”
As the eldest sister, Cheng Jiangshui actually has a headache about the tension between the two brothers, but there is no proper solution. Cheng Jianghai's fear of his brother comes from the bottom of his bones, this is formed by long-term accumulation, and it is an inevitability that cannot be controlled by human beings.
What's more, the age difference between the two is eight years, which can be regarded as a small half generation gap, and the difference in the concept of life is too great.
For Cheng Jianghai's stubbornness, Cheng Jianghe has always had a deep hatred, especially his mother's illness, he blamed all the blame on Cheng Jianghai's head, and he was eager to slap the culprit to death back then, which also made the brotherly relationship that was not particularly close even worse and went to the freezing point.
In the past, Cheng Jianghe would discipline his younger brother under Li Xiulan's arrangement, but after his mother fell ill, let alone the addition of fists and feet, Cheng Jianghe almost ignored Cheng Jianghai and completely regarded him as an air-like existence.
In such a situation, it is not easy to restore the two of them to the warm state of being a brother and a brother.
But no matter what, as the eldest son of the Cheng family, he has absolutely the right to speak about Cheng Jianghai's future development. In other words, Cheng Jianghai was scared, and what he was most afraid of was his brother's opposition, which was more palpitating than the pressure from his father.
After listening to his sister's complaints, Cheng Jianghai lowered his head, and his heart was filled with remorse and grievances: "Sister, it's not all because I made mistakes." ”
Seeing his younger brother blaming himself and being sad, looking sad and helpless, Cheng Jiangshui couldn't help but feel distressed.
She has seen all the changes in Cheng Jianghai in the past few years, and it is not too late to make amends. It's also thanks to her maneuvering between the brothers, and she finally got through Cheng Jianghe, but there is a long way to go to make up for her emotions.
She sighed happily: "Forget it, this river is not without problems, it is elegant to others, and domineering to its own brothers, how can this work!" Go back, sister will talk about him for you! ”
Cheng Jianghai's face suddenly turned pale, this was going to let Cheng Jianghe know, and he thought that he was instigating his sister behind his back, and it would be bad to turn around and make himself unspeakable, and he was not a person inside and out, he panicked and dissuaded: "Sister, don't talk about my brother, he thinks that I am suing you, maybe he will beat me again!" ”
Cheng Jianghe pursed his lips, his willow eyebrows furrowed, and his face was helpless: "Hey, look at your guts, you are fierce and fierce outside, and when you see your brother, you are a soft-skinned snake." ”
"That's because he's my brother!" Cheng Jianghai said tremblingly, and then the conversation changed: "Sister, I'll help you cook, right?" ”
Cheng Jiangshui glared at him in disgust, and said uncommittently: "You don't come, you only have one task now, review it for me, talk to my mother when you are free, and nothing else is your business!" ”
Cheng Jianghai's face darkened, and he said entangledly: "It doesn't take much time to cook!" I love doing it! ”
Cheng Jiangshui's eyes sank slightly, and he stopped: "Okay!" You're really going to be a cook in the future. ”
Listening to his sister's words, Cheng Jianghai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he climbed up the pole: "Hey, sister, you said that I should just go to the chef professional school." ”
These words suddenly provoked Cheng Jiangshui's seven orifices, and he could no longer maintain his pleasant appearance, and reprimanded angrily: "Get out, the more you talk about it, the more you come, believe it or not, I'll write to tell your brother now!" ”
Cheng Jianghai's heart trembled, and he waved his hand again and again: "Ah, no, no, no, I said it casually, not really, not really!" ”
"Then don't you hurry up and learn!"
"Oh, then I'll go see Mom first!"
After speaking, Cheng Jianghai hurriedly slipped into the back room, looking at his younger brother's frightened look, Cheng Jiangshui shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said with emotion: "This Jianghai is really afraid of the river!" ”