Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hard Material Work

In the afternoon, Huang Min took Liang Jiangtao to deliver the pieces.

Originally, Liang Jiangtao called him Brother Huang, but Huang Min hurriedly said that he didn't dare to be a leader, you are the leader, and there will be a lot of dependence on you in the future, so just call him by name.

In the end, it was agreed that Liang Jiangtao called him Huang Min, and he called Liang Jiangtao Jiang Tao.

Huang Min is 77 years old, three years older than Liang Jiangtao, and his home is in Huating County, Jiang'an City, next door to Ningshui County.

After graduating from Handong University, he entered the Organization Department of the Linjiang District Party Committee, and was transferred to the Office of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee last year.

Liang Jiangtao also took a high look at the Organization Department of the Jiang'an Municipal Party Committee, after all, he was from his hometown, and maybe something would trouble people in the future.

Feelings are mutual, sincerity for sincerity, don't put on a show.

Some people just don't understand this truth, flattering and arrogant, constantly finding a sense of existence in people who are not as good as themselves, and finally making themselves a loner.

People can't afford to provoke them, they can afford to hide.

They first went to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, put the documents in small compartments, some under the name of a certain leader, and some under the name of a specific department, and then went to the Office of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, the Office of the Political and Legal Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and the Office of the United Front Work Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and handed over the materials to the relevant personnel by hand.

After this afternoon's rush, many departments in the compound of the provincial party committee are almost familiar.

When he returned, his temporary pass was already on the table, a piece of paper covered with plastic film, with a one-inch photo of him pasted on it, on which Liang Jiangtao of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee was written.

After an afternoon of hard work, Zhou Mi was there to write materials, and listening to the meaning should be to make the speech of the leader next week at the training class for the new organization minister of the county party committee in the province, but it has not yet been decided whether Minister Yanqing will participate or Minister Wanjun will participate.

Zhou Mi paid full attention, moved the pen like flying, and asked Huang Min and the three of them to check the information for him from time to time, most of the materials were in the filing cabinet, and some had to go to other offices to find them.

He knows all kinds of speech materials well, which leader's speech at which meeting in which year, just open his mouth, Huang Min and they are responsible for rummaging through.

Sometimes Huang Min couldn't find it, so Zhou Mi would get up and look for it himself, and turn it out in a few clicks.

Liang Jiangtao was stunned, and Zhou Mi had a database in his heart!

This is a real effort accumulated over time!

However, Zhou Mi is written with a pen, and it is estimated that the efficiency is not much higher.

In later generations, with the widespread use of computers, writing materials was a painful errand, let alone using a pen now?

Sometimes a manuscript is completed, and it is carefully transcribed before handing it over to the leader, but there is a typo in the last sentence, sorry, this page has to be rewritten.

What's worse is that when the manuscript is given to the leader, the leader may have changed a few words, sorry, and has to re-transcribe it.

Liang Jiangtao thought of the previous reading of the minister's letter to the emperor in the museum, with a beautiful hand, stroke by stroke, no mistakes, just like printing, I am afraid that it has the same meaning.

Writing is really not an easy task.

Words are worth a thousand dollars!

The pen is not easy to hold!

At about six o'clock in the evening, Zhou Mi asked Liang Jiangtao and them to go to dinner first, he didn't have time to go, so he had to drive out the materials today and let him call back.

On the way to the cafeteria, I met Cheng Wei, who had already gotten off work.

"The party committee of the organ can't compare with you, we are busy with the theme education, and we usually get off work at a certain time, hehe, come on!" Cheng Wei said with a smile.

Liang Jiangtao was speechless in his heart, it seems that the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is also busy and idle.

However, several others estimated that it would be difficult to leave work on time.

Dinner was a little simpler than lunch, but it was also very hearty, with chicken, duck, fish and shrimp.

There are also a lot of people eating, and it seems that the provincial party committee compound is generally busy.

Liang Jiangtao adheres to the principle of "eat enough in the morning, eat well at noon, and eat less at night", plus today he basically sat and didn't move much, so he consciously ate less.

After eating, I took a free lunch box from the cafeteria and packed some for Zhou Mi.

Back in the office, Zhou Mi continued to write hard, not taking care of eating.

At around 8:00, Zhou Mi finally put down the pen, stretched his waist, and said, "It's finally done!" ”

Liang Jiangtao watched Zhou Mi sit for a day, it was really hard!

"Everywhere, let's eat, it's cold."

"Okay, how's that? Do you feel the rhythm of the lab? Zhou Mi asked.

"Yes, I've learned it deeply."

"It's all like this, one day when you can get started, I will be able to relax a little more, and there are good seconded comrades, train and train well, and see if I can come out."

"I'll do it as soon as possible!"

Although he could feel that Zhou Mi had some distrust of himself, Liang Jiangtao had no complaints.

Zhou Mi is completely from the perspective of work, and if he is replaced, he will be so suspicious.

Judging from the contact situation on the first day, Zhou Mi does not have any shelves, nor does he engage in bells and whistles, but the work is demanding, and many times he takes the lead, to be honest, Liang Jiangtao likes such leaders.

"The lad is good, the right attitude comes first. In this way, that's all for today, you can get off work quickly, you can type out this face manuscript tomorrow, just give it to me in the morning! Typing is no problem, right? Zhou Mi praised Liang Jiangtao, and he may be satisfied with his performance today.

"Okay, no problem, I'll be able to play tonight."

Liang Jiangtao looked at these pages, there were only more than 2,000 words, and the careful words were quite neat, and they could be typed in half an hour, even proofreading and checking, it would not take 40 minutes at most.

"Don't be in such a hurry, I rushed out the manuscript today, and the time can be a little looser, just give it to me tomorrow morning, type slowly, don't worry, pay attention to the correctness." Zhou Mi advised.

In his eyes, it is very efficient to get it out in the morning, but in fact, it will be too late to come out tomorrow afternoon, so he made a measure in advance.

"Okay!" Liang Jiangtao nodded.

"Alright, I'll go for a walk, you can go home quickly." Zhou waved his hand, changed into sportswear and went out.