Although autumn has begun, there is still no coolness.

In the small courtyard of No. 51 early in the morning, there was a noisy entry and exit.

The neighbors nodded their heads and said hello, and turned their faces to do their jobs.

Those who push bicycles to work, those who run to the public toilet with small steps, and those who block the road with vegetable baskets to chat.

During this time, you can also hear the morning news floating on the radio......

Jiang Shan carried two full bags early and entered the small courtyard.

I met Jiang Chuan and Ying Ru who were combing their hair in the yard.

"Woke up so early today? It just so happens that the fritters are still hot. ”

"Little brother," Jiang Chuan pulled his black hair back, "We have decided to start learning English seriously from today." ”

Ying Ruhua nodded seriously while wrapping the rubber band: "Mmmm! ”

"It's a good thing, if you don't understand something in the future, ask Uncle Li."

Jiang Shan handed a bag of fried dough sticks in his hand to Li Ruocheng.

The old man sitting on the recliner naturally took out one, and then pulled it in half and gave it to his wife: "If you have any questions, feel free to ask." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Li!" The two girls nodded happily, then looked at each other and laughed.

Guarding a translator as a neighbor, I'm really sorry for the feng shui in this small courtyard if I don't learn English well.

At this time, the dining table in the hall was already full of several breakfasts.

"Third Uncle is early," Jiang Xiaoyu called crisply, and hurriedly ran out of the house.

Since Ying Ruhua moved in, the girls of the Jiang family, big and small, have been lively every day like the New Year.

"Third Uncle morning," Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the hut wearing a white sweat vest that covered his little buttocks, and rubbing his eyes with a little fat hand.

"Xiaobai," Jiang Shan picked up his little nephew and kissed him hard before he was willing to put it down: "Go, hurry up and brush your teeth." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaobai, who was already fully awake, responded happily.

The little fleshy face that was still printed with the traces of straw mats immediately smiled a pair of dimples.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the Municipal Party Committee Office Building is even more lively than that of the No. 51 courtyard.

"How? Have you made inquiries clearly? ”

"It has been confirmed with the Propaganda Department, and at present, only two newspapers in the city, "Jiefang Daily" and "Oriental Metropolis Daily", have published the accident news of bus No. 26."

The leaders of the municipal party committee at this meeting did not dare to let go of their brows for a moment: "What is the reaction of the masses at present?" ”

“…… From the morning to now, we have not received any inquiries from the masses. ”

"Okay, let the comrades continue to observe, let's go to the hospital first!"

"Okay, Director Li."

"Director Wang is still in the hospital, right?"

"He didn't come home last night."

……

In the office of the director of the Municipal Propaganda and Communication Department, Director Zhang put down the phone in his hand with a serious face.

The two staff members beside him stood silently aside.

After half a ring, Director Zhang retracted his distant thoughts: "Help me inform me and let the newspapers and periodicals in the city send a representative to the Propaganda Department for a morning meeting." ”

"Today?"

Director Zhang nodded: "Today!" Right away! Immediately! ”

"Okay, I'll call right away."

About an hour later, Director Zhang, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, put his hands folded on the table.

In the conference room, most of the people sitting at the moment are the editors-in-chief or presidents of various newspapers and magazines.

In the face of greetings and inquiries from old acquaintances, Director Zhang simply nodded and smiled back.

When the last person in charge of the newspaper walked into the conference room, the emergency morning meeting of the Propaganda Department finally began.

"Comrades have worked hard," a smile hung on Director Zhang's face:

"Early in the morning, everyone put down their work and rushed to the Propaganda Department for a meeting, because of a relatively important news event."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ju suddenly stretched out his head and looked: "What about Jiang Hai?" Are the comrades from the Oriental Metropolis Daily here? ”

"Here," Cai Wensheng, who was sitting below, quickly raised his right hand: "I am the editor-in-chief of the supplement department of Oriental Metropolis Daily." ”

"What about your editor-in-chief Jiang Hai?"

He ...... He didn't get a call and went out early in the morning to run errands. ”

"Oh?" Director Zhang suddenly furrowed his eyebrows, and then muttered, "Something happened so early? Alright, let's move on......"

As the expressions of the chapter bureau gradually became serious, the psychology of the delegates began to ponder rapidly.

What was the big deal yesterday? That can't escape the rollover accident of the No. 26 bus.

But if there is anything big today, you can guess it if you think about it carefully.

In fact, the chapter bureau itself has just said: more important news events.

What news events can there be today?

