Riding the wind of rebirth

Zhou Zhi silently praised his mother in his heart. It is extremely difficult for the current leader to reach such a high level of thinking. At least his father is relatively pure and rarely thinks about work ideas from the perspective of work relationships.

Similarly, it is even more impossible to imagine or ask others to consider work ideas from a perspective other than work relationships.

But my mother is different, so from some dimensions, my mother is indeed better at being an official than my father.

"What are you talking about, what do you think of as a job?" Dad was a little bold after drinking today: "I am a brick of the revolution, and I can move it wherever I need it."

"Father, you are not a brick." Zhou Zhi muttered, "Because your fate is related to other people around you, so you are just a representative of a few bricks. In this regard, I am my mother."

"Hey, it's better for my son." The mother suddenly smiled.

"But mom, if Director Li really agrees to take care of your work, will we really go to Manzhou with our family?" Zhou Zhi asked meaningfully, "Then what about our fund-raising house?"

"That's right!" My mother was a bit greedy for comfort: "I can't bear to move out of such a good house if it doesn't last for a day..."

"You think too much." Dad said: "Actually, it's pretty good now. It's better to be the head of a chicken than the queen of a cow. If you go to the city, you'll have to work hard! It's better to arrange everything properly now. At least a few years of leisure."

This statement is purely for comforting my mother. If you don't make progress and move your nest, your subordinates will beat you up. This is a natural principle.

Although Lao Feng has just been transferred to the Bureau of Statistics, Dad can still relax for a few years, but this is also temporary.

Thinking about it again, my father may have his own ideas, such as worrying about his own studies, his grandmother who has limited mobility, and maybe even worrying about the careers of Brother Dayong and Sister Xiaojuaner who just started.

It is not impossible to think about it after entering university.

Seeing Zhou Zhi's pensive look, Dad sighed: "What are you thinking about, Elbow? I've wanted to talk to you for a long time. You are a student now, and your main task is to study. On this road, as far as you can go, our whole family will support you as far as you go."

"But I see that you are running further and further away now..."

"It's not too biased." Zhou Zhi said, "Maybe Dad, you didn't fully understand the situation."

"Oh?" Dad asked, "Then tell me something I don't know?"

"The situation is like this." Zhou Zhi thought about how to word it: "My future study direction and work direction are mostly related to literature and history, or philology research."

"Through these few contacts with Master Zuzu and Master Grandpa, I have some small insights into future research methods. Now my non-business is actually a full-time job in the future."

Dad let out a sigh of relief: "Doing that karaoke hall with Dayong counts?"

"It's the godfather's fault." Zhou Zhi threw the blame immediately.

"what?"

"It's like this. If I want to do those jobs, it's impossible not to look up information, run investigations, and cooperate with my godfather, right?"

"Yes."

"But based on the financial capacity of the Jiachuan Cultural Center, my fieldwork, dialect exegesis, investigation of the distribution of cliff tombs, folk art collection, which one can I support? I can't support it, right?"...

"But didn't you also support it?"

"But this can't be the godfather's credit, can it?"

"What is this saying?"

"Obviously there are flaws. The godfather is because of people." Zhou Zhi patiently explained: "The cultural center does not pay for the inspection funds, but the inspection results belong to the cultural center. At critical moments, it is inevitable that people will not be brought out to talk about the matter."

Seeing that Dad understood a little bit, Zhou Zhi continued: "So the cultural center needs to generate income, and it can only be generated from the cultural industry, so that people can't talk much."

"After generating income, you can establish a project, create a budget, submit for approval, and go through the process. Only the final project results can become the results of the godfather."

"Otherwise, it's because of people. If anyone who knows me is in charge of the cultural center, they can have the current achievements. This quality is not good."

Dad is just straightforward, not stupid, and the Industry and Commerce Bureau is rich, but he forgot the difficulty of doing something in Qingshui yamen like the cultural center, so he finally relieved: "There are difficulties in this area, but I heard that you I have to pay 3 yuan to the cultural center every year, isn’t it a little too much?”

"I can't do anything without it..." Zhou Zhi said, "I won't take advantage of my godfather, but Master Zuzu and Teacher Yuan have issued a mission to find the "Dragon Canon", and there will definitely be a big investigation in the future. Not a small expense."

"Can you earn so much?" Dad only had one last bit of worry: "Don't put your brother Dayong in a trap, if it makes him unable to get married, then no one will be able to save you!"

"This pot is too heavy for me to carry." Zhou Zhi resolutely refused: "I can only say that if Brother Dayong causes financial losses because of the karaoke hall, it is my fault, and I will make up for him for the losses. "

"As for whether he can catch up with Miss Xiaojuan'er, that's his own business, and it has nothing to do with me. It's reasonable for him to be incapable of attracting girls?!"

My mother grabbed Zhou Zhi's face with her hand, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I think you are attractive to girls! After you finished singing today, the people under the karaoke are all screaming and dancing!"

"Little villain, save me some trouble. If you dare to cause trouble with me in that regard, I can't beat you to death!"

"Oh, it hurts so much, mom, let go... wait... you also went to watch the rematch?"

……

Soon it was the weekend again. In the morning, the national bel canto male and female voice competition was held. The godfather organized it very cleverly. A male voice and a female voice were performed alternately, so that the audience could get the best enjoyment.

The 5st, [-]nd and [-]rd prizes are respectively [-]st, [-]th and [-] songs for men and women. Each song is [-] minutes long, plus the gossip and scoring process.

Godfather’s intention to move the finals to the Cultural Center and the Sichuan Opera Troupe was jointly rejected by Godmother and Secretary Hua. The effect of the event is so good, and the people love it so much. It’s enough to deploy more police forces to maintain order. Why not continue? ?
So the venue for the final was still chosen at the entrance of China Merchants City, but this time there was an extra row of tables and seats covered with red cloth, which were the VIP seats for the leaders to watch, and there were three more scoring boards, which belonged to the secretary respectively. , deputy secretary, county magistrate.

The sound of gongs and drums, the fluttering of red flags, the din of people, is very lively.

The weather is beautiful, under the clear sky and the warm sunshine, the finals of the first Jiachuan County Karaoke Grand Prix officially started.

Jiachuan’s bel canto is actually similar to that of ethnic groups. For example, in Jiang Dawei’s "Song of Peony", Zhou Zhi, the uncle who sings, always feels that he still sings with ethnicity, but his voice is deep and deep, and he wants to take the bel canto route to reduce competition.

It's a pity that the abacus was seen through by the godfather, and now they are in a group, but there is one less first prize, one second prize, and one third prize. The competition has become more intense.