As soon as they entered the office early in the morning, someone had already reported to them: "Jiefang Daily" and "Oriental Metropolis Daily" actually put the overturning accident of the No. 26 bus yesterday in the newspapers.

In particular, the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" not only published an article, but also published it in the newspaper.

What a newborn calf who doesn't know what to fear!

In just a few minutes, Wei Yuanxing, who was sitting in the conference room, came up with one idea after another.

"Yesterday, the traffic accident on 26 buses in our city must be well known to everyone," Director Zhang continued:

"Today, two newspapers in the city published the news......"

As the topic in the conference room deepened, the corners of Wei Yuanxing's mouth couldn't help but show a smile: It's a shame that he didn't agree to publish the news of the "rollover accident" yesterday, otherwise he would have suffered a lot today.

Among the several newspaper and periodical leaders present, there are not a few who have similar ideas.

Judging by the degree of attention paid by the Propaganda Department at present, it is estimated that it is impossible for the leaders of the two newspapers that published the news of the accident to understate it.

"As we all know, our news units have always had a lot of unwritten forbidden areas,"

Director Zhang's words continued: "No matter which newspaper or magazine, when publishing social news, it must be in ......"

Hearing this, Wei Yuanxing's eyes obviously burst out with a hint of light.

I don't know Jiang Hai, and I don't remember what I once reminded.

The editor-in-chief of a newspaper is not everyone's job.

If he had listened to his own persuasion and stayed in Pujiang Daily as a deputy editor-in-chief, how good would it be!

With his own veteran guard, where will the other party fall to the point of being criticized by the organization alone?

Next, I don't know how many detours I have to take!

On both sides, when the cars of the leaders of the municipal party committee hurriedly drove into the Pujiang People's Hospital.

Jiang Hai and Rong Bin have already taken a few comrades from the Oriental Metropolis Daily to deliver fruits next to the ward.

"Your face looks much better than yesterday," Jiang Hai handed out two bottles of canned fruit with both hands: "Eat more fruit, it will get better faster." ”

The uncle lying on the hospital bed hummed and touched the square gauze on his forehead: "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Uncle, we are reporters from Oriental Metropolis Daily,"

Rong Bin deliberately straightened his body, and the red vest had a few big words "Oriental Metropolis Daily", which were eye-catching and clear:

"This is our editor-in-chief, Comrade Jiang Hai."

"Oh," the aunt sitting on the edge of the bed immediately took the fruit and canned food: "You know, our family has always liked to read the Oriental Metropolis Daily." ”

"Thank you for your support!"

Subsequently, Comrade Jiang Hai went to the next hospital bed: "Children, how are you feeling today......

Every time I walk through a hospital bed, in addition to the fruits and cans delivered, I will also leave a copy of the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" of the day.

After successively sending condolences to the injured in this ward, Jiang Hai and Rong Bin in the corridor quietly discussed:

"It's not bad, everyone seems to have some skin trauma."

"Hmm," Jiang Hai nodded:

"Before, I also learned from the doctor on duty that most of the comrades were slightly injured and could be discharged from the hospital today, only two elderly people with broken arms, and they still need to be observed for a few more days."

"What unit are you from?"

The two were chatting in a low voice, when they suddenly saw several gay men in white shirts walking over with serious faces: "What are you doing here?" ”

"We are from the newspaper," Jiang Hai directly revealed his identity: "May I ask ...... of you?" ”

"This is Director Li of the city......"

With the introduction of the other party's staff, Jiang Hai hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and shook the hands of the two leaders:

"It's really hard for the leaders to come to the hospital to comfort the masses in their busy schedules, and I thank the leaders on behalf of the local newspaper."

"This, that's what we're supposed to do!"

Director Wang has been here all night, and just went out to greet Director Li, where did a local newspaper pop up?

"Which newspaper are you from?"

"Oriental Metropolis Daily."

"You're from Oriental Metropolis Daily?"

While walking and chatting, Jiang Hai had already pushed open the door of a ward:

"Good morning, comrades, the leaders of the city have come to see you, and they have specially sent condolences to everyone."

As soon as his words fell, Rong Bin and the two reporters immediately distributed the fruits, canned food, and malt milk essence in their hands to several injured people in the ward

Jiang Hai himself admires himself, and after staying with the third child with a smiling face for a long time, he seems to be getting more and more adapted to officialdom life.

It was only at this time that Director Li and Director Wang of the Municipal Party Committee realized how they came with their two arms dangling.

I didn't even prepare a condolence gift.

Director Wang glanced back at his staff members coldly, and the latter immediately realized the problem.

"Oops, even the city is here."

"How can you alarm the leaders of the city."

"They also sent us these condolences."

The masses of the people of the present generation are not as experienced as the later generations.

At this moment, several injured passengers lying in the hospital bed were excited as if they were excited when they heard that the city leaders were coming.

They all got up and rushed to shake hands with the leaders.

Director Li and Director Wang stepped forward to inquire about the injuries with concern.

The conversation between the two sides maintained a cordial and friendly atmosphere.

It was only at this time that the two leaders breathed a sigh of relief.

When he walked out of the ward, Director Li walked a little slower, and happened to walk side by side with Comrade Jiang Hai, who was deliberately left behind.

"This comrade, you are the leader of the Oriental Metropolis Daily, right?" He had been observing Jiang Hai just now.

"Hello Director Li," Jiang Hai had regained his natural smile: "I am the editor-in-chief of Oriental Metropolis Daily, Jiang Hai!" ”

"It's really you!"

"You shouldn't have seen me," Jiang Hai sounded a little strange.

"Haha," Li Ju behind his hands laughed when he thought about it: "Just because of a news item in your newspaper, I called the Municipal Propaganda Department early in the morning!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hai's footsteps couldn't help but pause: "...... so?" You don't agree with our newspaper's approach? ”

"You, you," Director Li smiled and shook his head.

As they spoke, the group had already walked to the door of the next ward.

When the leaders of the municipal party committee went to send warmth again, the reporter who followed behind him had quietly raised his camera.

Fortunately, Rong Bin made sufficient preparations today, so that he could deliver condolences in time in the continuous turning of the two leaders.

Unconsciously, when Jiang Hai walked out of the hospital gate, he found that he had been condolences for more than two hours.

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang is young and promising,"

Along the way, Director Li never broke a smile on his face: "The preparation work is very good, and I will remember to send the invoice to the municipal party committee for reporting in a while." ”

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Hai hurriedly smiled: "They are all serving the people, our newspaper is originally a city newspaper, and we should also make a contribution." ”

Besides, the photos I just took focused on the big red vests of the Oriental Metropolis Daily.

Not to mention, these tricks that the third child came up with are still very effective.

Quietly, the people remembered the name of the newspaper.

"It's still a young man who thinks thoughtfully," Li Ju said with a smile as he descended the steps: "In the phone call with the Propaganda Department in the morning, I have already made it clear,

News reports such as the "Liberation Daily" and the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" should be encouraged and advocated more quickly.

Not long ago, the city received instructions from above, and it must adhere to the path of seeking truth from facts......"

After listening to these words, Comrade Jiang Hai already understood a little, and it turned out that all this he had done had provided the leaders with the best materials for reporting on their work.

"Oriental Metropolis Daily?"

Until the other party turned around and left after saying goodbye to him, Director Li couldn't help muttering: "The newspaper that just started a year? ”

"But no," Director Wang, who was already sitting in the car, was also looking out the window: "Don't look at the conditions of their newspaper, but the circulation of the newspaper is still very good." ”

"The conditions of the newspaper are not good?" Director Li only listened to the first half of the sentence: "How do you say this?" ”

"Look," Director Wang pointed out the window, and happened to see Comrade Jiang Hai pushing a bicycle:

"At present, the city's news units, only their newspaper office does not have a car."

"How do you know so well?"

"You forget, I'm in charge of this in the first place."

“…… Well, I'm going to criticize you. ”

The meeting of the Pujiang City Propaganda and Communication Department is nearing its end.

"Let me emphasize the content of today's meeting,"

Director Zhang looked around: "As a national news unit, I hope that everyone here can take on the responsibility of reporting social news and showing social outlook objectively, correctly and realistically.

In the future, I hope that you will learn more from the comrades of "Jiefang-Fang Daily" and "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

Dare to publish some warning, educational news reports...... Finally, let's give them another round of applause. ”

Then, there was a round of applause in the conference room.

Wei Yuanxing clapped his palms stiffly, and his brows twisted into a ball lasted for a long time.

How could this be the result?

The Propaganda and Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee called itself in a hurry early in the morning, could it be just to applaud that kid from Jiang Hai?

Just when Wei Yuanxing was puzzled, Director Li, who had just returned to the office, had already picked up the phone again.

Outside the window, a black and shiny Pujiang car was quietly parked in front of him.

(End of chapter)